Chapter 182: The Three Musketeers
After another twenty minutes, Lin Gun and Jiang Fan, nicknamed Monkey, walked out of the burning Booker family. The two of them were covered with the smell of gunsmoke www.biquge.info and there were slight scars, but there was no blood on their bodies. Yang Mucheng knew that this must have been deliberately washed away by Lin Gun, because Tian Yuxuan never liked to see bloody scenes.
On the way back, Gao Qiu and the monkey Jiang Fan took a car. Yang Mucheng, Tian Yuxuan and Lin Gun sat in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz driven by Rosa.
Rosa and Bugan, who were sitting in front of the car, were a little pale, and they knew that Yang Mucheng must have brought in helpers and wiped out the entire Booker family in one fell swoop.
However, the two of them never dreamed that it would be the two of them who slaughtered a gangster family in their lives! This is no ordinary violent! It's not the legend of the dragon-slaying hero of the ancient African continent, and it's not a modern blockbuster movie that is deliberately rendered.
The real bloodthirsty hero is in front of them, and the two of them don't know how to face it at all. At the same time, there is a big question in my mind.
Two people can destroy a heavily armed gang* family, if Yang Mucheng also makes a move, the scar driver who doesn't look like a good person also makes a move, what can the four of them do together? Against Dar es Saddam? Solve the regime of the entire ********?
Although the fighting to extinguish the Booker family was fierce, it often happened in places like Africa, especially among small tribes. As long as it does not endanger the safety of the city, even if there is a shootout outside, the guards in the city will only take care of themselves and will not go to check until the matter is settled.
In addition, Rosa has an extremely tough backstage and power in Dar es Damdam City, and once this matter is investigated, someone will definitely report to him.
Originally, Rosa also wanted to show Yang Mucheng and Lin Gun his strength in this regard. However, looking at the posture of Lin Gun and Jiang Fan, it seems that they don't take this matter to heart at all. Look at the few people with peaceful faces, but secretly hiding fierce gods and evil spirits, and destroying gods and slaying Buddhas, they didn't even have the courage to open their mouths.
On the way back, Yang Mucheng and Lin Gun were in the left and right windows, while Tian Yuxuan was sitting in the middle. Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, and they have experienced brutal kidnapping and bloody revenge. However, the three of them didn't feel any discomfort, just sat warm and quiet, and without too many words, they felt at ease with each other.
"Lin Gun, you're getting sturdy again."
Tian Yuxuan sat next to Lin Gun and looked at his exposed arms, although they were not particularly thick, they were much darker than when they were in Lihuagou before. Moreover, you don't have to touch it, you can feel that it contains a power that can tear apart at any time.
"Hmm."
Lin Gun looked at Tian Yuxuan, and said yes. Inside his eyes, there was a strange tenderness. It's like a wandering wanderer who returns from a long absence and sees his family, like a florist who has worked hard for many years to harvest the most beautiful flowers. That kind of love and care, without the slightest possessiveness, pure love and care.
"Lin Gun, how have you been doing in the past few years?"
Tian Yuxuan also knew Lin Gun's temper, and did not take it to heart because he said very little, but asked happily after seeing his eyes.
"Hmm."
Lin Gun nodded in agreement, his eyes exuding a somewhat complex but positive light.
"Then why do you have so many injuries on your body?"
On his chest and arms, which were exposed to his clothes, there were many scars, both shallow and deep. Looking at the injured area and the injured area, it hurts to think about it.
"Accident."
Lin Gun gave an explanation of all the injuries in two words.
"What have you been doing all these years?"
Tian Yuxuan hesitated for a moment, and finally asked the question in her heart. Although everyone heard that Lin Gun went to YN, he wanted to blend into the Golden Triangle and become the king of the mountain in the new era, a generation of heroes in the gang* movie. However, such a statement sounds ridiculous in modern society, and it does not sound like it is true.
However, let's take a look at how Lyngun did tonight. Tian Yuxuan just saw him and his friends each carrying a gun and walking over with a tribal fire as the background, which gave people a dazzling sense of violence. At that moment, she really thought she was watching an American blockbuster. Moreover, it's not just the kind of "The Expendables", it's more like the kind of tough guy in "The Terminator".
Lin Gun is not at all like Schwarzenegger, the main character in "The Terminator", and Arnold's height and body shape are not comparable to Lin Gun. However, when Lin Gun walked out of the sea of fire with the gun on his back, his thin figure gave people such a feeling, which was strangely real.
"Wandering."
Lin Gun's voice was a little hoarse and calm. However, it feels like a vicissitudes of life.
"You must have suffered a lot, are you tired? What if you're out there alone, without us around, and you're unhappy? ”
Tian Yuxuan saw a long scar in an inconspicuous place behind Lin Gun's ear. She had read some medical techniques and knew that there were arteries directly leading to the brain, and injuries there could be fatal in severe cases. Looking at the silhouette of the forest gun, Tian Yuxuan's eyes blinked slightly, and there was a faint layer of mist in the air.
"It's okay, I'm used to it."
Of course, Lin Gun saw that Tian Yuxuan was worried about herself, and grinned, which was a comforting smile, and made an exception and said a few more words.
"Lin Gun has always longed for freedom and wanted to see the outside world. Now, he's done it, and we should be happy for him. Everyone has their own choices and journeys, as long as he is happy. ”
Yang Mucheng comforted Tian Yuxuan at this time.
"Hmm."
Tian Yuxuan tried hard to control herself not to cry, and then told Lin Gundao: "You must protect yourself in the future and don't get hurt again." ”
"Hmm."
Lin Gun nodded earnestly in agreement, and then grinned like a child.
The group returned to the hotel, although they were already hungry after a busy day, but they were not in a hurry to eat, but went back to their rooms to take a bath.
Yang Mucheng asked Tian Yuxuan to call home before taking a bath, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, Officer Zhao promised to immediately contact the personnel of the Chinese embassy in ******** and ask them to send special forces to protect Tian Yuxuan and return to China as soon as possible.
At Tian Yuxuan's insistence, Officer Zhao agreed to notify the embassy two days later. Because in these two days, Tian Yuxuan still wanted to play with Yang Mucheng and Lin Gun for two more days.
Yang Mucheng also informed everyone through WeChat that the matter has been done one by one, don't worry about it.
The old friends in their hometown cheered and asked them to take pictures. Tian Yuxuan doesn't like to take selfies, and Lin Gun is an absolute reclusive, so in the end, Yang Mucheng took two selfies and sent them over to everyone before he gave up.
In the "Christmas" group, everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked him what he did when he ran to Africa one night and one night. Yang Mucheng made a harmless joke, and the matter was revealed.
After that, Yang Mucheng sent messages to Song Xiaoyu, Xiao Ningya, and Xu Xiaoding one by one. Xiao Ningya and Xu Xiaoding heard that he was safe, and they both asked him to bring back African specialties. Only Song Xiaoyu asked him to take a photo of Tian Yuxuan after a period of silence.
Yang Mucheng didn't have the courage to refuse Song Xiaoyu, and he also didn't have the courage to shoot Tian Yuxuan to show Song Xiaoyu. In the end, I made a haha and said that I would definitely bring her a gift and ended the call.
After each showering and changing into new clothes, Rosa and Bugan arranged the most lavish dinner at the Diamond Hotel, and although there were only seven people to eat, they booked a luxurious private room for twenty people.
The decoration in the private room is resplendent and high-end. Not only does there be a separate toilet, but there is also a separate transparent kitchen, so you can clearly see how the dishes are made. In addition, there is also a transparent balcony, you can also go to the balcony to blow the wind and see the night view when you are tired of drinking.
A large table large enough to seat twenty people brought a variety of dishes, and for each dish, Rosa would stand up and introduce it. In addition, Bugan also carefully put five kinds of wine on the table. Red wine, sake, vodka, and even liquor and beer from the Celestial Empire.
Rosa and Bugan sat down in the lower position according to the rules of the East, facing the five of them respectfully. The waiter at the hotel knew Rosa and knew that he was the representative of the Ruth family in ********, and in his capacity, even ordinary Dar es Saddam officials could not make him so respectful. I can't help but be a little more curious about the identities of these five Orientals.
"Hey, I heard from the boss that you're very good. Is it true? ”
In front of the wine table, the yellow-haired young man nicknamed Monkey and his real name Jiang Fan raised his wine glass and gestured to Yang Mucheng.
"That's just his compliments, you look at the way I look, how can I be a powerful person."
Yang Mucheng didn't expect Jiang Fan to speak so directly, so he responded with a dry smile.
"Hypocrisy, our boss never says flattering words, you should know that, right?"
Jiang Fan ruthlessly debunked Yang Mucheng and said, "Tell me, what are you so good about?" ”
"Being able to eat and sleep, that's what makes me so powerful."
Yang Mucheng smiled, raised his wine glass and made a joke to Jiang Fan, signaling him to drink, wanting to expose the topic.
"It's really hypocritical, but it's not as good as our boss."
Jiang Fan shrugged his shoulders and drank the wine in the cup in a somewhat disappointed sip.
"Jiang Fan, how old are you?"
Tian Yuxuan had already heard his name from Gao Qiu in the car, and asked him directly.
"Twenty-four."
Jiang Fan grabbed a chicken leg with his hand and ate it.
"You seem to be bigger than the forest gun, why do you call him boss?"
Tian Yuxuan looked at Jiang Fan, and then at Gao Qiu, who was obviously older, and didn't understand why they called Lin Gun the boss.
"We Three Musketeers are not the boss according to age, whoever has the most ability and brains can be the boss."
Jiang Fan bit the chicken leg and spoke with a mouth full of oil.
"The Three Musketeers?!"
Tian Yuxuan looked at the three of them in surprise.
"That's right."
Jiang Fan casually threw away the gnawed chicken leg bones, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "We are the mafia of the Celestial Empire, the three musketeers of the East, and the invincible three musketeers. ”
"It's funny."
Seeing that Jiang Fan said the three of them so mythically, Tian Yuxuan couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
"You must have done a lot of great things in the past few years."
Yang Mucheng took a sip of wine without a trace and spoke lightly.
He wasn't testing the three of them for anything, but he knew that with Lin Gun's temper, he didn't want to ask anything from his mouth, so he wanted to hear some of Lin Gun's experiences in the past few years from Jiang Fan and Gao Qiu's mouths.
"Fight!"
This time, Jiang Fan, who talked a lot, described in two words what the three of them have mainly done in the past few years.
"Fighting every day?"
Tian Yuxuan asked with a frown.
"Sometimes I do training and planning. However, the main purpose is how to win the fight. ”
Jiang Fan replied truthfully.
Tian Yuxuan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yang Mucheng, and finally didn't speak again. Lin Gun's stuffy oil bottle itself is a strange scar, and he can't imagine that his friend is even more strange. (To be continued.) )