"Mr. M?"
Wang Qiang laughed out loud.
"Don't tell me, I know a McDonald's with the surname M, but they don't necessarily know me! McDonald's invites us to dinner? Spicy Chicken Leg Burger?"
"Go, go, don't interrupt, you go outside to cool down first."
Lin Yi smoothly pushed Wang Qiang's wheelchair out.
"Brother, please think carefully, have you ever dealt with Mr. M? Or is there any festival or something like that? We just left Myanmar, and as soon as we boarded the ship, someone invited us to dinner.
It means that this person not only knows you, but also knows the whereabouts of the rest of us. "
"Then let's put it like this."
Lin Yi recalled it for a long time, but he really couldn't remember when he met such a mysterious person.
"Could it be another boss looking for us to cooperate?"
"Probably not. This ship is leaving Myanmar and heading towards Banna. If something happens, can't we wait until we get ashore? Since he can grasp our whereabouts, he can definitely discuss it with us in Naypyitaw."
Bai Lu judged.
"Hey, let me tell you, don't you all have a childhood? Have you ever watched "God of Gamblers"? When people in society talk about things, they have to take the ship to the high seas. That way it is more convenient to talk about things. Do you understand?
The key is that our guys are not around, and I am injured. If we take action, we may suffer! "
"According to what you mean, this Mr. M didn't come to us just to discuss the project, but came here to get angry with me?"
"It's hard to say! I think it's not impossible, but it's a pity that we don't have weapons. If the AK is still there"
"okay!"
Lin Yi waved his hand.
"Stop guessing. Who is this Mr. M? We'll find out if it's the Hongmen Banquet or not. Bring your things with you and let's go meet this Mr. M."
After that, Lin Yi tidied up his appearance, pushed Wang Qiang, and the group headed to the restaurant.
When the waiter saw them arriving, one stepped forward to take Wang Qiang's wheelchair, and the other reached out to open the door to the room.
The VIP restaurant on this ferry is right above their cabin, with a wide view of the surrounding river.
The space is not very big, a round table takes up almost half of the room.
Considering this is on a boat, it's understandable.
After the waiter arranged them properly, he closed the door and went out.
There are only four of them in this private room now.
But it seems that the host’s house hasn’t arrived yet.
The table is already full, very rich, and various Southeast Asian-style dishes look quite appetizing.
"This Mr. M seems to have a habit of being late."
"How can a treat come later than the guests? This person is not trustworthy at first sight."
"Okay, I'll just go to the bathroom and let you scold me."
The sound came from the bathroom in the private room.
The door opened, and a familiar figure appeared in front of several people.
Still wearing a black jacket, jeans, and brown leather boots.
A pair of black glasses covered his eyes, and he wore a large mask on his face.
If it weren't for the recognition of his voice, Lin Yi and the others wouldn't even know who he was.
"Damn it! Mr. Chang! Why are you here?"
Wang Qiang was the first to react.
"So you are M, oh, M, Mu, isn't this obvious? We were still reasoning for a long time, and the result was just an initial."
"You still like to be mysterious, treat guests to dinner, why do you dress up like an idol star, are you afraid that people will ask for your autograph?"
Achang smiled and took off his glasses and mask.
Only then did everyone realize that there was almost no good skin on his face.
When he climbed up from the hole, his face was covered in blood and dust and he couldn't see anything.
Now after these wounds have been sutured and cleaned, they look so shocking.
"Boss Lin, Brother Qiangzi, Shopkeeper Qian, and Miss Bai, please sit down. You're welcome. Just be casual."
Achang warmly greeted them to sit down.
This attitude is completely different from the cold, snarky and shady person he used to be.
"Didn't they say they would let you recuperate in Mandalay? Why were you discharged from the hospital so quickly?"
"Since I invited you here from China, of course I have to see you off when you leave."
Achang said lightly.
"So, should we call you Achang, Mr. M, or Mr. Mu?"
"Anything works!"
Achang said with a smile.
"Did you see that? Mr. Chang is in high spirits during happy events. The 'dead look' he used to have is no longer visible at all now."
"Seeing that you are so happy, you are not just here to see us off this time, right? Is there anything else?"
Achang turned the turntable on the table, poured tea for them all, and then said:
"Sending off is the main purpose, followed by returning this."
After speaking, Achang took out a box and opened it in front of all of them.
Lying inside was actually Lin Yi's flying tiger claw.
"We agreed to borrow it at first, but now that it's used up, of course it needs to be returned to the original owner."
The table turned and the box came to Lin Yi.
"If you give me this thing now, how should I take it across the border?"
"I have arranged this. Someone will come to carry your luggage when the time comes. As long as he says it was Mr. M who asked him to come, then you can safely hand over your things to him."
"Hey, Mr. Chang, this is your fault. If I had known you had such connections, I would have brought more small things with me when I was underground."
Achang smiled.
"Brother Qiangzi has promoted me, but I don't have the ability to do anything with my hands and eyes. I can only find someone to dismantle this thing before I can help you bring it over."
"Don't you have a dedicated line?"
Achang raised the tea cup in his hand and took a sip.
"Now, I no longer work under Boss Weng."
As soon as these words came out, the other three people were all stunned.
"Are you kidding us?"
"Although what I say may not sound good to you, and I hope you will bear with it, I still have to say, Boss Weng, you can get on this boat just as you say, and you can get off as soon as you say it, right?"
"Besides, you are still his backbone and confidant. Didn't you say before that you would become their helmsman in the future?"
Achang shook his head.
"I got off the boat myself. In Mandalay, local doctors assessed my injuries.
My sense of smell has decreased, and I have several injuries that will affect my future movements, including my remaining right hand. "
Achang took the glove in his mouth, and everyone noticed that there was a centipede-like suture scar on the back of his right hand, which had not yet completely subsided.
“My grip strength and flexibility were greatly affected.”
"These bastards, you sacrificed your life for them, and they kicked you out when you were injured? Is there such a thing?"
Wang Qiang yelled angrily.
Lin Yi, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke:
"Brother, you really risked your life for revenge! Before, Lao Wang said you were 'Wang Zuo', but now I feel that you are much more ruthless than that 'Wang Zuo'.
You are such a man, I’m convinced! "
Achang looked at Lin Yi and suddenly burst into hearty laughter.
"It seems that Boss Lin's eyes have not been hidden after all!"
It’s the end of the month, please give me some tickets!
(End of chapter)
