I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

At Mine No. 3, four or five figures were seen from afar, running back in panic and crawling.

The mine owner Ma Xiang was a little confused. He had obviously suffered a defeat. He wondered if Li Hu had gone too far and provoked a riot among all the miners.

Then he thought again, after knowing each other for such a long time, Li Hu didn't seem like such a brainless person, otherwise he wouldn't have been so hesitant to touch that beautiful young widow.

He asked the thug who arrived first, "What happened? Where are the others?"

"Dead, they must have been beaten to death..."

"They were all beaten to death?" Ma Xiang's eyes flickered with disbelief.

I sent fifteen people to Li Hu, but now only five have come back. If it is true as this guy said, the loss will be huge.

The resettlement fee is a considerable amount of money. Without the resettlement fee, no one is willing to work hard for you. All everyone wants is money.

Then he asked all five figures who had arrived: "What's going on?"

Several people said in succession:

"A ruthless man emerged from Mine No. 4."

"He's a very good fighter. There are more than 20 of us fighting against him alone, but we can't beat him."

"The other side beat us to death. If we didn't run away, we would die there."

After hearing the answer, Ma Xiang fell into thought. It was obvious that this was a newcomer.

But no matter what, a powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake. After all, he is a newcomer, so no matter how good he is at fighting...

This is no longer the era of reckless men using their fists. When facing guns, you still have to kowtow and beg for mercy.

Now that I have established my authority, I must get it back.

Not to mention the resettlement fee, if they don't pay their respects, they will kill people, and the other families will not agree.

The other party must be taught a lesson and made to bleed. This place is not for him.

The underworld is about human relationships and social customs, not about fighting and killing.

Ma Xiang then asked, "By the way, how is Li Hu?"

"I don't know. I was busy running."

"I did see him, he was killed."

The two thugs answered with lingering fear.

"That guy is such a loser, and so are you, being beaten like this by one person."

Ma Xiang cursed a few times, then ordered, "Each of them should go and contact Zhang Chao from Mine No. 2 and Wu Aungsan from Mine No. 1. Tell them what happened and ask them to come and judge the case. They should also watch the show."

"Ok."

The four thugs left quickly.

Ma Xiang looked at the remaining thug and said, "Go back to Mine No. 4 and tell him I'm inviting him over for lunch and to play mahjong afterward."

"Boss, can you please change someone? The other party is too brutal. I'm afraid he will beat me to death." The thug said tremblingly.

"Cowardly thing."

Ma Xiang kicked the man to the ground, then said to the other person beside him: "You go with him."

……

At Mine No. 4, Chen Jiajun, Liu Jun and several veteran miners were counting the property left behind by Li Hu.

He took the Colt M1911-P45 semi-automatic pistol, which had a magazine capacity of 7 rounds, and also found an old carbine, which he gave to the new supervisor.

Liu Jun held the gun, but his mind was still immersed in his boss's previous words, which were almost the same as when he said that the bag of gold was already his.

However, the opponent is not in the same league at all.

Behind that small bag of gold were brothers Li Hu and Li Qiang, who had less than twenty men under their command.

Behind this mine is the Tahe armed forces, which number no less than two to three thousand people. They have guns and men. If you don't go to pay homage to the leader, you will simply seek your own destruction.

He couldn't help but ask, "Boss, when you said you wouldn't visit the Tahe Armed Forces, were you joking?"

I heard back: "No."

"I knew it... isn't it?" Liu Jun looked confused and quickly reminded, "Boss, the Tahe armed forces are not to be trifled with. If you don't bow your head and pay a visit, it will be a way to your death."

I heard back: "Yes."

Liu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was a joke...

Then came the voice in his ears: "If they do not bow their heads and come to visit me, they will indeed seek death."

"..."

Liu Jun was completely stunned, not understanding why his boss's train of thought was like this.

We are completely not on the same channel and there is no way to communicate at all. I can't help but doubt my life. Am I the one who is really abnormal?

But when he glanced at several old miners around him who also had dumbfounded expressions, he thought he should be normal.

In gratitude for having saved his life from Li Hu, he boldly reminded: "Boss, how many men do you have, and how many guns can you use to fight?"

"You." Chen Jiajun pointed at the other person and the gun in his hand.

"Just me?" Liu Jun was dumbfounded.

A definitive answer came back to my ear: "Yes, you are the only one. That's it for now. I will take in more people in the future."

Liu Jun took a deep breath and asked, "Do you know how many people, how many guns, and how strong the Tahe armed forces are?"

"not very clear."

"I don't know how you dare to occupy this place, but the other party has..."

The voice was interrupted, and a calm voice came back to my ears: "It's not better than me."

"..."

Liu Jun wanted to shout to the heavens, lamenting how there could be a boss who was so blindly confident. It was like a summer insect talking about ice.

Then he slapped himself in the face——

It was both a way of confirming whether or not he was dreaming, and a punishment for slandering his boss in his mind just now.

"What are you doing?"

"There's a mosquito on your face." Liu Jun felt tired and finally tried to persuade them, "Boss, this was their territory before. Everything should be done with a legitimate reason. It won't look good if they just occupy it like this."

"Well said."

Chen Jiajun nodded. "The Gaocheng park belongs to them. They've been doing evil for so long. It's time to clean them up. Now we have a legitimate reason to do so."

He continued, "If the Tahe armed forces mend their ways, we can let these people go. If they remain stubborn, we can only resort to the Free Federation's tactics and uphold world peace and justice. We already have a legitimate reason to fight, and we can't go any further."

“…” Liu Jun lowered his head dejectedly.

This is getting more and more outrageous. The Tahe armed forces are not pushovers. Can they defeat them?

He knew that it was useless to ask any further questions. The boss was most likely sleepwalking or even drunk.

Continuing to count the property, a moment later, two thugs from the boss next door, Ma, arrived.

One of them spoke up, "Butcher, right? Our boss, Ma, wants you to come over for lunch and get to know each other. We'll also be there with Brother Zhang from Mine No. 2 and Boss Wu Aungsan from Mine No. 1. We can play mahjong after lunch."

Another person added tremblingly: "U Aung San is the uncle of the current leader of the Tahe armed forces."

"I'll be there." Chen Jiajun replied.

After the two thugs left, Liu Jun frowned and said, "Boss, this is a Hongmen Banquet."

A calm voice came back to my ears: "Chicken feast."