Section 323

Noba walked to the window and opened it.

Outside the window, there is the endless red sea as far as the eye can see.

These flowers, in Noba's eyes, are as beautiful as the color of the banknotes.

He said with deep intoxication on his face,

"Does it look good?"

"This is as beautiful a color as gold."

"Do you know how much I planted this year? Ten times more than before!"

"As long as it takes a while, and after a while, these will all turn into money and gold!"

"With money, even if we do that, what can Long Guo do to me?"

"Hahaha! There's nothing they can do, we are the kings of the Golden Triangle! Hahaha!"

Noba laughed arrogantly.

This endless plantation is his hard work, and it will mature and bloom soon!

He suddenly felt that he needed to vent at this moment.

Someone was needed to share his joy and pride.

That's why he stopped temporarily and said this to the little fat man next to him.

However, now he has said enough,

"Actually, compared to this year's production, the losses you lost are nothing at all."

"But that's my rule."

"You made me angry, so you had to die."

Saying,

Noba carried the golden dagger and came to the drug dealer.

Thinking cruelly,

Should we peel off the skin first or cut off the limbs first?

The face of the drug dealer also lost all color for a moment.

at the same time,

In the plantation outside the window,

Chen Ming ran over in one breath and quickly found the hidden Sun Wu and the special team.

"Where's the stuff?"

Sun Wu didn't say anything, just branched,

A whole row of gasoline barrels was exposed.

"More than twenty barrels!"

"We were afraid that the truck would make too much noise, so we had to carry the last section of the road."

"We have eliminated the guards in the plantation, and now they are all cleaned up!"

After hauling so much gasoline, and with such a large plantation in front of us,

Of course Sun Wu knew what Chen Ming was planning to do.

I am so excited that my blood is boiling!

Burn the plantation! Thinking about this makes me excited!

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Chen Ming nodded quickly and looked at the gasoline barrels with shining eyes.

Then he lowered his voice to all the special forces soldiers,

"Pour all the gasoline in! When it's done, you move out first and leave the rest to me!"

"Open up!"

"yes!"

With one order,

A dozen special warriors each picked up a can of gasoline and quickly headed into the plantation.

Chen Ming also picked up a gasoline barrel in one hand and ran towards the largest plantation in the center.

Pour gasoline while running,

"Not enough! Pour more!"

"Grandma's! I'll pour it on you too!"

"Plantation? Wait for me to burn it all down for you!"

"Wipe it! This flower has already bloomed. If you burn it down, will everyone in the Golden Triangle get high?"

"Never mind it!"

Under the cover of night,

Chen Ming transformed into a hard-working bee,

Busy and sweating in the plantations,

As long as he could see it, he poured gasoline on everything...

Jiu'er's joking voice came from the earphones,

"Boss, start the fire here."

"It's very possible that you can see it from the outer space station..."

Chen Ming took the time to respond,

"This is the effect we want."

Then he sighed with regret,

"Alas, time is still too short."

"Damn it, if you give me two more days, I'll order all the plantations in the Golden Triangle!"

"Let them cause trouble to others!"

Jiuer: "..."

After pouring the last barrel of gasoline,

Chen Ming asked the special team to retreat into the mountains and forests in secret.

Unless he encounters the most urgent situation, special soldiers should not take action.

After doing all this,

He jumped to a high stone in a plantation and squatted down.

Snapped!

For the first time, I lit a cigarette,

He took a gentle breath.

it's here,

You can faintly see the windows of the two-story building.

Although I can't see what's going on there,

But he still waved the cigarette in that direction with his fingers.

Smile brightly!

And at this time,

In the room on the second floor of the Bamboo House,

Noba was approaching step by step, with a ferocious bloody smile on his face, and the golden dagger in his hand seemed to be swung down in the next second.

The drug buster's fat body was trembling all over, and he felt like he was going to die soon.

And it’s the kind of death that’s worse than life!

But at this time,

He glanced at the plantation through the small window.

Then his pupils shrank instantly,

For he saw, on a protruding stone in that plantation,

Faintly, there is a person squatting,

Holding in his hand a spark that flickers on and off.