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Chapter 139 The Natural Eight-faced Buddha

Chapter 139 The Eight-faced Buddha by nature

"Either beat me to death or do something for me."

The Eight-faced Buddha looked at Ji Bu with burning eyes, sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Choose one of the two! You choose."

"ah?"

Ji Bu was stunned for a moment, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked into his eyes.

"hehe."

The Eight-faced Buddha smiled but said nothing.

"The Yan family shovel!"

Wuying stood aside and couldn't stand it anymore. He kicked the Eight-faced Buddha on the back and knocked him down on the beach:

"Eight-faced Buddha, I realize you can't fucking see the form clearly!"

He stepped forward, stepped on the back of the Eight-faced Buddha, reached out and pulled his long hair spread on both sides, and pulled his head up:

"Just say what you say! What do you think you are now? Do you still think of yourself as a boss?!"

"hehe."

The Eight-faced Buddha ignored Wu Fei at all, raised his head and looked at Ji Bu, and let out a hoarse laugh.

"bite"

The Zippo lighter pops open and makes a clear and crisp sound.

Ji Bu lit his cigarette, took a sip, squatted down in front of the Eight-faced Buddha, raised his eyes, glanced at him, and stretched out his hand.

Hua Zai put the big black star on his waist into Ji Bu's hand.

"Kacha!"

The Black Star bullet was loaded and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the Eight-faced Buddha's thigh.

"explain."

Ji Bu squinted his eyes and held a cigarette in his mouth. The butt was burning with blue smoke flowing up the cigarette butt, and he said in a cold voice:

"Either tell me who the eagle is, or I'll kill you!"

"Or beat me to death!"

The Eight-faced Buddha looked at it with disdain and sneered: "Either you lose your loyalty and make me angry like this, and I will tell you again."

"Bang!"

Ji Bu pulled the trigger, and the big black star gun sprayed tongues of flame. The bullet hit the Eight-faced Buddha's thigh, splattering a cloud of blood mist.

"hiss"

The Eight-faced Buddha clenched his teeth, his expression twisted in pain, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks.

"explain!"

Ji Bu lowered the muzzle of his gun again and looked at him expressionlessly: "If you don't tell me, I will shoot you one by one until you tell me!"

"Grass!"

The Eight-faced Buddha cursed in a low voice, raised his hand to push the fly away, sat down on the beach, and stretched out his right leg that had been shot.

The spot where he was shot was bleeding out at the moment. Scarlet blood dripped down his pants and onto the beach, dyeing the gravel dark red.

The Eight-faced Buddha blinked away the cold sweat from the corners of his eyes. He first looked at Ji Bu, then stretched out his hand to tug at the spot where the gunshot hit his thigh, and tore open his trousers.

Scarlet blood was pouring out from the muzzle of the gun, and the skin and flesh where it was shot were rolled up, looking a bit shocking.

Ji Bu raised his eyes and looked at him with an unchanged expression.

"squeak"

The Eight-faced Buddha stretched out the fingers of his right hand and dug directly into the spot where he was shot. The finger dug into the wound and made a creepy muffled sound.

He endured the severe pain and picked at the wound. The facial features on his face twisted together with the severe pain, making him extremely ferocious.

Several seconds later.

The bullet slug in the wound was forcefully pulled out with his fingers.

"Here."

The Eight-faced Buddha dropped the bullet on the beach, put his bloody fingers into his mouth, sucked on it twice, and then grinned:

"Come on, keep shooting. You hit it in and I'll dig it out. It's that simple until I can't dig it out anymore!"

corner of mouth.

His exposed teeth were stained with blood, adding to his anger.

"..."

Ji Bu's lips twitched and he couldn't help but look at the Eight-faced Buddha a few more times.

around.

Wuying and Hua Zai couldn't help but frowned, looking at the bloody Eight-faced Buddha with strange expressions.

Eight-faced Buddha.

It's harder than they imagined.

"Jibu."

The Eight-faced Buddha stuck out his tongue and licked his bloody lips, and said in a hoarse voice:

"After all, I am on the same level as your boss Lin Kun. As you are now, you are not on the same level as me. You are not qualified to talk to me."

"I've already said, you help me get rid of Zhongxinyi, and I'll tell you what you want to know, otherwise, you can only beat me to death."

"Other than that, you have no other choice!"

now.

The aura of the Eight-faced Buddha is as powerful as anyone present.

"Grass!"

The muscles at the corner of Wuying's mouth twitched, he took out the dagger from his pocket, stretched out his hand and pressed the palm of the Eight-faced Buddha, and then he lifted the knife and dropped it.

The left little finger of the Eight-faced Buddha was cut off directly.

"ah!"

The Eight-faced Buddha cried out in pain.

"Shithugui!"

Wuying raised his foot and stepped on the head of the Eight-faced Buddha, trampling him on the beach. He pressed his cheek against the gravel and looked at his severed hand:

"I thought you were so powerful! Why, you know how painful it is! Are you going to fucking fight me?!"

"Haha...hahaha."

The Eight-faced Buddha laughed as if he was out of his mind and raised his hand to get rid of the fly.

"Creak."

There was a faint sound of bones cracking, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Torture me? Is it useful?!"

The eight-faced Buddha's eyes were looking forward, and the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks were highlighted with the abnormal force of chewing.

On the neck, the blood vessels bulged high, and the face turned red.

"When I, the Eight-faced Buddha, established my own army in northern Myanmar, you didn't know where to hang out! I have never seen any fucking methods!"

He chewed heavily and said in a sonorous and forceful tone: "I, the Eight-faced Buddha, do what I say and do. The plan I give is a plan that everyone can accept. There can be no other results!"

"Gudong!"

The Eight-faced Buddha put his finger into his mouth and twitched it, his Adam's apple twitched and he swallowed it, then threw out a bloody finger bone:

"Either you kill me, or accept my conditions!"

He stared at Ji Bu with burning eyes, his eyes locked on Ji Bu: "Ji Bu, think about it."

"The Yan family shovel!"

Wuying stared blankly at the incomparably hard Eight-faced Buddha. After a brief moment of trance, he came back to his senses. For a moment, he became a little angry and picked up the dagger to attack.

"alright."

Ji Bu stopped the fly and looked deeply at the Eight-faced Buddha: "To be honest, you are a bit beyond my expectations."

"Aren't you afraid of death?!"

"hehe."

The Eight-faced Buddha smiled hoarsely, raised his hand to push the thick-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a pale face:

"I'm afraid of death. Of course I'm afraid of death. Everyone is here to fool around, and they've already expected this day. If I'm not even prepared to die, how can I lead my team?!"

The corners of his eyes narrowed: "If this matter happens to you, I can feel that you Ji Bu may be more powerful than me!"

"Sorry, this kind of thing won't happen to me."

Ji Bu directly rejected his words and flicked the cigarette ashes with his finger: "I can't tell, you are quite persistent."

"This is how I do things. Anyone who betrays me, I will definitely try my best to return this thing!"

The eyes of the Eight-faced Buddha gradually became extremely firm: "Since the Eagle has reached an agreement with you and betrayed me, then I must let him understand the consequences of betraying me. It's as simple as that!"

He knew it well.

The reason why Eagle betrayed itself was not only because of the agreement reached with Ji Bu, but also because of its own batch of 300 million goods.

As soon as he died, the goods would naturally fall into Zhong Xinyi's pocket.

The Eight-faced Buddha is a man who is determined to retaliate. No matter what, he will make Eagle and the others pay the price.

"Oh, I can't tell."

Ji Bu glanced sideways at the Eight-faced Buddha, thought briefly, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and then stuffed it into the Eight-faced Buddha's mouth.

The Eight-faced Buddha did not refuse. He took the cigarette and took a big sip to relieve his pain from a psychological effect.

"I'm sorry to tell you a very sorry news."

Ji Bu patted his trousers and stood up, pointing the big black star in his hand at the head of the Eight-faced Buddha: "I, Ji Bu, never like to be threatened by others, nor do I like others to make terms with me."

"I admit that you, the Eight-faced Buddha, are a man, ruthless and powerful. Since I can't get what I want from you, I have no choice but to get rid of you."

"It's a pity that you have to go down with your unwillingness!"

The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the forehead of the Eight-faced Buddha.

"hehe."

The Eight-faced Buddha smiled hoarsely, shook his head and accepted the result calmly without begging for mercy:

"Okay, since we can't talk about it together, there's nothing to talk about."

There was a pause.

He seemed to be a little unwilling, gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Bu: "Don't you really think about it? You can get a lot of benefits by getting rid of loyalty and faith."

"Similarly, you already know the identity of the eagle. Moreover, the identity of the eagle is definitely much more unexpected than you imagined."

"hehe."

Ji Bu smiled and said nothing, and hit the trigger with his finger.

"Grass!"

The Eight-faced Buddha gritted his teeth, his voice became a little lower, and his tone became more sincere: "I'm sorry, Ji Bu, I was wrong."

"I shouldn't have talked to you with this attitude just now. Give me a chance. We can cooperate and get what we need."

"Please help me get rid of Zhongxinyi. My Eight-faced Buddha has been wandering on the Tao for so many years. If a coward like me dies like today, I will not be willing to die!"

He raised his head and looked at Ji Bu, his eyes full of unwillingness: "I can die, but I want to drag the eagle into the water, please help me!"

"And, strictly speaking, this is not simply helping me, it is also helping you. It doesn't matter if you don't take action against Zhongxinyi."

The Eight-faced Buddha spoke quickly and analyzed: "I know Yingying. I have dealt with him for several years. I know his character very well. If I disappear tonight, even Yingying cannot guess that it was you.

Yes, he will definitely fall out with you."

"At that time, he will definitely take the initiative to take action against you, and his loyalty and righteousness will also be involved, what do you think?"

At this moment, the Eight-faced Buddha is trying every possible means to pull Eagle and Zhongxinyi into the water, so that everyone can finish playing together.

"Tsk"

Ji Bu was speechless and smiled when he heard this: "Eight-faced Buddha, Eight-faced Buddha, you think you are such a person, you are making things difficult for me."

"However, since you have such a good attitude, I don't mind helping you deal with Zhongxinyi."

"Be careful with your attitude when you talk to me next time. Your bargaining chip is not called a bargaining chip in my eyes. It will only accelerate your death."

"Um"

The Eight-faced Buddha nodded angrily, and his momentum no longer existed.

At the beginning.

The Eight-faced Buddha knows very well that no matter what the outcome is, he will not escape death.

Adhering to the idea of ​​​​death, he wanted to use the most honorable gesture to coerce Ji Bu to cooperate with him, but Ji Bu did not accept this trick.

to this end.

He could only lower his body obediently and use a pleading tone to ask Ji Bu to help him get rid of Zhongxinyi to vent his inner anger.

"Fly."

Ji Bu threw the pistol to Hua Tsai and commanded: "Go to the car and get the medical kit to bandage the Eight-faced Buddha. Don't let him die."

"good."

Wuying took a deep look at the Eight-faced Buddha, then turned to get the medicine kit.

Five minutes later.

The Eight-faced Buddha and Ji Bu were sitting on the rocks facing the sea, smoking cigarettes. The sea breeze blew in their faces, blowing the hems of their clothes.

"Jibu."

The face of the Eight-faced Buddha is much better than before, but it is still pale and bloodless:

"I have been wondering for a long time what kind of role can Lin Kun sweep away all three of them and quickly rise to the top at such a fast speed."

"When I saw him today, I gained a new understanding."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Ji Bu looked deeply at the sea surface where the waves were coming: "I also saw the role of the Eight-faced Buddha today."

"You, the Eight-faced Buddha, are so majestic and powerful that you are worthy of being a boss."

"Hahaha"

They both laughed at the same time.

If someone didn't know about this, they would have thought that the two of them were old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, chatting and laughing happily.

"Let's talk business."

The Eight-faced Buddha knew that Ji Bu was still talking to him at this point, so he didn't really have the time to chat with him.

He was very righteous and took the initiative to talk about the business: "Judging from my understanding of you, the Eight-faced Buddha, you are just a loyal person. If you want to overthrow them, it is very simple."

"With my help, I have been cooperating with them for several years and provide you with information based on my understanding of them. This will be easier to do."

"Speaking of business."

Ji Bu turned to look at the Eight-faced Buddha.

"hehe."

The Eight-faced Buddha smiled, stopped rambling, and continued: "Zhongxinyi was brought up by Eagle alone. Lian Haolong met Eagle long ago when he was still a gangster, and they have achieved mutual success."

"Based on the current situation, the two of them are almost complementary to each other. As the leader of Zhongxinyi, Lian Haolong is very good at managing the gang."

"Lian Haolong is a very capable person. It is said that thirty years ago, he became famous by killing nearly a hundred swordsmen alone in one battle!"

"The elite fighters under him are also very powerful. It seems difficult to dismantle them, but it is also very easy."

The Eight-faced Buddha entered the state very quickly, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he spoke quickly:

"Luo Tianhong, Ah Heng, and Lian Haolong's top killers specialize in helping them deal with some shady matters."

"Both of them are very capable, especially Luo Tianhong. He admires Lian Haolong very much and his skills. He has always regarded Lian Haolong as his idol."

Think about it.

During these years of cooperation, the Eight-faced Buddha has also investigated the details of Zhongxinyi. He speaks with clear ideas and knows all the leaders of Zhongxinyi:

"Except Luo Tianhong and Ah Heng, there isn't much to say about the others. It's worth mentioning that Lian Haolong's wife Su Su actually has a lot of opinions about Lian Haolong."

"Lian Haolong is pregnant with his son and will hold a full moon party soon. Although Susu didn't say anything, she was very dissatisfied with his behavior of taking a concubine. Susu used to be a young lady and could not have children. The loyal Afa and

He walked very close."

"The last one is Lian Haolong's younger brother Lian Haodong. This man is a gambler and is full of loopholes. If we want to open a gap, it would be best to start with him."

"good."

Ji Bu nodded and dropped half of the cigarette in his hand into the sea: "You said it, I already knew it."

"I will take care of the next things. You can stay here honestly during this period. I will come to you when I finish my things. I hope you won't disappoint me then."

Finished.

He clapped his hands and left directly.

"Jibu!"

The Eight-faced Buddha looked at Ji Bu's back and opened his mouth to stop him: "Aren't you afraid that after you kill Zhongxinyi, I won't tell you about the eagle?!"

"No, you will."

Ji Bu continued walking towards the coastal road without looking back: "Eight-faced Buddha is a ruthless person, and he also keeps his promises. If you want to break the contract again, I can talk to your daughter."

"you!"

The Eight-faced Buddha's expression changed, and his face quickly turned cold.

"rest assured!"

Ji Bu turned around and smiled faintly at him: "I will not use despicable means. I will arrange for Wuying to date her. When she completely falls in love with Wuying, I will kick her and make her trapped in love.

Live or die!"

"What a fool!"

When Wuying heard the sweat on his forehead, he jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Boss, please stop joking, okay?! I'm very afraid of death, and I have no interest in that Minna."

"Push to the street, it's your fault."

Ji Bu left without looking back: "Keep an eye on me."

"call"

Jibra opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, frowned and exhaled, buckled his seat belt and drove away.

Even though what happened tonight was perfect, no one would have guessed that the Eight-faced Buddha is now in his hands.

But the analysis of the Eight-faced Buddha is also correct.

Once the Eight-faced Buddha cannot be found, the eagle will become anxious. Without the Eight-faced Buddha as a bargaining chip, the eagle will inevitably think too much.

Lin Kun must be allowed to send some signals to the Eagles, and not push him too hard.

at the moment.

The person who knows the identity of the eagle is the Eight-faced Buddha. There has been a rift between him and Zhongxinyi. It will definitely be a matter of time before they face each other.

in this way.

It's better to take the initiative.

This is why he reached an agreement with the Eight-faced Buddha and directly killed the Eight-faced Buddha, which was beneficial to Lin Kun but meaningless to himself.

PS: Thanks for the 700 reward for sitting alone on the beach and watching the sunrise, thank you.

(End of chapter)


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