257: C257 Bury It!

C257 Bury It!

It had to be said that people worked very efficiently in desperate situations, and it didn't take long for two piles of dried straw to be spread all over the ground.

"Boss, these straws have already been laid out. Otherwise, we..."

The skinny drug lord did not dare to look Chatichai in the eyes. His voice became softer and softer.

"Get lost! Go back and tell Duan Kun. This is a warning to him. If my brother's two children are missing a hair, he will not be able to see a gram of 100 kg goods."

"Yes! Boss Cha, it's just Boss Duan. Oh! No, that's not right. Duan Kun knows that you don't know where the goods are either..."

The drug lord knew very well that Chatichai had no idea where the 100 kg goods were. If Duan Kun knew that he was the one who burned the grains, the two children would really lose their lives.

Chatichai was not stupid. He had already considered this problem and said impatiently.

"I don't know! But someone knows!"

Chatichai pointed at Wu Di as he spoke.

At this moment, Wu Di could not help but laugh in his heart. He was really shot even though he was lying down. He had just found out about the 100 kilograms of goods.

Looking at the black-clothed Wu Di in front of him, and thinking about his astonishing speed, he instantly felt fear in his heart.

"If you guys don't leave soon, I will tell Duan Kun that this plantation was burned by you guys!"

Hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but feel their legs go weak. Even if they were given ten lives, they wouldn't be able to bear the crime. They were so scared that they ran away.

At this moment, Wu Di was impressed by Chatichai's courage. If there was a chance, he would really get to know Chatichai better.

"Give me one! It's purely handmade!"

Chatichai handed Wu Di a yellow cigarette.

"Sorry! I haven't learned it yet!"

Wu Di smiled awkwardly as he took off Windproof Muslin.

Ci La!

Chatichai lit a match, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and threw the fire into the straw.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, the flame shot out two meters high. Perhaps it was because the weather was relatively dry, but the fire quickly spread. The entire plantation forest was covered in flames.

Cough! Cough!

The air was filled with a bitter smell. It was the smell of burning British soy juice. Chatichai could not help coughing because of the thick smoke. He was even more curious that Wu Di, who was standing opposite of him, was not hurt at all.

When the smoke rose a little, Wu Di activated the Loggerhead Turtle Breath Holding skill. Even if he did not breathe for half an hour, he could still hold on.

Chatichai finally could not hold on anymore. His eyes were filled with tears.

"Let's go! If you smell too much of this thing, you will be poisoned!"

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and the wooden house was already on fire. Moreover, the fire was still expanding outwards, and the sky was already filled with flames.

Wu Di said to Chatichai, who was coughing non-stop as he ran.

"In Huaxia, if the fire is really this big, you will have to stay there for at least eight or ten years no matter what!"

Hehe!

Cough cough!

Chatichai smiled bitterly. After he accidentally inhaled the smoke, he kept coughing.

...

The subtropical climate was in the forest. The night was still humid and hot.

In a bamboo house villa, sounds of Mmm could be heard continuously.

The fat Duan Kun was enjoying the happiness of a man.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was a series of rapid knocks on the door, and Duan Kun's body went limp.

"F * ck! Who is so blind? Do you believe that I won't shoot you?!"

Duan Kun, who was still in high spirits, was suddenly disturbed. His heart was instantly filled with anger as he roared loudly.

"Boss!... Something... has happened. Our plantation has been selected by Chatichai!"

The skinny drug lord's legs trembled as he anxiously shouted.

He knew in his heart what kind of consequences it would be to disturb Duan Kun at this time. But if he didn't say it now, what awaited him would undoubtedly be death.

Duan Kun's heart trembled when he heard this. His little brother didn't show much of his face to begin with. Now, he almost couldn't see him anymore. He picked up a piece of clothing and rushed out.

When he saw the fiery light in the air not far away, he angrily kicked the face of the skinny drug lord and cursed.

"Tell me who did it!"

"Chatichai! He also asked me to tell you that if Su Tai's two children had one less hair, you would not be able to see that batch of goods. "

Hearing this, Duan Kun became even angrier in his heart and scolded loudly.

"Bastard! Where's Huang Mao? Didn't he say that Chatichai didn't know where he was buried?"

In the middle of the night, all the subordinates woke up and gathered in front of the door.

"Why are you all looking at me? Hurry up and put out the fire!"

Only then did everyone react. They quickly got into the car and flew towards the plantation.

The skinny drug lord looked at the furious Duan Kun and said.

"Boss! We had originally planned to dig a hole and bury Chatichai, but a helper appeared on the way. He was very strong, and brother Huang Mao was also killed!"

When Duan Kun heard this, he looked at the three useless men in front of him. Killing intent emerged in his eyes, and a fake smile appeared on his face as he said.

"That's enough! All of you are quite tired. Go back and rest!"

Uh!

They never thought that Duan Kun, who had always been fierce and brutal, could actually say such words today. They were so shocked that they didn't dare to move.

"Boss! We are not tired. Let's go put out the fire!"

At this time, Duan Kun went forward to help the three of them up and said in a very subtle manner.

"Go back! Have a good rest. They are responsible for putting out the fire!"

The three of them knew that if they did not stand up now, Duan Kun would definitely be unhappy. If he was unhappy, perhaps what awaited him would be bullets.

He got up nervously and turned around to run behind them.

However, they did not have Wu Di's speed. No matter how fast they were, they could not outrun bullets.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After three gunshots, a small hole appeared on the back of each of the three men's heads. Red and white spurted out from the muzzle of the gun.

The subordinates beside them were also amazed when they saw this.

"Useless thing, I really don't know how you have the face to come back!"

Duan Kun put the gun back into his pocket and said fiercely to the subordinates who were watching by the side.

"Take it out and bury it!"

After saying that, he got into the off-road vehicle that he had prepared and drove towards the plantation.

The remaining subordinates looked at each other in dismay. They were really afraid that one day they would end up like this. Forcing the discomfort in their stomachs, they carried the three people on the ground out.

...

On the small path in the forest, Chatichai carried Yoshimoto and ran towards the pharmaceutical factory. Wu Di just followed slowly behind him.

Chatichai was not an ordinary person. No matter how thin Gibbon was, he should weigh more than 100 kilograms. However, his running speed was not slow. He estimated that it would not take more than 20 minutes for him to cover five kilometers.

"It looks like it really is a special combat team member!"

Wu Di said with admiration.

Arriving at a house, Chatichai put down the guitar on his shoulder and said.

"You can leave now! Never come back! Eight-face Buddha will never let us go!"

" You want to save those two children? "

After Gibbon finished speaking, Chatichai pointed to the border and said.

"You don't have to worry about that. If you cross this border, no matter what you encounter in front of you, don't come back! Do something meaningful!"

Chatichai had hatred in his heart for Gibbon betraying him, but this couldn't be entirely blamed on him. After all, he had been forced to do nothing.

Wu Di had already guessed this situation.

Yoshimoto also knew that Chatichai wouldn't forgive him, but it was already fortunate that he was able to save his life. He dragged his wounded body and limped towards the border.

Suddenly, he turned his eyes to Wu Di and said coldly.

"Friend! What happens next has nothing to do with you. I don't know what will happen if I take another step forward!"

Hehe!

Wu Di said with a bitter smile.

"Is this how you speak to your saviour?"1

"Savior!"

Haha!

A look of disdain appeared on Chatichai's face as he continued to speak.

"I didn't put a knife on your neck to force you to save me!"

Hearing this, Wu Di really wanted to punch him if he wasn't afraid of hitting him too hard.

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