Chapter 135: Chapter135

late at night.
The door of the monk's room was pushed open. An aging, slightly sloppy figure appeared at the end of the promenade, a gray and slack face, expressionless, rustling on the ground in the blue and white moonlight, dragged to the ground like a ghost, straight through the courtyard, and came to the back of the temple.
Beside the haystack outside the stove, the two men had been waiting for a long time. When they saw him, they immediately bowed together: "Big boss."
Wu Tun replied coldly in Burmese: "Let's go and go to Daluo."
The two men worked together to lift the haystack, which turned out to be just a thick layer of turf. With moonlight and a flashlight, a black bulletproof off-road vehicle was hidden under the turf!
The mountains and mountains in the night are like the big iron siege that surrounds the 3,000 world in Buddhism, and the villages and valleys where the temples are located are like Yu Zeng hell, surrounded by groups, and all the fields of vision are surrounded. Wu Tun got on the car, narrowed his eyes and looked out into the mountains. He knew that the Shan State police were ambushing around the temple, but no one thought he could escape in the night.
The average person driving on this rugged mountain road will only end up on the cliff, but he is not afraid.
He has been operating in the Gaide mountain area for several years, and has already opened a secret road in the mountain belly, just for the day when the golden cicada is out of the way.
The off-road vehicle did not turn on the high beam lights, and only drove out of the temple with the help of unclear moonlight. Wu Tun's decree was particularly noticeable because he squeezed his mouth tightly. Two of his men drove one car, and the other looked at them with an infrared night vision telescope. After bumping up and down for a while, they finally left the mountain road and entered the jungle.
He relieved and whispered in Burmese: "Big boss, the police haven't moved, we are safe."
Wu Tun nodded slowly.
His subordinates knew, and finally turned on the high beam, which reflected the surrounding jungle clearly--
At this moment, a whistling, sharp and long whistle sounded suddenly in the distance!
Several people were shocked at the same time, and their men lost their voices: "Big boss!"
Wu Tun shouted, "Don't stop, listen to me!"
The off-road vehicle stopped in the sound of sharp friction, and then suddenly changed direction, stumbled into a dangerous jungle on a completely strange road. At the same time, in the distance, a horse on the hillside of the forest put down the military night vision telescope, turned his head and exclaimed: "Jiege! They diverted to three o'clock!"
"..." Ajie cursed bad words without saying a word, plunging into the car: "Chasing!"
The lights were lit in the night, like monsters waking up, and opened their yellow eyes. Immediately after the roar, the tires pressed over the bushes and thorn bushes, chasing them in the direction of Wu Tun's escape!
But at this moment, a few sounds suddenly came from deep in the jungle: Da! Da da!
Ajie's eyelid jumped in the co-pilot.
Suddenly, the tongue of the machine gun blasted out without warning!
The bullets poured down like a torrential rain, and all the people in the car flew their heads forward. The warhead, sawdust, and window glass flew wildly in the darkness where no fingers were visible. Ajie turned back on the gun Lin Yu, only to hear his subordinates asking, "Are we ambushed ?!"
Ajie's eyes flashed Han Mang: "No, it's a government army."
After the praying mantis caught the cicada, the Shan State police had been watching nearby for half a month, just to wipe them out with Wu Tun, it was not surprising to start. But the strange thing is, how could government forces appear here exactly, and why can they bite them immediately? !!
This critical moment, no time to think about this. Ajie bent over and took out the mortar from under the seat, carried it on his shoulder, gritted his teeth to open the window, and a bullet flew past his hand instantly. But this killer who has licked blood for many years is not afraid. Half of his body leaned out of the car window, and by listening only to the sound, he recognized the most dense reverse of gunfire in a flash!
The towering trees and the ashes of the sky exploded, the screams of the Shan State military and police continued, and there was a short gap in the sound of machine guns.
But Ajie didn't give the other party any respite.
He narrowed his eyes against the driving wind that the off-road vehicle told him, and seemed to enjoy the sorrow of the enemy, shifting the muzzle by an angle, and another loud noise-boom! !!
"They fired!" The driver panicked and shouted in Burmese: "Big boss! More than a bunch of people behind!"
The sound of gunfire shook the night, but Wu Tun was not affected at all. This year's old poisonous crickets used to fight, until then they were calm: "panic, what's the big deal! It's Wen Xuan who is surrounded by Shan police, they are secretly accounted for! Let their dog bite the dog go with!"
The voice didn't fall, and a few shuttles didn't know from which direction they shot, shattering the side view mirror. The driver shook his hands, and the off-road vehicle almost planted itself in the ditch. Fortunately, the tires bounced out when the car was about to hit the ground, and the whole car jumped into the woods.
"In the direction of two o'clock, toward the sound of water!" Wu Tun reprimanded: "Listen to my command!"
The whole black off-road vehicle crashed out of the bushes, followed by a fierce gun battle behind it, and was then covered by the bang of the waterfall. The two men were wondering where to go, and suddenly they saw a flash of light on the river bank in the distance, turned out to be a flashlight!
Wu Tun Shen said: "Stop!"
The off-road vehicle was parked by the river beach, and Wu Tun didn't help others. He jumped down and strode in the direction of the flashlight. Holding a gun, he hurried to keep up, and saw a dark and sturdy middle-aged man carrying a flashlight on the bank of the river. A motorboat appeared behind him!
"Uncle Wu Tun," the middle-aged man is obviously the confidant of the Caohua A faction, and there is no nonsense when he meets, and he whispered directly: "I prepared it here as you ordered. What is going on in the forest?"
Wu Teng's face was dim: "Surprisingly, he came to stop me and was ambushed by the police. Can the boat be sailed?"
"You can drive." The middle-aged person paused, his voice slightly relaxed: "But only two people can sit."
Wu Tun nodded without hesitation. He took the gun from the middle-aged man and turned to shoot twice!
The two bodyguards who escorted him out of the temple had not responded yet, and one shot was hit on the forehead of the man, and it fell to the ground.
Middle-aged people don't think it's different. They don't even care about looking at the corpse, and help Wu Tun to the motorboat. The puddle under the waterfall leads to the big river. At night, the middle-aged man sits in front of the steering wheel and growls in the sound of rushing water: "The other side has been arranged! You can respond at any time! Wait for the people on the other side to take care , We immediately set off for Yunnan! "
Wu Tun didn't answer, and his slack eyes blinked brightly.
In his life, he was experienced with a knife on his back and a gun on his head, and was surrounded by drug dealer forces in the Golden Triangle. The more dangerous and terrifying moments came. Every time as long as the danger is reduced, there will be a blessing after the disaster. It seems that a Buddha is blessing himself in the meditation.
As long as he escapes from Myanmar, there are still a lot of treasures buried in the vast mountains of the province of mainland China, which will be enough for him to spend the rest of his life comfortably. Whether it's the life-threatening ghosts who knew he should be strangled to death, or the Shan State military and police who were killed like flies, these people don't even want to catch him.
噗通!
The motorboat finally landed and hurriedly climbed up to the rocky beach, helping Wu Tunyu out. The two waded to the river bank, and saw the thick black night shroud the river. The sound of the wind rushing through the forest was mixed with the sound of the water.
"... What about people?" He looked around his confidant, doubting: "The people in Yushan said that they are ready to meet here, where are they going?"
There was a hint of iron in the moist river cement.
Wu Tun's heart sank suddenly.
"Yushan! Hey!" Shouted in Burmese two steps before he confided: "Uncle Tun has arrived, you guys! Yushan!"
Wu Tun rushed forward to pull his confidant, but it was too late. I only heard the sound of silencer
The device sounded a light sound, bursting bleeding in front of my heart, belly, chest, and fell backward silently for a second, and the body weight fell to the ground.
Suddenly Wu Tun knew that the worst premonition came true: "... what, who ?!"
嘭
Dozens of car lights turned on, and night turned into day and night, Wu Tun's conditioned reflection blocked his eyes. Then he heard only a laugh, familiar to the blood, but terrible to creepy, and all of his organs and ice were frozen in an instant:
"It's been a long time, father."
More than a dozen jeep surrounded the river bank, countless bodyguards in front of the car stared. On the open space, there are corpses and countless broken limbs. The blood of the sects of the "Caohua a" soaks through each crevice, and flows along the rocky beach to the river.
And in the middle of the sea hell, his son's slender figure stood against the light, his hands in his trousers pockets.
Wu Tun breathed quickly: "How do you know ... how do you know I will walk the river?! ..."
Immediately afterwards, his gaze fixed, his voice came to a sudden stop.
A handsome young man stood side by side with the k, and the cloak on his shoulders wrapped his body, revealing only a pair of thin and pale hands overlapping in front of him.
Wu Tun knew the answer.
"I haven't had time to tell you yet," Wen Yan patted Jiang Zeng's shoulder, smiling at Wu Tun with a smile on his face, and said, "Now he is‘ my ’red heart.

The gate of the village opened, the bodyguard pushed forward according to Wu Tun's collar, and the old drug lord fell on the wooden floor of the hall.
"When I returned from the United States with the blue-gold formula six years ago, I thought your era was over."
The torches lighted one after the other from the side of the hall, like a fire dragon, shining the large space like daylight. Wu Tun hobbled up from the ground, only to see Wen Yan walking through many bodyguards, standing in front of him, like a young demon bathed in black blood and crawling out of the ground from hell.
"But I didn't expect that your people could steal the formula and even develop a simpler synthesis method. That was the second time in my life plan that you were interrupted after I learned that Red Heart q was working for you."
"..." Wu Tun looked up, Jiang Zhan was expressionless, guarded by two bodyguards, standing two steps behind Wen Yan.
"Fortunately, I still have the opportunity to correct this mistake," Wen Yan said with a slight pause, and said with a smile: "It's like I won the Red Queen."
"I won't tell you a synthetic formula," Wu Tun gritted his teeth tightly. "You, the life-ghost, early-dead, don't dream for me! Even if I die, I'm the boss of the Golden Triangle, don't want to replace me! "
"The Golden Triangle is declining. Southeast Asian governments are staring at that area. Poppy cultivation is no longer likely to bring huge profits as it was decades ago. Just like alkaloids will eventually be replaced by synthetic products, new types of mind control drugs Gradually rising, the old lion will one day end. "
Wu Tun opened his mouth to scold, Wen Ye slightly leaned down, and whispered in his ear: "If you haven't trained Jiang Zeng to check and balance me, maybe I will give you a good old age ... but you took me away from me. The only brother. "
The torch crackled, Jiang stopped silent, and his eyelashes fell quietly.
Wen Yan's pity looked down at Wu Tun: "You will say."
He turned and walked in front of Jiang Zhan, pulled out a dagger from his back, and wiped Jiang Zhan's hair with his handle. He always has a kind of patience that is incompatible with the surrounding environment. In front of the eyes, countless fires have shone in the depths of his abyss, and he has flashed a tenderness:
"Go and prove it to me."
Jiang Zhe did not hesitate, took the dagger from his hand, and stepped forward.
"What? You dare to do it?" Wu Tun panicked: "Red heart q! Do you remember that I was the one who brought you out of that kennel, only you can't—"
As soon as the words fell, he was struck by the bodyguards on the ground, Wu Teng's eyes were split, and Jiang Zeng was kneeling on one knee and half-knee, holding down his left index finger.
"I remember," Jiang Zhandandan said, "but I found a more loyal object."
Not far away spades k smiled and turned his head.
The next second, Jiang stopped his knife and dropped his hand, and the tip of the knife penetrated into Wu Teng's fingers with precision, prying his fingernails!
"Ah-ah-"
The scream rang through the hall, and Jiang Zhan was unmoved. His blood-stained hands pressed Wu Tun's and inserted the knife tip into the nail cover alive:
"Where's the synthetic recipe?"
Back room.
Wen Yan stood by the window, and the intermittent screams in the lobby in the distance stopped and rang. I don't know how long, finally, footsteps came from behind him, and when I looked back, Jiang stopped holding the dagger across the threshold, and said briefly: "I cut one of his arms into a skeleton, and he explained."
"Oh?"
"The industrial synthesis site is in a village in Yaoshan, S. The new synthesis formula and a large amount of 'blue gold' inventory are sealed in the underground factory, which is Wu Tun's secret treasure. The specific address has been written down by your people. If we can catch up, You can leave immediately tonight. "
Wen Yan said nothing, beckoned and said, "Come here."
"..."
Jiang Zeng stepped forward and stood still, then he held his dagger, right hand, and Wen Yan held his wrist up to his eyes.
"Since a long time ago, I have no feelings about people and things around me. Sadness, joy, thought, expectation, these childish emotions are like blank curtains. Psychologists say that the lack of emotional projection belongs to anti-social personality, literature At home, words such as "birth of God" or "gift of God" are used to explain the source of emotions, but in fact, a little chemical powder can easily control the dopamine secretion of the human brain. It's just a question of ampules. I started to know that if there is a in the world, that should be white
powdered. "
"But the chemically synthesized can't control me," Wen Yan looked at Jiang Zhe deeply, and said softly, "Only you have let me touch that kind of ... feeling."
They stared at each other in the moonlight, and Jiang Zhan calmly asked, "What do you feel, guilt? Regret?"
Wen Yan was silent for a long time. More than twenty years ago, the life-saving rope hung in front of the two children flew through the void again in an instant.
"There is also expectation and joy." He finally said, in Jiang Zhan's knuckles leaned against his lips, and he gently printed a kiss.
It was like the breath of death, or the scales of a serpent, passing over the skin.
"Your body hasn't recovered, and you won't leave tonight." Wen Yan said gently, "Tomorrow we will start from Yunnan to cross the border, go to Yaoshan, S, and take Jianning."
Jiang Zhan's expression was the same, and he smiled, "Yes."
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