Since all his sons, daughters-in-law and unborn grandsons died 20 years ago, Mr. Yan has believed in Buddhism a little bit, not to mention that he has been impotence for so many years. In his opinion, he has committed too many sins.

So Mr. Yan began to believe in Buddhism.

Every month he has to go to the Jade Buddha Temple to lie down.

And every time, he has to donate 1 million baht of incense money to the Jade Buddha Temple, which is a waste of money for Mr. Yan.

Today, he still came to the Jade Buddha Temple.

"Master, I have devoted myself to the Buddha in recent years and have very respected the Buddha. I have donated 1 million baht every month, but why am I still not able to do it?"

Mr. Yan's face showed a sad look: "I'm 60 years old. For 20 years, I have cultivated myself and I have restrained my murderous intention, but it still doesn't work. Master, what do you think I should do?"

At this time, the master said my Buddha's compassion, and then stretched out a finger.

What does this mean?

Suddenly, Mr. Yan showed a sudden look: "Master, I understand. What you mean is to let me continue to persevere, stay focused, and not think too much, but do good things and don't ask about the future."

The master showed a look of admiration on his face: "Donor Yan is so smart. The Buddha will bless you. You will definitely usher in a new turning point recently, maybe this month."

Mr. Yan nodded gently and then dedicated the incense money.

After Mr. Yan left, a young monk came over: "Abbot, why did Mr. Yan do so many evil things? Do you still need to enlighten him and use his money?"

"Haha, we can't control whether Mr. Yan does evil or good, but this 1 million baht can help many poor families. This is great good."

The abbot smiled and said, "So, the key is how you view it. Whether you do evil or good, it is up to people to decide, but money is innocent."

...

Outside, Mr. Yan got into the car and left.

At 10 miles away from the Jade Buddha Temple, the horse army was ambushing here with its men and horses.

He wants Mr. Yan to bury him here.

"Tell you, no one should be lenient in a while. From then on, there will be only one person in Chinatown to decide."

Ma Jun showed a ferocious look on his face: "That's me."

After a while, Green Hair quickly walked over: "Boss, I have seen it clearly. Mr. Yan got into his car."

"Okay, take care of Mr. Yan's car for me later."

Ma Jun shouted: "Where is the bomb? Those bombs will be thrown directly to me later."

For this day, the Ma Jun specially made several bombs through connections, which was not easy.

After all, it is impossible to hide the arms in Chinatown from Mr. Yan, and the explosion at the Bangkok Police Department half a year ago also caused the police to investigate it very tightly.

In this way, it is basically difficult for the horse army to get bombs.

"But it's enough."

Ma Jun now thought of quickly taking over Mr. Yan's position when he died.

In order to choose to take action today, Ma Jun specially sent Liu Ying away.

Without ghosts, Ma Jun didn't believe that there were any masters around Mr. Yan.

At this time, Ma Jun looked up and saw Mr. Yan's car. He saw Mr. Yan sitting in the back row with his eyes wide open. He finally smiled.

Today is Mr. Yan’s death.

boom!

The bomb rang out, and Mr. Yan's car was blown away directly. At the same time, Ma Jun laughed: "Brothers, follow me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Jun rushed out first, and the people behind him rushed out.

It was a crackling sound, and the fire started to be exchanged directly.

The Ma Jun has always been known for fighting and not being dead, so he rushed over like a deadly fight.

"Ma Jun, what do you want to do?"

On Mr. Yan's side, someone shouted angrily: "Do you want to betray Mr. Yan?"

"Haha, Wang Xing, tell you that Mr. Yan is dead."

Ma Jun looked at Mr. Yan who had not yet come out of the car and looked very arrogant: "You can just mess with me in the future. Don't worry, Ma Jun will not settle the accounts for you."

"Who gives you the courage?"

At this time, a slightly low but extremely familiar voice to Ma Jun rang behind Wang Xing.

Others automatically made way.

At this moment, an unbelievable look appeared on Ma Jun's face: "You, you, you..."

It turns out that the one who walked out from behind was not someone else, but Mr. Yan.

Lu Xiaobu once said that when you walk around the world, you need to use a small trumpet to save your life.

As for Mr. Yan, he has always been safe in his work, so he has several substitutes.

Obviously, when you see this, you should understand that the person in the car attacked by the bomb was not someone else, but Mr. Yan's substitute.

And the real Mr. Yan sat in the last row.

"What? Ma Jun, you are very brave. I have given you a chance. I even want you to whitewash and take charge of my taxi industry."

Mr. Yan still looked calm when he said this: "But you treat me like that?"

"Old man Yan, I've been fucking with you for a long time."

Ma Jun felt that since he had broken his face, he didn't care: "I'll accompany you to fight the country. I'll work hard for so many years without any contributions, but how did you do it? I'll give all the money-making businesses to others, and still let me be your thug. Now I'm actually saying that I'm in charge of the taxi industry. Do you think I'll be grateful?"

Looking at Mr. Yan in front of him, Ma Jun sneered: "I only feel disgusted and humiliated. In the past ten years, half of Chinatown has been beaten by me. You, just throw a bone at random and think I will obey you? Do you really think I am your dog?"

Mr. Yan looked at Ma Jun and said, "So you want to kill me?"

"Haha, have you been following Buddha recently? There is a saying in Buddhism that I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Ma Jun sneered: "Since that's the case, then go and die. Anyway, you are not a man, and you don't have a family. Since that's the case, it's better to hand over the industry to me. Don't worry, I will burn paper for you on May 3rd every year, and I hope you can be a man in the next life."

If Mr. Yan's expression was a little dull at the beginning, then when Ma Jun later said that Mr. Yan was not a man, Mr. Yan finally got angry.

"You are seeking death."

Mr. Yan said gritting his teeth as he looked at Ma Jun.

Ma Jun smiled, smiling proudly: "Looking for death? Look at how many people are around you? Liu Ying is not there, there are only a few people left. I want to ask you, why do you say I'm looking for death? Okay, what should I say is also said, Mr. Yan, you can go on the road with confidence, Green Hair, go..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Green Hair directly broke Ma Jun's hand holding the gun with one shot, then pointed the gun at Ma Jun's head and said lightly: "Boss, I'm sorry!"

Others didn't react for a while.

But in just a moment, a lot of people came from afar.

Ma Jun was so angry that he was so angry that he said: "Green Hair, how dare you betray me? I..."

"Bang!"

Before Ma Jun finished speaking, Green Hair suddenly slapped Ma Jun's left face so hard that he said lightly: "You suck me like this every day, now you suck you, how does it feel?"

"you……"

At this time, if Ma Jun still doesn't know that he has been secretly injured, then he is a real idiot.

No wonder Mr. Yan knows him well.

No wonder Mr. Yan knows every time he is doing something.

At first, Ma Jun thought it was Wang Chao, and even he cleaned up a group of people. He thought that everything was under control, but he never expected it.

It turned out to be fucking green hair.

This is the person I trust the most.

Thinking of this, Ma Jun suddenly showed a look of horror on his face: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, you give me another chance."

Mr. Yan came to Ma Jun slowly: "I gave you a chance before, and just now, I also gave you a chance. If you don't attack, I will pretend that nothing happened."

Ma Jun suddenly fell to the ground: "Mr. Yan, you can kill and cut, I just hope you can let my son go."

"Don't worry, I am a kind-hearted person. I worship Buddha every month because I don't want to kill animals in Bangkok. I once said, I don't want to see dead people in Bangkok."

Mr. Yan seemed to be a great charity, but the more he said this, the more fear the Ma Jun looked on his face.

Then, Mr. Yan paused and said, "Lu Hair, take Ma Jun away. You know what to do. And his family, let's accompany him together."

"No, no, Mr. Yan, please let my family go."

"Old man Yan, you must die a good death. You deserve it because you have an extinction, ah..."

...

Ma Jun wanted to roar, but the green hair gently pinched his chin and dislocated it.

As the old saying goes, *** women, their wives and daughters will be misled, and Ma Jun never cared about his women, but he cared about his two sons.
To be continued...