Chapter 119 The Mystery of Mu Xiong's Death

"Since you have cut off contact, why is he the leader of the poaching group?" The stubble monitor began to take care of Zhao Sanshe's 'story'. He wanted to understand that Brother Mu was not really a smiling tiger like he said.

"I just joined the poaching group, and I'm just a very small one. He specializes in the forerunner of 'into attract wolves' and 'thunder' in the group. Do the most dangerous things and get the least pay. Joining an organization, especially an organization composed of some criminals, was mixed with soldiers at the beginning, so Zhao Sanshe's experience is not surprising.

mentioning those days, Zhao Sanshe gritted his teeth tightly. It can be seen that it is not easy to lick blood on the blade.

"Until one day, the boss asked me to lead the mountain guard to Death Valley... Death Valley, that is a dead zone with no return. I didn't do it, so I had a conflict with the boss. The boss almost killed me. Later, I pretended to agree, but I had actually told Mu Xiong. After all the fraud, one day he finally had the intention to rebel. Although the charge of betraying his brother was a little unpleasant, Zhao Sanshe was forced to be helpless.

Things are going well. Zhao Sanshe used the relationship of Mu Xiong to use the power of the Kunlun Mountain guard to kill the boss of the group. The leaderless poaching group instantly turned into a plate of scattered sand. Zhao Sanshe took this opportunity to buy weapons and expand his strength. And let his men take a walk, claiming that there was a monitor named Mu Xiong in the Kunlun Mountain army. As long as you follow him, no one will care where you go.

It only took three months for Zhao Sanshe to become several important big brothers in the group, from a low-level little man to the boss of the group.

"No wonder the captain of the mountain guard team asked me many times about Mu Xiong's details and asked me to pay more attention." The monitor of the stubble thought that he had heard some rumors at that time. But Mu Xiong, as his deputy monitor, is a good brother who sleeps and eats together every day. The stubble monitor didn't care at all or check it.

"Even if you insist on giving him the name of the boss of the poaching group, he is not really your boss. I know Mu Xiong best. The stubble monitor still firmly believes in his brother. He does not believe that Mu Xiong will get together with poachers, let alone be their eldest brother.

"Ha ha, Mu Xiong is straightforward, and of course he is unwilling to cooperate with me. However, he has two fatal weaknesses. Zhao Sanshe said this with a little pride on his face. The stubble monitor had a burst of hair in his heart, and suddenly there was an ominous feeling.

"First, he is poor like me and as filial as me. Like me, he would rather suffer than his mother be a little wronged." Hearing what Zhao Sanshe said, the monitor understood that Zhao Sanshe arrested Mu Xiong's mother as a threat. Of course, Zhao Sanshe treated Mu Xiong according to his own mother.

"It's so despicable." Hearing this, Luo Ning couldn't help cursing. The monitor of the stubble was cold and disheartened and asked faintly, "What about the second one?"

"Second, Mu Xiong, like me, you, him, and all real men, would rather die by himself than let go of his brother's death."

Sure enough, the stubble monitor also thought of this. They are all the same kind of people, so they all understand the kind of stupid stubbornness that ordinary people think.

"You actually used your brother's attachment to you to threaten him again and again, and even finally kill him." Luo Ning couldn't listen any more. Although he has never met Mu Xiong and has never played with him. But he respects such a man and respects such a person. Hearing Zhao Sanshe use despicable means to force Mu Xiong again and again, he has long hated Zhao Sanshe. So he rushed forward and stamped Zhao Sanshe's feet fiercely.

This time, the monitor of the stubble pulled Luo Ning abnormally. Luo Ning was very sorry to know the stubble monitor. I regret that a good brother was framed by such a villain.

"Then he became the boss of your group?" The stubble monitor still refuses to believe it. Although he now thinks that Mu Xiong did look trance for a period of time and sometimes was absent-minded to talk to him.

"You don't know him. He can't promise to be our boss."

After Zhao Sanshe finished speaking, the monitor of the stubble was relieved and sighed for a long time. But then he asked, "Then you threatened him a lot."

"Yes. I hold his mother in my hand. Even if he really cuts off my brotherhood, he can't ignore his mother's life. Zhao Sanshe joined Muxiong many times and asked him to be the boss of the group, telling him that as long as he became the boss, there would be a female daughter-in-law. But he was not moved by the interests and resolutely refused to become the boss.

Later, the poaching group led by Zhao Sanshe committed many crimes and was blocked by the mountain guard and the Kunlun mountain border troops. Zhao Sanshe threatened Mu Xiong. Mu Xiong couldn't let go of his mother. He could have caught this rampant criminal group many times, but failed.

"Brother Mu..." Although the stubble monitor knew that Mu Xiong had made many mistakes, he did not scold Mu Xiong. Man is such an emotional animal. If it were him, he would do it like Mu Xiong.

"Mu Xiong's death..." Speaking of Mu Xiong's death, Zhao Sanshe swallowed a mouthful of saliva and suddenly cried loudly. This is the tears he has been holding for three years. Three years later, he mentions Mu Xiong's death again, and he is sorry.

Luo Ning and the stubble monitor were shocked. Mu Xiong died miserably, but when he was dying, he did not forget his mother and brother. Who could not feel the death of such a man?

Zhao Sanshe wiped his tears and choked and said, "The last time he besieged our group, Mu Xiong made a great determination to completely eradicate us. Even I, he was cruel to kill me.

In his memory, Mu Xiong rushed to the front desperately that time. He said to the monitor of the stubble, "For nothing else, just for credit. Five years, a deputy class, no, I still want to climb up, so this skill, hey hey, you can't grab it.

The stubble monitor gave him this task and sincerely hoped that he could successfully complete the task and return triumphantly, but who knows the end...

"How did he die?" The stubble monitor suddenly felt that he was also responsible for Mu Xiong's death. If he had stopped and brought his brother in person, Mu Xiong would not have died.

"After arriving at the ice forest, he caught me and forced me with a gun to swear to change my mind. I was not soft at that time, because his mother was still in my hands. I know he won't kill me."

The stubble squad leader knew that even if Zhao Sanshe did not threaten his mother, Mu Xiong would not shoot. Because Mu Xiong can't take action against his brother.

"Later, one of my men detonated a grenade, and the ice mound collapsed, and the turbulent snow water under the ice mound spewed out, shooting a huge ice cone at me. At that time, I thought I was dead. Who knew that he was in front of me.

The past is vivid, and the situation at that time appeared in front of Zhao Sanshe, and his heartbroken tears. When the ice cone rushed to him and Mu Xiong risked his life to push him away, Zhao Sanshe realized that Mu Xiong had never forgotten their brotherhood, even if he had become an unforgiving thief.

"He was going to kill me, but in the end he died for saving me. I owe him this life. For three years, I have been waiting for you to come back to avenge him. Come on, break me. Point here and let me be less guilty." After the story of Zhao Sanshe, he held the barrel in the hand of the stubble monitor and pointed the barrel at his eyebrows.

The stubble monitor used to be ruthless. After listening to Zhao Sanshe's story, he couldn't do it. Zhao Sanshe saw that the stubble monitor had a hesitant intention and begged for death more and more: "Come on, shoot me."

The gun in the stubble squad leader shook and shouted, "Don't think I won't shoot."

There was a gunshot. Luo Ning's heart was shocked. He thought that the stubble squad leader really shot. But the gunshot was not from the gun in the hand of the stubble squad leader, but from the outside, crisp and far away.

"Dad Da Da Da Da Da Da" was followed by a sound of machine gun strafing.

"Haha~ Your ambush has been found by my subordinates. If you kill me now, you can't leave." Zhao Sanshe suddenly changed his mind when he heard the gunfire. He doesn't want to die. Maybe he doesn't want to die at all.

But they came here to ask for guns and didn't bring anyone else. Who on earth was shot by Zhao Sanshe outside? Luo Ning hurriedly hid at the door, opened the door a crack, and secretly watched the situation outside.

Through the crack of the door, I saw a child who had just crossed his waist and ran here with his head covered.

"It's the Tibetan child in the village." Luo Ning said to the stubble monitor.

At that time, the Tibetan child advised the two of them not to come to the mountain, saying that there was a devil in the mountain. Unexpectedly, after they came in, the child followed them into the mountain and followed them all the way here.

I fell a few times when I slipped down from the ice and cried out in pain. This was discovered by the people standing guard at the watchtower. The guard then shot him to demonstrate, warning him not to resist, otherwise he would be beaten into a sieve.

"Take us to the arsenal. We only have a few guns and a few bullets. Take it and leave. I won't bother you." The stubble monitor was worried that Zhao Sanshe's men would hurt the child, so he wanted to get a gun and get out of here as soon as possible.

"Ha ha, who knows if you will shoot me in the head with a gun. You are here to take revenge." Zhao Sanshe is old and cunning, how can he let the stubble squad leader handle it so easily?

The stubble squad leader pointed the gun at him, but he swaggered and pushed the gun away and threatened, "Do you want to kill an innocent child?"

Zhao Sanshe is too despicable. The stubble monitor knew what he was playing, but he had to eat it.

"Actually, I'm not stingy. The guns in our library have been booked by a big customer." Zhao Sanshe put on the prosthetic limb, took two steps, turned around and said to the stubble monitor, "We can't afford to provoke this man, and you can't afford to provoke him."

has been booked? Zhao Sanshe started his family with poaching in his early years and later started an arms business. Now he is one of the largest smugglers in China. Sell guns to those who need it to make huge profits. His arms business is getting bigger and bigger, and the stubble squad leader knows that the weapons in his arsenal are more than a few boxes of guns, boxes of grenades and boxes of bullets.

The guy who can book all his weapons... Who will it be?

Luo Ning had an ominous feeling, as if the big customer who booked Zhao Sanshe's arms was related to him and was his enemy. He pondered and thought about what to do next.