Guzhang squinted his eyes and also heard the sarcastic voice in Wang Ying's words. "I don't know much about the matter between you and the general, and I don't want to make any comments casually. I just came out to do things. If you need my help, then we will send you to the United States. If you don't need our help, then we can share it now. If you want to agree to go to the United States, then Miss Basha wants to meet you before you leave, saying that the child is coming to see your father. Recently, the child seems to be approaching the rebellious period and always clamoring to see your father. See if you have time."

At this moment, Wang Ying didn't say anything. The sound of the ancient hairpin was obviously sarcastic. The car suddenly became much quieter. Wang Ying took a deep breath and looked out of the window. Their cars were still moving forward. Soon, the car drove to a traffic light intersection on a national highway. Wang Ying and their cars were parked here, and there was also a car parked there on the side of their cars. When Wang Ying turned his head, he just looked at the car next to him.

Just so happened that Wang Ying found a familiar figure through the window of the car. He looked at the person opposite, and the man stared at Wang Ying. The two sides looked at each other. Soon, the green light turned into a red light. Wang Ying and his car continued to start. Wang Ying lowered his head, his mind was very confused. The words of the ancient hairpin just now still hurt his heart.

On the other hand, Zhan Xiongjie was sitting in the car and looked at the few subordinates next to him, "Let the brothers catch their feet. The news I just got, Wang Ying and Shi Lei should be nearby, and they won't run too far, so they want to catch them..."

In a cell in Chiang Rai Prison in Thailand, Sawang sat there with a dull look. It was a small room of only a few square meters. There was a toilet in the corner, and there was a water pipe next to the toilet. Then there was a bed, and a head-sized window on his head could let the sun shine in. There was nothing else. He thought about everything that happened these days, rubbed his head with a sad face. Soon, the prison guard outside the room opened the door and said that it was time to freely move. After that, the prison guard got up and continued to open the door of another room.

Shawang sat there without any reaction, but just lowered his head. His mental state didn't look very good. At this moment, two young and strong men suddenly rushed in outside the room. The two men were dark-skinned. After entering the room, they looked at Shawang sitting on the bed. One of them closed the door casually.

At this moment, Shawang was still in a daze state, and he didn't seem to know that people were coming in. After a long time, when he looked up, the two men had already walked in front of Shawang. Shawang was not young after all, and he was not the kind of person who could beat or kill. At this moment, Shawang looked up at the two men opposite, shook his head unnaturally. He smiled and said, "Dragons go to the shallows and were swept in the shrimps, and tigers fall into Pingyang and were bullied by dogs."

As soon as the words were finished, a man on the opposite side smiled slightly, "Help Zonglavimon bring you a good deal." After that, the man went up and punched Shawang on the face. The other man sucked Shawang's neck and pulled it hard, dragging Shawang to the ground. The two people raised their feet and looked at Shawang on the ground and beat them up. They were extremely fierce. When they fists and feet were added, Shawang had almost no ability to resist. In an instant, his face was covered with blood. He lay on the ground, rolling back and forth in pain, but the two people next to him

, but there was no intention of stopping at all. The two beat Shawang one after another for a while. Seeing Shawang lying on the ground, almost no movement was moved. One of the men squatted down, with a smile on his lips, looking at Shawang lying on the ground, with a cruel smile on his face. Then, he gently grabbed Shawang's finger, and then he pouted hard, and heard the sound of "crying~" broken bones. Then, Shawang's heart-wrenching screams came out. The other person next to him picked up the towel on the side and blocked Shawang's mouth.

Almost at the same time, the man next to him consumed Shawang's corner, pulled back hard, and crossed Shawang's bare feet to the edge of the bed legs. He followed him back, stood up, raised his foot and kicked Shawang's bare feet, and kicked it hard. This time, Shawang's bare feet were obviously deformed and bent, and the pain of the broken bones made Shawang unconscious. Then the two people next to him stood up and looked at Shawang who was unconscious. One of them smiled slightly and consumed.

Shawang's neck was consuming Shawang's neck and then he reached the toilet in the room. He pressed Shawang's head down and started to flush. The other person opened the faucet on the side and poured it on Shawang's body. The blood on Shawang's body was also washed by water at this moment. After a while, Shawang reacted again and began to struggle again. Seeing Shawang struggle, the two people stopped their hands. Shawang turned over at this time, with a painful expression on his face, looking at the two people.

The two men looked at each other, then one of them took a step forward, and punched Shawang's face. It was a firm moment. As Shawang tilted his head back, the man pressed Shawang's head and started to hit the wall next to him for two consecutive strokes. Shawang's nose was crooked, and the man still had no intention of stopping. He kept pressing his head up. The sounds followed by the sounds. Shawang was completely confused. This time, soon, another person next to him grabbed his accomplice.

"Okay, don't kill me directly. Take your time. If you die, there will be trouble." After the man next to him said, the two of them stopped together, but after stopping, the two looked at Shawang lying on the ground with a bit of abusive smile. Then, he smiled slightly from the side, untied his pants, and began to pee on Shawang's face...

It was still Chiang Rai Prison. In another room, two men were standing in front of Shawang's secretary. Now Shawang's secretary was covered with blood everywhere, his nose was collapsed, his arm was deaf, and he curled up in the corner of the room. The two men stared at Shawang's secretary, one of them reached out and pointed at him, "I'll give you another last chance. If you don't give honest advice and cooperate well, believe me, today is your death day."

"I have already said it." Shawang's secretary was very calm from the side and his voice was not loud, but his tone of speech was indeed so firm. Everything was done by me and had nothing to do with Mr. Shawang, he was framed."

When the two men opposite heard this, one of them got up and took out an iron guy like an awl from his pocket. He directly consumed Secretary Shawang's neck and pushed the iron awl to his neck. "Life is yours. If you say it, save your life. If you don't say anything, then you will sacrifice your master's life."

Shawang's secretary was still not moved at all, but just smiled, and his sarcastic smile, "I told you a long time ago that everything was done by me." Perhaps his smile angered the man opposite, and the man opposite seemed very angry. He shouted and cursed, raised his hand and stabbed the awl into Secretary Shawang's neck. Shawang's secretary opened his eyes wide at this moment. He grabbed the wrist of the man opposite and spoke.

There was no way to say it, blood kept flowing down his neck, and the two people on the side laughed at Shawang's secretary again, as if they were admiring his death again. Soon, one of them raised his hand and pulled out the awl. The blood spurted out instantly, spurting his whole face. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. While licking, he also tasted it. The blood was flowing more and more, and the more he was holding the awl in his hand, and his cold and ferocious face kept piercing it again.

In the border area between Myanmar and India, there is a small village called Mina Village near the Naga Mountains of Myanmar. This Mina Village is the largest village nearby. There are a large number of migrant populations. There is also a trade market on the village. All nearby villages and some merchants come here to Taobao. Now it is at the door of an ordinary family in the village. Wang Ying and the ancient hairpin, the two of them appeared here. Wang Ying has been standing at the door for another minute, but he has not knocked on the door. He frowned, and he didn't know what to say about the ancient hairpin next to him. He just stood quietly from the side. After a long time, Wang Ying turned his head and looked at the ancient hairpin, with a hint of entanglement in his eyes.

Guzhang knew what Wang Ying was worried about anymore. He started knocking on the door from the side. Soon, the door opened. When it was just opened, there was no one. When Wang Ying lowered his head, he saw a child. The child had bright eyes and fair skin. Although he was very young, he was not even close to Wang Ying's waist, but the child was very handsome. The facial features and outlines in his eyebrows were so similar to Wang Ying. Now, if anyone stood over, he could see that these two people were definitely a family. Seeing this child

At that time, Wang Ying was filled with guilt for a moment. The kind of guilt as a father, I had never taken care of my children for so many years. In the yard, Basha was sitting there, making tea. When she saw Wang Ying, Basha got up and smiled. It can be seen that Basha had changed a lot over the years, and she really looked like a mother. She was completely incomparable to the tough little girl before. Jingxin was there next to Basha. She smiled at Wang Ying and also reached out to say hello to Wang Ying.

The child stared at Wang Ying with big eyes. After a long time, "Are you my dad?", this fluent Chinese language.

Wang Ying squatted down at this time, and he hugged the child directly. The child's reaction was a little dull. After a moment, the child hugged Wang Ying's neck with both hands. "Dad." He shouted, and Wang Ying almost couldn't control his tears. He picked up the child and entered the room. He didn't talk to anyone. When he returned to the room, he played with the child. For several hours, Wang Ying did not step out of the door of the room. He was really full of debt to the child in front of him. To be honest, Wang Ying had always been very disgusted with Basha and Bashe, but when he saw his son, Wang Ying suddenly couldn't hate Basha again. After all, he was the mother of the child. It was not easy to raise a child by himself for so many years. Moreover, Basha obviously did not remarry. After all, it was a family of generals. Forget it before, it was not enough to get pregnant before marriage. He raised such a big one. Basha thought that she had been here for so long and had suffered a lot of criticism.
Chapter completed!