Go back to 1990 to start a business

A group of police cars roared towards Suu Kyi's official residence. The car doors all opened, and two hundred special police officers jumped out with submachine guns.

The first people who came down from the car were Soe Win, the chief inspector of the wells, and Soe Win, the eldest son-in-law who could withstand the temperature, and his three sons, Ene Win, Kye Ne Win, and Soe Ne Win.

"Remember, treat each other with courtesy when you go in, and don't hurt Xia Chuan. Only Suu Kyi was shot dead while resisting arrest." Soe Win told his three sons. He had no intention of charging forward, he was only responsible for negotiating after success.

"Yes, kill Suu Kyi."

"Do not worry."

"I will never touch Xia Chuan."

The three sons all agreed, their eyes dancing with extreme excitement and madness. This is the magic of power.

Suo Wen walked into the mansion first, and two hundred special police officers surrounded the four people. They were trying to show courtesy first and then attack, at least to read out the arrest warrant or something.

Thorwin did not encounter any counterattack, which did not surprise him. You shot me before I even said what I was going to do?You were the one who made the first move. I was just here to arrest the criminals. Suu Kyi was killed in the shootout. Well, that was all the responsibility of the guards.

A group of people rushed into the spacious living room with murderous intent.

But they all froze.

Xia Chuan sat calmly on the sofa, with 28 people standing in a row behind him, four women in the middle, and twelve guards on each side.

The women were all empty-handed, the guards did not draw their guns, and Xia Chuan did not have any weapons.

This style of painting is not right.

Suo Wen stepped forward and said: "Mr. Xia Chuan, tonight's matter has nothing to do with you. I hope you will not participate."

What he said seemed polite, but it was actually a strong threat.

Enevin smiled and answered: "Mr. Xia Chuan, I am Enevin, a businessman. The Neiwen family hopes to cooperate with you."

Xia Chuan glanced at the two hundred special police officers and finally smiled: "This is so sincere that I can't help but cooperate."

These words seemed to be a compromise. Feeling Naiwen finally swelled, he quickly refreshed his sense of presence and said, "Cooperation is the wise choice. You can just watch what happens next."

Xia Chuan's eyes turned cold: "Who are you?"

Everyone was startled, and Jue Nai Wenqi's face turned red. They all said the same thing, so why couldn't I just say it?

But Suo Wen said forcefully: "This is Master Jue Nai Wen, Mr. Xia Chuan. We are going to arrest Suu Kyi now. She has committed several intentional homicides. Anyone who participates in resisting arrest will be shot to death on the spot!"

What he said was obvious, without any cover-up. Before he could see where Su Ji was, he had already classified her as resisting arrest.

The key now is whether people like Xia Chuan can help Su Ji.

Xia Chuan smiled calmly: "Sowen, you'd better ask them to put down their guns, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

"There is no turning back when I shoot my bow. I can bear any consequences, but can you bear it?" Suo Wen asked forcefully.

Enevin stiffened again when he saw it, and immediately softened:

"I heard that the veteran flew the plane and left, Mr. Xia Chuan doesn't know it yet. We have absolutely no intention to be your enemy. Myanmar and China have always been friendly and will continue to do so in the future. We can also strengthen cooperation for mutual benefit and win-win results, especially We have broad space for cooperation, and we can do what Suu Kyi can do, or even do better."

This seems sincere.

Xia Chuan smiled in approval: "What you said is all right, but you have overlooked one thing. I am not involved in Zhengzhi. Why are you talking to me about this?"

Everyone was stunned, and in their hearts ten thousand grass and mud horses roared past.

Sowin ordered boldly: "Arrest Suu Kyi!"

Before the SWAT officers could rush in, Xia Chuan suddenly stretched out his hand: "Slow down!"

His action did not arouse any alert from any special police officers. It was normal for him to have something to say. Even Sowin just frowned.

But those 24 guards drew their guns in a flash. These were all elites carefully selected, and all of them were sharpshooters.

Almost 24 gunshots were fired and became one.

Thorwin and Enewin were shot 24 times. Their bodies were still twisting and their eyes were filled with shock, but they were unable to save themselves.

The guards thought that Xia Chuan wanted to frighten these special police officers and behead them unexpectedly, so that the others would not dare to move. They would hand over their guns before killing him.

Therefore, the four main characters who were all attacked were indeed successful, and the SWAT police were all stunned.

I have never encountered such a situation before, and all the leaders were killed in an instant.

They didn't know what to do next. No one gave the order, so they didn't dare to kill Suu Kyi.

The guard didn't continue.

Xia Chuan was so angry that he roared: "Shoot!"

Both sides understood, and in an instant there was a loud burst of gunfire, all firing.

The guards' guns are always firing, one shot kills one in the head, and no bullet is wasted, otherwise it will not be enough.

The guns of the special police officers fired one after another, but the people behind them didn't understand it yet and thought they were beaten by the guards.

The four women finally woke up. The gun barrel exploding on the parade ground was not done by an old man, but by Xia Chuan!

The entire living room was in extreme chaos.

The two hundred special police officers refused to retreat without orders, mainly because they did not pay attention to the bombing and had no time to think about it.

But shooting someone in the head like this is almost the same as lining up to be shot.

Ten bullets for each guard, for a total of 240 bullets.

But there are only two hundred special police officers.

It was almost like the scythe of death swung by, and they fell down in rows.

It's just that some were shot in the head with two shots, and some only received one shot.

No way, it can't be allocated in advance.

Even so, there were still more than a dozen special police officers who didn't even have a chance to shoot, and were killed before the chamber could explode.

By the time the special police officers realized that they had no power to resist, they were not crushing others, but others were crushing them, and finally thought of retreating, it was already too late.

Whoever retreats will die first.

The moment Dossou Wen, who was waiting in the police car, heard the sound of gunfire, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt like he was falling into the abyss. It was over.

No one can control the old Taoist if he kills Xia Chuan. Didn't he have been warned a thousand times not to kill Xia Chuan?

The sound of gunfire was like a thunder pool overturning, and the roar was so loud that it almost made Soe Win faint.

The gunfire suddenly became sparse and then stopped.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out of the police car, rushed into the official residence and arrived at the living room.

The scene in front of him left him dumbfounded.

Two hundred special police officers, plus three sons, Chief Suo Wen, all fell to the ground.

The blood dyed the carpet red, but did not stain the land.

Xia Chuan was still sitting on the sofa, and the guards were still standing behind him.

On the contrary, the three women in Meimiao each picked up a submachine gun, all of which were unexploded, and pointed the muzzle at Suo Wen.

Xia Chuan looked at Suo Wen and asked gently: "Is this your first time to change?"

The love and care are beyond words.

When Soe Win shuddered, he realized that this was a devil in front of him. It was so ridiculous that he actually regarded him as a sheep who could compromise at will!

The real threat is not only the old Taoist, Xia Chuan is even more terrifying!

Suo Wen's whole body was cold and he said in a trembling voice: "I'm just passing by and taking a look. As long as everything's okay, I'll say goodbye."

Slowly turning around, the three women pulled the triggers in unison.

His back turned into a hornet's nest, and the impact pushed him a step before he fell.

Do not look down.