Only by becoming a person like Sister Lina can she survive better.

The Burmese girl Mamin looked painful and thought hard in her heart.

The screams outside were getting farther away. Wu Jinkun, who came for revenge, glanced coldly at him, pretending to be without any guilt, and said to the people around him with a thorn in his words: "Take a few people outside to guard it, now you're throwing a fruit plate, I'm worried that I'll throw the gun next time. It's better to ask me who told them to throw things in front of me."

Lina's cheek masseter muscles should not be slightly twitched. What does he mean?

When I came to the village, I always smiled at her, so why are you feeling a little unimpressed today?

Could it be...what he discovered?

Lina, who was slightly sank in her heart, said softly: "Brother Kun laughed. We have worked together for many years, but Brother Kun still doesn't understand me? Brother Kun doesn't worry, there will be no next time."

Her mouth was sweet, but her heart was not at all calm. Seeing Wu Jinkun's face dark, a trace of tension flashed deep in her eyes.

Wu Jinkun was a ruthless thing that even the general was afraid of, and suddenly came to her village... Did he really come for cooperation? Why did he come suddenly, not like before?

Wu Jinkun, who had been cheated by a woman for several years, didn't want to say anything more to the people below his enemy Minlai. He waved his hand and asked the two bodyguards standing behind him to go out and ask.

Lina's face, who was trampled on her face again, felt a slight pain on her face, and she also stopped laughing a little, "Brother Kun, it was my man who threw the plate. Brother Kun wouldn't think it was me who told them to throw it."

"Does my people know what, don't you dare?"

"How dare you, why don't you! Brother Kun's people just ask!" Lina bit her silver mouth in secret, and she had to keep a smile, and let Wu Jinkun's people go out very generously.

"Ask clearly and tell me." Wu Jinkun signaled his people to go out. The bodyguard who walked out was not someone else, but the Chinese undercover who brought Ye Jian news.

The two bodyguards nodded slightly. When they walked around, they took out the pistol that was pinned to their waists. The meaning was self-evident. Lina's face was darkened most of the time.

Her hands that she placed on the armrest of the bamboo chair couldn't help but tighten. The depth of her beautiful eyes was dim and unclear. She said calmly: "Brother Kun, what do you mean? Have you forgotten the rules of Brother Kun in the village?"

"I haven't forgotten, but I'm worried that you will not be at peace here, so I have to be careful." Wu Jinkun was a warlord and a tough guy who fought against the Burmese government. He really didn't take a look at the little guy like Lina.

In the past, I gave the other party three points of face, but the two of them cooperated. Now, I will no longer give the other party any face.

One sentence made Lina's heart sank, "Brother Kun, please say it right."

As the bamboo-wood door made of solid wood is closed, the voices inside are also isolated.

...

The two bodyguards who walked out saw the girl kneeling under the sun at a glance. One of them sneered: "Sister Lina's methods are really poisonous. A girl like a flower falls into her hands. Few can live long. A person is beautiful and cruel. No wonder Brother Kun sometimes reminds the people below to learn from Sister Lina."

The drug-killing undercover agent from China took out a cigarette from his pocket, and the lighter rang out, and a cluster of blue flames rushed out to the cigarette in his mouth.

He took a deep breath of cigarettes and spit out a bunch of milky white smoke rings, his eyes were indifferent and then looked at the girl kneeling under the sun, "Brother Kun wants to know who taught them to throw the plate, I'll go over and ask now."
Chapter completed!