Chapter 511

Zhang Yao's home in Yangon, Myanmar.

Wei Yiwen lay comfortably on the bed in his bedroom, eating melon seeds and watching TV.

The most comfortable thing in recent months may be Wei Yiwen. I've never fucking seen such a powerful prisoner. People don't have to do anything every day. They eat when they're hungry, sleep when they're sleepy, have nothing to do and drink with Zhang Yao. What they know is prisoners. What they don't know is that Zhang Yao has a father!!

"Jingling bell!!" Zhang Yao's cell phone rings.

Zhang Yao put down his book, took a look at his mobile phone, and then pressed the answer button.

"HMM... HMM, I see!!" Zhang Yao simply agreed and hung up.

Five minutes later, Zhang Yao dialed Zhao San.

"Kakun is dead!!" after Zhao San answered the phone, Zhang Yao said very directly.

"I heard about it." Zhao Sanping responded.

"What did you do?" Zhang Yao asked.

"Not..."

"Also, Wei Yiwen can't stay. It's easy to have an accident after a long time!!" Zhang Yao continued.

"What do you mean?" Zhao San was a little unhappy.

"You take him away, he can't be with me..." Zhang Yao explained.

"..." Zhao San was silent for a moment and whispered, "kill him!!"

"Did you wait?" Zhang Yao asked, in a surprised tone.

"Wait, I feel something's going to happen at home. I have to go back and have a look!!"

"Well, come and kill him!! I don't want to get involved in this matter!!"

"Ha ha..." Zhao San smiled and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yao looked up at the window.

"Boom!!"

The sky darkened in an instant. After a while, it rained cats and dogs!!

"Rainy day, murder night!!" Zhang Yao whispered, then turned and walked out of the study.

……

At the other end, in a hotel in Yangon.

A man looked up at his cell phone and opened an unread text message.

The man looked at the time on the mobile phone and whispered, "it's almost time to start!"

"Grass, it's going to rain!!" a young man lying in bed shouted,

"You roll the calf for me!!" the man kicked the young man's ass and put on his coat.

Five minutes later, five people walked out of the hotel and got on a van.

Because it was a rainy day, all the roads in Yangon were very blocked. Five people came out for more than half an hour, but they walked four or five kilometers.

"Didi didi!!"

The young driver honked his horn wildly, but the car in front didn't respond at all.

"Fuck a B, why don't you move when the fucking light is green!!" the driver shouted irritably.

"No, you go down and have a look. It's a fucking delay!!" the co pilot frowned back.

"Grass, I must go down and ask him what's going on!!" Then the driver pushed the door and got off.

"... OK, we still have business!!" a young man sitting in the back seat shouted while smoking.

"Grass!!" the driver bowed his head and scolded, then returned to his seat, looked at the co pilot's man and asked, "how far are we from our destination?"

"Fifteen kilometers!!" the co pilot's man replied simply.

"When and where?" the driver then asked.

"Three points!!"

"Oh!" the driver nodded and looked at the time. He felt that time was still rich, so he didn't speak again.

……

On the other side, Zhao San's car also drove out.

Zhao San came out with three people, two bodyguards and a driver.

"What's the matter?" Zhao San asked, frowning at the crowded street.

"It seems that general kakun is dead and the vehicles are being checked ahead..." the driver replied, then turned to look at Zhao San and asked, "Third Master, shall we change the route?"

"Is there another way to go?" asked Zhao San.

"There is a path. Although the road is uneven, how can you get there..." the driver replied.

"You go down and see if you can get there. If you really can't, let's change the way!!" Zhao santing chicken suggested cautiously.

"OK!!" the driver nodded and ran out in the heavy rain.

Half a minute later, the driver got wet and shivered with cold.

"How's it going?" asked Zhao San.

"I can't get through..." the driver replied while wiping his face with a paper towel.

"OK, let's change the route..." Zhao San nodded.

When the driver heard this, he kicked the accelerator directly, and then slapped the horn twice.

"Didi!!" the deafening horn sounded in the street.

"Fuck, the horn was changed by the fucking alarm!! no money?" the driver on the van shouted with his ears covered.

"Fuck, I have to have a jeep like this when I have money. It's so fucking handsome..." another young man sitting in the back seat looked at the jeep on the street with envy and sighed.

"Just like you, let's talk about the whole bike first..." the driver buttoned his nose and returned home with great disdain.

"Fuck you!!" the young man in the back seat patted the driver on the head.

"Don't fucking make trouble, follow that Jeep!!!" just at this time, the man above the co pilot suddenly shouted.

"What is it?" the driver was stunned.

"I fucking asked you to follow the car!!" the man was very excited.

"Buzz!!"

The driver couldn't manage so much. He directly put into reverse gear, stepped back on the accelerator, and then accelerated to catch up with the jeep.

……

On the jeep, the driver saw the van behind him through the rearview mirror, and then said to Zhao San: "Third Master, there is a van following us!!"

"It's all right. I should be impatient with the traffic jam..." Zhao San waved his hand and didn't take it to heart.

"Oh, oh!!" the driver nodded, not talking.

Because the path was very narrow, the van followed the jeep all the time, but Zhao San didn't think much.

More than half an hour later, Zhao San's car drove into Zhang Yao's villa.

At the same time, the van also stopped at the roadside in front of Zhang Yaojia's house.

The five youths looked around and took out a backpack directly from the van.

"Wow!!"

Five dark green * were pulled out, one for each of the five.

"Do you want to do it?" a young man asked.

"Get in the car and wait for a while..." the man suddenly waved his hand, then pulled open the door and got in the car.

The others looked at each other and followed.