Wu Suo Tun sat in his study room full of weapons, listening to the sudden gunshots and booming cannons outside.

In addition to randomly throwing a few pistols on the table, there is also a black panel. There are digital buttons and fingerprint sensor on the panel.

The subordinates rushed in in a panic: "General, hurry up, hurry up and hide, you are about to rush in!"

Wu Suotun asked: "How many people have come?"

"Just one," the subordinate replied.

"Is it really just one?"

Although he had heard the report from the moment the gunshot sounded that it was a young man holding a little girl who had run into the camp alone, Wu Suotun was a little surprised.

"Go and ask Dewar to come over," he said.

"Yes." The subordinates agreed and left.

The gunfire became more and more intense, and a few crows croaking were faintly heard.

After a while, his subordinates came in again: "General, let's go, I really want to come in."

Wu Suotun asked, "Still alone?"

"Yes, yes, still alone."

"When will Dewar come?"

"Du, Dua..." The subordinates hesitated a little, hesitant to speak.

"Say it!" Wu Suotun glared at his hand with sharp eyes.

"Dewar said to let you... let you ask for more blessings." The man lowered his head as he said.

Wu Suo's skinny face trembled twice, and a fierce expression appeared in his eyes. He quickly pressed a few numbers on the black panel on the table, and then pressed his thumb on it to verify the fingerprint.

The panel slowly rises, revealing a semicircular spherical surface with a red button on the spherical surface.

This is a detonating device. As long as you press the red button, the entire building will be razed to the ground in ten minutes.

Wu Sotun originally designed this thing to prevent government forces from invading. He didn't want his foundation to fall into the hands of government forces, and of course he didn't want to be snatched away by the rivals in the Golden Triangle.

He put his finger on the red button, and he was a little shivering at this moment, who had always been fierce and determined. He still doesn't know who the person who broke in alone is outside.

Interpol? Khmer armed? The mercenaries invited by those big bosses in the Golden Triangle? The former enemy?

He thought about the past one by one, and he couldn't think of where such a powerful person would pop up. One person can top an infantry company, this is not a legend, this is a myth!

Only people like Dewar have this ability!

Thinking of Dewar, Wu Suotun's anger stopped. Over the years, he has spent a lot of money on Dewar, offering her as a Buddha, hoping that one day she can help himself.

When he was young, he even thought about Dewar. At that time, he was in his thirties, and he had just laid a piece of his own in Masuba. Dewar looked like he was in his thirties. He was confident that he could win Dewar's heart.

Now that more than 20 years have passed, he is over half a hundred years old. Although he is still vigorous, he has to admit that he is old. That's why he especially likes young girls, just to make up for his old heart. However, Dewar still looked like he was in his thirties, with no change at all.

Wu Suotun was jealous of her and feared her. He knew that in this world, he could offend anyone, but he could not offend Dewar.

If it is really the same character as Dewar, then it will be troublesome.

Who will send it?

Wu Suotun racked his brains and couldn't think of anyone who has the ability to invite such a strong figure to deal with him.

People like him, in times of crisis, always doubt which opponent is dealing with them, but never consider whether they will be retributed because they have done too many harmful things.

He put his finger on the red button in pain, with a hideous expression on his face, and pressed it hard.

Then, Wu Sotun walked to the wall and opened the safe door, which was filled with gold and dollars.

"Let's go." Wu Suotun said to his opponent.

"Don't take these away?" The subordinates didn't understand why he opened the safe but didn't take the money away.

"If you don't take it, let these things keep that person."

Wu Sotun is a decisive person, once he made up his mind, he didn't hesitate. He activated the self-detonation device, and wanted to blow up the person outside here at all costs.

It exploded in less than ten minutes here!

Even if the idiots outside can't stop him for so long, these golden dollars will hold him back.

Money is the best weapon to kill!

At this moment, the gunfire outside stopped, and the whole world became quiet.

Is it so fast?

Wu Suotun was a little surprised. He hurriedly opened the door of the secret room, preparing to escape from the secret passage.

A crow suddenly rushed out of the secret tunnel and flew straight to his front door.

He was taken aback, leaned back, and accidentally fell to the ground.

The crow screamed and stopped on the window sill.

"How come there are crows in the secret road? It's really bad luck!" Wu Suotun muttered. He was about to stand up and walk when he heard the sound of kicking footsteps on the stairs.

...

The rifle in Aoki's hand burst into flames, as if to vent his anger.

The crow hovered above the building, its wings casting a huge shadow. The sky cannot see the sun, and wind and sand swept around the building, like an invisible wind wall built by the devil.

From the Juma post to the gate, from the gate into the yard, and then from the yard into the building, Aoki just walked forward calmly.

He didn't dodge left or right, didn't jump forward and backward, he held the poppies in one hand and ak in the other, kicking and walking.

The bullets fired in rage, and the windbreaker flew up.

Whoever stands in my way is nothing but death.

...

On the stairs upstairs, Aoki killed the last guard in the building, then threw the gun in his hand and said to the beauty: "You can open your eyes."

Poppy opened her eyes and turned around and asked, "Aoki, how many poppies did you cut?"

"Ah? The number? Not counting!" Aoki scratched his scalp and said.

The beauty said: "I just picked a total of 78 poppies, right?"

Aoki praised: "It's amazing!"

"The poppies are cut, can we go home?"

"There are still a few of the biggest plants that have not been cut. Shall we go home after cutting?"

"Well, should I close my eyes then?"

"Close your eyes when I am cutting."

"good!"

...

The sound of tapping footsteps rang like urging, hitting Wu Suotun's heart every time. He felt like a grenade was stuffed in his chest, and his heart was about to burst.

Although he has insisted not to touch drugs for so many years, his body will inevitably be affected by dealing with these things every day. Coupled with the erosive life that is still uncontrollable in middle age, his body has long been full of hidden dangers, and his blood pressure and blood sugar have not been normal. Kidney function is not very good either.

This **** sound of kicking and kicking seemed to induce all his problems.

He got up with difficulty, and turned to see a young man coming in at the door. The man's hair was messy, his clothes were old, but they were clean, and there was no gunpowder outside the house, as if the guns just now had nothing to do with him.

He was holding a little girl in his hands, wearing a white princess dress, her beautiful face was pink and tender, which was exactly what Wu Suotun liked.

As soon as Wu Suotun's men raised their guns, the crow on the windowsill suddenly flew up~lightnovelpub.net~ The original small crow body became huge in an instant, its wings stretched out of the house, and its sharp beak looked black. The missile rushed towards him like lightning.

He was so frightened that he swept around, the bullet passed through the crow's body, and the chandelier in the room was blown up.

The crow squeaked through his body.

His face was pale, his body was trembling, and his trousers were wet.

"Wow, it smells so bad!" The crow said as he returned to the window sill, covering his mouth with his wings.

Aoki walked over slowly, picked up a pistol from the table in front of Wu Sotun, pointed it at the incontinent subordinate of Wu Sotun, and said to Poppy Yu: "Close your eyes."

"good!"

Poppies quickly turned his head, squatted on Aoki's shoulders and closed his eyes. There was a gunshot in his ears, and another poppy was plucked out of the sea of ​​flowers in his mind.

She counted softly: "Seventy-nine."

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