After Lin Qiyang and Yang Ying finished talking, when they came back, everyone looked at them differently, especially the thugs from the Coast Group who came here to perform this mission.
They looked at Lin Qiyang and wanted to give him a thumbs up and shout that he was awesome.
They had not seen anyone who dared to poop on Manager Xie's neck, and Manager Xie did not even dare to fart on anyone in these years. Lin Qiyang was the first, and most likely the last.
After watching Lin Qiyang, the thugs would secretly glance at Manager Xie.
Manager Xie had a bad look on his face and said nothing.
Also, when it comes to this kind of thing, Manager Xie is considered a ruthless person if he doesn't go directly to Lin Qiyang to settle the score.
Lin Qiyang did not go to find trouble, but walked to Brother Dao, put on the airs of the elder brother, and asked: "What should we do next?"
Lin Qiyang is Sister Tao's sweetheart. Brother Dao didn't dare to neglect him. He looked at him and replied: "Wait, the person who picks us up will be out soon."
The words just fell.
There was movement in the deep mountains and old forests.
Everyone immediately became on guard.
Brother Dao pressed his hand down, telling everyone not to be nervous, it was one of their own who came.
After waiting for a while, two small, middle-aged men with dark skin emerged from the woods.
He doesn't look like a northerner, but a Burmese.
The two Burmese guides looked at the dozens of people on the road and whispered to each other, not knowing what they meant.
Brother Dao walked up alone, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.
"You two brothers are in trouble. Don't worry, the reward this time will only be much higher. We are all Sister Tao's people."
A small man came out from the Burmese guide.
The little man spoke a few words to Brother Dao in incomprehensible Burmese.
Brother Dao listened carefully with a smile on his face.
Lin Qiyang listened with his ears pricked up. Others could not understand Burmese, but he had spent several months in an area like the Golden Triangle. He not only understood Burmese but also spoke it.
The little man said to Brother Dao, "Why did you bring so many people here? Didn't you agree that there should be no more than ten people? The border is under martial law. The road in the past was difficult. If you want to bring so many people into Myanmar at once, you have to Take the new route we’ve carved out.”
The implication is to add money.
When Brother Dao heard this, he tried his best to put on a smile on his face, not wanting to offend the two Burmese guides.
Without them, this group of people would not be able to enter Myanmar.
If you can't get in, this mission will be in vain.
Brother Dao personally lit a cigarette for the Burmese guide, and also chirped to him a few times in broken Burmese. The general meaning was that the two parties had cooperated for so many years and knew the basics, so that the other party could be accommodating.
The little man took a puff of cigarette and said nothing.
After a while, the little man said to Brother Dao in Burmese:
"For the sake of so many years of cooperation, it is not impossible to be accommodating, but under the premise of agreeing on the remuneration, Yang Ying must be handed over to them."
Brother Dao looked back at the only woman in the team.
He knows that Burmese men like northern girls.
It is estimated that this person suddenly became interested.
But he didn't dare agree to this decision for a while.
I told the little man to wait a moment.
Brother Dao came back.
He told Lin Qiyang the little man's request.
"What should I do? Or just send her out. A woman is dispensable anyway."
Lin Qiyang glared at Brother Dao and cursed angrily:
"Give your grandma a leg!"
After cursing, Lin Qiyang took out the machete that Brother Dao had on his waist and walked towards the little man.
Brother Dao was startled and grabbed Lin Qiyang's arm, "What are you doing? Don't do anything nonsense!"
Lin Qiyang pushed Brother Dao away, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Get out! Stay aside! I will show you today what a real northern man is!"
After saying that, he rushed to the little man with the knife in hand.
The little man was still tasting the cigarette. When he reacted, the machete in Lin Qiyang's hand was already on his neck.
Unlike ordinary people who were so frightened that their legs were weak, the little man was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves. He calmly smoked a cigarette, looked at Brother Dao who caught up with him, and asked in Burmese what it meant.
Brother Dao still had a regretful smile on his face, but before he could explain, Lin Qiyang ordered him to say to the little man in Burmese, "There are only two ways before him, either bring this group of people into the country, or bury them in the In the deep mountains and forests of the North."
Brother Dao looked at Lin Qiyang's tone and expression as if he was joking.
I had to repeat the exact words.
Jili Gulu said a few words. After hearing this, the little man couldn't help but get angry. He took a long puff of cigarette and punched Lin Qiyang in the face.
Click!
The sword flashed.
Everyone saw an arm flying high into the air.
The arm that the little man hit was cut off by Lin Qiyang, causing blood to flow all over the floor.
Bada.
The half of the arm flew in the air for a moment, and then fell to the ground.
The little man covered his broken arm and howled like a ghost.
Another Burmese guide was so frightened that his legs softened, his crotch was wet, and there was a smell of urine.
After doing all this, Lin Qiyang shook off the blood on the knife and kicked the little man over.
The little man was kicked to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
The thugs behind had no idea what was going on.
When they saw the bloody arm that fell to the ground, their eyes widened. They didn't expect Lin Qiyang to be so ruthless, and directly destroyed his arm after a disagreement.
Brother Dao knew that the situation was irreversible.
I had no choice but to follow Lin Qiyang's wishes.
He knelt down, reached out and patted the little man's face, and said to him in Burmese: "Our elder brother said that there are only two roads in front of you, one will take us into the country, and the other will bury you directly here." , you choose it yourself.”
The little man was kicked to the ground by Lin Qiyang. It hurt so much that big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn Beiguo pigs, you are not trustworthy. You have broken the rules on the road. You are not good." die!"
Bang bang!
Brother Dao is also a ruthless person.
He gave him two mouthfuls directly.
His face was bleeding and two of his teeth were missing.
"Stop talking nonsense and choose quickly!" Brother Dao scolded.
The little man stiffened his neck and would rather die than surrender.
Brother Dao had no choice but to turn his head and look at Lin Qiyang: "What should we do? This kid is still a tough guy!"
Lin Qiyang threw the knife to Brother Dao, "Cut it down and bury it. A Burmese man dares to think that our northern women are capable of him. Why should such a person be kept? Just bury him..."
Brother Dao held the knife and couldn't take it off. "If I chop it, there will be no one to lead the way."
Lin Qiyang looked at the pants-peeing guide on one side, "Isn't there another one?"
Brother Dao nodded.
Yes, someone who can scare someone to the point of peeing his pants must be different from the little guy, not as tough. Maybe he will lead the way after scaring him for a while.
Seeing Brother Dao raising his knife, the little man panicked completely, "You, what are you doing? We are old friends and have cooperated for so many years."
Brother Dao spat at him and couldn't help scolding: "Since we are old friends, how dare you make such an exorbitant request just now? This obviously doesn't treat us as friends, so why should I talk nonsense to you, and ...You don’t even look at what you look like, and you dare to covet our northern girls, you really deserve to die.”
"Crack!"
The sword flashed...
