Chapter 253 Do you think you can kill me? [Please subscribe]
This letter is enclosed in a thick kraft paper envelope.
It is rare to see envelopes with such a sense of age nowadays.
The waxy yellow kraft paper is waterproof and moisture-proof, and feels heavy in your hand.
At Chen Xuan's signal, Su Lapei pulled out a dagger and carefully opened the seal.
A letter with several lines of fine writing fell out of it.
He gave this letter to Chen Xuan for review first.
Tadpole-like Burmese characters meander on the paper.
With the enhanced [Language Plug-in], Chen Xuan can also be extremely proficient in small languages.
The content of the letter is simple.
"Sulape:
The sinner and traitor of the alliance!
Come to the abandoned house 17 kilometers away from the Myawaddy Northern Highway to meet with my envoy to discuss the negotiations between KNU and DKBA in detail, otherwise the people of Kluang State will be crushed. All those who betrayed the alliance.
Wu Lepa
June 12, 2024”
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This short letter is both disrespectful and arrogant.
It's full of condescension and condescension.
After reading the letter, Chen Xuan looked amused and slowly narrowed his eyes.
"Boss, what did the letter say?"
Seeing his expression, Sulapei asked quickly.
Chen Xuan did not answer, but handed the letter into Su Lapei's hands.
"See for yourself."
"KNU is here to ask questions."
There was no anger in his tone.
Because Chen Xuan has long understood that the relationship between the two parties has long been irreconcilable with KNU.
After receiving the letter, Sulapei glanced at it quickly, and his expression suddenly became stiff.
The rise of DKBA, also known as DKBA, can be traced back to the early 1990s.
It is no exaggeration to say that Sulapei at that time developed with the help of the power of Kelun State.
Among them, Wu Lepa's strong support for DKBA is indispensable.
Su Lapei was able to forget Bai Zhiyong without any worries.
But facing Wu Lepa, he seemed a little frightened.
It's like a younger brother meeting his elder brother who has been bullying him for many years.
"This..."
Sulapei hesitated immediately.
Chen Xuan tapped his knuckles lightly on the table.
The crisp sound made him more confused every time.
"How is it?"
"See you or not?"
Chen Xuan's intuition told him that Wu Lepa's attitude in the letter did not look like he wanted to negotiate well.
There was not only arrogance in his words, but also a kind of indifference towards a dead person.
However, he decided to put the question to Surape.
And as early as when he returned before, he had a plan to conquer KNU in his mind.
Compared to DKBA, a small-scale bacterial force with only a few important towns under its jurisdiction.
The entire KNU alliance is much larger.
Not only did it occupy a territory, but its strength at its peak was ranked among the top three among the local martial arts in Myanmar.
If Kronbang is won, Chen Xuan's basic position here will become more stable.
So he also planned to meet with the envoy sent by Wu Lepa.
Chen Xuan, who has understood the situation in Myanmar, naturally understands what kind of person Wu Lepa is.
As an old-school tycoon, his methods are quite tough.
Unlike Su Lapei's fear, Chen Xuan was confident about it.
After hesitating for nearly half a minute, Surape gritted his teeth and said.
"I think it is necessary to meet."
"The attitude of the messenger can reflect Wu Lepa's attitude." "
I know that person, he is a guy who will retaliate." "
After Bai Zhiyong defected, Wu Lepa is likely to Myawaddy resorted to force."
"It's just..."
At this point, he was silent for a moment before continuing.
"It's just that I'm worried that the envoy is here to kill me!"
The two parties have known each other for many years, and he understands that Wu Lepa is a ruthless guy.
Hearing his words, Chen Xuan smiled and patted his shoulder.
"Then go."
"Let's go now!"
"Don't forget to ask your people to compile some information about Yi Qinnon."
It was dark outside, but Chen Xuan didn't care.
Tonight, he planned to stay in Myawaddy for a while.
...
More than ten minutes later, four Wesley Jeeps opened the road in front, with an Alfa commercial vehicle in the middle, and a ZSL-92 wheeled infantry fighting vehicle following behind.
The convoy moved along the north road of the town.
The abandoned house the letter mentioned was soon discovered.
They were two rows of bungalows with broken roofs. They were overgrown with weeds and seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.
Six off-road motorcycles painted in military green were parked on the roadside. Judging from the dirt on the tires, it is not difficult to tell that these motorcycles are jeeps and infantry fighting vehicles that
have traveled across the region. The "rumbling" engine sounds echoed on the roadside. It quickly attracted the attention of the people inside the house. A tall man wearing casual clothes and a hood stepped out. Visually, this guy is at least 1.9 meters tall. He is a tall man that is rare to see in Myanmar. He stood by the broken door, waved, and then went straight back into the house without looking at the result. But think about it, after Sulapei received the letter, there were only two results. Either come or not come. If it is the former, then there will be no commercial vehicles in the current fleet, but tanks. The sound of the electric sliding door appeared. Surape and Chen Xuan got up from the seats of the space capsule and stepped on the pedal to get off. The roadside was a little muddy because it had just rained during the day. The high-top military boots stepped on the ground, causing a splash of mud and water. Two elite DKBA soldiers were at the forefront. Su Lapei and Chen Xuan followed closely behind.
The M60 heavy machine gun welded to the back of Wesley's Jeep turned its muzzle and pointed it at the abandoned bungalow.
The 20mm cannon on the wheeled infantry fighting vehicle also rotated and aimed there simultaneously.
If anything goes wrong, they will open fire immediately.
This is only a deterrent measure, but in practice it has no effect.
Walking into the abandoned bungalow, there were many mineral water bottles and whitish plastic packaging piled up inside.
Dirt accumulated in the corners of the walls, and the ground was covered with a layer of wet mud.
A bonfire was lit in the room. In addition to the tall figure just now, there were four similarly dressed guys standing by the wall. Under the swaying light and shadow, their cold and sinister eyes could be seen.
Chen Xuan's mental power was quietly released, covering a twenty-meter radius.
Then something was discovered.
There were six off-road motorcycles parked outside, but there were only five people inside.
So where is the other person?
And just around the house, he found some interesting little things.
Without saying a word, Chen Xuan had already changed his appearance and pretended to be Su Lapei's follower.
Just following him step by step.
"Long time no see."
The tall figure took off his hood, revealing a shiny bald head and an indifferent face with half a scar.
He pulled the corners of his mouth into a stiff smile.
"Priest..."
"Mr. Wu sent you here?"
"Your facial paralysis seems to have gotten worse over the years." The
word "general" here does not mean the general manager, but the general army and the commander-in-chief.
When the monk heard what he said, he couldn't help but tilt his head.
The cold eyes showed a rare emotion of scrutiny.
"You seem to be confident."
"You know exactly what it means to see me here."
Chen Xuan could feel Su Lapei's heart beating slightly faster during the conversation.
Fortunately, this guy didn't show any timidity. At least when facing outsiders, his psychological quality was still excellent.
"I understand."
"So, tell me, what are you going to do when Mr. Wu sends you here?"
Su Lapei asked in a low voice.
I saw the monk spread his huge palms, revealing a pair of handcuffs that were slightly petite in comparison.
"Follow me to Ba'an City."
"Mr. Wu wants to talk to you face to face."
Seeing the pair of handcuffs, Sulapei couldn't help but sneered.
"Do you think it's possible?"
"Hehehe... it's not up to you..."
the pious man replied calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, several men in black robes standing behind him drew their guns and fired at a lightning speed.
When two parties confront each other, the one who shoots first will definitely gain the upper hand.
Moreover, these guys have excellent shooting skills, almost one shot at a time.
After the gunshots sounded like exploding beans, the soldiers accompanying Surape fell down one after another.
Chen Xuan pretended to touch his chest and deliberately stumbled back two steps.
There was a flat bullet embedded in his chest.
Judging from his gold-level physique that he has continuously tempered, small-caliber bullets can't even scratch his bloody skin.
It didn't break the defense at all, and it didn't even activate the magic element to protect the body.
Hearing the gunshots inside the house, the machine guns and cannons on the jeeps and infantry fighting vehicles waiting outside suddenly sounded the clear sound of loading, but they did not dare to fire rashly.
The monk waved his hand and stepped forward to grab Sulapei's neck.
But he felt that there was an invisible wall of air blocking him.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress.
"Interesting!"
Chen Xuan simply stopped pretending.
Because he already knew Wu Lepa's radical ideas.
He stepped forward, and the four gunmen behind him fired quickly.
"Bang bang bang!"
A gunshot sounded like exploding beans.
The flames of the gun flames intertwined with the nearby bonfire.
The entire room was covered in flashes of light and shadow.
Chen Xuan's speed is very fast, which is comparable to a ghost in the eyes of Qian Shi and others.
Facing the bullets that were fired at random, he had no intention of dodging.
Even if his reflexes and physique are enough to support him in physically avoiding bullets.
Mainly because there is no need to hide.
In just the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the four people.
His right fist waved like rain.
Hit it when the light and shadow shake.
"Boom!"
Four loud crashes sounded almost at the same moment.
The wall made of red bricks and mud collapsed instantly.
The four people flew out after collapsing the wall.
The monk's face became even stiffer.
But this guy is also a ruthless character.
Even before the brain could react, the body subconsciously launched a counterattack.
This shows that he has extremely rich fighting experience.
Various reactions during battle have long been turned into muscle memory.
I saw him pull out the brittle and hard high-carbon steel dagger from his waist with his backhand, and suddenly stabbed behind him under the strong sense of crisis.
"Qiang!"
The sound of gold and iron echoed in the house.
The monk's dagger couldn't penetrate even an inch, and his two slender fingers held it just right.
But the resistance these two fingers exerted on him was comparable to iron pliers.
"It's interesting."
"Good reflexes."
Chen Xuan held the dagger between his fingers and commented with interest.
The limits of humanity on Blue Star have always been a mystery.
Driven by personal experience and adrenaline, great potential can often burst out in a short period of time.
But in the face of the absolute gap, this little surprise is not worth mentioning.
To ordinary people, a religious man is definitely an experienced fighting master!
With a slight exertion of both fingers, the high carbon steel dagger was broken.
The blade flew out diagonally and was inserted into the earth wall nearby.
After breaking the blade, Chen Xuan was about to poke his eye socket with one finger.
But when things came to a close, he changed his mind.
He pinched his neck with his backhand.
The precise power control prevents him from crushing the opponent's neck at once, and also prevents him from breathing.
At this time, the monk was subdued almost instantly.
His eyes were bulging, and bright red bloodshot eyes were densely covered in them.
His chest rose and fell violently, and his body began to struggle instinctively.
But the harder you struggle, the faster your oxygen is consumed!
At this moment, the last hooded man lurking a hundred meters away saw that something was wrong.
Suddenly he pressed the wireless detonator in his hand.
The explosives planted around exploded under the action of the ignition device!
A scorching fireball shot up.
The shock wave caused by the explosion shook everywhere.
These two rows of abandoned bungalows were completely enveloped by the rising fireball.
The firelight and smoke rose for more than ten meters before slowly falling.
The two rows of bungalows on the original site had long been razed to the ground, and the flying rubble even fell a hundred meters away.
Fortunately, the surrounding area was relatively humid and did not raise much dust.
And in the flickering firelight, a figure suddenly stood on the spot.
Surprisingly, it was Chen Xuan.
His expression remained unchanged and he looked extremely calm.
The devout man passed out, his body surrounded by light cyan air currents.
Su Lapei shivered behind Chen Xuan, also shrouded in a thin light curtain.
"Keep
an eye on him." He dropped the monk on the hot ground.
He turned back and gave Sulapei a warning.
Then he dodged like a harrier and rushed a hundred meters away.
This situation shocked the guy who personally detonated the explosive.
The brain is down.
Before he had time to react, Chen Xuan was already close.
He was like a teleporting ghost, standing straight in front of this guy.
Adrenaline was secreting like crazy. He roared and pulled out the pistol from his waist. He tapped the trigger continuously and emptied the 15-round magazine in one go.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Death!"
When people are emotionally excited, it is easy to enter a hysterical state of dementia.
At this time, there is no reason, only madness.
However, his madness is nothing to mention to Chen Xuan!
"Do you think you can kill me?"
Chen Xuan raised the corner of his mouth.
He gently patted the clothes that were torn by bullets.
Then more than a dozen flattened warheads landed at his feet with a clanging sound.
"Ah..."
"Monster! Monster! Monster!"
As if his bones had been ripped off, the guy suddenly fell to the ground.
He kept shouting "monster" with a dull look on his face, completely losing his will to fight.
His mind was dominated by fear.
There was a smell of urine in the air, and he became incontinent just like that.
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(End of this chapter)