Mengsong raised his head and looked at me. The expression on his face was ferocious and helpless.
I took out two cigarettes from my trouser pocket, lit one by myself and inserted one into Mengsong's mouth.
Mengsong's wrists and knees were bleeding, which made him look very embarrassed.
"Hoo Hoo!!" he took a few deep breaths of smoke, and the expression on his face finally relaxed.
I lifted my trousers and squatted beside Mengsong.
"Cough..." Meng song choked on the smoke, coughed heavily for two times, then looked up at me and asked, "who are you?"
"Ye Han!!" I replied without expression.
"Who the hell are you!!" Mengsong struggled and shouted at me.
I can clearly see his concave convex eyes, with some horror in his eyes.
"I am me..." I played the cigarette ash, then took out the pistol from my arms, put it directly on Mengsong's head, narrowed my eyes and said, "I don't want to kill you, but I have to explain to the dead!!"
"You are a living Buddha, aren't you?" Meng song seemed to understand something, looked at me strangely and shouted.
"Living Buddha?" I smiled, then kept silent for a while and whispered, "do you think the living Buddha exists?"
"Living Buddha doesn't exist at all!!" Meng Song said firmly.
"Ha ha, but you're right. In lin ning's eyes, I'm really the one who pretends to be a living Buddha!!"
My voice fell to the ground, Meng song's eyes dimmed instantly, his expression shook his head numbly, and his mouth kept muttering: "impossible... Impossible..."
"Step on!!"
Just then a middle-aged man came over.
When Meng song saw the middle-aged man, his eyes were a little dull. He bit his teeth and looked at the middle-aged man and shouted, "sun Shangxiang!!"
"Fuck you, sun Shangxiang, my name is sun Litao!!" the middle-aged man scolded silently, then turned to me and said, "hurry up and finish. The boat to Myanmar is coming soon!!"
"Hmm!!" I nodded expressionless.
Li Tao patted me on the shoulder and got on the pickup truck.
Yes, sun Shangxiang, who represents the living Buddha, is under Liu Yong