"You're Kun Hai, the boss of the Crocodile Gang?"

The strange man wrapped in heavy yellow armor sat domineeringly on the throne of the crocodile gang boss, put his feet on the coffee table, and asked lazily.

"It's exactly down there."

Kun Hai, the boss of the crocodile gang, who is usually ruthless and kills people without blinking, looks respectful at the moment, his posture is as humble as a dog, and his forehead is full of sweat.

Kun Hai sneaked a glance out of the house, and the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching slightly—the armored car parked in the front yard was in the smoke, and a giant sword was inserted, which was almost split in half.

The base of the Crocodile Gang, which he had painstakingly managed, was burning everywhere at the moment, and hundreds of his men were lying on the ground, moaning half-dead.

The guards of more than 300 people, armed with heavy machine guns, rocket launchers, and even an armored car, were actually defeated by the demon god-like armored monster in front of them in just a few minutes.

More than 300 heavily armed soldiers didn't even touch each other's hair. Kun Hai has been in the drug world of Myanmar for many years, and this kind of non-human existence is the first time in his life that he has seen it.

He had met warriors who could dodge pistol bullets, and Hercules who could break steel bars with his bare hands, but split armored vehicles with his bare hands with a giant sword······ This kind of fierce man is probably only found in fantasy novels, right?

Kun Hai even witnessed the spear thrown by the armored monster with his bare hands, and the power of an anti-tank sniper rifle was comparable to that of an anti-tank sniper rifle.

Kun Hai didn't even have time to command his men to resist. By the time he recovered from his shock, his men had all been heroically "sacrificed" and he had become a captive of the armored monsters.

Faced with the seemingly random question of the armored monster, Kun Hai did not dare to be careless and concealed, for fear that the other party would be unhappy and directly twist off his head.

"Kunhai, what are the big gangs around here?"

"Yes. There are Leylan's Black Tiger Gang, Menggu's Jinsha Gang, and the Big Smoke Gang in Banchang······" Kun Hai listed the main criminal gangs in the Wa Bang area.

"Hmm······ If I kill your crocodiles, how will the other gangs react? The armored monster asked again.

"Ugh. Rest assured, the other gangs will not cause trouble for you, they will only happily take over our gang's sphere of influence. Kun Hai hurriedly explained.

"Oh? So, if you kill one Crocodile Gang, there will be a second 'Crocodile Gang' the next day? ”

"Yes. The Golden Triangle is like this, the old forces are destroyed, and other forces take the opportunity to take the position. Kun Hai said honestly, with deep emotion in his tone, as if he had personally experienced such a cruel reality.

"Cut, isn't that a wildfire that can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows again." The armored monster suddenly muttered something in Chinese that Kun Hai didn't understand. Then he asked Kun Hai in Burmese: "Do you want to continue to be the boss?" ”

"Don't dare. Wash your hands in the next golden basin, be a new person, and be a good citizen who keeps to himself. Kun Hai groveled.

"Come on, don't pretend to me, I know you want to continue to be your gang boss. I can let you continue to run the Gators, but you'll have to listen to me in the future, you know? ”

"But at the command of your lordship." When Kun Hai heard that the armored monster intended to support him, he was overjoyed and thought: "Damn, with such a cow man, wouldn't my Kun Hai be able to run rampant in the Golden Triangle?" ”

"Don't get too happy just yet. If you continue to be the boss, the Gators will have to change the way they were before. First, it is not allowed to disturb the people without reason, and the rent collection every quarter will be cancelled. Second, the smuggling of wild animals is no longer allowed. Third, the drug business······ Well, tell me about the drugs you all make. The armored freak thought for a moment and asked.

"Mainly poppy series of drugs, but also make some synthetic products such as ice and drugs, shake heads, and pills."

“······”

It's all a lot of harm, but if they don't sell drugs to the Gators, they won't have the money to buy arms, and how can they gain a foothold in the chaotic Golden Triangle without arms?

The armored monster, that is, Ye Feng, was a little difficult. Is it possible to find an equally high-value alternative?

Growing saffron? It seems that the climate is not suitable. For other precious medicinal materials, a year's harvest is not enough to buy bullets, right?

Ye Feng thought hard, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help patting his head: "That's right!" The poppy has such a role, why didn't I think of it? ”

Ye Feng suddenly remembered that in addition to being used to make drugs, opium poppy was also an important and expensive raw material for medicine. Selling to pharmaceutical companies, although it is not as profitable as drugs, is enough to meet the needs of armaments.

In addition, if the Crocodile Gang can gain the support of the local residents, even if the armament is a little worse, it will still be able to continue to gain a foothold in the Muqili County area.

"Don't make drugs in the future, poppies can be grown, you contact this person, he is a big pharmaceutical group in southern China, you can directly sell poppies to him." Ye Feng wrote down the contact information of Xu Rongguang, the general secretary general of Tianhe Pharmaceutical, on a piece of paper.

"Tianhe Pharmaceutical, it's cheaper for you. You know, other pharmaceutical companies will have to work hard to get poppies from the Golden Triangle. Ye Feng thought. He had heard of news that pharmaceutical companies were trying to bribe drug lords in order to compete for a share of the opium poppy trade in the Golden Triangle, spending millions at every turn.

"Also, in the future, your crocodile gang will transform, don't always develop according to the gangsters. Do you want to aim to become a local warlord? Entering the government system, under the name of the regular army, do you understand the legalization of private armies? Do you understand that we must win the hearts and minds of the people and engage in regional autonomy? Ye Feng said to Kun Haishu.

"Yes, my lord taught me a lesson." Kun Hai was sweating profusely. There is a lot of pressure in my heart, thinking that I am just a hooligan leader and you want me to be a warlord, you keep saying so much, and the small ones are only afraid that they will be powerless.

Even so, does Kun Hai dare to say a word?

Ye Feng gave Kun Hai some pointers again, allowing him to borrow his name as a "divine envoy" to quickly establish his prestige in the area of Muqili County, and then firmly grasp the hearts of the people through various affordable means. Break into the political and military circles, and strive to turn the crocodile gang into an independent and righteous armed force as soon as possible.

There is no shortage of warlords in Myanmar, and there are examples of drug lords turned orthodox warlords, such as the Kokang Special Administrative Region. After Kun Hai understood Ye Feng's meaning, he immediately patted his chest and promised that he would work hard to build Muqili County into a better place. Say goodbye to drugs and poaching as soon as possible and get on the right path.

He didn't know that Ye Feng's move was largely a whim, playing soy sauce along the way, and the development of the Crocodile Gang, he was just starting to work and planning the broad road, and in fact he would not contribute half a dime.

After successfully brainwashing the leader of the Crocodile Gang.

"By the way, Kun Hai, I heard that your crocodile gang has robbed a lot of folk girls in the past few years. Where have you gotten all the people? Ye Feng's seemingly faint words contained a faint murderous intent.

Kun Hai could naturally hear Ye Feng's dissatisfaction. The cold sweat that had just been dried up came out again, and he hurriedly said, "It's the villain who did it wrong." These women are still in the stockade, safe and sound, and I will send them back. ”

"That's it, I won't care about the bad things the crocodile gang has done before, you take me and let everyone go."

"Yes."

Kun Hai took Ye Feng to the center of the village, in front of a tall three-story bamboo building, opened the door, and there were more than thirty young and beautiful women hidden in the bamboo building. All of them were frightened, presumably they were frightened by the sound of the battle between Ye Feng and the Crocodile Gang just now and hid here.

The women were all wearing only a bikini and were sexy and revealing. Seeing this, Ye Feng glanced at Kun Hai meaningfully, the latter blushed, and hurriedly announced to the women on the spot that they would be released and let them each return to their villages.

"What's going on with the guy in the cement room next door?" Through his spiritual power, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning when he saw that there were more than a dozen scarred men in the small western-style building next to the bamboo building.

"Well, these are the people who rebelled against the Crocodiles······ I'll release them right away! Kun Hai knew that the armored monster in front of him was a little jealous and hateful, and hurriedly said.

Kun Hai opened the prison where the rebels were held with his own hands. The people in the prison looked at him fiercely, full of unforgettable hatred, but they did not do it because they were tortured, their bodies were weak, and they were afraid of Kunhai's deterrent.

"You're free. The Crocodile Gang has been wiped out by me, so you go back and recuperate. Ye Feng glanced at everyone and said lightly.

The prisoners looked at each other in confusion and amazement, and it took a long time to muster up the courage and help each other out of the cell silently, and then they were shocked by the blazing fire outside.

The fire-filled stockade is full of groaning and injured crocodile gang members, and buildings in shambles.

Seeing this scene, many people burst into tears on the spot, and there was a kind of relief that the great revenge had been avenged.

They are all people who have been persecuted by the Crocodiles and have been imprisoned for their unyielding resistance. After being tortured, on the day he saw the light of day again, he actually saw the scene of the destruction of the Crocodile Gang with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

The prisoners hurriedly turned back one after another to thank Ye Feng, who just waved his hand and did not speak to signal them to leave.

However, there was one person in the cell who did not get out of the cage.

"Kun Hai, what's the matter with this person?" Ye Feng's voice was as cold as ice.

In the deepest part of the prison, an Asian man was handcuffed with his hands and feet, his clothes were tattered, his face was dirty, his body exuded a thick putrid smell, and it was covered with festering wounds, and there were maggots wriggling in the wounds—if it weren't for Ye Feng's mental power to clearly see that this person was still breathing and heartbeat, he would definitely think that this must be a dead corpse.

"Well, this guy is an undercover agent for the Chinese anti-narcotics police······ My lord, as you know, drug lords have always been incompatible with the anti-narcotics team, especially undercover agents, so ······" Kun Hai cried with a sad face, feeling Ye Feng's true anger, and he was bitter in his heart.

"Humph!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, glanced at Kun Hai coldly, and knew that Kun Hai's approach was understandable.

Ye Feng untied the wooden gourd the size of a flower dew water bottle tied around his waist, and dripped a drop of viscous grease-like, undiluted life essence into the mouth of the dying prisoner.

Zizizi~

After a few seconds, I saw that the wound on the undercover man's body began to smoke and sizzle, constantly draining pus and blood. Green smoke is formed by the evaporation of water in the human body by the massive heat generated by the massive division of tissue cells in a short period of time. As the festering flesh melted like wax and was squeezed out by the wriggling flesh, the tender red new granules wriggled like worms. Half a minute later, the dozens of hideous wounds on the man's body that were deep and visible were all healed, leaving only a light red mark.

The process of tissue regeneration was painful, and the injured person gritted his teeth and endured it, humming constantly. When the regeneration was over, the man breathed a sigh of relief, gasped violently for a moment, and opened his eyes.

The undercover man sat up, looked at his body in surprise, and touched the healed wound, his face full of shock and dazedness.

Ye Feng stepped forward, stretched out his hands and pulled hard, and with a bang, the handcuffs and leg cuffs that bound the man were torn off at once. The undercover man and Kun Hai both opened their mouths wide, staring at his movements dumbfounded, unable to speak.

"Thank you."

In the middle of the sound, the undercover man came back to his senses from the shock and sincerely thanked Ye Feng in Burmese.

Although he didn't understand what was happening, he could be sure that the armored man in front of him had no ill will towards him, otherwise he wouldn't have used the incredible way to save himself and then untie the chains on his body.

Coupled with the fact that the armored man actually tore off the iron chain made of pure steel with his bare hands, the undercover man couldn't help but feel a deep awe of him.

"You're welcome, I admire you, Mr. Policeman." The armored man said with a smile in the Chinese familiar to the undercover man.

The familiar accent made the undercover man stunned, and he could instinctively feel that the other party was an authentic Chinese like himself.