Lina tried very hard to control her emotions so as not to let the people around her find that she was afraid. Once everyone around them knew that she was afraid, it would be useless for people to break their hearts!
Her calmness played a role, and all the gangsters in the cottage who followed her were very capable. Now Lina said that they would go to Meraben to do a big job again. These hands did not know how many bloody gangsters were stained. The bandits all nodded slightly, indicating that they believed her very much.
They really believe in Lina, and if they don't believe her, they won't abandon the village and leave.
As for the other villagers in the cottage, they all saw that Lina had made careful arrangements and didn't need to worry too much, but there would definitely be casualties!
But it doesn't matter. Those who have guns will do their best to escape. Those who don't have guns... Oh, these are not people in their stockade, but illegal workers.
Youguang passed by the mountain stream and disappeared before taking a closer look. Lina looked at the car window and told them that Kang Wu had caught up.
All the cars in the stockade, including motorcycles, were destroyed by her, so, except for Kangwu's car, Lina didn't do what he thought.
At least 5,000 kilometers away from the core area of Myanmar’s Golden Triangle, a military forbidden area in a mountainous area in China. After a busy day of training, Xia Jinyuan’s feet are resting on a desk. His tall and slender body leaning on a large chair seems to be sleeping. The light came on with a "pop", and he suddenly had a cramp in his chest when he was in light sleep, and he was instantly awakened when he was so tired that he was deeply awake.
"Little Fox!!"
Opening his eyes, Xia Jinyuan held her heart so painful that she bowed her waist.
G3 came in with the lights on. He didn't warn that Xia Jinyuan would sleep in the office. He wanted to say sorry. When he turned to see Xia Jinyuan pressing his chest tightly, he rushed forward, "Why is his complexion so bad? What's wrong with his chest? "
Xia Jinyuan, who pressed his heart tightly, waited to come suddenly, and when the colic that left him in an instant eased, he waved his hand, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, said in a low voice: "Nothing, I did..."
Had a nightmare, dreaming... His little fox walked in front of him in blood. She walked very fast, as if she wanted to chase something. The more he shouted, the faster she was, and finally she ran up, and on the ground... all It's bloody footprints.
Although he hasn't finished speaking, G3 knows what he hasn't finished speaking.
Seeing that he hadn't succeeded, his complexion gradually improved, G3 picked up the steel water cup on his desk and poured Xia Jinyuan a glass of warm water, "Thinking about day, dreaming about night."
Pass the cup filled with warm water, "Drink a glass of water and be shocked."
Xia Jinyuan took the cup and drank half of it in one sip, "Tomorrow I will go to Xiangcheng, and focus on training in the team."
After half a cup of warm water, Xia Jinyuan, who was gradually suppressed by the panic, returned to his usual calmness. "Last time, two people came out and the boss was furious. Come here to inspect in August. Don't let the boss catch the opportunity to drive people."
G3 laughed, "You, you, you said that you are going to drive people away. Now I am afraid that the boss will drive people away. Why, I am really afraid that the boss will drive people away?"
Leaning on the back of his chair, Xia Jinyuan shook his mouth and snorted slightly, "I have brought them by my side for two or three years, and if I drive them away, won't I lose money?"
"I really want to drive them away. They were driven away as early as the first year! Those who can stay are not bullies. What should I drive them to do? Frighten them."
"You're really careful, isn't it just saying if your girlfriend wants to break up with you? How can you keep it in mind? You and the blue bird haven't talked to each other for a year or a half, and there is not even a letter. It's weird. Do they talk too much?"