Inside the back of a bar in Myanmar. Δ Ω Literature Fans.

"Did you get in touch with the person I contacted??" Zhao San looked at the three people in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"Looked, what did General Namori say??" A middle-aged man pinched his nose and replied.

"General Nai Sheng won't care about this, whoever has strong firepower will take whomever the money and it's over......" Zhao San lit a cigarette, then squinted his eyes and continued: "Did you find out if it was a mercenary or?" ”

"Mercenaries, but the scale is definitely enough, more than enough to clean up Doon!!" At this time, a tall, thin man from Burma replied in broken Chinese.

"Hehe, how do you know it's enough??" Zhao San asked with a smile.

"Grass, can I not know what kind of plastic surgery Doon has over there, bulldoze them in three rounds......" Gao Thin Brain said very disdainfully.

"What's the matter, you're looking for a regular army?? So awesome!! ”

"It's not bad if it's not a regular army!!" The man was proud.

"Haha, okay!! I'll go over and see how awesome this mercenary you said is!! Zhao San laughed, and then stood up directly.

"What's the drop?? Go now?? The Chinese shouted a little surprised.

"Don't let me see it now??" Zhao San patted the cigarette ash on his thigh and asked with a casual expression.

"Let's see, let's see, it's just a little late??" The man said with some hesitation on his face.

"What's the matter!! Not only do I have to watch now, but I'm going to fire in a moment!! Zhao San shouted categorically.

"Brother Zhao!!" The three of them shouted in unison.

"Needless to say, I've already thought about it, since I'm going to fight, I won't wait for tomorrow, tell the mercenaries over there, do it directly tonight, and bulldoze Doon's headquarters for me in three rounds!!" Zhao San waved his very domineering hand, and then walked towards the door.

"Zhao Ye!! Isn't it good to do it now!! The middle-aged man stepped forward and grabbed Zhao San, and persuaded with an excited expression.

"There's nothing bad about it, either I won't fight, I'll be happy if I hit me, I don't have to deal with them those strategies and tactics, just take a gun and flatten me!!"

At this moment, everyone in the room felt that Zhao San was crazy, because his thoughts were too irrational, he only came back on the first day, and he did it directly, although he didn't give the opponent a chance to buffer, but he also didn't give himself a chance to prepare.

To put it simply, they didn't even think about their own way out before they started, and if they failed, then they might all be thrown somewhere!!

Even if they don't throw it there, it will be very damaged, so they don't want to do it in such a hurry, and they should be fully prepared to do it in the safest way.

"Master Zhao, I think it's okay for us to think about it, let's communicate with the mercenaries first, and it's not too late to do it!!" The middle-aged man continued.

"I said, don't use the whole useless one, I've communicated with General Namori, Doon has a card in his hand, and he's still a **!! I've wasted so much money and kept the three of you in for so long, and you tell me why!! Zhao San was a little annoyed by the middle-aged ink, and shouted with a star.

The three of ......them were silent.

"I only have two purposes for coming back this time, the first is to avenge my dead brothers, and the second is to tell everyone that I'm not old enough for anyone to step on it!!" Zhao San shouted at a few people in the room very excitedly.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao San, and suddenly didn't know what to say, he even had a feeling that the once lawless Zhao San seemed to be back again!!

At night, nine o'clock sharp.

In a rural village in Myanmar.

"Boom! Bang!! ”

A row of heavy-duty pickup trucks painted with green military paint, constantly shuttling through this small and small woods, where the pickup truck passes must be thick smoke, this feeling seems to be only seen in military-themed TV dramas, but it does exist in reality.

Rows of mercenaries in green uniforms, armed with machine guns in their hands, patrolled back and forth at the door.

Zhao San and three other people drove a jeep off-road car very fast on the dirt road leading to Dazhai.

It took more than half an hour, the old and old iron fence of the jeep was placed in the middle of the dirt road, and a soldier in a field uniform held a gun and stretched out his palm to signal Zhao San and the others to stop.

"Squeak!"

The middle-aged man put the brakes on the brakes, parked the jeep at the gate of the stockade, and then pushed the car door with a cigarette in his mouth and got out of the car.

"Grass, just JB, a mercenary is still so ......regular," Zhao San sat in the car and laughed and teased.

"Hehe, people don't think of themselves as mercenaries, both training and equipment are no different from the regular army......" a man in the car replied.

"What did they do??" Zhao San asked.

"Most of them were fishermen, but they formed a small self-defense force for self-defense, and then slowly developed into what they are today...... man explained.

"I'm just scared of being robbed, and now I'm turning over and being the master??" Zhao San was stunned for a moment.

"That's pretty much it, haha!!" The man laughed.

"Are they so blatantly encamped and no one cares??" Zhao San then asked.

"Who cares?? The police can't control them, and there is a general behind Wu Dabeard, although their place belongs to the jurisdiction of General Naisheng, but General Nai Sheng has always endured them, not because he doesn't want to fix them, but because he doesn't want to tear his face with the general behind Wu Dabeard......"

"Hehe, this Wu beard has two hits!!" Zhao San smiled speechlessly.

"That's not it, in fact, this Wu beard is the monitor that the general behind him has placed next to General Naisheng, so General Namori has been trying to find a way to suppress them......"

"Then we still work with him??" Zhao San frowned and said.

"We can't find anyone else but him......"

"Huh!!" Zhao San smiled and didn't speak again.

After the middle-aged man got out of the car, he talked with the young man in a field uniform for two or three minutes, and then the iron fence in front of the Dazhai gate was lifted, and the middle-aged man got into the car, kicked the accelerator, and the jeep passed quickly.

The jeep wandered around the stockade for five or six minutes, and finally found the house where the mercenary captain was.

Don't look at this village, it's not big, but there are a lot of paths inside, and it's really easy for ordinary people to get confused in it, and this village is basically a post with five steps, a tip at three steps, and the system is very strict.