When Kunbu saw the photo, thick beads of sweat immediately broke out on his head.
He hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said:
"I've never seen it before. I am the boss after all. Chinese tourists like this are very common here."
Li Mu saw the sweat on Kunbu's forehead and became even more sure that he must have seen it.
He slammed the table with a loud bang and roared: "Say!"
The surrounding armed men were startled by the loud noise, and they all pointed their guns at Li Mu.
In this three-acre land of Burma, Khumbu is as arrogant as the Tu emperor and has his own private armed group.
But facing Li Mu, he was as nervous as a child who had done something wrong.
There was no way he could help it. Although he didn't know the Chinese in front of him, the person who introduced Li Mu here was the biggest drug lord in the Golden Triangle - the Poison King Lin Ang.
As the lowest-end entity in the entire black industry chain, Kunbu had no contact with Lin Ang's subordinates, not to mention having a phone call with the Poison King.
What's even more frightening is that Lin Ang called and made it clear that this young Chinese man was not an ordinary person. Lin Ang couldn't afford to offend him. As long as the other party asked for a price, don't hesitate and agree directly. Otherwise, the Kunbu family will be a loser.
If the dog does not leave the whole body, how can this not make Kunbu afraid?
In fact, Khun Bu didn't want to panic at all.
However, the two people in the photo in front of him were treated so badly that they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. How could he tell the truth?
Facing dozens of guns aimed at him, Li Mu completely ignored him, raised three fingers and said:
"I'm counting to three. If you don't tell me, within one day, you, the local emperor, will no longer have to be a local emperor. Without my instructions, everyone present will be hanged in front of this bar. You can decide what to do."
Kunbu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a sad face:
"Boss, this matter has nothing to do with me."
He pointed to the young man in the photo and said:
"This Chinese guy lost money with me and was taken away by Ruan Jiu from the Golden Triangle! I only received 10 million. If you are willing, I will return the money to you right now!"
Li Mu said gloomily with a cold face:
"How much did he lose to you?"
Kunbu wanted to cry but had no tears, so he timidly said:
"Five million..."
Li Mu was too lazy to talk nonsense with Kunbu and switched directly to the GPS positioning page and asked:
"Is this the lair of Ruan Jiu?"
Kunbu held his gold-rimmed glasses, examined them carefully and said:
"Yes! This is Bansai Village, and it is indeed his territory."
"This Ruan Jiu does everything except drug production, phone fraud, and human trafficking."
Sitting on the table, Li Mu grabbed Kun Bu's collar and asked through gritted teeth:
"I asked you just now, why didn't you tell me?"
Seeing that the boss was caught, one of the bodyguards stretched out his gun and tried to hold Li Mu's head to make him let go.
As a result, before Li Mu could take action, a gunshot suddenly rang out behind him.
The bodyguard fell to the ground and was killed by a headshot.
Uta who fired the gun blew the muzzle of the gun and said:
"Put down your guns. If you take any overstep, you will be killed."
Kunbu woke up and shouted quickly:
"Put down the gun and stand against the wall. Do you want to kill me?"
Then, with a supplicating voice and a trembling voice, he answered:
"Because...because Ruan Jiu likes to torture hostages, the people he captures cannot get out at all..."
"This person has been taken away for several days. I'm afraid...I'm afraid if I call now...he's gone."
When Li Mu heard this, he immediately became furious. If the blade hadn't been amputated, how dare you touch him even with these rubbish?
His brother survived the hail of bullets, but fell into the hands of human traffickers? This was unacceptable to Li Mu.
As he turned around and walked out, he said to Khun Bu without looking back:
"Watch your mouth and your men. If Ruan Jiu gets any information in advance, you can think about the consequences yourself."
When Uta and Li Mu walked out of the room, Kunbu completely collapsed on the boss's chair. One of Kunbu's personal bodyguards asked:
"Boss, who is this person from? How dare he be so arrogant?"
Khumbu murmured:
"I am not qualified to know his identity, but the Uta who follows him is the most powerful general under the Poison King. It is said that he never leaves the Poison King's side."
"It was only after I received a tip from Brother Kunsha that I learned that martial law has been enforced over Lin Ang's side, and all transactions have been suspended. Ruan Jiu has really hit the wall this time. You guys, please hand over all your mobile phones. Next
You are not allowed to leave this room for food and accommodation..."
After leaving Los Nightclub and getting back into the car, Uta asked Li Mu:
"Boss Li, my general said that he is at your disposal at any time. What do you need us to do for you?"
Li Mu said calmly:
"Thank you Lin Ang for me. We are not on the same path. I will resolve this matter myself."
Uta asked while driving:
"Boss Li, Ruan Jiu's power in the Golden Triangle is not small, with hundreds of armed forces. If you go by yourself..."
Li Mu interrupted Uta and said:
"I don't want to owe Lin Ang any favors. You can send me to Bansai and wait outside the village."
The most powerful general under the Poison King nodded and said respectfully:
"Do I need anything ready for you?"
"Just a few guns, it doesn't matter what model." Li Mu stared at the GPS positioning of the blade and said coldly.
"By the way, while driving, ask Lin Ang to find me a photo of Ruan Jiu."
"Understood." Uta said briefly.
There was no further communication on the way.
Because Uta, a local native, led the way, the roadblocks and inspections along the way were successfully passed.
After the muddy and bumpy journey, the car slowly drove to the outskirts of Bansai Village.
Li Mu stood on a high slope, overlooking the entire village.
It is surrounded by high walls and fences, and many places are equipped with towers and spotlights. The lights rotate back and forth, making it look impregnable.
Wuta was a little worried that something might happen to Li Mu and said again:
"Boss Li, do you need me to send you in? It's hard to get into the class competition and it might be dangerous."
Li Mu took several pistols handed over by Uta. He pulled the barrel of the gun to check the ammunition and found that it was a modified Sand Eagle, which was more stable and more powerful than the ordinary ones he usually used.
After checking the guns and ammunition, he stuffed the magazines handed over by Uta into his trouser pockets, opened the door and got out of the car, and said to Uta:
"Wait for me here for a while."
As he spoke, Li Mu's figure disappeared from the place like a ghost.
Uta rubbed his eyes and got out of the car in disbelief to inspect.
As a professional killer, he didn't see clearly how Li Mu disappeared from his sight. Not only that, because it was rainy this season and the road was extremely muddy, but after Li Mu got off the car, he didn't leave any footprints.
It's like disappearing into thin air.
Stealth is the most basic quality of a killer, but it is almost impossible to be as perfect as Li Mu.
Uta couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. If Li Mu wanted to kill him, Uta judged that he would most likely not even have time to scream.