After hanging up the phone, I leaned against the car window and kept thinking, and told them what Song Xiaoxue said.
They were also surprised when they heard that after they had to deal with Governor Xu, they had to pay one million to settle the reward.
"One million, and we have to deal with Governor Xu. This matter may be a bit difficult!" Zhao Yan sighed.
"We can earn one million slowly. Anyway, Brother Cheng won't propose marriage until three months later. It's just that it might be a bit difficult to deal with Governor Xu."
"We are still being rewarded. We are just rats crossing the street. To find Governor Xu and to deal with him is probably more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack!" Song Hao said with emotion.
"Don't worry, we don't have to look for him, he will come to us automatically!" I said with certainty.
Governor Xu hates us so much that he wants to cut us into pieces. As long as he receives a little bit of news about us, he will come looking for us.
There is no need for us to go to him at all, we just need to sit back and be ready for him to come at any time.
"Really? Then we don't have to hide when we go to Xiaomengla? Just wait for him to come to the door and deal with him." Song Hao asked happily.
I glanced at Song Hao angrily, wondering what he was thinking.
If Dafang showed up in Xiaomengla and his traces were known, and he didn't react until someone knocked on the door, then it would be a good thing not to be solved by Governor Xu, let alone being solved by Governor Xu.
"Song Hao, you are really a pig. If you do what you do, we will all be punished!" Zhao Yan also understood the reason and immediately laughed at Song Hao.
Song Hao scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "I know, I know, I haven't had time to think about it yet!"
"With your brain, can you think of it?" I smiled lightly and closed my eyes in the jeep.
"Brother Cheng, if you ask me, let's use the three hundred thousand in hand to open a bar in Xiaomengla. I went there often when I was in China, and I haven't stopped going since I came here.
I have friends who work there. How do I run it? This thing is very profitable, hundreds of thousands a month is not a problem. "
Seeing that I was upset about one million, Zhao Yan took the initiative to make suggestions.
This kid used to stay in the formal park in the south. He often went to the local bar to hang out, and there were friends there. He really knew the doorways inside the bar.
I thought about it, opened my eyes, and said, "Since you know how to run a business, let's go to Xiaomengla and try a bar!"
There are no good ways to make money around, so bars are a good choice.
Zhao Yan was very happy and promised, patting his chest.
"Brother Cheng, don't worry. I have experience in this area. I will definitely not let you lose money, nor will I delay your marriage!"
Opening a bar not only satisfies his wish, but also makes money through the bar. He has long wanted to show off his talents, and he naturally desires this kind of thing.
Others in the jeep didn't have any objections to opening a bar. As long as they had a place to make money and stay, that was enough for them.
When we arrived in Xiaomeng, we decided to open a bar!
Many roads in northern Myanmar are still dirt roads, full of mud and bumpy when driving.
Following the route on the map, we bumped for a long time before we left the dirt road and drove onto a slightly flatter cement road.
Just when we thought we were about to arrive in Xiaomengla, a few figures suddenly appeared on the road, which made me immediately alert.
There were two hat uncles and several people wearing local costumes. Without exception, these people all had guns in their hands.
They stand on the roadside, constantly looking at passing vehicles, and sometimes even stop them for inspection.
This scene made Aqiu, who was driving, afraid to step on the accelerator.
"Brother Cheng, there seems to be a situation ahead!" Aqiu said to me.
"Will our whereabouts be betrayed?" Song Hao asked worriedly, fearing that the people in front were coming to catch us.
"Poisonous Scorpion knows our identity. Maybe he has reported our information to the park. It's normal for someone to stop us for inspection. Don't panic!"
I stared at the hat uncle in front of me, frowning, and after thinking for a moment, I took out the map given by Aung San.
"Let's go around on the side road!"
There is collusion up and down in northern Myanmar. These uncles with hats may not be good people. Just in case, I decided to take a detour.
Upon hearing my command, Aqiu immediately started to turn around and drive towards the side road.
What I didn't expect was that our actions attracted the attention of two hat uncles. They drove a pickup truck and were chased by locals with guns standing behind them.
"Stop, what are you doing? Please stop the car immediately and get checked!"
A loud sound came from Uncle Hat's pickup truck. Aqiu stepped on the accelerator harder and sped towards the small road.
"Damn, these bastards are really lingering!" Song Hao cursed, took out his gun and was about to fight them.
"Wait and see if we can get rid of them. Shooting rashly will only attract more people's attention."
I stopped Song Hao and told him not to worry. Once the exchange of fire attracted the attention of others, it would be difficult to escape if people discovered that we were a million people walking.
"Damn, these sons of bitches, although they wear the same clothes and look like dogs, but they do nothing different from those bastards in the park! They are not afraid of giving birth to a son without holes!"
Song Hao cursed all the way, and Uncle Hat and a few locals behind him didn't shoot, and just kept following behind.
When they passed a section of dirt road and came to another concrete road, the uncle in the hat suddenly opened fire.
Bullets kept hitting the butt of the car, making a thumping sound.
"You guys, you thought these bastards wouldn't know how to shoot, but it turns out they don't want to waste bullets on the dirt road!" Song Hao cursed, immediately raised his gun and shot in the back.
We were not idle either, raising our guns and shooting in the back.
We are now on the main road. If we want to get rid of them, we must suppress them with firepower. Otherwise, if we continue like this, we will become the target of public criticism sooner or later.
Bullets continued to spurt out from the AK, heading towards the pickup truck behind, and Song Hao let out an excited laugh.
"Brother Cheng, if I hadn't come to northern Myanmar, I would never have imagined that I would have the opportunity to play live CF with Uncle Hat!"
“It feels so fucking good, fuck them hard!”
Yes, if he hadn’t come to northern Myanmar, who would have thought that he would perform Fast and Furious on the road with Uncle Hat.
This kind of life is something I could never dream of living in China.
"Don't shoot randomly, shoot accurately, bullets are free, right?" I looked at the excited Song Hao and reminded him aloud.
Once this guy gets excited, he is like a man possessed.
"Don't worry, I can shoot accurately! No bullets will be wasted!" Song Hao said excitedly.
I ignored him and looked forward.
A small town can be vaguely seen at the end of the road. If you want to get rid of the hat uncle behind you, this town is your last chance.
If we can't get rid of them in the town and let the locals know our identity, we will definitely be surrounded by people and never want to leave the town.
