The man in black's eyes widened and he fell to the ground, clutching his knees and twitching.
Yang Baifeng glanced at Meng Yan's pistol, shook his head and said with a smile: "Tsk, tsk, your level is still a little behind!"
Meng Yan looked depressed and said: "Mr. Yang, it's not my fault. After all, guns have been banned in the country. This is the first time I have encountered it, so I made a mistake. I swear I will never make a mistake next time."
Yang Baifeng waved his hand and said: "Okay, stop being modest and get in the car quickly!"
Meng Yan nodded and immediately got in the car.
The two men continued to move within Myanmar while planning how to annex the power of the King of Northern Myanmar.
It didn't take long for the King of Northern Burma to pay the price for his previous crazy behavior.
Because he was focused on hunting down Meng Yan and completely ignored the encroachment of the caravan and other forces on the market in northern Myanmar, his industry was already crumbling.
Without the support of abundant funds, coupled with the crazy decisions he made since confronting Meng Yan, the number of people in the army who were still willing to trust him was gradually decreasing. Meng Yan and Yang Baifeng returned to the caravan's sphere of influence with confidence and boldness.
The property of the King of Northern Burma was almost swallowed up by the caravans, leaving only the last gambling city.
The status of the gambling city is quite special, because there is Myanmar's largest drug trade in the gambling city, and all the sources of these drugs are provided by the king of Myanmar to various smuggling gangs in Myanmar, so the smuggling gangs attach great importance to this gambling city.
Moreover, this gambling city is the largest gambling city under the control of the Burmese King. Every year, the Burmese King makes a lot of money from here.
The Myanmar government has set up many agencies in the casinos to escort the gambling equipment in the casinos and supervise the gambling of gamblers.
Gamblers can play freely in the casino, but it is forbidden to carry weapons in the casino, and private knife use is not allowed. Violators will be punished with death.
Yang Baifeng expanded the power of the caravan in the caravan auction to become the second largest power in Myanmar, and the first power was naturally the gambling city of the King of Northern Myanmar.
The gambling city of Myanmar North King is located in the center of northern Myanmar. The surrounding environment is complex, there are many buildings, and the transportation is very prosperous. This gambling city is also the target that Yang Baifeng wants to annex.
The Casino is one of the most famous casinos in Myanmar, where the world's top gambling masters sit.
Yang Baifeng had already asked people to investigate the situation in the casino before, and knew the number of personnel and security guards responsible for escorting bets in the casino.
The gambling city is responsible for escorting gambling games, but it cannot kill people at will.
The God of Gamblers, Saint of Gamblers and King of Gamblers all have extremely strict rules. Once violated, his fate is death.
Therefore, it is not easy for Yang Baifeng to conquer this gambling city, but he has a way to deal with the guards of the God of Gamblers, the Gambler Saint and the Gambler King.
Although these three people are powerful, Yang Baifeng has a group of powerful mercenaries under his command, and the strength of these mercenaries even surpasses the guards under the God of Gamblers, Saint of Gamblers and King of Gamblers.
There are three bodyguards in the casino of King Burmese Bei. One of them is King Burmese Bei's personal guard, and the other two are the most powerful bodyguards around King Burmese Bei. Their strength is also equivalent to the two under the God of Gamblers, Saint Gambler and King Gambler.
Name of the guard.
Yang Baifeng and Meng Yan quietly touched the guard, but the guard was completely unaware.
"Bang...bang..."
Suddenly, the door shook violently and made a dull banging sound, which scared the guards inside and ran out quickly.
As soon as they opened the door, Yang Baifeng and Meng Yan rushed in quickly and locked the door.
"who!"
When the guard saw this, he yelled, picked up his gun and was about to shoot.
However, Yang Baifeng took action first.
Yang Baifeng's fist hit the guard's chest as fast as lightning. The guard couldn't avoid it and could only block it with his arms.
As soon as he resisted Yang Baifeng's attack, Yang Baifeng grabbed his arm and pushed him against the wall.
"Bang!"
Yang Baifeng kicked the guard in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground, and then stepped on the guard's head.
He stepped hard and said, "I am Yang Baifeng of the caravan!"
When the guard heard this, his pupils suddenly narrowed and he looked at Yang Baifeng with a horrified expression.
Yang Baifeng released his foot and stepped on his hand.
"Click, click, click..."
"ah......"
Along with the sound of bones breaking, the guard screamed in pain.
Yang Baifeng looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"
The guard was covered in cold sweat in pain and trembled: "I...I am a subordinate of the King of Northern Burma..."
"Oh, the men of the Northern King of Burma?"
Yang Baifeng raised his eyebrows, then raised his leg and stepped on the guard's face.
"Crack!"
Half of the guard's face was directly swollen by Yang Baifeng's step.
"ah......"
Yang Baifeng released his foot, snorted coldly, and asked, "Do you know where the King of Northern Burma is?"
The guard gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know..."
"Haha, I don't know?"
Yang Baifeng sneered: "I don't know, right? Then I'll let you taste life worse than death."
Yang Baifeng took out a dagger from his waist and pointed it at the guard's throat.
"Spare your life, I say, I say everything..."
The guard quickly begged for mercy, not daring to hide it, and quickly told Yang Baifeng the address of the villa where the Burmese King was hiding.
"I'll go over and take a look. Little You Meng will stay in the casino to observe, and ask him if he knows anything else."
Yang Baifeng decided.
Meng Yan nodded to show that he knew.
So Yang Baifeng directly took the dagger and rushed towards the villa with his men, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.
The villa of the King of Myanmar was very luxurious, and the King of Northern Myanmar decorated it with splendor and splendor.
"No outsiders are allowed to enter, please leave." The guard stopped Yang Baifeng who was bringing people over.
"Get away!"
Yang Baifeng slapped the guard on the face, and then led people directly in.
"Bang!"
"Trash, a bunch of trash! What's the point of raising you?"
Inside the villa, there was a loud noise, and a bronze vase fell to the ground, shattering all the porcelain on the floor.
"You bastard!" the king of northern Burma cursed angrily, his face extremely gloomy.
On his left was his personal bodyguard, who was looking at the King of Burma in fear and fear, not daring to speak at all.
"Who asked you to break in?"
Yang Baifeng looked at these people from the North Burma King, with a sarcastic curve in his mouth, and said, "No, no, I just broke in directly!"
The king of Myanmar's north looked even more embarrassed, his eyes filled with anger.
"Come here, throw them out!"
Yang Baifeng laughed and said: "King of Myanmar, right? You must die here today."
Yang Baifeng said, pulling out his pistol and pointing it at the Burmese King.
