Chapter 128

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Who betrayed my Red Queen?

The King of Spades had probably never been scolded to his face like this in his life. But his expression didn't change, and he didn't even look annoyed.

He was completely different from the traditional Golden Triangle drug lord, who wore a big gold chain, had tattooed arms, and went out with a group of thugs. On the contrary, he was wearing a very slim black leather jacket, a white crew-neck T-shirt inside, and a pair of thin leather gloves. He was quite tall and had a reserved temperament. People around him could only see that he was well-educated and lacked the typical ignorance and arrogance of a low-level henchman in a gang.

"Nice to meet you, too," he replied softly.

A-Jie walked up two steps, lowered his head, and called Big Brother. The King of Spades raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "I told you to remember your previous lessons, but you remembered them too deeply."

A-Jie pointed his finger at Uncle Bo, and before he could even open his mouth to speak, he was sneered at by the King of Spades: "Don't say anything; even if he wasn't here to mess things up, you couldn't have caught the Queen of Hearts."

"......" A-Jie was a little embarrassed: "This old man killed ten of my people, and they just said they were going to meet Wu Tun in Myanmar..."

Uncle Bo was old and clever. Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately took the initiative, pointing at the King of Spades with his trembling finger: "What are you doing, huh? What are you trying to do? You have sent people to Yongkang Village to keep an eye on the Yuanlong Gorge all year. We, old men, don't bother with you anymore, so you send people to run into the mountains with weapons, and you came all the way here in person. Why don't you tell me what you're planning?"

The King of Spades slightly tilted his head and glanced at the old man.

Others couldn't see his expression clearly, but when Uncle Bo met his eyes, he became timid: "Jin Jie... Jin Jie made the first move, and an old man like me can only..."

A-Jie rubbed his stiff shoulder blades because of being tied for a long time and scolded: "Plug this old man's mouth for me!"

His subordinates immediately stepped forward. The old man was so angry that he naturally thought that the King of Spades followed the tracker hidden on A-Jie's body. He pointed at A-Jie, cursing: "I should have searched you just now; dare you use some high-tech means to trick me! Don't think that you, Jin Jie, have a name now. When we were fighting the world in the Golden Triangle, you kids weren't even born, you-"

As soon as the King of Spades waved his hand, his subordinates immediately lost their scruples and hurriedly blocked Uncle Bo's mouth.

"Woooooo..." The old man's face was red with anger at his junior's disrespectful behavior. The King of Spades ignored him and glanced around the open space.

Three corpses were lying on the grass, and blood was gradually piling up into a puddle. The people brought by Uncle Bo were all disarmed, and Jiang Ting was standing beside him with a gun in his hand, but the muzzle of the gun was hanging loosely to the ground.

He didn't care about the gun in Jiang Ting's hand. After pondering for a few seconds, he finally turned to Yan Xie:

"It's been a long time, Captain Yan. I'm surprised to see you here."

Someone had a gun pointed at Yan Xie, and he just stood there. A nerve in his brain seemed to be twitching, and his back molars were tightly clenched.

The King of Spades beckoned to a henchman and explained: "I met this man on the way when I was searching the mountain, and it didn't take much effort for him to tell me that you were here."

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