It was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and a group of soldiers who were also wearing camouflage uniforms began to attack the group of people who were chasing Liu Jizu.

This village is the territory of another warlord, General Chachai, and the villagers here also pay taxes to him, and now that they have crossed the border, of course they have to threaten it, otherwise they will come over with a cat and a dog in the future, how can he bring so many little brothers.

"Let's go, let's retreat—"

The little leader held Ami hostage and wanted to run away, but without him saying it, there were already people under his command who were running away, and just when he wanted to run, a figure shot out like lightning.

The two soldiers standing beside him, one was wiped in the neck with a knife, and the other was directly kicked several meters away, and before he could react, a cold light flashed, and the little leader's hand was broken.

"Ahh

Another cold light flashed, directly across his throat, the screams stopped, the little leader fell to the ground unwillingly, and he couldn't imagine why his gun was not as fast as other people's knives.

"Good kung fu, good skills-"

A group of soldiers walked over slowly, and a man who seemed to be the captain stretched out his hand to stop his subordinates from raising their guns, and then shouted at Liu Jizu with a smile, "This brother is so skilled, he can solve so many people in an instant, my general Chachai especially likes people with ability, I don't know if this brother can enjoy his face and drink tea with my general and be a guest?" ”

"Hehe, thank you for saving us, graciously invited, of course it's an honor~" Liu Jizu won't be embarrassed, people just helped him solve this group of chasing soldiers, although it is a coincidence, but at this time invite yourself to be a guest, if you turn your face and don't go...

That's a slap in the face, in the face of a group of people with guns, people politely invite you to be a guest, and you don't have a face to shame, the consequences are very serious-

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Along the way, Ami asked curiously in a whisper, if they hadn't come out just now and interrupted the count, would Liu Jizu come out to save her at the last moment?

"Do you need to ask? One night husband and wife hundred days, how can you watch you die if you don't have a hundred days-"

"Die, you bastard, you're always like this~" Ami punched Liu Jizu angrily, although the answer she got was not very satisfied, but it was still the answer.

However, she is a rough nerve, which can be seen from the fact that she went into the Golden Triangle to save people without saying a word, and she looked around curiously after asking, "You say, aren't they also warlords?" How did you save us and it seemed to be quite polite to us. ”

"It's different~" Liu Jizu shook his head, "Look at their posture with guns, when there is no enemy, the muzzles of the guns are all pointing down, and the team is very scattered to avoid being kicked once, obviously their leaders are willing to spend money to hire instructors with certain military knowledge to train these guerrillas." ”

"And their posture already has the appearance of regular army soldiers, obviously they have been training for a long time, and the leader just now knows English, yes, this warlord leader has a little brain."

The previous little boss actually knew how to communicate with Liu Jizu in English, which was very rare, and looking at his appearance, he seemed to understand part of Cantonese, which made Liu Jizu a little impressed.

After staggering for a while, they came to a large village, surrounded by a thick fence with barbed wire strapped to make it impossible to climb, and a long trench dug under the guardrail, filled with small sticks with sharp sticks, enough to turn those who fell into skewers.

The rudimentary and practical defense, when there are no tanks and artillery, this trench and guardrail alone is enough for many people to go home, but in this chaotic place, which warlord would spend a lot of money on so-called tank armored vehicles? Or cannons?

With so much money, wouldn't it be more fragrant to buy a few more AKs and grenades, and recruit a few more subordinates, human lives are not worth anything.

The most important thing is that the environment here is warm and humid, and it costs a lot of money to maintain it when buying artillery tanks, and it is also necessary to ask relevant professionals to maintain it, which is troublesome.

It's better to just swap it out for a couple of grenades, RPGs, or mortars or something, which is more practical in this kind of place.

After entering the camp, the little leader asked his subordinates to take Liu Jizu to a house to wait, and then asked his subordinates to serve them some fruit and tea.

"This is our general Chachai—"

"Huh? It's you—

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"General, we have completed the task~"

A few minutes ago, the little boss came to the leader of this territory, the so-called General Chachai, to report the situation, and there were a few guests sitting in front of him, General Chachai nodded, but then the little leader reported another situation.

"After we eliminated the group of guys who crossed the line, we also rescued two people from Hong Kong Island, a man and a woman, one of whom was extremely powerful, and played with the group of guerrillas with his bare hands, and finally finished killing a few soldiers with guns in three or two strokes behind him, and his subordinates remembered that the general likes people with ability, so he took it upon himself to invite them to be guests."

"Oh, there's such a thing, let's go and see—" General Chachai was interested in bringing a few guests with him, for he did like people with skills, especially those from Hong Kong Island, where there was a lot of talent.

Then a few people asked about the situation while walking, and General Chachai also curiously asked the guests around him if all the people on Hong Kong Island were good at kung fu, because the guests around him were from Hong Kong Island.

"Huh? It's you—"

After seeing Liu Jizu, the people around General Chachai were surprised, because what appeared inside turned out to be acquaintances.

General Chachai asked curiously, "You know each other?" ”

The man smiled, "I don't know, he was a customer of mine before, and he did business with me once, and I didn't expect to see it here today." ”

Liu Jizu stared at the other party for a moment, and then smiled, "It's been a long time, painter, I didn't expect you to have plastic surgery again." ”

The painter was interested, "Oh, can you recognize me?" ”

Liu Jizu smiled and said, "Of course, you have plastic surgery, but your voice has not changed, although you are the dragon and you can't see the end, but your voice, I will never forget." ”

The painter, in an unexpected way, appeared in front of Liu Jizu, he wasn't from Hong Kong Island, how could he appear in this ghost place?

Liu Jizu's mind spun around, and he suddenly thought clearly.

"Hahahaha, since it's your friend, it's also my friend, just stay here, if you need anything, just tell my subordinates directly."

General Chachai smiled heartily, "I will prepare a banquet in the evening to welcome two friends from Hong Kong Island, what business can be related to each other in the future, and everyone will make a fortune together~"

。。。。。。

The painter appeared in front of him in a situation that Liu Jizu couldn't imagine, because every time he traded, he never showed his face head-on, and most people didn't know what he looked like.

The police sent undercover agents three times and twice to get close to him, but unfortunately every time the undercover agents were sent to death in vain, and he didn't believe in any outsiders at all except his own people.

But Liu Jizu knows that the painter is a handsome little fresh meat with eight-pack abs and can also sing and dance rap.

But when I met this time, I found that he had become a 'little brother', obviously if he didn't have plastic surgery now, or he had plastic surgery before.

After all, it's not anyone who is willing to turn such a good-looking appearance into a 'little brother' face.

General Chachai instructed his subordinates to treat Liu Jizu and the two of them as guests, in addition to not carrying weapons on their bodies, they can move freely in the whole village, of course, some forbidden areas are not allowed to enter, but what is done in the forbidden area, Liu Jizu patted his ass and could think of it, it was nothing more than a flour processing factory.

After handing over the gun to them for safekeeping, Liu Jizu took Ami outside for a walk-

Everything around seemed to be quite harmonious, with a few peasants passing by with hoes and small commodities on their hands, and if it weren't for the occasional few camouflage soldiers patrolling with guns, Liu Jizu would have thought it was a township bazaar.

When passing by a tent, Ami suddenly pulled Liu Jizu and pointed over there.

"Hey, look over there—"

Well?! Liu Jizu turned his head and looked, good guys, a group of people wearing masks, engaged in flour processing in broad daylight, obviously because of the heavy taste, they chose to go outside so that the wind could blow away the strange smell, but to Liu Jizu's surprise, he saw an acquaintance again.

"Hey, Guan Zu—" Liu Jizu shouted.

The beautiful boy who was working with his head down, looked up in surprise after hearing the voice, not because his name was Guan Zu, but because Liu Jizu shouted out Cantonese.

After turning his head around and looking around, Liang Zai pointed to himself puzzled, and Liu Jizu nodded with a smile.

Liangzi immediately put down the tools in his hand, walked over and looked at Liu Jizu in surprise, "Are you calling me?" I'm not called Guan Zu, I'm called Ali-"

But then he frowned and thought about it again, because he seemed to have seen the man in front of him somewhere.

"It's you—" Ali remembered, wasn't this the person he met when he and his boss Kunge went to eat caviar?

And the other party said something about the caviar copycat, which made Brother Kun have an idea, since there are so many people in Causeway Bay and Tsim Sha Tsui on Hong Kong Island who make A goods, can't caviar be made A goods? So after some thought, Kunge really began to invest in a fish farm to toss caviar.

This made Ali very distressed, Kun Ge really wanted to retire, left everything to him, and took him to the Golden Triangle to meet his own purchase channel, General Chachai, and then told him that there was a deposit of eight million US dollars in General Chachai, and gave it to him as start-up capital

A gangster who has a heart for him and treats him as a brother, and he plans to retire, Ali doesn't know how to catch him, and he is still hesitating to close the net as soon as possible after returning to Hong Kong Island, otherwise there will be no way to catch this good big brother.

Ali asked vigilantly, "Who are you and why are you here?" ”

Liu Jizu motioned to him not to panic, asked Ami to walk aside, and then handed over a cigarette, "My name is Liu Jizu, are you really not called Guan Zu?" ”

Ali shook his head in refusal, "I said, my name is Ali, not Guan Zu-"

Don't forget it, Liu Jizu lit a cigarette by himself, smoked it, and then asked by the way, "Your boss Brother Kun, are you planning to retire?" ”

Ali wondered, "How do you know, and how did you get here, and still be free?" ”

Immediately, he seemed to have misunderstood something, and his face sank, "You also came here to do business, cooperating with General Chachai?" ”

This is a flour planting base, as the head of the warlord, he will definitely not only sell all the grain in his own territory to a Kunge, in case Kunge is arrested one day, then Chachai is not going to cry to death, so of course he also has many customers from other places.

Ali thought that Liu Jizu had come to cooperate with General Chachai, and his face suddenly became gloomy, not because he was afraid of being robbed, but because he hated this kind of person the most.

"I'm not here to work with him, don't worry, I'm an undercover agent like you."

Ali's face changed, "What are you talking about, I'm not an undercover agent~"

"Anla~" Liu Jizu smiled and hooked his shoulders and back, "Don't worry that I'm here to test you, if you don't believe it, you can call and tell your boss my name when the time comes, and let him check on me, rest assured, I am no longer an undercover agent now, and I won't ask you about it." ”

"But look at it like this, is that Brother Kun retired? Intend to make you your successor? ”

Hearing Liu Jizu report to his home, Ali dispelled some of his suspicions.

Seeing that there was no one around, they couldn't understand Cantonese, and the flour in this place was all above board, so he nodded, "Yes, Brother Kun's health is not good, he plans to go to the United States for treatment, maybe he can live for a few more years, so bring me here... ”

"So he's going to make you his successor? Boss? Liu Jizu patted Ali's shoulder, "Guan Zu, you can do it, the undercover agents have become the boss, but then the police are a little embarrassed, and their own family members are the bosses of the enemy, how can they play?" ”

Ali slapped Liu Jizu's hand away and rolled his eyes, "I said that my name is not Guan Zu, and I am not an undercover agent, you recognized the wrong person." ”

"Oh, that's right, I made a mistake~" Liu Jizu understands in seconds, this thing is undercover in front of anyone, and he can't admit it if he is killed...

And so on –

Liu Jizu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, but he couldn't think of it, so he could only frown and think.

Ali on the side looked at him thinking, and asked, "What did you think of?" ”

Liu Jizu looked up at the shed, and suddenly knew what he remembered, since flour processing can be placed outside openly, what secret forbidden area is there in this ghost place?

"Do you know what the exclusion zone is for?"

Hearing this, Ali shook his head, "I don't know, but I know that General Chachai and his other group of guests often go there. ”

Reality is not a movie, and not everyone dares to mess around on the territory of warlords like police stories.

"I know what's inside—"

Liu Jizu clapped his hands, he knew what the so-called forbidden area was for, no wonder the police couldn't catch the painter in the big fart place on Hong Kong Island, and he felt that his printing house was placed here.

[ps, the painter brainlessly ran to the J triangle to start a war with a warlord, the reason was that he killed his father, this paragraph is very chicken, and the director added it very reluctantly, so the author changed it]

The painter came out, and he hadn't figured out what to do with him later, but he would definitely be used

(End of chapter)