319: Block the border and catch the turtle in the jar

"You idiots, you can do whatever you want, I'm leaving." One of them couldn't take it anymore and turned to run.

But as soon as he turned his head, Pan Han landed in front of him.

"Hehe, then I'll take your head first." As he spoke, his hand rose and fell, and a head rolled to the side of the road.

"Ah???" The others, startled, frantically opened fire.

Pan Han dodged left and right, perfectly harvesting heads.

Half a minute later, he had six heads in hand.

Pan Han found a plastic bag, put the heads inside, then arranged the bodies in a row, hanging them upside down from a tree.

And with fresh blood, he wrote on their bodies: "Those who step out of Myanmar Northern Region without authorization will be killed!"

"Looks pretty good." Pan Han happily took a few photos and sent them to Ouyang Cong, asking him to find a way to transfer them to the Myanmar Northern Region warlords.

By the way, he also asked the Myanmar government to send troops to blockade all entrances and exits of Myanmar Northern Region.

From today onwards, no one is allowed to enter, and no one can leave.

Pan Han wanted to trap them and play with them to his heart's content.

Upon receiving the message, Ouyang Cong felt a chill down his spine.

His arm had just healed, and holding his head, it buzzed!

"What does our Cult Master want to do!"

Ellie, standing nearby, saw these images and demands, and her face instantly turned pale.

She had only poisoned a few people before and had never used such heavy-handed methods; now, seeing Pan Han's masterpiece,

it was hard to imagine that this was the same person who had taken her to a sex shop to buy outfits.

The contrast was too great!

The Cult Master's ruthlessness far exceeded the normal understanding of people.

It was truly like accompanying a tiger; who knew, one day she might also end up like this.

Ouyang Cong and Ellie exchanged glances, only able to report the request to the Committee.

The Committee had previously received 1,000 tons of gold and 5 million tons of oil and was quite happy.

They didn't expect Pan Han to want to use it immediately!

"Our Cult Master truly doesn't waste a single eagle sauce coin!" Committee One mocked himself.

"Forget it, we old guys are old; this world ultimately belongs to the young! Let the Cult Master have his fun!" Committee Two said naturally, smoking a cigarette.

"Alright, according to the Cult Master's wishes, we'll have to send another 10 billion eagle sauce coins to the Myanmar government before they agree to blockade all entrances and exits of Myanmar Northern Region. This is no small undertaking." Committee Three picked up the phone and began making arrangements.

"Haha, interesting, I didn't expect us old farts to still be able to play with the new Cult Master. Not bad!" Committee Two was clearly in a good mood; he had already accepted Pan Han in his heart.

This new Cult Master was too miraculous.

"Hmm, let's play. However, Myanmar Northern Region is a poor place with no oil to exploit; otherwise, we would have acted long ago. The low-life things these warlords do are truly dirtier than ours. There's no problem cleaning them up now." Committee One had long heard about the Myanmar Northern Region Kidney Harvesting Army.

The Knight Order also had organ transplant businesses, but their methods were very clever and much more legitimate; they wouldn't drain people dry and then sell their organs like in Myanmar Northern Region.

Things in this world are often like this: if you don't have any bottom line, you won't be able to achieve anything big.

Contradiction and unity; if you don't follow rules, you'll always be a small-time thug!

"Alright, the Myanmar government has agreed. They will send troops to blockade tomorrow. Hehe, now there's a good show to watch." Committee Three brought good news.

"You might as well notify the other neighboring countries too. If not, spend some money." Committee One reminded him.

"So, our Cult Master plans to catch a turtle in a jar?"

"No, I guess he probably wants to raise Gu. Block all exits, let them kill each other, and finally leave one."

"If that's the case, other neighboring countries must also be notified, otherwise, people will inevitably escape from the border."

"Then let's keep spending money."

"Wait, Dragon Country is also next to Myanmar Northern Region. Do we also spend money there?"

"We can't spend money in Dragon Country, it won't work. I'll go talk. I have some connections there." Committee Two extinguished his cigarette, took out his phone, and dialed a special number he had treasured for a long time.

Pan Han had only given an order; he didn't know how complicated the operation behind it was.

He carried the six heads back to the barbecue stall, casually throwing them on the ground, and two heads rolled out of the bag.

The bodyguards were greatly startled at the sight.

"Boss, did you just go kill someone?" The captain quickly came up to ask.

"Hmm, these few spies were tailing us. Annoying, so I just killed them." Pan Han kicked the bag, and the other heads also rolled out.

"Boss, we still have quite a few heads in that room. How should we deal with them?"

"Have you ever heard of a term called Jingguan?"

"Hehehe, I understand! I'll do it tomorrow."

"Remember to find a good location."

"Don't worry, Boss." The captain said, his heart blooming with joy.

He hadn't expected coming out with Pan Han to be so exciting.

In this era, to be able to personally build a Jingguan was enough for him to brag about for thirty years.

So everyone continued to barbecue and drink. The heads of these few people were kicked around like balls.

Pan Han naturally felt nothing; he came from the apocalypse and was already numb to human heads. Moreover, these scumbags from Myanmar Northern Region, a single cut to the head, was a bargain for them.

Now, kicking them around like balls, what's the big deal?

As for the other bodyguards, some of them felt nauseous, but in front of everyone, they couldn't show it.

After all, the boss was there; whoever chickened out now would be finished.

The meal lasted until 1 AM before Pan Han took everyone to sleep.

At around 7 AM the next morning, everyone gradually woke up. Pan Han received news that all neighboring countries around Myanmar Northern Region had simultaneously blockaded their borders!

"Oh, not bad. Their efficiency is quite high." Pan Han looked at the satellite surveillance footage; Myanmar Northern Region was densely surrounded by troops.

Now, without Pan Han's order, no one could leave Myanmar Northern Region.

The various warlords in Myanmar Northern Region successively received two pieces of news. One was that six scouts had been killed, their bodies hung upside down, and the other was that the border had been blockaded.

And it happened overnight!

They panicked, this time they completely panicked!

All the warlords quickly convened a meeting, still organized by Liu Ying.

At the meeting, everyone was arguing fiercely.

They were used to acting arrogantly and domineeringly; now that they were like turtles in a jar, they naturally felt their necks being choked, unable to breathe.

"Stunned, aren't you? Weren't you all so arrogant usually? Why aren't you arrogant now!" Liu Ying looked at the noisy scene and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Old Liu, what do you say we do?"

"That's right, I've lived for decades, and this is the first time I've encountered such a situation. So many countries, as if they had discussed it, simultaneously blockaded the border. If you say there's nothing wrong, who would believe it!"

"Everyone, quiet down. I plan to go see him this morning, no longer waiting for the third day." Liu Ying waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

Special circumstances call for special measures.

Everyone stopped talking and looked at Liu Ying.

"But before I go, I need to bring him a gift." Liu Ying's gaze burned as he looked at everyone.

"What? Old Liu, just say it directly."

"All of us, all gray industries in our hands will be suspended. At the same time, stop persecuting them and stop corporal punishment." Liu Ying said loudly, making sure everyone present heard him clearly.

After analysis, Liu Ying roughly deduced Pan Han's purpose for coming this time.

Therefore, he used the suspension of work and cessation of harm as a meeting gift to negotiate with Pan Han.

The people present were silent.

Suspending work for one day, how much money would be lost, Old Liu, don't you know?

But everyone thought for a moment: is it money or life they want now?

"Raise your hand if you agree, leave if you don't!" Liu Ying displayed a domineering stance, forcefully suppressing the Commanders of various factions.

Everyone raised their hands; no one left.

"Very good! Then the meeting is adjourned, everyone go back and execute it immediately. Let me add one more thing: this is a moment of life and death. If I find anyone secretly slacking off, don't blame your brothers for being impolite!" Liu Ying finished speaking, walked straight out of the meeting room, got into his car, and drove directly to Pan Han's small hotel.