The two old mothers looked at the faceless man at the door and shouted, "What are you doing?" Don't you see that we are putting on makeup for the little lady? Men can't just come in! ”

Aoki taped into the door and gently held the poppy who had fainted on the bed in his arms.

The poppy had her eyes closed, her face was wearing delicate makeup, and her face was flushed, like a drunken little princess.

"Hey, this is the woman the general wants, how can you hold a man casually?" The old mother didn't know who he was, and thought it was sent by Wu Suotun or Muka.

Aoki raised the beauty's arm, pointed to the little red dots on it and asked, "What's going on?" ”

The old mother was a little embarrassed and said, "She was too disobedient, so she pricked a few times with a needle." Ouch, it's okay, it's okay, and you can't see it if you put makeup on her again. ”

"And what about here?" There are obvious traces of injections at the intravenous injection point of the beauty.

"Ahem, that, the needle didn't work, so I had to give her some medicine." The old mother couldn't hide it, so she honestly confessed, "But it's only a little bit, and the medicine will be fine after a while." Moreover, Muka acquiesced in this, and the medicine was also a new medicine he brought. ”

Aoki was a little angry. He seldom gets angry, and even when he kills, he is calm, because those who die at his hands always know that they are sinning, and they are always trying to escape and hide their crimes. Even if Aoki doesn't kill them, there will always be a time when those people will be punished.

And here, all the sins take place in broad daylight, drug trafficking, rape, murder, and other crazy guys are blatantly guilty, but no one can punish them. There is no justice and conscience here, people here only know the big smoke, and whoever has more opium in his hand and more guns in his hand can be the boss.

People like Wu Suotun don't even care about the Burmese and Vietnamese governments. He is the emperor of the soil here, and the woman he fancies, of course, can't escape the fate of being a slave.

It's hard to imagine that if Aoki crossed the border across the river to save the beauty, if he hadn't met a madman, what would have happened to the beauty tonight? What a miserable situation this kind girl's life will fall into henceforth!

Aoki is really angry!

"What needle did you prick her with?" He asked.

The old woman took out a long iron needle and said, "This is it." ”

Aoki gently put the beauty down, then grabbed the old mother's hand, turned over and stabbed it, and inserted the needle into the old mother's eye.

"Ahh

Aoki let her scream, not at all worried about attracting people from the villa. His anger needs to be vented, and he wants to burn here with his anger and send all these criminals to hell of fire.

He stepped forward and pulled out the long needle that had been inserted in the old mother's eye, and with a pop it into the other eye, and then pulled it out and walked towards the other old woman.

The old mother was so frightened that the seven souls went out of her body, and Kutong knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Spare your life!" It's not like we're going to take medicine! We've been serving the General here for years, and so many little girls used to do that! The general never blames us"

Before she could finish her sentence, Aoki inserted the needle into the large vertebral point at the back of her neck. Due to the excessive force, the long needle penetrated the cervical vertebrae and emerged from the throat in front of it.

At this time, someone heard the screams of the blind old woman come in: "What's the situation?" What the hell is your name? ”

The man saw two old mothers, one lying on the ground rolling her eyes, as if she was dead, and the other covering her face and screaming like a pig killing her, her face covered with blood.

He pulled out his gun and pointed it at Aoki, "Who are you?" What for? ”

Aoki bent down and gently picked up the beauty from the bed, letting the beauty rest her head on his shoulder, and then slowly walked to the door.

"Stop! What do you do? The man at the door was shouting with guns.

Aoki ignored it and walked over on a tap.

The man suddenly felt his heart pounding and wanted to shoot, but his hand refused to obey the call and could not pull the trigger. He wanted to turn around and run away, but his legs suddenly wirled like cramps.

Aoki walked up to him, holding the beauty in one hand, reached out and took the gun from the man's hand with the other, and slammed it into his head.

A woman in a white lab coat with a tray happened to come over, screamed in fright at this scene, and threw away the tray in her hand, spilling syringes and drugs on the ground.

Aoki couldn't say anything, and slammed her to death.

He walked out unhurriedly, tapping the board against the smooth ground.

The servants in the villa ran around in a panic. Aoki didn't have the time or energy to tell who deserved to die and who didn't, and anyway, if he seemed intent on intercepting his way, he would end the other party's life with one shot.

The sound of gunfire attracted the guards on the perimeter, and one by one they rushed into the villa with carbines in hand. Dense bullets burst into Aoki's fire, but their usual pride in marksmanship suddenly lost its accuracy, as if those days of training in the sun were a dream. None of them would have thought that they were really dreaming at this time.

Aoki's pistol soon ran out of bullets. He picked up a carbine and struck it all the way.

Maybe it's because Wu Suoton's villa is very hidden, maybe it's out of confidence in his prestige in the Masuba area, or maybe these security personnel are all masters of a thousand, in short, there are not many guards in the villa.

Aoki easily killed the jeep where the guards were parked outside, and all the guards had already been killed by him, leaving only one driver in the car.

Aoki held a gun to his head and asked, "Is there any explosives in the car?" ”

The driver shook his head: "No, only grenades and bazookas." ”

Aoki said, "Oh, you move them all to the villa and detonate them." ”

The driver nodded, obediently drove the car to the door of the villa, and then moved the two boxes of grenades and a few rockets on it and moved into the villa with great difficulty.

In fact, at this time, Aoki had already left, and he didn't force him with a gun. But for some reason, he just had an idea, imprinted as deeply in his mind as a steel seal—to blow up this villa with himself.

Aoki slowly walked to his motorcycle with the beauty in his arms. There was a loud bang behind him, and I don't know if it was the shock wave or the wind that blew his trench coat up, and also blew the beauty's white princess dress up and floated up.

The poppy was awakened by the sound of an explosion.

All she remembered was that she was still in a room covered with flowers, waiting for the distant prince to send someone to pick her up. She found herself lying on a man's shoulder, a little panicked and trying to jump off. However, when she heard the sound of the tapping and tapping board, her heart became extremely settled.

She leaned on Aoki's shoulder, looked at the collapsed house in the smoke and dust in the distance, put her arm around Aoki's neck and said, "Aoki yes, I seem to have heard a gunshot just now." ”

Aoki dusted off the smoke and dust that fell on the beauty's white dress, and said with a smile, "You're dreaming!" ”

"Well, I still dreamed of my garden, and there were so many flowers in the garden."

"That must be beautiful!"

"It's beautiful! But there are a lot of poppies in it, and I don't like poppies. ”

"Why?"

"Because poppies are bad flowers that hurt people."

"Then yes take you to cut the poppies, cut all the poppies here, so that they can't hurt people anymore, okay?"

"Good!"

The sound of tapping footsteps went on again, and the poppy smiled happily. Although there was still a dull pain in the needles on her arms and buttocks, when Aoki Yaya held her, it was as warm as when she was held by her father, and all the hard wounds melted away by this warmth.