Late at night, two kilometers from the border, Boten crossing. With a single gunshot, screams erupted. fired so decisively and directly, even Zu Shengdong and Bancun didn't react.

Jiang Yang, who is inside the country and outside the country, is simply like two people. Hu Guansheng kept retreating on the ground, and there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Yang.

He yelled at the gambling hall in the back, and the accent should be the dialect of the Liangguang generation of ethnic minorities.

And just ten seconds after the gunshot, the sound of hula footsteps came from inside. The leader was a man in his forties with a vertical scar on his eyebrows.

The black shiny shirt is open, the chest hair is very vigorous, he walks with the wind, and he holds a mountain knife in his right hand, which is murderous.

He was followed by several men wrapped in turbans and dressed like sheets around their bodies. The men were holding stick-shaped black things in their hands, glowing dimly in the light.

When they stopped, Jiang Yang and the three of them saw the weapons in the hands of these people. It's a clay gun. These relied on filling gunpowder and sand

"Gun" type weapons, which are almost difficult to see from the outside. Most of them are kept in the folk or mountains, and are used as hunting rifles.

Due to the very short range, slow reloading, and because of the long history, it is easy to have the danger of exploding, and the ban on guns in Huaxia, so these things have long been fast

"Extinct". Later, in order to arm their minions, those lawless elements who rose in the shadows had no choice but to buy these clay guns from the private sector at a high price and use them as guns due to domestic pressure.

Despite its bulkiness, it is always much stronger than a cold weapon. Especially in the three eastern provinces, there are a few handfuls of clay guns in their hands

The "team" can definitely dominate in one place. It's even called

"Boss of the underworld". This kind of cheap but lethal guy is very popular with this generation

The bosses of the "rubbing" business love it. Because this thing is long and scary to look at. Most of the time, when the younger brothers took out these things, the other party was already too frightened to squeak.

It's hard to have a chance to shoot. Only this time, it seems that something is wrong with the person I met. The bare-chested man looked Jiang Yang up and down, the muscles in his cheeks shaking up and down.

He seemed to be a little angry, but when he saw the things on Jiang Yang's waist, the two big men behind him, and Hu Guansheng who was sitting on the ground with his right leg covered, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

In these years, those who dare to come up and put their guns directly are either over-awarded Raptors who kill people without blinking, or they are tired of life.

Obviously, these three well-dressed men are not the latter.

"Brother Scar, kill him!" Hu Guansheng pointed at Jiang Yang and looked at the man. The man is Xu Chunhua, known as Scar.

A generation of rogue criminals in Zhejiang Province in China have often fought since they were teenagers, and it is commonplace to enter the bureau and pass the trumpet.

When he was 30 years old, he stabbed the enemy to death because of the competition for the sale of the nightclub, and it is said that when the watermelon knife in his hand was pulled out, the opponent's intestines slid down the floor two meters away.

After that, he fled all the way to the Yunnan border and went directly to Laos. With his unique vision and ruthlessness, he soon gathered a group of desperate Chinese fugitives who had the same situation as him.

In mid-2002, he heard the news that Boding was going to build a golden city, so he took many younger brothers to scrape together some money and build a building here.

At least gambling halls, prostitutes. Hospitals, hotels, and entertainment cities are complete. Sitting on the ground for business, it actually made a lot of quick money.

During this period of wanton wealth, Xu Chunhua sold Laotian girls to Yunnan, Guichuan and remote mountainous areas, and at the same time deceived domestic people to gamble here.

After making money, he tried to let the younger brothers buy some earthen guns used for hunting in the mountains to arm their own forces.

Although the earth gun is not as good as a real firearm, it is enough to scare and scare people in a small country like Laos, as well as those Chinese bosses who have never seen the world.

At least those who refuse to give money in the set will pee their pants when they see these guys. With Hu Guansheng's screams, several young people began to stuff black things into the mouth of the earthen gun.

It's gunpowder. They are not very skillful in their movements, but look bulky and unfamiliar. Then he stuffed the sand into it, poked it tightly with an iron pipe, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at Jiang Yang and Zu Shengdong Bancun again.

Wind, Jiang Yang's clothes fluttering. He pointed to the pass behind him and said, "I fired a shot, you can explain to the people at the pass that it was a misfire." Jiang Yang looked at Xu Chunhua: "If these Tuyang cannons of yours go off, then they won't be able to explain clearly." Gunshots and gunfights are two very different natures. ”

"If you want to continue the business here, let these bunnies put things away." Jiang Yang took out a cigarette and lit it, and spit out a puff of smoke without hurrying or slow.

The scar on Xu Chunhua's eyebrows trembled, and the horizontal flesh on his face twitched twice: "You are scared to be Lao Tzu." Jiang Yang lifted the hem of his clothes, took out his pistol again, and pressed the safety without hesitation.

Behind. Zu Shengdong and Ban Cun didn't think about it, and immediately put their guns and aimed at Xu Chunhua at the same time.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, and everyone's hearts rose directly to their throats. Although they survive in this environment, the scenes of pulling out guns and killing people have only been seen in movies.

When it comes to the experience, it's all about coaxing children if they are not nervous. Jiang Yang took a hard puff of his cigarette and blew out a puff of smoke again.

"Then we don't want to live." Jiang Yang took a step forward, stretched out his right hand straight, and directly pressed it against the scar on Xu Chunhua's forehead.

He pressed harder, and it was clear that the flesh on the scar had sunk into the muzzle of the gun.

Zu Shengdong raised his left hand and whistled, and some footsteps came from the darkness. The figure is burly, uniformly dressed in black, and the badge on the shoulder is the same totem: three red stars.

Xu Chunhua was shocked, and in the afterglow, he found that the guy these people were holding was not a dirt thing, but a real gun.

At some point, they were surrounded. Jiang Yang raised his wrist and looked at the time, and said, "Within five minutes, the police from both Lao and Hua will arrive here, so you don't have a lot of time." The corners of Xu Chunhua's eyes twitched, staring at Jiang Yang: "What are you looking for me?" Jiang Yang smoked a cigarette and shook his head: "This is not the attitude of conversation. Xu Chunhua took a deep breath and said to the little brothers beside him in an unknown language, and then put down all the earthen guns and unloaded the gunpowder and sand that had just been filled inside.

Jiang Yang collected the gun. Zu Shengdong and Bancun also collected their guns. The figure in the darkness retreated, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yang directly took out a photo from his pocket and threw it on Xu Chunhua's body.

"Have you ever seen this person?" Xu Chunhua held the photo, his eyes full of doubts. He thought for a moment and shook his head: "I haven't seen it." Jiang Yang threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, lowered his head and said, "Think clearly." Xu Chunhua shook his head: "I really haven't seen it." Jiang Yang looked at Xu Chunhua: "Who is your upline?" Xu Chunhua was stunned.

Jiang Yang spat out the last puff of cigarette and opened his mouth: "Your boss." Xu Chunhua suddenly laughed, he pulled his shirt, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Brother, isn't it a little too much." ”

"It doesn't matter which way you are in the country, here, you must abide by this rule." Xu Chunhua took a half step back: "I don't know where you come from, and I really haven't seen the person in the photo." ”

"But here's what I'm going to tell you." Xu Chunhua narrowed his eyes and pointed to the ground: "Here, beyond that gate, are two worlds." Speaking of this, Xu Chunhua pointed in the direction of the pass.

"Meaning, unwilling to tell me." Jiang Yang obviously didn't listen to his ramblings, and looked up at him and asked.

Xu Chunhua sneered. Jiang Yang said again: "I want to ask myself." Xu Chunhua said: "Otherwise? Jiang Yang touched his nose and turned around and left directly.

When passing by Zu Shengdong, he said two words lightly: "Buried." ”