Duan Xuan's eyes gradually darkened, and he laughed at himself, "If you are very scheming, I still lose to you. But I still want to know, how did your people escape the eyes and ears of me and Hu Shuman and enter the country of China?"

"Because there's one thing you don't know."

"What's up?"

"The guard next to me is not Burmese. He is Chinese. He is the son of the manager of the largest hotel in this town. His identity helps him hide his Burmese identity very well. When I came to China, when,

He used the disguise of delivering Burmese special products to the hotel and disguised his troops to enter China, just to deceive Hu Shuman's eyes. As for how to enter China, my father is a division commander of China, you should understand."

As soon as he returned to Xiayang Town when he was a child, Duan Wei asked people to follow him. Shen Qingsong also arranged for Duan Yanghong to have close friends. It took him ten years for these people to go from being his followers to becoming his right-hand men.

Duan Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a mocking expression, something that no other person would dare to do.

But he is Duan Yanghong, and he can do it, because his father is Master Shen of Huaguo, and his second uncle is Duan Wei. With the support of these two people, what can't be done?

"I lost again." Duan Xuan lowered his head and said.

If he was unwilling to lose before, this time, he has nothing to say. Losing means death, he understands.

Hu Shuman hurriedly said, "Sir, we can still fight out. As long as we escape, we can make a comeback."

"We can't be killed." Duan Xuan said quietly, "You still don't understand why Duan Yanghong lured us to China to ambush us?"

Because this is China, even if they survive by chance today, they will not be able to cross the border between China and Myanmar again and return to Myanmar.

He was lucky before that he could bring the mercenaries into China in a hidden way. It turned out that it was not because of their great ability, but because Duan Yanghong and the guards at the border of China deliberately let loose.

Duan Yanghong wants to cut off all his escape routes and eradicate the roots.

He had devised this plan a long time ago just to catch the turtle in the jar.

Song Xixi had heard enough at this moment, and crawled towards Duan Yanghong and Xiao Si on her knees, "General Duan, I was deceived by Hu Shuman. I am innocent. Please save me, General Duan."

"Don't come over." Xiao Si shouted softly, his face frosty, "If I hadn't known that Duan Yanghong had a plan, do you think I would have kept you here today?"

Song Xixi cried and begged for mercy, "You said you would let me go. I was wrong. I really know I was wrong."

Xiao Si's eyes were cold, "It's too late."

Song Xixi kowtowed, "Miss."

"Stop calling me miss." Xiao Xi turned around and took the gun from the guard's hand, aiming it at Song Xixi, "I will save you once and kill you once. From now on, we will clear up our grudges."

Song Xixi stepped back hastily, staring at the arrow in Xiao Xi's hand in fear, then turned around and threw herself at Hu Shuman's feet, "Hu Shuman, protect me and send me down the mountain."

Hu Shuman kicked her away with a cold voice, "You are no longer of use to me. You really think you are my wife. Has Duan Yanghong married you? Has he recognized your identity as the First Lady?"

With a "swish" sound, the bullet came through the air. Song Xixi screamed in horror, and the bullet penetrated her hair.

Suddenly, her hair fell apart, a piece of black hair fell off, and a drop of blood dripped from her eyebrows. Song Xixi's eyes turned black and she fainted.

Hu Shuman shouted coldly, "Even if he dies today, Duan Yanghong will be buried with him. Kill! Kill them."

After the mercenaries behind Hu Shuman were ordered to leave, they rushed forward again, and the guards arranged by Yang Hong at the bottom of the mountain were already surrounded. The two parties collided with each other, and the shouts of killing were deafening, and the whole mountain seemed to shake.

Hu Shuman killed several of Duan Yanghong's men and injured his arm. Seeing that his men kept falling down and had no hope of breaking out, he turned his head and stared at Duan Yanghong and Xiao Xi in the pavilion, and jumped towards them.

The knife was flying in the air. The pavilion was not originally built to be particularly strong. The wooden beams were cut off by his laziness, and the pavilion suddenly collapsed.

The moment it collapsed, Duan Yanghong hugged Xiao Xi's waist and rolled back ten meters away.

Duan Xuan was hit by a bullet and knelt on the ground. He looked at the figures of Duan Yanghong and Xiao Si walking away, his eyes were calm, and he suddenly smiled slowly.

It doesn't matter if it ends this way, it's better than being trapped in a police station for the rest of my life.

Although he did not become a general of Myanmar, he had no regrets. He proved to his father and mother that he was not incompetent and made them get to know him again. In the end, he died here with great force instead of living an ignoble existence without any regrets.

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"Master." Hu Shuman rushed over and helped Duan Xuan.

Suddenly there was a sound of wind behind him. He had no time to dodge, and was hit by a bullet in his back. He opened his eyes and fell at Duan Xuan's feet with a dead look.

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Duan Yanghong led Xiao Xi back and retreated to the edge of the cliff.

Duan Yanghong stopped, his black eyes were like ink, staring at her face, and asked softly, "You are the one I forgot, right?"

Xiao Si's eyes were clear, and he smiled slowly and said, "It's not important anymore."

Duan Yanghong shook his head, "It's important."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched his arms as small as his waist, jumped up, and jumped straight towards the cliff.

After a moment of shock, Xiao Xi quickly calmed down, hugged the man's waist tightly, and fell rapidly with him.

The wind was so strong that their clothes were flying in the air, and their hair was tangled and fluttering wildly.

Duan Yanghong hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and the wind passed through every part of his body, blowing into his heart and dispersing the fog.

From acquaintance to Xiaosi, to falling in love, scenes flowed into his mind as if they were watching a lantern, and his body seemed to be injected with new blood, and the dry meridians became full little by little.

Xiao Xi reached out and grabbed the long vine on the cliff. The two of them shook violently for a few times before they stabilized, but they were still swayed left and right by the wind.

Xiao Si took a deep breath, waited until his breathing stabilized, and then said angrily, "Are we really going to fall to death together?"

Duan Yanghong looked at her for a moment, his dark eyes were slightly moist, and there was a turbulent undercurrent in his eyes, with deep affection and dust settled after thousands of turns.

"We have to be together in life and death, isn't it good?"

Xiao Si clutched the cane tightly, pouted and snorted, "The world is so beautiful, why do you have to die?"

He looked at her tenderly and suddenly said, "Do you remember the first time we kissed?"

Xiao Xi was stunned, "What?"

The two of them were hanging in the air, swaying in the wind, and their hearts seemed to be trembling.

"That time we came out of the pool from the bottom of the cliff, at that time, there was nothing in my mind except the image of you coming out of the water." Duan Yanghong pressed his forehead against hers and asked quietly, "Tell me, what is the bottom of the cliff?

Is it also a pool?"

Xiao Si just looked at him blankly.
Chapter completed!