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Chapter 687 Lin Yu, Put a Bid to Sell the First Ear! (First Update!)

This news caused the originally joyful atmosphere to disappear in an instant, leaving only the soft music and the sounds of the posing women complementing each other.

It's just embarrassing.

Several men looked at each other, a look of fierceness flashed in their eyes, but they quickly put it back.

The man by the window raised his glass and said to the remaining three people: "Since our commander is back, we should go to express our condolences, so as not to let people say that we don't understand etiquette!"

As soon as this was said, the remaining three people raised their glasses and responded happily.

On the other side, Peng Ming, who had been on the train all afternoon, also returned to his hometown.

He wanted to stay with the few people who sent him back to have a meal and get some news along the way, but these people didn't give him any face at all.

He threw him out of the car, turned the steering wheel, and drove out of Laojie County as fast as possible.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared through the door.

Peng Ming stood at the gate and watched the convoy go away. He didn't turn around until the convoy disappeared at the end of the street and walked deeper into the military camp.

Before taking two steps, his son Peng Kang came up with a few people, his eyes full of worry. When he saw his old father, he immediately ran forward, held his father's shoulders, looked at him from head to toe, and noticed that the old father's face looked... Ruddy, with only a little tear stain at the corner of his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he immediately asked: "Father, they didn't do anything to you this time, right?"

"No!" Peng Ming shook his head repeatedly, glanced at the soldiers following his son, and gently waved his hands to signal the soldiers to move away.

Several soldiers had already become accustomed to the strange situation, so they naturally distanced themselves with guns in hand and formed a large circle around the father and son to prevent anyone from approaching.

After the soldiers left, Peng Ming asked his son in a low voice:

"Are there any movements from those guys?"

After hearing his father's question, Peng Kang thought for a moment, shook his head, and nodded again:

"There was no movement from those families, but for the heads of the family, as soon as you left, they came to drink together. But unfortunately, it was their place, and I couldn't send anyone in."

His son's words made Peng Ming couldn't help but smile. This group of people is still as brave and foolhardy as ever. They do things with caution. If it were him, as soon as the front-footed people left, the back-footed people would rebel, drive them out first, and then Let’s think about how to distribute profits.

What a bunch of rubbish.

Unfortunately, they have missed their last chance.

Shaking his head, Peng Ming pulled his son over and whispered:

"Immediately take your brothers in the family to inventory the casinos controlled by these families and the places where they grow poppies."

"It's 8 o'clock now, give it to me before 11 o'clock!"

These two sentences, said by Peng Ming, were ordinary, but when they fell on his son's ears, they were like thunder on the ground.

After being shaken by thunder on the ground, Peng Kang looked at his father with joy on his face and asked in surprise:

"Father, are you finally willing to fuck them?"

"I've long disliked them!"

"We have been the ones resisting the pressure all these years, but these bastards don't pay when they should pay, and they spend money like crazy when they shouldn't. Now, if we kill them, it's time to use their money." to cover our military expenses.”

Peng Ming saw his son's ecstasy. He didn't say much. He just patted his son on the shoulder and warned him again: "Go and be safe."

Hearing his father's words again, Peng Kang's blood surged and he waved for two people to follow him. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the military camp.

After watching his son go away, Peng Ming walked back to the command room in the center of the military camp expressionlessly. After looking at the sand table in the command room for a while, two middle-aged men hurried into the command room.

One on the left and one on the right stood next to Peng Ming.

The man on the left handed over a color photo and said with a smile: "Those old people from the family are hiding in the KTV they run, thinking that if you don't come back, they can take the military power from the hands of Xiaokang. "

"This photo is the look on their faces when they heard the news that you were back."

Looking at the photo in his old friend's hand, Peng Ming took it without saying a word.

Under the dim light, the expressions on the faces of the old ghosts from those families were wonderful, as if they were as uncomfortable as eating a handful of flies.

After reading it, he expressionlessly took out his lighter and lit the photo on fire.

When the photo was almost burned out, he threw the remaining ashes into the ashtray. When the photo was completely burned out, he picked up the pen on the table, slowly crushed the ashes of the photo bit by bit, and then added the crushed ashes to the ashtray. Pour some water into the ashes to make the traces of that photo disappear completely.

After doing all this, he looked at the ashtray and said:

"Destroy all traces of the photo. We finally buried a nail there. It must not be exposed."

Hearing this, the man on the left nodded his head vigorously, turned around and disappeared directly from the door. When the man disappeared, the man on the right took a deep breath and said with a slight panic:

"I just got the news that Danta of the Kachin Second Special Administrative Region was taken over by his nephews and his whereabouts are unknown. The Second Special Administrative Region has also issued a reward of 200,000 US dollars for anyone who finds Danta. whereabouts."

Hearing the news, Peng Ming was stunned for a moment, and his expression stiffened for a moment. Then he turned his head, his eyes widened, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. His fingers kept gesticulating between the two of them. What does that mean? It’s obvious – are you kidding me?

The man in front of him shrugged his shoulders: "I'm not kidding you. According to some gossip I got, most of the people who attended the banquet today were on fire in the back."

"Our place is purely close to China, so they didn't take action."

"Fuck!" After cursing, Peng Ming slapped his head, turned around and walked towards the command room.

You must contact Lin Yu now and ask him for help, otherwise there will be a big problem today.

…………

Lashio.

In a luxury hotel in the county town.

CIA agent Tomi raised his left hand from time to time to check the time. Seeing that the appointed time was approaching and the person he had arranged for had not come yet, he felt a surge of anger in his heart for no reason.

When you see that guy later, you must give him a blow and let him know that the great America and the great CIA agent are the ones they can never afford to offend.

Determined, he continued to stir the coffee with his spoon.

After another 10 minutes of turmoil, the door to the private room he reserved was kicked open from the outside.

A young man in his 20s, with dyed yellow hair and a fleshy face, and his exposed skin covered with weird tattoos walked in from the door, sat down in front of him carelessly, and looked at the coffee with disgust. He complained: "Is that crap interesting? It's so painful."

"My uncle is back, when are you going to take action?"

"We have agreed to take advantage of this chaotic war to get my uncle down. I will be the commander of Northern Shan State and help you with things. You give me money."

"You won't regret it, will you?"

The sound of Tommy stirring the coffee cup with a spoon came in response to his inquiry.

After stirring for about 10 minutes without saying a word, Tommy put down the spoon, drank the coffee in the coffee cup in one gulp, and asked with a sideways glance:

"Wuba, are your people ready? If your people are ready, we can launch at any time."

Across the way, Wu Ba subconsciously shrank when he heard this question, but he immediately stiffened his neck, straightened his chest, raised his right hand, and thumped his chest hard.

Two dull echoes came from his chest, and through the echoing sounds, he replied in a low voice:

"It's ready."

"Are you sure?" Tommy tilted his head, his face full of suspicion.

When I was looking for Wu Nu, I took the opportunity to find this guy. It was purely because the heir chosen by Wu Nu was too smart and very smooth, and he didn't take the bait at all.

Then I had to find this guy.

He has some ability, but not much, but he is also very greedy.

This kind of person is best controlled.

But he is also the hardest to control, because his greed can always cause problems at critical moments.

Sensing the questioning gaze, Wu Ba slapped his chest again: "I've been ready for a long time."

Confirmed again, Tommy nodded, dipped his hand in the coffee grounds, and wrote down a time on the table.

3:00.

When the person on the other side saw the time clearly, he pressed down on the table while writing, gently dragged his palm, and the written words disappeared immediately.

After doing all this, before Wu Ba could speak, he walked out of the private room and the hotel without looking back.

At the door of the hotel, seeing him appear, a black Toyota SUV immediately came up to him. The passenger door opened, and inside was a bearded American.

Tommy got in the car without hesitation, closed the door, and gave an address:

"U Nu's villa."

Ten minutes later, taking advantage of the darkness, Tommy appeared at the door of Wu Nu's villa.

Wu Nu, on the other hand, had just finished washing and was currently wearing pajamas, lying on the sofa in the living room, recalling what Lin Yu said.

There were footsteps and he turned around, just in time to see Tommy walking into the living room.

Seeing this big customer who gave money, he raised his right hand and greeted repeatedly:

"Mr. Tommy, what brings you here?"

"Of course it's the wind of money!" Tommy responded naturally and sat down on the sofa opposite Wu Nu. Erlang raised his feet, narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to examine Wu Nu from head to toe.

After a long while, he asked: "I heard that you reached some deals with that person named Lin Yu and then sold us?"

"I just don't know, how much are we worth?"

The voice is gentle and magnetic, even with a little bit of anger in it.

But after Wu Nu heard these questions, cold sweat broke out on his vest. He twisted awkwardly on the sofa a few times and sat up directly.

After confronting the person opposite for a moment, he let out two awkward laughs, and then waved his hands very nonchalantly: "Mr. Tommy, you underestimate us too much, and at the same time you think too highly of that person named Lin Yu."

"The last time he came here, he talked to us about the oil pipeline project."

"This time you come here, you are actually paying for it, so that we can ensure the smooth operation of the oil pipeline."

"As for bribery..."

"Oh--"

"Does Lin Yu have the qualifications? He is a guy who wants to sell his head. As long as I want, I can take his head at any time."

Hearing these heroic words, Tommy next to him was stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he gave the person in front of him a thumbs up.

I have seen cowardly people, but I have never seen such cowardly people.

As a front-line CIA agent, Tomi knows one thing very well, that is, never mess with those big guys.

But the guy in front of him actually felt that he could take Lin Yu's head at any time!

good!

Very good!

Thinking of this, he raised his hand to adjust his collar so that the recorder placed on the collar could receive the sound better.

When he goes back later, he will send this audio back, and then let the CIA spread the news.

Maybe there will be chaos here tomorrow!

Thinking of this, he began to persuade again: "Mr. Wu Nu, in this case, we should strike while the iron is hot, find an opportunity to ask Lin Yu out, and then kill him."

"And he would never have thought that you would ask him out to kill him right after you left him."

"I can assure you that as long as you kill him, you will have endless wealth and glory in your life, and you can also become the overlord of Myanmar."

"How?"

"Okay! I'll call him later!" Wu Nu nodded and agreed casually.

After getting this response, Tommy's smile became even bigger. He didn't want to stay here to act anymore. He stood up, patted himself, and said goodbye to Wu Nu directly.

After two polite words, he left with a smile, took the car at the door, and returned to the hotel again.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, he began to pack up and run away.

At the same time, he took out the recorder hidden in his collar, exported the audio file inside, logged into a dedicated computer, and sent the audio file to his superior.

The head of the CIA in the Indochina region received the audio file, listened to it in silence, and then copied two copies, one to Hawaii and one to the CIA.

The CIA was sent to the CIA for archiving, to show that they had received funding and were indeed working.

The reason for sending it to Hawaii was to prepare the American army in the Pacific theater.

It was dark in the Indochina region, but it was already dawn in Hawaii, and it was almost afternoon.

Dena, who was enjoying afternoon tea, received the audio synchronized by the intelligence department as soon as possible.

There was no way, Lin Yu was the focus of their front-line reporting department.

After listening, Dena immediately gave instructions: "Let all CIA agents in Upper Burma evacuate."

"Let's wait and see what happens."

When the intelligence officer turned around and left, he immediately took out his mobile phone, edited an email, and sent it to Hanks.

After receiving the message in Qatar, Hanks didn't even think about it, and directly forwarded the email to Lin Yu.

Yunnan Province.

Lin Yu sat in front of the computer, sorting out the battle plan listlessly. When he heard the phone suddenly ring, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and took out the phone and put it in front of him.

The squinting eyes widened instantly when he saw the text content of the email.

With a gloomy face, he opened the email, listened to the audio, and took out his mobile phone again and called Qian Duoduo:

"Bring me three train cars of that one-ton fuel-air bomb!"

"By the way, let them arrange the three unmanned bombers!"

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