【1832】Chengge Dali Pill (53)
"Okay, don't scare me. I've been scared since I was a child. If you have the ability to chop me up, I will take off my head and play it as a ball for you. I'm stupid." Wang Ying really doesn't like Western Europe. After all, he has been suppressed by Western Europe just now, and he feels very unhappy. He can chat and continues to speak without waiting for Western Europe to get angry.
"We will let him go when we get to a safe place." After that, Wang Ying shook the window again. When he turned his head, he saw Bashe looking out the window, staring at him again. His expression was a little painful. Most of the time, he was still thinking about the matter of the Tail Tail just now, but there was no way. It was over, and there was no way.
Wang Ying returned the dagger in his hand to Ma Xiaoqi. Their cars were driving very slowly, after all, they were in the military camp, and now the military camp is in a highly blocked state, with vehicle blockers and roadblocks everywhere, armed soldiers everywhere, and live ammunition in their guns. Ma Xiaoqi also held the grenade that opened the safety.
These people are really worried enough and don’t care about the grenade at all. After Ma Xiaoqi took the dagger, he put the dagger next to him, holding the grenade in his hand, and was still muttering to himself, "Will this thing really explode when it falls to the ground?"
"You wait for us to go far away. If you have time, throw the grenade to the ground and try it, but now you still don't want it."
Ma Xiaoqi smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, "The premise is that we can go far." He looked around again. It was difficult to deal with Western Europe, and it seemed that Kikov must have made corresponding arrangements before."
"You should be careful and don't force them into a hurry." Bashe said from the side, "I think Western Europe will really take action, silver, this time, we are not going to get through this hurdle." Bashe said, while looking up at his surroundings. The sides were full of soldiers, all holding weapons, staring at them with timid eyes.
Ma Xiaoqi played with the dagger in his hand, looking at the dagger, and a trace of lingering fear flashed across his face. "Actually, it was really mysterious just now. This time we almost lost all our efforts. Before you arrived at his room, I am sure that a subordinate of Kikov discovered me, but not only did he not expose me, he also helped me cover it. Or I guess I was discovered before you got there."
When Bashe heard Ma Xiaoqi's words, he turned his head and looked at him. Ma Xiaoqi nodded. Then Wang Ying drove slowly forward, while driving, and said, "This kind of thing is normal. The private warlords in Myanmar are fighting more and more. You should be lucky. Even if you are not ours, you should be someone else who has a grudge against Kikov. So they know what you are going to do, so they will not expose you, but will help you. This is easy to explain."
"These private warlords are basically like this. To put it nicely, they are called warlords, but to put it bluntly, they are nothing more than a group of bandits and gangsters occupying the mountain and becoming king." Wang Ying sneered, turned around and deliberately looked at Kikov sitting in the middle.
Kikov stopped talking now, his hands were cobbled, his mouth was entangled, he squinted his eyes and remained silent, and he didn't know what to think about. In more than twenty minutes, Wang Ying and his cars had already driven out of Kikov camp, but behind them, there were at least dozens of cars, including dozens of cars, and Western Europe had no intention of hiding their whereabouts. There were so many people and so many cars, and it was not that easy to hide.
Wang Ying lit a cigarette for himself, and while driving, he passed through the rearview mirror. Looking at Ma Xiaoqi who was still playing with the dagger to relieve stress, he immediately said, "Ma Xiaoqi, do you know this man, Huixue?"
Wang Ying suddenly spoke. In fact, the more he explored the mysterious organization of the grand event, the more he found that it became more mysterious.
"If you know it means knowing it, if you don't know it means you don't know it. Just say what is convenient, and don't make up what is inconvenient." Wang Ying's words undoubtedly reminded Ma Xiaoqi. Ma Xiaoqi hesitated from the side for a moment, and Bashe also spoke at this time.
"Not only he is very curious, to be honest, I am also very curious, but I agree with his words. If it is inconvenient, don't say it. Don't make it up. If you don't say it, it will not affect your feelings. If you make it up, it will really affect your feelings."
Ma Xiaoqi was silent for a moment, then said from the side, "As for the man Gray Blood, I really don't know him. After all, the age difference between us is quite different, but my master knows him. He is my master's eldest disciple, and I am my master's closed disciple. As for the daggers of our two masters, they are all handed down by my master. The two most valuable treasures in my master's life are the two of us, one of us, and the other one of us."
"My master is a very powerful hermit. He accepted me as his disciple because I was homeless at that time and almost died. So he accepted me as his disciple. But he took Gray Blood as his disciple to repay favors. A long time ago, he owed someone a favor, and then when Gray Blood was very young, he was sent over. The person he owed to the favor told him that he needed to be cultivated for a while, saying that Gray Blood was talented and a good seedling." My master agreed because of favors.
Gray Blood was the first to grow up with my master when he was very young. At that time, he followed my master to learn skills every day. When my master accepted me as his disciple, Gray Blood had already left my master and went to do things for the person who sent him to learn skills. I heard my master talk about Gray Blood. He said Gray Blood was the best person he had ever seen, and he was the only person he thought he could fully inherit their legacy.
"I know about Gray Blood. My master is also entrusted to be loyal to others. He doesn't even know what Gray Blood is called. But once I heard that Gray Blood and the others had a gathering. There were nine people in this collection. They were the backhands prepared by a gang boss to continue his rule. Now thinking about it, this gang should be the first person in the grand event, and I can be sure that this person is still alive."
When Wang Ying heard this, he suddenly turned his head and stopped the car. "What did you say?" As soon as Wang Ying finished speaking, Ma Xiaoqi was also shocked. As soon as his car stopped, dozens of cars behind him also stopped. To be honest, Wang Ying was really very energetic. At this time, he still had the mind and thoughts.
"Didn't it mean that the first talk-in-command of the grand event had already died? How could it be alive?"
"This is indeed alive, but age is indeed a mystery. The age must be very old. The Gray Blood should still be doing things for him. This is what my master told me before he died. He told me to keep me away from Gray Blood and away from the grand event. He said that their water was too deep. As for Gray Blood, there were people on them. He also said that he said."
"My master should know more, but he hasn't told me, so I don't know."
Wang Ying stopped talking, and his whole body fell into silence again. His whole brain began to move rapidly, and according to the little things he already knew, one by one, one terrible thing slowly emerged in his mind.
After a while, Bashe spoke from behind, "Let's focus be focused. There are thousands of pursuers behind us thinking about killing us. It's the first time I saw you such a big heart." Bashe said this very helplessly.
To be honest, at this moment, Wang Ying really forgot that there were dozens of cars behind him chasing him. Now there was a spacious road outside. Then Wang Ying accelerated and the car rushed out. Their cars followed in front of the car and the cars behind. About an hour later, they arrived at a fork in the fork in the left. There was no obstacle at the intersection on the right. When Wang Ying stopped the car, he looked up and looked at it. At some point, Western Europe had gone around in front of him. The car that blocked the road was Western Europe.
Western Europe was wearing military uniform and a pair of big sunglasses. When he saw the car on Wang Ying's side, he walked over step by step. He stood beside Wang Ying's car and knocked on the glass, "Come on, buddy, lend me a fire." Western Europe's attitude and attitude were the same as that of Wang Ying's old friend, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then looked inside, and saw Kikov sitting behind him, and Ma Xiaoqi who was holding a grenade in his hand. Ma Xiaoqi also saw Western Europe looking inside, and gestured to Western Europe, and greeted Western Europe.
Western Europe held a cigarette in her mouth and smiled at Ma Xiaoqi. Finally, she looked at Wang Ying and pointed to the other side, "Don't go here, it's not accessible here. If you go there, you will leave the country if you walk there. If you reach the border of China, our people will not be able to enter, so you can't go here, go there, it's spacious and cruel."
Obviously, Western Europe had seen Wang Ying's idea clearly. He knew that Wang Ying and the others wanted to take Kikov around the border and return to the country, so no matter how necessary the intersection, they would definitely set up an obstacle. Wang Ying and their cars were always under the surveillance of their people, so it was easy to intercept them. Listening to Western Europe saying this, Wang Ying spoke from the side, "Sorry, how we want to go is not what you can stipulate. You'd better get out of the way."
"I said, I can give in, but there is a certain degree of concession. You can go around the entire Myanmar territory. I want to see who will take in you and who dares to take in you, but if you want to go to the country, don't think about it."
Chapter completed!