C55

Sun Zhuohui was from the Great Poisonous Owl of the Pa Gan region, he was born into a military, and survived from the pile of corpses. He dared to kill and kill, and 30 years ago, he killed and escaped from the country, and found a way to survive in the silver triangle.

After ten years of hard work, a path was carved out from the mountains of corpses and the seas of blood.

Finally, he became the leader. He had over 500 people under him, 10 airplanes, 20 tanks, and hundreds of military vehicles.

Sun Zhuohui was equivalent to a local tyrant in Pa Gan's eyes, he alone controlled the military and political affairs of the place. He did not even need to pay taxes on it, poppy cultivation was his main business, other than that, there was also a gold mine and two emerald mines.

According to common sense, what Sun Zhuohui did was the most profitable business, but in the successive years of war in the Pa Gan region, war relied on money, and the consumption of manpower and material resources was extremely huge. As such, the Pa Gan region was still relatively poor, and the main reason was because the products outside could not be transported in, and because the government had restricted entry, the smuggling of materials could not satisfy the needs of the hundred thousand people in the Pa Gan region.

Qi Jin couldn't help but to stare wide-eyed when he saw the machine guns on top of the military vehicles, the black muzzles of their guns could shoot out deadly bullets at any time.

Hong Shuai looked at Qi Jin whose expression had changed greatly, and couldn't help but feel pleased. He patted Qi Jin's shoulders and said: "Don't worry, this is Sun Zhuohui's style, when travelling, there will definitely be soldiers to protect you, they are all spear wielding experts, they won't casually fire at you, calm down, and don't let them think that you are hostile, that wouldn't be good."

"Damn it, how am I supposed to calm down?"

Qi Jin cursed.

How could he calm down?

With so many guns and soldiers in camouflage clothing, a surge of murderous intent gushed out.

Basically, all of these people had lives on their hands, and Qi Jin had a deep understanding of the kind of killing intent that came from seeing someone's blood.

Sun Zhuohui was not tall, and was less than 1.7 meters. He had a weight of around 120 kilograms, which was about the same age as Hong Shuai, hence he was relatively thin. However, his forehead was very broad, his head almost in the shape of a narrow window.

Hong Shuai exaggeratedly opened up his arms and hugged Sun Zhuohui for a while before he introduced him to Qi Jin.

Sun Zhuohui looked at Qi Jin and could not help but frown and say a few words to Hong Shuai in a low voice.

As he was speaking the local language, Qi Jin used a cheating method to eavesdrop, but he did not understand what he was saying.

After Hong Shuai heard what Sun Zhuohui had said, he was very unhappy and shook his head.

Then, she called Qi Jin to get on the carriage.

They rushed into the verdant mountains.

This was a tropical rain forest where plants and vines were intertwined. Sometimes, the trunk of a tree and the trunk of a vine were all so thick that they could not be seen from both sides of the road.

Along the way, he encountered at least ten sentry posts with machine guns and yellow bullets under their guns.

The soldier hid behind the sandbag and upon seeing Sun Zhuohui's convoy, he anxiously jumped out to pay his respects, but Sun Zhuohui did not even bother to look at them. The sandbag was filled with dust and it covered the face of the sentry.

A brick wall that was three metres tall with a gable building inside, appeared in the middle of the three mountains. After passing through the entrance, Qi Jin counted that there were thousands of families.

Everyone who saw the convoy immediately greeted them, either waving their hands to indicate that they wanted to, or bowing with their hands cupped hands, Sun Zhuohui occasionally waved his hands to return the greeting.

Qi Jin noted that those who could get Sun Zhuohui to return the greeting were all old people, as well as people with disabilities who were missing arms and legs. These people should have been injured in the battle.

Sun Zhuohui respected the wounded soldiers, all of them had given their all to fight for him, bringing down this land and sky.

The largest villa in the village was built in the middle, which was also the only villa built like a palace made of concrete steel. There were at least three machine guns outside the gate, two Tank car s were on standby, and a dozen soldiers in camouflage clothing were standing guard.

There were dark green helicopters parked on the airfield in the yard.

This place didn't seem like a residential area, but more like a military camp with a murderous atmosphere everywhere.

Qi Jin really saw a youngster carrying a submachine gun. The youngster was only 16 or 17 years old, and his body was only half the height of a submachine gun. The heavy weight of the gun pushed his shoulder to the side, making him walk at a crooked angle.

Qi Jin felt a sharp pain in his eyes that went straight to his heart.

At such an age, he should still be studying in school, yet this youth carried a killing weapon. How old would he be in his entire life?

On the battlefield, a single bullet had taken away his young life.

Sun Zhuohui brought Hong Shuai into the villa, and a man in his thirties greeted Qi Jin: "Your name is A Jin, right? Please come with me. "

His Mandarin is very pure.

"Who are you?"

Qi Jin watched Hong Shuai's back and hoped that Hong Shuai would greet him. Qi Jin didn't want to wander around this unfamiliar place.

"My name is King Richard, I am a military officer under the command of Commander Sun. Commander Sun is currently receiving an esteemed guest, he told me to greet you."

When Qi Jin saw that Hong Shuai had directly entered the villa and ignored him, Qi Jin was furious in his heart. Seeing that the King Richard in front of him was only about 1.75 meters, and was shorter than him by a head, his body was not very muscular either.

He nodded and said, "Let's go. I'm truly tired."

The houses here were basically all like this. Presumably, it was because of the frequent rainy seasons and the high temperature, resulting in a building that was suitable for the local environment.

There was a tap at the back of the tower, and the plank underneath was wet. It was supposed to be a place for a shower.

Qi Jin did not ask, but first he took a shower and washed off his sweat, feeling much more comfortable, before putting on his clothes.

Just as he was lying on the bed, a young lady suddenly rushed in and said to Qi Jin: "Quickly run. The commander wants to kill you.

"What?"

The first thought was to run away and never return. The second thought was how did Sun Zhuohui know that he was a policeman?

Even Hong Shuai, who was as cunning as a fox, did not realize who the third girl was. Why did she help him?

His fifth thought was, Sun Zhuohui was the local tyrant, who would dare to destroy his plans? Along the way, Qi Jin had personally witnessed Sun Zhuohui's might and might, and the sixth thought was that the people here should hate the police, because the police are a part of the government, why would this girl help the police?

Just at that moment, a few thoughts flashed through Qi Jin's mind like lightning. He immediately calmed himself down from his initial panic, and said angrily: "I'm a police officer? Who said that? "Take me to see it."

Qi Jin knew that he wouldn't be able to escape, he could only muster up his courage and pretend to be angry. He quickly thought back to the scene where Sun Zhuohui whispered to him, and Hong Shuai disagreed with him.

In his heart, he decided that this was a trick, a trick to make him lose his temper.

The girl saw that he was angry and her eyes revealed disappointment. She immediately said, "I told you, do you want to hear it?"

With that, the girl turned around and left the tower.

Just as he was about to catch up and ask around, Qi Jin suddenly discovered that right at the villa a few meters away, on the open balcony, on the side parallel to the tower, stood a valiant looking woman. She was wearing a rainbow-colored skirt, and her slender jade hand was pressing on the hilt of a shiny handgun that was stuck onto her waist, ready to shoot at any time.

As there was a mountain wall between the gallows and the villa, preventing her from seeing Qi Jin, the woman in the skirt could not see Qi Jin, but Qi Jin, who possessed the fluoroscopic eye, could see her clearly.

If Qi Jin really ran out of the tower, he would be exposed to the woman's eyes, and then he would need only one second to complete the three steps of drawing the spear, shooting, and hitting the target.

A layer of cold sweat emerged on Qi Jin's back as he silently cursed: "Sun Zhuohui is really cunning, and extremely overbearing. Is this how he treats his guests?"

The situation just now was extremely critical. If Qi Jin was even the slightest bit slower, he would have a guilty conscience and listen to the woman.

This little plan was actually not that complicated. The victory was sudden and caught people off guard.

Just as Qi Jin was deep in thought for a few seconds, the messenger girl had already went downstairs and disappeared.

Such a big courtyard, Qi Jin couldn't find it even if he wanted to. Even if he found it, it would be useless.

As long as he didn't fall for it, he would be fine.

The woman standing on the balcony was as straight as a pine tree, not moving at all.

Qi Jin was secretly impressed with the fact that only a true soldier would be able to be so calm and steady.

Suddenly, it started to rain. The woman in the skirt narrowed her eyes and stared at the tower. After five minutes, she slowly turned around and walked in.

Qi Jin heaved a sigh of relief. Suddenly, using the fluoroscopic eye, he saw King Richard hurrying over through the rain.

He turned and walked down the stairs. He did not choose to jump off the building, and in his heart, he was indeed afraid of the woman in the skirt.

Seeing King Richard, Qi Jin said angrily: "King Richard, a woman just told me that Commander Sun wants to kill me, is that true?"

"I'm here for this."

King Richard wiped the water droplets on his face and said breathlessly, "That was a crazy woman. Brother A Jin, please don't listen to rumours.

"That's good. I thought it was real. I almost peed my pants in fright."

"Are you really that timid?"

King Richard looked at Qi Jin with a smile that was not a smile.

"This is not a matter of courage, but of surprise. I am not the least bit familiar with the rules here. Seeing so many people and guns here, I am always trembling with fear."

Let alone Qi Jin, anyone who was not afraid when they came here would definitely not be a human.