Record of northern Myanmar

Chapter 223 Ah Meng! Kneel down and kowtow!

We looked at him together and I asked, "Why do you say that?"

Paul spread his hands and said, "You are on the bounty list. Anyone who can log into the dark web can see it. Maybe he has this plan!"

grandma's!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. What the hell is going on?

You must find out who placed the reward.

Also, there are so many people here, who knows who can still log into the dark web?

Isn’t my head just worth twenty million?

As long as someone is tempted, I will stick my head out and give him money.

If Brother Song is short of money, will he also have this idea?

You can't think about it. The more you think about it, the less safe you feel.

Sister Mei said: "Hey! You don't have to think about why, just know that he wants you to die! No big deal, just kill him first, how easy it is!"

We all laughed.

In fact, I have always thought so.

But this is very difficult to do.

It doesn't matter if one person kills two people, but there are four people.

To kill Brother Zhong, they didn’t even need to think about it, they would definitely guess that it was me.

Come back and deal with me together. Brother Song won't be able to handle it anymore.

Can I kill everyone else?

"Don't worry, I'm here, the killer will definitely not succeed!" Paul said confidently, "I am also among the top ten people on the killer list!"

"Aren't you a mercenary?" I was curious.

"No conflict!" he said. "Before I followed Brother Song, I would take any job! At the very least, the killers who come here these days will quit when they see me here."

Qin Feng remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

I glanced at him and he smiled, picked up the glass and took a sip.

I have no doubt that as long as I nod, he can kill that loyal brother without anyone noticing.

But in this situation, it is better to do less than to do more.

To deal with Brother Zhong, we have to find another way.

Think of a way that can't be contacted by me.

I didn't go back, I just stayed in the casino.

A temple was also found in Alai, and after it was arranged, I returned to the park under Paul's personal protection.

When we got there, I asked Alai to lead someone to carry the body.

A few heads were sticking out from upstairs looking down.

"Ameng!" Brother Song shouted, "What's going on?"

I raised my head and replied: "The temple mourning hall has been set up, and I need to send Brother Zu there to bathe and change clothes. When everything is fine, I will come back to pick you up!"

I deliberately said I would pick you up, but I didn’t say I would pick you up.

I can't control what that loyal brother thinks now.

Now that I've broken my skin, there's no need to look good on you anymore.

As long as I can do it, I will do it well and forget about the rest.

He was next to Brother Song, looking at me sinisterly and saying nothing.

I lowered my head and directed them to carry Chen Yaozu, who was wrapped in a white sheet, into the car and drive away.

Paul and Brother Song made eye contact and followed me.

The car drove west, about half an hour's journey, through the city center, and stopped in front of a temple in the west of the city.

This temple is considered the largest in Myawaddy and is very famous in southern Myanmar.

Alai took the time to say to me: "If we arrange it here, those people won't have any objections!"

"I have a stupid opinion! Here at the temple, please give me more money, as well as other things such as firewood, rice, oil and salt. Don't be stingy! The more grand the better!"

"Understood!" Alai smiled and went inside to continue his work.

We stood outside and looked everywhere.

The environment here is really good and there are many believers. I guess it will take some effort for Brother Zhong and others to find trouble after they get here.

I don't care what happens to him. If the funeral for Chen Yaozu can be so grand, it's like smoke rising from his ancestral grave.

Paul had begun to observe the surrounding environment and kept whispering to the people around him.

Later I learned that the environment here was complicated, and Paul asked the people below to occupy favorable terrain in advance to prevent anyone from taking advantage of this place to attack certain people.

For example...me!

As expected, when Brother Song arrived here with Brother Zhong and the others, he did not show any dissatisfaction.

They just had sullen faces, looking rather like they were extremely sad.

The only people who came to attend the funeral were the five of them, and the others were all friends and subordinates they knew.

We have the most people here, and basically everyone who can walk away is here.

What we need is a formation and momentum!

Everyone was dressed in black and wearing white flowers, lining up.

The temple monks were frightened.

The tourists and believers around were also frightened, and they automatically retreated to a distance without clearing the place.

I never expected that when I was holding a funeral for someone, I would meet someone of such high status.

He looks like a black boss!

The monk's chanting voice had a vibrato, which made it sound more atmospheric.

Chen Yaozu was washed clean, dressed in a black suit, white shirt, and black tie, and lay in a luxurious coffin for worship.

Although this temple is large, there have never been so many people here at once, and irrelevant people are all looking this way from a distance.

Brother Zhong and others stood in the first row and bowed to Chen Yaozu's body.

After that, it’s my friends, and then there’s me and the guards, and then there’s the rest.

The whole scene was neat and orderly, no one spoke, and it went on in silence.

After Brother Zhong and the others saluted, they sat on the chairs on the side and watched the others bow.

When he arrived at my side, Brother Zhong suddenly said: "Ah Meng! Kneel down and kowtow!"

I tilted my head and looked at him, and he was looking at me.

I looked at Brother Song, who nodded slightly to me.

I took a deep breath, knelt down, and took the three sticks of incense handed over by the monk next to me. "Brother Zu, if I did anything wrong in the past, you have a lot. Every year during the festival, Ah Meng will go to the grave to give it to you." Burn more paper money, don’t save it when you get there, if you are short of money, just give me a dream!”

After three bows, I stood up, and the monk took the incense and inserted it into the incense burner.

I exhaled and turned to face Brother Zhong and the others, "Brother Zhong, are you satisfied?"

He didn't expect that I would ask him directly. He was stunned for a moment, stood up, and walked to me, facing the coffin in front of me.

He cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zu, you left in confusion. As a brother, I am grateful to you for helping me when I was in trouble in Africa! Others don't know it, but I know very well what Ameng did to you." Every evil thing! Today, in front of everyone, I swear to God that I will avenge this revenge for you!"

Listening to what he said, I still sneered a little, but as soon as his voice finished, he suddenly had a dagger in his hand and stabbed me suddenly.

I was too close to him and couldn't react at all. The others were also stunned for a moment and stood up to rush forward.

However, it was still too late.

His dagger stabbed hard into my body.

I grabbed his hand and he looked at me ferociously.

"Boy, keeping you here will be a disaster!" He gritted his teeth and said to me, "Also, if you die, someone in the north will feel at ease!"

It turned out that he was not doing it for the bounty, nor did he really want to avenge Chen Yaozu, but he had already defected to a certain force in northern Myanmar.

"Who..." I felt powerless.

"If you go over there, ask the Lord of Hell!"

Qin Feng was the closest to me. When he realized something was wrong, he rushed up and kicked me.

Brother Zhong was kicked out sideways and hit the coffin. The coffin collapsed. Chen Yaozu's body tilted down and came face to face with Brother Zhong.

"Hula", a group of people gathered around.

Qin Feng handed me over to Paul and looked at Brother Zhong angrily, "I'll fucking kill you!"

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