From mercenary to king of war

Gunong, Mr. Tunqin’s residence.

As one of the core senior officials of Myanmar, Mr. Tun Khin naturally has top-notch security around him.

In addition to the top soldiers selected by the Burmese military, Mr. Tun Khin is also surrounded by some secret fighters secretly trained by the Burmese royal family.

Of course, not everyone knows these things.

So generally speaking, no one cares about where the security guards following Mr. Tun Qin come from.

After the battle between the Gunung Infantry Brigade and the Rookie Regiment, Mr. Tun Khin had been sitting on the balcony of the manor, looking up at the stars.

After all, Mr. Tun Khin still has confidence in the Gunung Infantry Brigade.

After all, the Gunung Bu War Brigade is a force that General Chamin Su has run for many years, and Cha Minsu is also a ruthless man who has gained such a reputation in northern Myanmar, so Mr. Tun Khin still trusts Cha Minsu and his Gunong Bu War Brigade. of.

As for how the Wei family would make a decision, and how the Heiman society would decide, Mr. Tun Qin really didn't think much about it.

At this moment, the mobile phone in the arms of a young man in black beside Mr. Tun Qin suddenly rang.

The young man in black took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID on the mobile phone before he said to Mr. Tun Qin: "Mr. Tun Qin, this is Mr. Heimanhui Wu's phone number."

The person speaking was Mr. Tun Khin’s assistant and one of the secret guards assigned to Mr. Tun Khin by the Burmese royal family.

"Give me."

Taking the phone from the assistant, Mr. Tun Qin did not hesitate and answered the phone directly.

"It took you so long to reply to me. It seems like you, the Heiman Club, really don't take me seriously!"

As soon as Mr. Tun Qin opened his mouth, there was a burst of cynicism.

"Mr. Tun Qin, please don't say that. I think the cooperation between us has always been quite tacit."

Mr. Wu was not angry, but responded to Mr. Tun Qin with a smile.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense to me. How did the Wei family express its position? What is the attitude of your Heiman Society? It's time to give me an answer now!"

Mr. Tun Khin said as forcefully as he should.

"The Wei family wants to talk, but the mercenary group they invited is a bit disobedient.

So my suggestion is that after Mr. Tun Qin, you first take care of the mercenary group invited by the Wei family, we can then discuss the follow-up matters. What do you think? "

Mr. Wu still smiled when he spoke.

However, his meaning has been made very clear, that is, Heimanhui is determined not to interfere with the Wei family's behavior before the matter is over.

As long as Mr. Tun Qin does not deal with Su Hao and his party, the Blackman Society will only maintain the status quo.

"Okay, okay! You Heiman will be very good! Very good! In this case, we have nothing to talk about. Let's meet the real chapter!"

Mr. Tun Qin was obviously a little angry after being pushed back by Mr. Wu's words.

"Mr. Tun Khin, I think you need to calm down a little now."

Mr. Wu's tone was still tepid, and his attitude really made Mr. Tun Qin very angry.

"Beep beep..."

Mr. Tunqin pressed down the phone, and the rapid rise and fall of his chest showed that he was feeling uneasy at this time.

"Do they think Cha Minsu's Gunong Infantry Brigade can't defeat that foreign mercenary group?"

After being angry for a while, Mr. Tunqin suddenly thought of this possibility.

At this time, Mr. Tun Qin had not received any information from Kokang.

So Mr. Tun Khin still doesn’t know what the typewriter did to the Gunung Infantry Brigade! ! !

"It seems that we can only wait until the results of the Gunung Bu Battle Brigade come out..."

He rubbed his temples. What happened in recent days really troubled Mr. Tunqin.

About half an hour later, Mr. Tunqin’s cell phone rang again.

Mr. Tun Khin, who had been thinking about the situation in northern Myanmar, subconsciously wanted to hang up the call. However, after taking a look at the caller ID, Mr. Tun Khin chose to answer the call.

"what?"

"How can it be!"

"Are you sure your information is correct?"

After hearing what was said on the other end of the phone, Mr. Tun Khin stood up from his seat!

At this moment, Mr. Tun Qin had a hint of panic in his expression.

Because in this phone call just now, he learned the news that the Gunong Bu Battle Brigade was easily swept by Su Hao's rookie group.

"Mr. Tunqin, this matter has now spread throughout Kokang! I think General Nacha Minsu should have died on the battlefield on the outskirts of Kokang this time."

The person on the other end of the phone said with a bit of fear.

"How long has it been? How could they..."

When he said this, Mr. Tunqin felt dizzy, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"My staff are still investigating the specific situation. I will report to you when the results are available."

The other person on the phone didn't say much. He also knew how important this matter was to Mr. Tun Qin.

The call hangs up again, this time with the other end actively disconnecting the call.

Looking at the dark surroundings, Mr. Tunqin suddenly felt that his body began to feel a little cold.

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The night is dark and windy, with a gentle breeze blowing.

When Su Hao and his party came to Gunong, it happened to be ten ten o'clock in the evening in Myanmar.

"You have all seen the specific information. We strive to achieve a quick victory! After killing Tun Qin, we will go back to Kokang to find the Wei family to get money, and then lead people to leave Myanmar overnight."

Parking the car about three kilometers away from Mr. Tunqin's residence, Su Hao said in the car to the hurricane team who came to Gunong together.

"understand!"

"clear!"

"learn!"

"..."

Following the replies from inside the car, Su Hao immediately began to make arrangements before the assassination operation.

The deployment arrangement lasted less than three minutes.

After a drone flew out of Su Hao's car, the two urban off-road vehicles driven by Su Hao and his group started up again.

The drone flew very fast, and soon it flew over Mr. Tun Khin’s residence.

It is worth mentioning that Mr. Tunchen lived in a manor.

So if Su Hao and others want to enter, they still need to deal with some armed security guards outside the manor.

From the control panel of the drone, they could clearly see where there were people on guard and where there were patrols in the manor.

"There are probably hundreds of people armed with guns in this manor!"

Looking at the picture on the control panel, Cigarette took a deep breath and said.

“My suggestion is to park here and we hike in through this jungle.”

After looking around with his ring finger, he pointed at a forest on the control panel and said.