It's New Year's Day in the blink of an eye.

Only a month has passed, the hustle and bustle of public opinion has settled, the festive atmosphere of the New Year has diluted the anger and irritability, and with the medicine of time, everything has passed.

Of course, some people can't get by, and if they still have a little residual value in their lives, there is only a warning left, a warning to those who are still unruly.

On the first day of 2014, Mudong was busy as usual. Volvai Automobile held a groundbreaking ceremony at the vehicle production base in Daqing City, Heihe Province, and Li Fuli invited Mr. Mu to come to the venue, and Mu Dong was also happy to send a favor.

This base is an important part of Volaway's Asia-Pacific strategy, and in the future, it will be used as a bridgehead to radiate the Russian and surrounding markets, and Li Fu has high hopes for this.

Of course, there were still many activities to choose from in Mudong that day, and the others were all pushed off.

The ceremony was very grand, Mu Dong's desire to reduce the sense of existence as much as possible was not achieved, and many leaders and guests frequently released goodwill to Boss Mu at the banquet after the ceremony, hoping that Mu Dong could invest in this hot land, but Boss Mu could only cope with it.

As for investment, Boss Mu has no heart. Now he has enough industries in his hands, and his rise time is too short, and his background is too strong, it is best to work hard honestly for a period of time and do the things in hand well.

As for making money, hehe, whether you can make it or not, there is too much money to sleep in a Swiss bank, according to the current consumption concept, excluding the factor of rising prices, it will not be spent in dozens of lifetimes.

Of course, Boss Mu also has his own subjective considerations, that is, some of his validity periods are approaching day by day, which makes him a little frightened, and he is more willing to hibernate and watch the years pass slowly.

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After the banquet, Li Fu accompanied Mu Dong to drink tea and chat, and Mr. Li brought up a lofty topic and asked with a smile: "Brother, I heard that you are going up this time?"

"It's as if I've taken it. Mu Dong smiled: "You may be elected as a representative of the National People's Congress, you are well-informed." ”

"Hey, what kind of well-informed is this, your additional candidate file has been published. Li Fu said with a smile: "I said, you have to prepare for the proposal now, so you don't have to hold on to it temporarily." ”

"Thank you, Brother Li, for the reminder. Mu Dongdao: "Do you have any suggestions for you, an old qualified member of the CPPCC?"

"No, don't try to put my proposal on top. Li Fu waved his hand.

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The so-called small talk, in fact, Li Fu released a lot of information, first to express his concern for Mu Dong, secondly, to show that he was more informed, and finally to the seemingly casual blessing.

As Li Fu said, Mu Dong's candidate qualifications for the representative have begun to be announced, and the Ludong Provincial People's Congress will soon make a relevant vote on this, of course, this time it is not Mu Dong who needs to be by-elected, and he is only one of several candidates in the public information, and he is at the bottom of the list, but no one will doubt the possibility of Mu Dong's successful election.

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In the afternoon of the same day, Mu Dong returned to Quancheng, and then flew to the island province with Xiao Xiao and Xin'er to visit his father-in-law and mother-in-law who were here in Maodong.

Li's mother still keeps exercising, coupled with the warm environment here, which makes her physical condition better and better, at present, she has given up the cane, walking is basically back to normal, she is ambitiously planning to exercise a trot, which makes the family inexplicably surprised and worried, even the doctor who guides the rehabilitation training also feels that she has a big brain and a clear mind.

In addition to her motor function, her language function has also recovered well, and the occasional jamming when she spoke before has basically disappeared, the only thing that makes everyone helpless is that the old lady is too tanned and too dark, and even with Dad Li, she is also a lot darker, although they are not very white in the first place.

Mu Dong's family of three stayed for two days, and only quietly returned to Quancheng on the afternoon of the 3rd, as soon as the plane landed, Lu Yingjie, who came to pick up the plane, excitedly told Mu Dong that Kan Chunlai found Lan Xiaoju's traces again in Yunnan Province.

……

Kan Chunlai's prediction was right.

Lan Xiaoju is a lost dog, it is not easy to establish a place to live, even if she has money in her hands, she also needs her own stronghold. Therefore, she will not easily give up some of the channels that have been opened.

Of course, this also has something to do with her stubbornness. Rao is her dog-legged Zhen Min has fallen off the horse, and after some exploration, she didn't find that some of her whereabouts have been exposed.

As a result, she had the illusion that Mu Dong's people did not dare to set foot in this area easily.

Therefore, her domineering Waguo brand off-road vehicle once again appeared in a village in Myanmar, and she came here this time to continue to promote the harassment plan against Mudong.

Speaking of harassment, Lan Xiaoju was very satisfied with the series of actions of Zhen Min, who was formerly known as Zhang Qiang, but unfortunately, this kid was planted. But it doesn't matter, there are so many similar talents, as long as you give money, everything is not a problem.

As for the money, hehe, there is only money left in his hand now, and of course, there is still hatred in his head.

What a good Xiaoxi, he treated him as a son, and he died like this, and it caused such a terrifying storm that even the old leader was engulfed.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

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After receiving the report of the nails, Kan Chunlai immediately made a series of arrangements, and entered the village on the Burmese side that night.

Early the next morning, in the mist, Kan Chunlai passed by the luxury off-road vehicle with his burden, and when his eyes swept over the old woman sitting in the co-pilot, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, yes, it was Lan Xiaoju.

He carried his burden and walked away, then immediately changed his clothes and turned back, lurking nearby.

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Lan Xiaoju was a little depressed sitting in the co-pilot and smoking, she didn't like fog, which made some of her plans have to stop. And she doesn't like to stay in the house, she likes to sit in the car, accept those envious crazy eyes, and the helplessness of lowering her eyebrows and pleasing eyes after going crazy.

Although she is in her 50s, Lan Xiaoju, who has suffered and developed, still wears red and purple, and still likes to attract attention in a small area.

But in the afternoon, when the fog had long since cleared, she had to change into ordinary clothes, smear some black makeup on her face and hands, carry a basket on her back, and walk towards the border with a few people.

At this moment, she is an ordinary old lady.

Kan Chunlai was far behind, he made an assessment, there were four people accompanying Lan Xiaoju, all of them were locals from the physical characteristics, they were agile, vigilant, and the routes they chose were relatively hidden, and the most important thing was that they had hot weapons in their hands.

Kan Chunlai bared his teeth, he also got a small smashing cannon in his hand, but he really didn't have confidence in the four guys with more fierce firepower.

Follow, when the line is crossed, they should rein in their weapons, and with Peng Yong and others over there, they may be able to fight.

When twilight fell, Lan Xiaoju and his party crossed the line and entered the territory of Dehong, and Kan Chunlai, who followed behind from afar, found that the four guards of the other party had really converged a little, and even changed their clothes, but those weapons were still in their hands, but they were just changed and wrapped in clothes.

Made, there is no fear! Kan Chunlai is so helpless.

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At 8 o'clock in the evening, Peng Yong brought a few team members to meet Kan Chunlai, and several people discussed it, but they had no clue. There is no way, the other party's firepower is too strong, if you act rashly, not only will there be uncontrollable casualties, but also may cause a huge turmoil, and the big boss Mu Dong will not be able to hold back at that time.

What should I do? Everyone is anxious. Lan Xiaoju was in the village, but everyone could only stare dryly, could they let her come in a grand manner, and then swagger away?

As for requesting support from certain departments, don't be funny, when the team arrived, Lan Xiaoju and the others would have already run away.

Leaving a few team members to pay attention to the surrounding situation, Kan Chunlai called Peng Yong aside and asked in a low voice: "Brother, among these people, we have the strongest combat effectiveness, do you have the confidence to accompany my brother to do a big job?"

Peng Yong gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Brother Kan, you take the idea, my brother did it." ”

Kan Chunlai: "Brother, I must remind you that the risk is very high, and once you fail, your best outcome is to go to jail." ”

Peng Yong smiled bitterly: "Actually, I should go to prison now." ”

Kan Chunlai nodded: "Okay, I'll try my best to control the risk." ”

……

The border is a small village, and most of the houses are wooden, Kan Chunlai is indeed out of the way, and he plans to attack by fire.

For Lan Xiaoju, not only Kan Chunlai, but also all the members of the security company who knew about it were extremely resentful. This old woman has no bottom line, her methods are cruel, and she actually attacked the boss's family, and the victims are all women, which is really a bit vicious.

And Kan Chun had already made up his mind to come and go, and his original other wish was too reluctant, and all the evil fire in his stomach was sent to Lan Xiaoju, so he decided to be ruthless. As for the possibility of hurting the innocent, he felt that if he dared to receive a heartless person like Lan Xiaoju here, the people in that small courtyard would not be kind.

As for Peng Yong, since he joined the security team, he has been taken care of a lot along the way, and he is also willing to show himself at this time and repay his kindness appropriately. As for the risks, what are the things that are not risky?

So, the two daring fellows broke up with the other members of the team and asked them to meet them at a distance, and then they got busy.

They didn't report it up because they knew that if they did, they wouldn't get approval.

There is mental arithmetic or not, things are not complicated, making some rockets, Molotov cocktails and throwers is not a difficult task for the two of them, the only worry is that the fire will not burn. Therefore, the time to do it is 4 o'clock in the morning, and if the other party is on guard, this time should be the most relaxed.

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In the small courtyard, Lan Xiaoju was sulking.

The past two days have been too evil, there was fog last night, and I couldn't sneak into the line, so I was delayed for a day, and as a result, the bastard who was waiting here to meet him left in horror. Grandma's, I'm just a day late, you bastard scared away?

But since he came, he could only contact the other party again, you know, it takes some patience to find a guy who is familiar with the situation in the mainland and dares to attack Boss Mu.

As a result, the other party has already gone away, and he will not be able to return until tomorrow morning.

Lan Xiaoju is so angry, she didn't dare to stay in the country for a long time, she originally planned to sneak back overnight tonight, but now she can only stay for one night.

Although it is safe and the probability of accidents is not large, there are risks.

Therefore, this night, Lan Xiaoju did not sleep soundly. Under her orders, the guards who took turns to keep vigil and the aborigines of the small courtyard did not sleep soundly.

Finally, when it was almost dawn, the small courtyard suddenly caught fire, and everyone's hearts were suddenly reassured.

Well, something finally happened.

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Lan Xiaoju's four guards are very professional, and for the sake of money, they are also very dedicated. After the fire broke out, they protected Lan Xiaoju as soon as possible and rushed out of the courtyard.

Everyone was worried, the village was not big, and the residents knew each other. Usually it's okay, but now that something happens, unfamiliar faces are easy to attract attention.

No matter what the folk customs in the village are, the villagers will come out to help with things like fires, so in the process of Lan Xiaoju and his party leaving quickly, some villagers appeared around from time to time, they carried buckets and basins, and hurried in, and even the simple water dragon used to extinguish the fire in the village was pushed over by several people, spraying a low and weak water column.

Well, all measures are useless, but if you try it, no one will be able to overcome this hurdle in their hearts.

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Behind him was the raging firelight, and in front of him was the faint road against the backdrop of the firelight, Lan Xiaoju and his party of five hurriedly walked, nervous and vigilant.

Fortunately, there was no obstacle all the way, and no one noticed the abnormality of the 5 people, everyone wore ordinary clothes, which was not eye-catching.

Finally came to the edge of the stockade, and the surrounding houses were already very sparse. Lan Xiaoju stopped, looked back at the more wanton firelight in the distance, and sighed silently.

It's over, this place can't come in the future, and the one who hasn't met yet is offline, and I can't count on it. Or, this time, this thing was done by this offline.

"Let's go. Lan Xiaoju muttered in English, and the five of them set off again.

A man came out in a panic in a small wooden building not far away, holding a flat pole in his left hand and two buckets in his right hand, wrapped in clothes in a mess, and even carrying a hat on his head.

Lan Xiaoju said, how much do you care about your hair?

The group passed by the man, and then Lan Xiaoju heard a sparse commotion from behind, and it was obvious that the man had fallen.

Waste, Lan Xiaoju said secretly.

No, why are there two thuds, Lan Xiaoju's heart suddenly became alert, her body shrank, and she rolled into the ditch on the side of the road.

Looking at it, one of the four guards was lying on the ground and was silent, and the other was lying on the ground with his legs in his arms, grinning and not daring to shout.

Looking back, the man who was panicking just now was gone.

The remaining two guards had also fallen into the ditch, and they quickly tore off the clothes wrapped in their weapons and stood on guard. Even Lan Xiaoju pulled out a small weapon from her body and quietly opened the safe.

The firelight in the distance was still jumping, but there was dead silence on both sides of the path.

It's almost dawn, and it's not wise to wait here, and you have to leave as soon as possible. But the man was definitely still hiding nearby, and it was unpredictable whether he had companions in front of him to ambush, and as for the nearest small building, he didn't dare to go in, maybe it was an oversized trap.

What should I do? Lan Xiaoju and his party of three fell into a dilemma.