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After driving for about ten hours, the car arrived at Zhangfeng Town, Longchuan County, Dehong Prefecture. It was almost dark at this time. Today, I had a rest at the local hotel and went to Maizayang tomorrow.

Five people opened three rooms, except for Kan Qi who lived in a single room, and the others shared a room in pairs.In the evening, a few people ordered a few dishes at a nearby small restaurant, preparing to fill their stomachs after a day of hunger.

The climate in Zhangfeng Town is much hotter than that of Xijiang. Now Xijiang is only five or six degrees at night, but Zhangfeng Town is seventeen or eight degrees.Kan Qi couldn't help laughing when he saw Ming Lang's shoddy appearance as he was shoveling rice into his mouth. This kid is tall and burly, and he eats so vigorously, he's really a real guy!

"Are you hungry?" He poked Qingming with his hand.

"Ah, I only ate a bun this morning." Ming Lang answered honestly while chewing his rice.

"Have you eaten a steamed bun since morning?" Yang Xiaohuan asked, "Why didn't you say anything when you passed so many service areas along the way?"

"It's okay, I can hold on." Minglang said as he filled another bowl of rice for himself.

Kan Qi looked at him, then at the dishes on the table, and called out to the waiter, "Beauty, add another bowl of braised pork and stewed bacon, and I want a larger portion!"

As Minglang ate, he realized that he was the only one who ate the most at the whole table. He looked up at the other people and asked, "Aren't you hungry?"

Zhou Guan smoked a cigarette, hehe laughed and said, "I'll be full just watching you eat."

"Ah..." Ming Lang suddenly felt timid, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "I'm sorry, I have been in the army for a long time, and I have a problem. I eat very fast and gobble it up. Don't mind."

"It's all right, it's all our own people, you can eat as much as you want and don't starve," Zhou Guan said.

"Mmm, okay," Minglang lowered his head and was about to continue, but for no reason felt a strange gaze gathered above his head, and hesitated for a while: "Hey, hey... let's eat together!"

Several people looked at each other, then picked up their chopsticks and began to pick up vegetables.Yang Xiaohuan filled a bowl of rice for Kan Qi, scooped up a few spoonfuls of tomato scrambled eggs and handed it to Kan Qi in the bowl.

Lao Wu took a few mouthfuls of food and asked, "Brother Qi, should we split up tomorrow or..."

Kan Qi picked out the tomatoes in the tomato scrambled eggs bit by bit from the bowl, and said, "Let's go together. Cheng Chong will come to pick us up tomorrow morning, and we'll go to the casino first to see what's going on."

"I'm really looking forward to what big treasure Brother Qi will get this time." Yang Xiaohuan looked forward to it.

"Hehe...it depends on that boy Sangbo's awareness." Kan Qi narrowed his eyes.

"He owes you so much money, if he doesn't show some sincerity... I'll break his neck." Yang Xiaohuan clenched his fists.

Kan Qi smiled without saying a word, drinking beer.

Lao Wu suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Brother Qi, I heard that old fellow Peng Naiwen is also in Maizayang these days, do you want to arrest him and ask him?"

Lao Wu looked at Minglang while talking, Minglang was inexplicably looked at by him, he looked left and right, why were several people on the table staring at him?

"What, what's the matter? What are you looking at me for?" Ming Lang was confused.

Kan Qipi smiled and said, "Peng Naiwen is the one who sold me the Buddha of Infinite Light, and it was because of the leak of the news that day that my Buddha of Infinite Light fell into your hands..."

Having said this, Minglang remembered that the Buddha statue is still in his hands, and he carefully kept it!

"Oh, that's it..." Ming Lang replied very calmly, completely keeping himself out of the matter.

"Hiss..." Kan Qi didn't understand: "Why are you acting like you have nothing to do with me?"

Mingming said innocently: "This is a matter between you and that Peng, Peng, etc. It's not my business at all. I just... just happened to catch up and take care of it for you."

"Then how long do you plan to keep it?"

Minglang took two mouthfuls of rice and said cheerfully, "I'm happy to see you."

"Hey you goddamn...how did you..." Kan Qi wanted to scold without words.

Seeing that he kept picking out the tomatoes in the bowl bit by bit, Minglang frowned and said, "Why are you so wasteful and wasteful? Don't scoop up the tomatoes if you don't eat them. What a pity!"

Kan Qi was stunned for a moment, and found that he was talking about throwing tomatoes, so he said disapprovingly, "I like tomato scrambled eggs, but I don't eat tomatoes, why don't you eat them?"

Minglang let out a breath in disbelief, and said without thinking, "Waste of food will be struck by lightning!" As he spoke, he stretched out his chopsticks, and put all the tomatoes in Kanqi's bowl into his own bowl, and then Eating with relish.

Kan Qi never expected him to make such a move, and he was dumbfounded for a moment.

Seeing that the boss was choking on Ming Lang for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence, Yang Xiaohuan and the others covered their mouths and laughed happily. Do you also have times when you are at a loss?

After dinner, everyone went directly back to the hotel. We have to get up early tomorrow, and we are too tired today, so we must go to bed early.

Minglang and Yang Xiaohuan lived in the same room, this place is actually very simple, it is said to be a hotel, at best it can be regarded as a country guest house.The accommodation conditions are not even adequate, they are simply rudimentary, the shower head in the bathroom is covered with scale, and only a thin stream of water flows out. Even a person like Minglang, who usually takes a bath in 5 minutes, takes a full 15 minutes to wash. Rinse off the sweat from your body.

He came out of the bathroom wearing a pair of big underpants, and while wiping the water droplets from his hair with a towel, he said, "Yang Xiaohuan, there is something wrong with the switch of the shower head, you..." Before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw someone He was lying on his bed with only a pair of boxer briefs open, staring at him maliciously.

Minglang looked around, he and the person opposite were the only ones in the room, he couldn't help but gasped, "You...why are you here? Where's Yang Xiaohuan?"

Kan Qi shrugged: "I let him sleep in my room."

"why?"

"I... the light in my room is broken, and I'm afraid of the dark, so I asked him to change it with me." Kan Qi's nonsense came out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Minglang didn't believe his nonsense, and said, "The light bulb is broken? It's a small matter, I'll change it for you."

"Don't, Yang Xiaohuan has already fallen asleep, so don't wake him up, we'll just have a good night's sleep." Kan Qi's shameless and dead appearance really needs to be dealt with.

"Who wants to sleep with you for a night?" Ming Lang refused, "Please respect yourself."

"I'm not self-respecting." Kan Qi lay on the bed, assuming that I'm here today, what can you do.

"Didn't you say you still have something to do early in the morning?"

"Tomorrow's matter...doesn't conflict with tonight's matter?" The implication is that he wants to do something else tonight?

Minglang knew that he was not Kan Qi's opponent at all, he said, "I'm really tired today, can you let me have a good night's sleep?"

Kan Qi lifted the quilt and patted the bed: "Come on, let's 'sleep' well for a night."

Damn, if there is such a person in the world who can make Mingming's good temper collapse, that person is undoubtedly Kan Qi!

Minglang raised his head and sighed, calmed down a bit, and said, "You can sleep in this room if you want, but sleep in another bed."

"I can sleep in another bed, you can sleep with me." Kan Qi is so shameless.

Minglang couldn't defeat this old hooligan with his mouth anymore, Kan Qiguang said it was fine, but his eyes kept circling around him, as if he was staring at a big girl, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Kan Qi, although you are my boss now, if... if you push me into a hurry, I will still deal with you." Minglang said.

Kan Qi clicked his lips carelessly, and said, "Clean up as soon as you clean it up, it's not like you haven't been cleaned up before."

Minglang finally sees clearly that Kan Qi is a rotten person who doesn't take hard things, unless he is obedient to him, there is no room for negotiation.Who made this self-important problem come true?

"Give me a quick word, what do you want?" Ming Lang asked.

Kan Qi pointed to his golden cudgel, and said, "The moment it saw you coming out, it transformed into the Dinghaishenzhen. I just want it to calm down. You can figure it out!"

The words are concise and to the point, and the purpose is not shameless.

Bright eyes moved to the position where Kan Qi's hand was placed. Although he was wearing black underwear, the swollen bag was still very eye-catching, and it felt like it would break through the cloth that wrapped it at any time and rush out boldly.

Minglang had goose bumps all over his body, he couldn't believe that the lump of flesh was caused by his own physiological reaction.

He walked over and sat on the bed, pointed at the lump of meat and asked, "Is it here?"

Kan Qi nodded: "Yeah!"

"I'll get you a good night's sleep after I finish it for you?"

"That's right." Kan Qi didn't expect Minglang to agree to his request so simply, he was overjoyed.

Minglang tilted his head and looked at this guy, his serious appearance made Kan Qi a little embarrassed.

"Hey, why don't I take off my underwear..." Kan Qi's voice was a little erratic, because the current scene is really...very ambiguous.

Mingming's upper body was bare, and he was only wearing a pair of underwear. The two of them were so close, and he reacted again... All of a sudden, Kan Qi really had the illusion that the two of them would start doing something in a second.

However, the illusion is an illusion after all, before he could fully enjoy the spiritual sublimation, Minglang's sudden movement almost made him scream.

This silly boy actually grabbed his life|root? !And the strength is not small, although it is only a virtual grip, but he can obviously feel the strength in Qinglang's hand coming at any time.

Once the most core part of a man is controlled, the whole person will lose the initiative. No matter how domineering you are usually, in this case, you can only obey and obey.It was the same for Kan Qi, his initiative was temporarily held in Qinglang's hands, and he immediately weakened a lot.

No matter how trembling Kan Qi's heart was, he still pretended to be calm on the surface: "Anyway, he's an upright gentleman, so what's the point of doing this all of a sudden?"

"What do you think of me?" Minglang squeezed out a few words between his teeth, and at the same time withdrew his hand.

Kan Qi was so frightened by Minglang's retraction that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he obviously felt the dull pain in his lower body intensify, "Hey...hey...you can take it easy, I'm still relying on it to decorate the facade!"

Minglang raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smirk: "It's just a matter of whether or not you want to keep this broken, broken thing. It's a disaster for the world if you keep it. It's better to cut the weeds and root out the roots, cut it off once and cut off future troubles."

"You haven't tried it, how do you know it's a junk thing?" Kan Qi looked at him slyly.

At this time, Kan Qi still speaks so recklessly, isn't he afraid that he will really destroy him?

"You, think, how, what, try?" Minglang said this word by word, and every time he said a word, the hand holding the golden cudgel increased a little bit of strength, without any mercy.

"Hey hey hey hey... stop stop!!!" Kan Qi still couldn't hold back and howled out, this time it really hurt him, he hooked his toes tightly, and cursed: " You fucking really want me to be the last one?!"

Minglang knew how much effort he had put in, and finally found a little pleasure of revenge from Kan Qi's distorted expression.

"Is it better now? Are you still ready to move?" He asked lightly.

"Hey...you're really willing to do it!" Kan Qi was almost out of pain.

Minglang clapped his hands and stood up, "Hmph, it's not mine..."

Kan Qi's previous arrogance was long gone, and he rolled around on the bed with his hands in his hands: "Do you know how many flowers of the motherland are waiting for me to nurture? If you dare to break me, I can't get around you! "

Ming Lang went to bed without turning his head, and said with a sneer, "Then I will do more harm to the people!"

"you……"

"Any last words? I'm going to bed without them."

Kan Qi's golden cudgel is now rolling all over the floor in pain like a quilt has been put under a magic spell, and his whole body is paralyzed, so there is no such thing as leisurely arguing with him.

Qingming nodded in satisfaction: "It seems that the problem has been solved, so let's have a good rest!"

Minglang turned off the light, pulled up the quilt and turned his back to Kan Qi, and fell asleep in less than 2 minutes. There was a slight snoring sound in the silent room. This guy's sleep quality is really not ordinary.

Kan Qi's resentful eyes appeared behind him, little bastard, if you can't sleep in this life, I will kill myself and apologize!

They left the hostel at around [-]:[-] the next morning and came to the border of Zhangfeng Town. The guy who came to pick them up for crossing the border was the young man named Cheng Chong that Kan Qi had mentioned yesterday.

In the past, Minglang used to leave the country legally as a Chinese armed policeman, but now he just crossed the border with a few of them on a motorcycle on an inconspicuous field ridge path, which felt unreal at all.Because Zhang Fengzhen and Mai Zhayang are too close, the entry and exit are like neighbors visiting each other.

Along the way, everyone just chatted a few homely things, and didn't talk too much. It wasn't until they entered Myanmar and got on an off-road vehicle that they started talking about serious business.

"Brother Qi, the venue is still the same, nothing has changed," Cheng Chong said seriously, "Tisa seems to be watching our movements."

Kan Qi pondered for a moment and asked, "He hasn't done anything in the past two months?"

"It doesn't appear on the surface," Cheng Chong said, "but there must be something wrong in the dark. The casino has lost more than half of its customers for no reason in the past two months."

"Did he promise to come this morning?"

Cheng Chong said hesitantly, "...he said it depends on the weather."

Look at the weather... This tone really did my part, Kan Qi frowned and remained silent, thinking deeply.

Minglang, who was sitting next to him, was a little uncomfortable with Kan Qi's rigorous posture. He wondered if this person was the one who lay naked on his bed last night and refused to leave?Last night, she was obviously glib and shameless, so why did she change into the skin of a dignified gentleman as soon as she woke up?He almost didn't know each other.

What an out-and-out professor in clothes and beast in clothes off!

"Okay, then we'll wait for him." Kan Qi said calmly.

"Brother Qi, do we have to wait so stupidly?" Yang Xiaohuan asked, "I don't believe there is no one else in Maizayang except Tisa."

"Judging from the current situation in Maizayang, we really have to rely on Tisa and his gang, unless I want to give up the casino here." Kan Qi said seriously.

Mingming doesn't know who Tisa they are talking about, but based on his experience working on the border a few years ago, it seems that the local black forces are directly linked to the interests of the casino. If there is a conflict of interest between the two parties and cannot be resolved satisfactorily, That must be a lose-lose situation, and he estimated that Kan Qi's casino is facing such a problem now.

The author has something to say:

Kan Daqi really has that kind of non-stop rhythm of dying. He doesn't cry when he sees the coffin, and he doesn't shut up when he sees the knife~ But... he is still full of nonsense when he sees the knife. It seems that beating is not enough to describe him. It's a big picture of death, he owes XX~~~~~