Hong Kong movies: What era is this? Are you still playing the dwarf mule game?

Chapter 133

Wang Jianjun just held Yang Fan's legs and knelt there silently.

His eyes, which were firm at the beginning, gradually became a little detached. He felt that his heart was torn by countless hands.

Now he was facing a difficult choice. It didn't matter if he died, but what about those brothers who followed him desperately?

If he had known that Lin Yi had this background, he would not have accepted the commission...

Unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now.

He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down, but the smiling faces of his brothers kept appearing in his mind.

Those days when he had fought side by side with him and experienced life and death together flashed in his mind like a movie.

And the oath between them - live and die together, never leave each other!

He took a deep breath and tried to suppress the dull feeling in his chest.

But Wang Jianjun knew better that with the instructor's skills, if he got serious, it would be difficult for his brothers to escape.

This powerlessness and despair brought him unprecedented depression.

Looking up at Yang Fan, the eyes that were once full of murderous intent became extremely complicated at this moment.

"If...if I die, can you let my brothers go?"

There was even a trace of trembling in Wang Jianjun's low voice.

At this time, he was like a helpless lamb on the grassland. He hoped that the instructor would be soft-hearted, but...

One minute, two minutes, time passed quietly.

However, what awaited him was only silence, endless silence.

Neither Yang Fan nor Lin Yi spoke, but just looked at him quietly.

This depressing atmosphere made Wang Jianjun feel more helpless and desperate.

Is Wang Jianjun afraid of death? Obviously not.

But he was afraid of implicating his brothers and his family.

He knew in his heart that if Yang Fan took action, with his brothers' combat qualities, they would never see the sun the next day.

If he could exchange his life for the lives of other brothers, it would be worth it.

"Instructor, please, I beg you. Please let my brothers live. They were once good men who shed blood." Wang Jianjun begged bitterly.

Hearing Wang Jianjun's plea, Yang Fan's eyes also showed a trace of hesitation.

However, he looked at Lin Yi. Only Lin Yi could make the decision here.

Finally, Lin Yi spoke.

"Ah Jun, we are all friends. Why are you kneeling on the ground? Come on, get up and talk." Seeing that he had taken the initiative, Lin Yi said hypocritically.

Wang Jianjun did not stand up directly. He looked up at Yang Fan's face.

Yang Fan looked at him and said with a dark face: "The boss asked you to get up, so you get up."

"Thank you instructor, thank you Boss Lin, thank you instructor, thank you Boss Lin."

Originally, he was also a fierce bandit. At this moment, after being caught by Lin Yi, he became a docile little sheep like everyone else.

This is reality!

Having found the weakness, Lin Yi has 100 ways to control him.

Lin Yi saw that the timing was almost right. If he pressed him further, it might have the opposite effect.

A desperate person, who knows what potential he will burst out?

"Ah Jun, don't worry, I have no ill will towards you. Even to your fellow villagers, I just expressed my condolences and sent them rice, flour and oil..."

"Boss Lin, what do you need me to do?"

Wang Jianjun is not a fool. He knows that there is no good without reason, not to mention that he shot someone in the back.

The reason why the other party did this was obviously that he had something to tell him to do.

But, did he have the opportunity to choose?

Lin Yi nodded. He was very satisfied with Wang Jianjun's attitude.

"Ah Jun, I'm not saying anything bad about you. Just based on what you are doing now, it's not too much to shoot you 10 times. What do you think?" Lin Yi looked at Wang Jianjun coldly.

This time, Wang Jianjun was unmoved.

At the beginning, since he had taken this step, he had not thought that he would have a future.

"Mr. Lin, I just hope that after I leave, someone will take care of my old mother." Wang Jianjun said calmly.

He knew that he could not escape death.

However, Lin Yi smiled and said: "Ah Jun, your mother will naturally be taken care of by you until the end of her life."

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Wang Jianjun looked at Lin Yi in disbelief.

"Boss Lin, you won't kill me?"

If there is a chance to live, who would be willing to die?

"I'm not a killer, why would I kill you? No one will pay me. However, you can't stay in Hong Kong Island, and you can't go back to the mainland for the time being."

What else do you want to say when you see Wang Jianjun?

Lin YiBefore he could speak, he continued, "But don't worry, your old mother will be taken care of by the company. And the family members of your fellow townsmen will also be taken care of by the company."

Wang Jianjun was obviously relieved when he heard Lin Yi say this.

Lin Yi gave him assurances about the two things he was most worried about.

The rest, at most, would be his own life.

"Mr. Lin, who do you want me to kill?"

Wang Jianjun knew himself well. He would not do anything else except killing people.

It couldn't be possible. Would Lin Yi let him teach in the school?

Although some spicy teachers have done this, Lin Yi would not be so bored.

"Brother Hao, bring the map." Lin Yi ordered Song Zihao.

After a while, Song Zihao took out a map and spread it on the table, but it was not a map of Hong Kong Island.

Lin Yi looked at Wang Jianjun, pointed at the map and said slowly: "Come, Ajun, look, this is the map of Maine.

This is Kachin State, with high-quality jade mines.

This is Shan State, which is closest to the Golden Triangle. I have some personal grudges with the Eight-Faced Buddha there.

This is Wa State, where there are many separatist warlords and the situation is quite chaotic."

Lin Yi's hand kept sliding on the map, introducing the situation here to Wang Jianjun.

"Boss Lin, do you want me to kill the Eight-Faced Buddha?" Wang Jianjun asked uncertainly.

There are a total of 9 people including my brothers, but there are at least thousands of people in the Eight-Faced Buddha.

Even if Wang Jianjun thinks he can fight, he can't kill the Eight-Faced Buddha in his lair.

"No, no, no, I won't let you do such a stupid thing."

Then, Lin Yi's hand pointed to the location of Kachin State.

"There are some jade mines controlled by small warlords here. I can provide you with manpower and weapons.

What you need to do is to take these people and integrate them into the local life as much as possible, and get along with the locals..."

However, the fight that Lin Yi mentioned is the real fight with assault rifles and rocket launchers.

"Boss Lin, are you going to do the jade business?" Wang Jianjun felt that he understood.

"No, I want to do the arms business." Lin Yi said lightly.

Wang Jianjun: ...

Yang Fan: ...

Song Zihao: ...