The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 333 Goal: Create Chinatown
The fat man fell into a frenzy, and the baton in his hand raised and fell, fell and raised again, and hit the opponent fiercely. The opponent blocked it with his hands and wailed for mercy. The baton broke his arm and smashed his flesh. , blood splattered, bloody.

"It seems that they are all Chinese, please forgive me."

He was already unable to speak, his consciousness had become blurred, but his will to survive had the upper hand.

The fat man gasped heavily, the blood from the broken finger stained the gauze wrapped around his hand red, and there was a tingling pain from the severed finger. He heard what the other party said, and his expression was slightly ferocious:
"Chinese!? You still know that you are Chinese. Look at the people you killed, beat, and abused. Why didn't you think that they are also Chinese!"

The anger in Fatty's heart, who had planned to let the other party go, was aroused, and the impulse took over his reason. He fought back fiercely with the baton in his hand, and even shouted while beating:

"Chinese, Chinese, I told you that you are Chinese. Since you are all Chinese, why do you want to kill them? Why! You bastards, when you killed them, did you ever think that they are also Chinese? But have you ever thought that they are only in their 20s! Do you know that I was tricked by you to come here, and I was ruined by you for the rest of my life, and three of my fingers were broken by you. Now you tell me that you are all Chinese!"

Zhou Mingming and Li Xin didn't have much resentment towards this group of people. They had just arrived not long ago, and the person who beat them was not among this group of people. After picking up the electric baton on the ground, they passed the group of people , standing beside Xia Yuan.

Others stayed in the park for several months, or even more than half a year. During this period, these people tortured them inhumanely, beat them, and even locked them in small dark rooms and water prisons. They tortured them both physically and mentally. With a breakthrough to vent, these people vented all the anger of these days on these people.

Those who escaped with Xia Yuan responded with batons and electric batons, and returned the scars left on their bodies by the guards in the same way. They didn't even feel relieved, and beat the guards hard with their batons. , The screams of the guards resounded through the corridor.

They have been imprisoned in the park for a long time and have experienced inhuman abuse and humiliation. The hatred and anger squeezed in their hearts are fully displayed at this moment.

After a brief inspection, it was discovered that the pistol was actually a counterfeit.

Just now the image of Xia Yuan with one enemy and many can't get rid of in their minds. Even if Lu Bu, the god of war in the Three Kingdoms, is probably this powerful, they have lived in modern society for so long, and they are the real number one. This is the first time I saw someone who knows kung fu is so powerful.

Xia Yuan glanced at a few people and said: "Next we may have a head-on collision with the gunman. No one should panic. Watch my actions and listen to my command!"

Even now, it is still imitating.

He pointed to Brother Peng who passed out on the ground, and said: "Take away their belongings and mobile phones, and bring Brother Peng with you. Let's leave now!"

He yawned and lay sleepily on the recliner.

The refreshing breeze at night blew over, and the Tibetan Mastiff, who seemed to have found something, stood up suddenly and looked towards the dark side where the people were. It smelled the smell of strangers and barked at them. I shuddered.

Everyone acted immediately, taking away all their wallets and mobile phones. The two set up Brother Peng and followed Xia Yuan closely. The fat man and the bald man were in the rear. The confidence to go out of the park was a little stronger. Zhou Mingming held the electric baton and said, "Xia Yuan, why don't you call out the people in the other rooms, and let's escape together. There are more people and more strength!"

The people who calmed down fell into thinking, and the fat man smiled bitterly: "We founded Chinatown. There are many Chinese neighborhoods in Myanmar. It's a pity that they have lived here for too long and have integrated with the local area. They all speak Burmese. We want to Establishing a Chinatown is not an easy task.”

Xia Yuan thought for a while and said, "Okay, you lead the way, we're leaving now."

A gust of cold wind blew in from outside the door, he shivered slightly, got up and thought he hadn't closed the door, turned his head, covered in cold sweat from shock, stood alone at the door, when he found the other party, the other party had already Rushing over, the fist with the strong wind stuck to the back of the neck.

"The imitation of domestic police pistols is rough in workmanship and poor in accuracy. It is estimated that it was produced in a private black workshop in Myanmar."

The person who acted was Xia Yuan. He got a 9mm police revolver from the guard, and two spare magazines, eighteen bullets. He was trying to install it in the public security team, and he couldn't understand why the pistols in China appeared on private armed forces in Myanmar.

The fat man's attitude was unusually firm and he said: "What you say you want to do, I will definitely follow you!"

"I will look for opportunities to build Chinatown!"

Fatty and the others nodded, "Xia Yuan, don't worry, we will keep calm!"

When he was lying down, he subconsciously glanced at the monitoring screens in every corner of the four computers. There were twelve monitoring screens on one computer. He just glanced roughly and didn't notice one of them. There are many people lying on the corridor in the picture, and the blackened liquid is flowing everywhere on the floor of the corridor.

The others held weapons, their chests heaved, and their expressions were ferocious.

"If my previous idea was just to come here to find someone, but now I want to create a Chinatown here! To shelter those who have been cheated into Burma and become homeless! Only by gathering these people together , Twisted into a rope, they will not underestimate the strength of our Chinese people!"

He dealt with the guards with electric batons and batons with his bare hands, and killed himself unscathed after a fight. What kind of terrifying combat power is this.They couldn't imagine that such fierce people really existed in modern society. They thought they were desperate, but Xia Yuan brought them light again. At this moment, the image of Xia Yuan in their hearts lingered in their minds. , even if Xia Yuan asked them to attack, they would not hesitate.

He had had enough, got up and checked the lock on the gate of the yard, and after confirming that it was locked, he yawned and walked towards the building. The barking of the Tibetan mastiff was so loud and fierce that it was so annoying that he couldn't sleep. The other gunmen Then he slept relatively smoothly. He was disturbed a few times before, but it turned out to be a false alarm. Needless to say, it is the same as the previous few times.

"Listen to you, you have already turned off all the lights that can be turned off. Is it okay for us to do this?" The fat man came over and asked.

His words awakened the crowd who were venting. They used batons to smash the limbs of the guard who fell on the ground. The fat man even smashed a man's weapon, and the man passed out on the spot.

Several other people stood on top of the crowd, clutching the electric batons in their hands, and nodded heavily.

The fat man's face became ferocious, and he spat a mouthful of blood at the man on the ground.This man was the one who smashed his finger off with a hammer in the office at that time. His arrogance and domineering posture was gone, and he was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

The park is very large, with many buildings, and they are not the only fraudulent companies, but this newly enclosed land belongs to the Wa Group, and the existing fraud companies are also under the name of the Wa Group. There are many fraudulent companies established under the name of the group in the 425 Park, and the 425 Park is a collective name for a collection of fraud dens.

The fat man said: "It doesn't matter, I am an orphan, that's why I came to Myanmar alone, and I can't go back a long time ago."

The guard guarding the gate walked to the door of the monitoring room, opened the door and saw that there was no one in the monitoring room, so he pulled over a recliner and muttered: "This guy, Lao Xin, probably went to shit again. It's been so long, why not?" See if you come back."

The advantages of the domestic 9mm police revolver are very obvious. It has the inherent advantages of ordinary revolvers such as fast firing, convenient operation and low failure rate.The lower center of gravity of the domestic revolver makes the barrel bounce smaller when shooting, and is more suitable for multiple consecutive shots. It is probably also the reason why it is easy to use, so it was imitated by these guys in Myanmar.

The fat man thought for a while, then asked again: "Can I go to the house of the local man I escaped from last time?"

The types of firearms in Burma are relatively mottled, similar to those in India. The weapons used in the Indian army can be said to be international brands, and the local Burmese are similar. The most smuggled guns were later captured by the local police and used their own equipment. Some Both local groups and private armed forces are related to the public bureau, and most of the weapons in the public bureau will flow out to some criminals and be imitated by them.

Xia Yuan said: "If you only want to go back, then I'm so disappointed. Dianmian is our paradise. Now that we're here, if we don't make a career here, will it be a pity to go back?"

Xia Yuan stared at the people venting, and said: "Don't beat them to death, break their limbs, throw them here, let them spend the rest of their lives in wheelchairs, and they will be abandoned by the park soon after losing their value. The rest of my life will be worse than death."

China Street, he was imprisoned in the room, he thought of it, and united with the country in the territory to create a peaceful China Street to help those Chinese who have been deceived, but it is almost very difficult to do this.

In an instant, he lost consciousness and lay on the ground.

Xia Yuan asked: "You want revenge?"

Xia Yuan is a person with real skills, they firmly believe that Xia Yuan can solve all problems and emergencies as in the corridor, and all they have to do is to obey Xia Yuan's orders.

Xia Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he said a thought that shocked everyone.

Hearing the barking of the wolf dog, the guard who guarded the house in the middle of the night was awakened, cursing at the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Tibetan mastiff, so that no one could get a good night's sleep.

"It's okay, it's easier to move around after turning off the light." Xia Yuan handed him the key, and said again: "You have escaped before, and you are more familiar with the surroundings, so you will lead the way."

They have come to the first floor.

"Don't be nervous, it's the Tibetan mastiff at the gate. After several previous temptations, this Tibetan mastiff has lost trust with the guards. This is our best chance to leave the park."

The fat man was holding a baton, and the guard's blood was splashed all over his body. The gauze-wrapped palm was soaked in blood, dripping sticky blood. He panted heavily, and looked at Xia Yuan: "Thank you, this Someone broke my finger, I swear, if I have a chance to live, I must kill him! Definitely!"

Zhou Mingming and Li Xin seemed worried that their screams would attract others, so they wanted to remind Xia Yuan, who comforted them: "Such screams will only make the sleeping guards think that they are locked up here. The Chinese received their corporal punishment and abuse again, but they never thought that it was the screams from their own people."

A bald man said: "If we can go out, I will definitely repay you like a cow!"

After putting the pistol in his pocket and groping for the door key, mobile phone and wallet on him, Fatty and the others had already returned. After entering the room, they closed the door.

Xia Yuan naturally knows how difficult it is to establish a Chinatown. Firstly, the local government and police station, and secondly, the local private armed forces and the forces behind the Wa State. He made such a huge commotion in the 425 Park, and afterwards Wa Bang will definitely notice it and chase it down.

The fat man nodded, and Xia Yuan said: "If you get human life in your hands, there is a high probability that you won't be able to go back."

Xia Yuan led them through the corridor, walked up the stairs towards the first floor, and said as he walked: "It is true that there are many people who are powerful, but many people mean chaos, and it is impossible to coordinate and command, and when we act, we We have given them a choice, they are afraid of life and death, and chose to live in a mediocre way, now call them out, when we really face the enemy, will they move forward with us?"

Several other people also had this kind of attitude. After going through this incident, they had no hope of being able to go back alive, but now this person who suddenly appeared gave them a glimmer of hope to survive. After venting, they He began to admire Xia Yuan very much, and even concentrated his heart on him.

Xia Yuan's words made Zhou Mingming and Li Xin think.

The person in charge of watching the wind at the door suddenly turned his head, with a hint of panic in his tone: "It's no good, someone turned off the lights outside, and many people came down from upstairs, and they are coming this way!"

Everyone immediately approached the door and looked out through the window. The lights in the entire park were being lit up one by one. Under the lights, the figures of thugs holding sticks were shaking. They entered the dormitory on the first floor and woke up the sleeping gunmen. A higher person in charge also came down from upstairs, surrounded by a group of people and came down to the first floor, Xia Yuan squinted his eyes to observe, under the light, that person lit a cigarette, and surrounded by a group of people, pointed to the distance The wolfdog at the door didn't know what he said.

Then, the thugs scattered around looking for something, they blocked the gate, opened the iron cage, and the gunman pointed his pistol at the barking Tibetan mastiff.

Bang bang gunshots tore through the silent night, and the wolfdog whimpered and squeaked, and fell silent in the iron cage.

(End of this chapter)