Daotuo is fifty-two years old this year and is extremely proud to have a fat boy with his little wife.

Although he was just a leader of armed forces that occupied one side and had only a few towns in the jurisdiction, the agents he trained were all wealthy businessmen in the Jade Circle.

So he said he wanted to hold a full moon banquet for his youngest son, and all his agents and close-knit partners came to support him.

The center of the camp is extremely lively, with people singing and dancing, celebrating Daota in the traditional way of Myanmar.

However, Daotuo negotiated major events with a serious expression with more than a dozen of the most loyal agents in the conference room behind.

"The Chinese businessman named Xiao Xingyun must be eliminated. No matter who his agent is, since it offends my interests, there is only a dead end."

Daotuo is here a king, who always speaks one thing and his words are like an imperial edict.

Someone advised: "This is not good, right? If Xiao Xingyun is killed, it will inevitably cause revenge from other armed forces. In this way, we have finally settled for a few days in the mining area, and we may have to fight bloody again."

Another man said: "A few days ago, we snatched a cart of jadeite rough stones from Xiao Xingyun, which made Chacha and Bada's forces extremely dissatisfied. They even spoke openly that we wanted to hand over the jadeite rough stones.

, otherwise we will attack us. If you kill Xiao Xingyun at this time, I am afraid they will declare war immediately!"

When Daotuo heard that someone dared to question him, he was very angry: "Are I, Daotuo, afraid that they will attack? Even the official army can't attack me, let alone these two small forces?"

The second leader, Kun Bu, who has been silent all the time, is in his thirties and has half Chinese blood. He said sinisterly: "If you want to kill Xiao Xingyun, it's not impossible, just don't let the other party find evidence. He is just an agent

As long as you die inexplicably, even if you have any doubts about it, you will not dare to attack us directly.”

Daotuo laughed: "Haha, Brother Kunbu said it well. We will do those dirty assassinations, so do it."

At this moment, I suddenly heard a terrible explosion and fierce gunshots coming from the banquet area.

"Hmm? What's going on?" Daotuo was shocked and immediately a loyal guard protected him in the middle.

There was a subordinate at the door who reported in horror: "Oh no, someone bombed the banquet center. The young master and his wife unfortunately died. There were five or six people on the other side, most of which were shot dead by us, and a living person was caught, as if they were from Chinese."

"What? It turned out to be a Chinese? It's not Xiao Xingyun's revenge?"

"I've eaten my bell and leopard's courage. I dare to attack our camp and I must fight back!"

"Poor lady and the young master died in such a confusion!"

He said everything, but Daotuo was so scared that he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It's so scary. If he hadn't had a meeting here and should have been with his younger son, then wouldn't he be dead in this explosion?

Thinking of this, he was extremely angry and roared with a hideous roar: "Let's go out with me to see what's going on. When I ask the truth, I will cut the attacker into pieces!"

The banquet hall was covered with fragments of corpses, and the wine and food that had just been arranged had long been covered with smoke and dust.

Song Zhongshu's face was covered in blood, his legs were broken, he fell to the ground and wailed. After the attack, he wanted to commit suicide as soon as possible.

But he wanted to check and see how many people were killed and whether Daotuo was inside... It was this hesitant skill that even death became a luxury.

The person who came with him had long been beaten into a hornet's nest.

The militants nearby, seeing that he was an old man, felt that it was not very dangerous, so they left a living opportunity.

"Daotuo, I want to kill you, haha, you killed my son, I will kill your son too. I won't lose money if I change it."

Song Zhongshu wailed and cursed Tuo.ωωw.

Under the protection of the guard, Daotuo walked to Song Zhongshu. He kicked him hard several times before questioning: "Who is your son? When did I kill him?"

Song Zhongshu cursed: "My son is Song Biao. More than a month ago, when I was transporting the jadeite rough stone, you snatched the rough stone and killed him. Do you remember the evil thief?"

Daotuo was confused and said in confusion: "I robbed so many raw stones and killed so many people, how could I remember who he was? Kill it if you kill it, die if you die. If you dare to take revenge, I will kill it with you.

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Daotuo said, took out his pistol and pointed it at Song Zhongshu's head for a few seconds.

It's easy to be quick, too lazy to explain, or too lazy to ask more questions.

Song Zhongshu died in a daze. Before he died, there seemed to be a lot of things that had not been finished. He widened his eyes and died with his eyes open.

Kunbu walked over and said, "Big leader, I remember that the Chinese son is Song Biao, who also bought goods from Tangguchangkou. But his death really has nothing to do with us, and it was not ours.

It should be someone else's frame-up."

"Hmm? I took the blame for others? I only snatched Xiao Xingyun's car from the Tangguchangkou material, and also caused heavy casualties and injuries to his brothers!" Daotuo's eyes were red with anger. His youngest son

He died so unknown with his favorite little wife?

Kombo said: "We can't just forget about this, we need to investigate carefully..."

As soon as he said this, he suddenly saw Daotuo's body swaying, and there was a substance like tomato sauce and tofu brain, which was red and white, splashing everywhere.

Kunbu opened his mouth wide in horror and saw that Daotuo's head was smashed by unknown forces. There was only half a chin above his entire neck, which was quite complete.

"Sniper?" Kunbu's mind went blank. Out of instinct, he plopped and lay on the ground to avoid danger in the dark.

"Lying down soon, the leader has been assassinated!"

"This Song Zhongshu is too cruel, right? Not only did he kill the young master and his wife, but he also arranged for the sniper to kill the big leader?"

"Damn, I knew that Chinese people could not provoke them easily. Now that I'm done?"

The entire camp was in chaos. There were obviously so many gun-carrying militants around, but they could not find where the enemy was. They fired randomly into the sky and around, spending a lot of bullets, and even a bird was not shot down.

On the small hill three kilometers away from Daotuo Camp, Xiao Xingyun closed his third eye, took out his cell phone, and dialed Bada's mobile phone number.

"You can surround the opponent's camp, only surround and not attack, and force the opponent's second leader or backbone members to negotiate. If the opponent takes the initiative to attack, then send a suicide squad to destroy the opponent's arrogance!"

"Yes, boss!" Bada responded and conveyed Xiao Xingyun's order to his subordinates behind him, "Attack and surround Daotuo's main camp!"

With a scattered response, these backbone members ran to their own team, waving guns of different types, and rushed to Daotuo's camp.

"Run, kill!"

"You are surrounded, you will not kill them if you keep your guns!"

The main camp of Daotuo is not weak, but the leader is dead, and the core members are frightened by the "mysterious sniper" and no one organizes a counterattack.
Chapter completed!