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"Almost going back."

Chen Guoming smiled and said: "If I don't go back this year, I will definitely go back next year. It's been too long since I've been away from home. My son has graduated from university, so I should go back too."

Lin Zhendong nodded lightly: "It's better to be outside than at home."

"That's right, that's it."

Chen Guoming laughed: "Just based on this sentence, it's a drink."

While drinking, Chen Guoming also said that Lin Zhendong and the others should not worry. He has taught actual combat shooting for so many years, and only one female student left a deep impression on him.

"That's really cruel. I have seen so many students, and she is the only one who doesn't regard herself as a woman."

Chen Guoming drank a glass of wine and said: "She has gone from knowing nothing about firearms to hitting a hundred shots, and even learned darts. I can feel that she has hatred in her heart, and I don't know how she is doing now."

……

Ma Jun's house.

crackling.

Ma Jun cruelly beat a woman with a broken whip. The woman howled continuously, and knelt down naked on the ground, while her white body was covered with whip marks.

"Haha, call, keep calling."

The more the woman screamed, the more excited Ma Jun became.

At the same time, there was another woman serving under him, hesitating non-stop.

At this moment, the door was knocked.

"understood."

Ma Jun said a little annoyed.

Ten minutes later, the two women in the bedroom fell to the ground weakly, with scars on their bodies, but their eyes were numb except for numbness.

In the living room, Lu Mao turned to Ma Jun and said, "Brother Ma, I found out everything. Mr. Yan will go to the Jade Buddha Temple at 11 o'clock the day after tomorrow."

A long-lost smile appeared on Ma Jun's face: "Okay, get your subordinates ready."

This time, he Ma Jun wants to change Chinatown.

……

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Chapter 00094

Since his son, daughter-in-law, and unborn grandson all passed away 20 years ago, Mr. Yan has believed in Buddhism a little bit, not to mention he has been impotent for so many years. In his opinion, he has committed too many sins.

So Mr. Yan began to believe in Buddhism.

Every month he would go to the Jade Buddha Temple to lie down.

And every time, he has to donate 100 million baht of incense money to the Jade Buddha Temple, which is a drop in the bucket for Mr. Yan.

Today, he still came to Jade Buddha Temple.

"Master, in the past few years, I have devoted myself to the Buddha, and I also respect the Buddha very much. I donate 100 million baht every month, but why can't I still do it?"

At this time, Mr. Yan showed a sad look on his face: "I am already 60 years old. For 20 years, I have cultivated my body and cultivated my character. I have restrained my killing intent, but it still doesn't work. Master, what do you think I should do?"

At this time, the master said that the Buddha is merciful, and then stretched out a finger.

What does it mean?

Suddenly, Mr. Yan looked stunned: "Master, I understand. What you mean is to let me continue to persevere, stay single-minded, don't think too much, but do good deeds, don't worry about the future."

The master showed a look of appreciation on his face: "Sponsor Yan, good Huigen, the Buddha will bless you, and you will definitely usher in a new turning point recently, maybe this month."

Mr. Yan nodded slightly, and then offered the incense money.

After Mr. Yan left, a young monk came over: "Abbot, why did Mr. Yan do so many evil things, and you still need to enlighten him and use his money?"

"Hehe, whether Mr. Yan does evil or does good, we can't control him, but this 100 million baht can help many poor families. This is great kindness."

The abbot chuckled: "So, the key depends on how you look at it. Whether it is evil or good, it is up to people to decide, but money is innocent."

……

Outside, Mr. Yan got into the car and left.

At a place 10 miles away from the Jade Buddha Temple, Ma Jun led his troops to ambush here.

He wants Mr. Yan to be buried here.

"I tell you, don't be soft on anyone for a while. From now on, there will only be one person in Chinatown who has the final say."

A ferocious look appeared on Ma Jun's face: "That's me."

Not long after, Lumao walked over quickly: "Boss, I have seen clearly that Mr. Yan got into his car."

"Okay, I will call Mr. Yan's car later."

Ma Jun said loudly, "Where are the bombs? I'll throw those bombs right away."

For this day, Ma Jun specially got a few bombs through connections, which was not easy.

After all, it is impossible to hide Mr. Yan from engaging in arms in Chinatown, and because of the Bangkok police station bombing half a year ago, the police are now investigating very closely.

In this way, it is basically difficult for Ma Jun to get bombs.

"But it's enough."

Ma Jun has now thought that when Mr. Yan dies, he will quickly take over his position.

In order to choose to do it today, Ma Jun specially sent Liu Ying away.

Without ghosts, Ma Jun doesn't believe that there are any masters around Mr. Yan.

At this time, Ma Jun looked up and saw Mr. Yan's car, holding the telescope and seeing Mr. Yan sitting in the back row, he finally smiled.

Today is the date of your death, Mr. Yan.

boom!

The bomb rang, and Mr. Yan's car was blown up. At the same time, Ma Jun laughed loudly: "Brothers, follow me."

As soon as the voice fell, Ma Jun rushed out first, and the people behind followed him.

Crackling, the exchange of fire started directly.

Ma Jun has always been known for fighting desperately, and he rushed over desperately.

"Ma Jun, what do you want to do?"

On Mr. Yan's side, someone shouted angrily: "Don't tell me you want to betray Mr. Yan?"

"Haha, Wang Xing, let me tell you, Mr. Yan is dead."

Ma Jun looked at Mr. Yan who had not come out of the car with a very arrogant expression: "From now on, you can just hang out with me, don't worry, I, Ma Jun, will not settle the score for you."

"Who gave you the guts?"

At this time, a slightly low voice, but very familiar to Ma Jun, sounded behind Wang Xing.

The others automatically moved out of the way.

At this moment, Ma Jun's face revealed an expression of disbelief: "You, you, you..."

It turned out that it was none other than Mr. Yan who came out from behind.

Lu Xiaobu once said that when traveling in the rivers and lakes, you must use a trumpet to save your life.

As for Mr. Yan, he has always done things safely, so he has several substitutes.

Obviously, after seeing this, everyone should understand that the person in the car hit by the bomb was none other than Mr. Yan's substitute.

And the real Mr. Yan sat in the last row.

"What? Ma Jun, you are very courageous. I have given you a chance. I even want you to take charge of my taxi industry in vain."

Mr. Yan still looked indifferent when he said this: "But you treat me like this?"

"Old man Yan, I've fucking endured you for a long time."

At this time, Ma Jun felt that since his face was torn, he didn't care anymore: "I accompany you to fight the country. I have worked hard for so many years without credit, but how did you do it? Give all the profitable businesses to others. You still let me be your thug, but now you actually say that you let me take charge of the taxi industry, do you think I will be grateful?"

Looking at Mr. Yan in front of him, Ma Jun sneered and said, "I only feel disgusted and humiliated. In the past ten years, half of Chinatown has been brought down by me. It's good for you, just throw a bone at me and want me to obey you." You? You really think I'm your dog?"

Mr. Yan looked at Ma Jun and said, "So you are going to kill me?"

"Hehe, haven't you been looking to the Buddha recently? Didn't the Buddhists say that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Ma Jun sneered: "In that case, then go to hell, anyway, you are not a man, and you don't have a seed. In this case, you might as well hand over the property to me. Don't worry, on May 5rd every year, I will burn paper for you, I hope you can be a man in your next life."

If Mr. Yan's expression was a bit flat at first, then when Ma Jun later said that Mr. Yan was not a man, Mr. Yan finally became angry.

"You are courting death."

Mr. Yan looked at Ma Jun and gritted his teeth.

Ma Jun smiled, quite complacently: "Looking for death? Look at how many people are around you? Liu Ying is not there, so there are only a few people left. I want to ask you, why do you say I am looking for death? That's fine, What should be said has been said, Mr. Yan, you can go on the road with confidence, Lumao, go..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Lumao broke Ma Jun's hand holding the gun with a single shot, then pointed the gun at Ma Jun's head, and said lightly, "Boss, I'm sorry!"

The others didn't react for a moment.

But just for a while, a lot of people came buzzing from a distance.

Ma Jun's lungs were about to explode: "Lvmao, how dare you fucking betray me? I..."

"Snapped!"

Before Ma Jun finished speaking, the green hair suddenly slapped Ma Jun's left cheek with a big mouth, and then said lightly: "You slap me like this every day, now you slap you, how does it feel?"

"you……"

At this time, if Ma Jun still doesn't know that he has been bullied, then he is a real idiot.

No wonder Mr. Yan knows himself well.

No wonder Mr. Yan knows every time what happens on his side.

At first, Ma Jun thought it was Wang Chao, and he even purged another group of people, thinking that everything was under control, but he never expected it.

It turned out to be a fucking green hair.

The person I trust the most.

Thinking of this, Ma Jun suddenly showed panic on his face: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, give me another chance."

Mr. Yan came to Ma Jun unhurriedly: "I gave you a chance before, and I gave you a chance just now. If you don't attack, I will pretend nothing happened."

Ma Jun suddenly fell to his knees: "Mr. Yan, you can kill or cut as much as you want, I just hope you can let my son go."

"Don't worry, I am kind-hearted. I pray to Buddha every month because I don't want to kill in Bangkok. I once said that I don't want to see dead people in Bangkok."

Mr. Yan seemed to be a kind person, but the more he said that, the more fearful Ma Jun's face became.

No, Mr. Yan paused and said: "Lu Mao, take Ma Jun away, you know what to do, and his family, let's accompany him together."

"No, no, Mr. Yan, you let my family go."

"Old Man Yan, you will die a terrible death, you deserved your extinction, ah..."

……

Ma Jun wanted to roar, but was pinched lightly by Lumao, dislocating his jaw.

As the old saying goes, those who rape women, their wives and daughters will be raped, and Ma Jun never cared about his own women, but he cared about his two sons.

But when he got into the car and saw his son and wife there, Ma Jun had a bitter look on his face.

How cruel.

Maybe Mr. Yan wanted to get rid of himself at all, but he was afraid that he would not be able to convince the crowd, so he let the green hair lead him step by step into the fire pit.

At this time, Ma Jun's face was slightly gray.

Yes.

Mr. Yan is a benevolent person and a Buddhist believer. He didn't want to kill people in Bangkok, so Lu Mao left Bangkok with Ma Jun and others.