Lin Peiwen asked: "What happened next?"

Pang Jindong replied: "From that time on, our country's government did not support them very much."

"But things are not that simple, right?" As her partner, Lin Peiwen didn't know anything about the Khmer Rouge after all, so she quickly made a judgment.

"Yes!" As a former mercenary, Pang Jindong has his own intelligence channels, whose accuracy and timeliness are even better than those of the intelligence departments of many governments. In view of the relationship between the Star Dragon Gang and the Khmer Rouge, Pang Jindong originally did not want to reveal too much.

Many, but after hearing what Lin Peiwen said, she had no choice but to nod and continue: "Country M has always tried to support puppet regimes in various countries in the Indochina Peninsula. It also did the same thing in Cambodia, but was overthrown by the Cambodian Democratic Republic.

The subsequent failure of Cambodian Democratic Republic gave country m hope again. In order to prevent our country from being surrounded, the government did not completely give up on the Khmer Rouge. Although it no longer provided weapons, equipment and economic support, when they did certain things,

It’s just for convenience.”

“Do you think the Khmer Rouge can still be a thing?”

"I don't think so!" Pang Jindong shook his head and continued: "Although they don't think so themselves!"

"Then why doesn't the government change its strategy?"

"The Khmer Rouge is only one side. On the other side, it supports the new regime in Cambodia. This has a solid foundation, because Prince Sihanouk, who has a high reputation in Cambodia, is a well-known pro-China faction. He was also in Cambodia back then.

The Cambodian government-in-exile formed by our country. Although the Khmer Rouge is not a climate, it is always right to be prepared."

Lin Peiwen nodded and said thoughtfully: "No wonder the Khmer Rouge is so confident in the country."

"Things are not that simple." Pang Jindong shook his head and continued: "I don't know whether the Khmer Rouge under the leadership of Colonel Song Shuang still adhere to their ideals that have long since deteriorated, but what is certain is that they

What they do in the name of realizing their ideals is basically the same as a terrorist organization."

Lin Peiwen curled her lips, neither expressing her opinion nor commenting.

"And in order to raise funds, they engage in criminal activities such as kidnapping, drug trafficking, arms smuggling, bank robbery, etc. From this perspective, they are still a criminal organization." After a pause, Pang Jindong asked: "If I am not wrong

, they cooperate with you on these matters."

Lin Peiwen curled her lips again, but still said nothing.

Pang Jindong smiled and continued: "According to what I have learned, due to these factors, our government has been extremely disappointed with them and may completely give up support for them, or even launch a full-scale encirclement and suppression."

These words are completely stated, Pang Jindong's true analysis of the current situation. The presence of bombs in the Khmer Rouge strongholds shows that they may make some big moves in the country to retaliate against the government for depriving them of this minimum support.

This was the first time Lin Peiwen had heard of these things. Before that, she had only regarded the Khmer Rouge as an organization exactly the same as the Star Dragon Gang. Considering that the Khmer Rouge was forcing her to make an explanation, she even thought

I don’t want to take a stand on these matters, but I have to ask at this time: “Do you want me to frame the government?”

"Don't say 'framed' is so unpleasant." Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders and added, "But it is indeed the case."

"But……"

"Nothing!" Perhaps because he was disappointed with Lin Peiwen's comprehension ability, Pang Jindong interrupted her and said impatiently: "Don't make it too clear, be more technical and let Colonel Song Shuang guess this by himself.

Answer."

"What if the secret is exposed?"

"As long as you do it flawlessly, even if there is other evidence that you are lying, there is nothing Colonel Song Shuang can do. In addition, there will be many things that need your help in the future, so he will have to believe you in the end." Pang Jindong sneered and continued:

"Are you worried about his revenge? Even if he wants to, he won't be able to do so after the stronghold is taken away!"

"But he only left a few people in the country. He can send others at any time."

"Although on the surface it is just a matter of sacrificing a few unlucky people, the meaning and nature are not that simple. These people's familiarity with the domestic environment, the interpersonal relationships and various channels they have mastered are irreplaceable. He wants to restore his vitality in the country

, we have to start from scratch, it’s a long road.”

Lin Peiwen thought for a long time and finally nodded.

Pang Jindong said: "In fact, Colonel Song Shuang knows the current situation better than anyone else. He has contacted me and I have already given him such a hint."

Lin Peiwen asked in surprise: "Why does Colonel Song Shuang want you?"

"It was to find out what happened at the stronghold. He suspected that I was the one who did it." Pang Jindong put out his cigarette butt and made it clear: "You came to me because you also want to find out whether this matter has anything to do with me.

."

"If you think it is, then it is!" Lin Peiwen, after all, leads a gang and is a very dignified person. When she heard Pang Jindong's words, her expression was so calm that others could not interpret anything.

Seeing this, Pang Jindong smiled and said: "But I am very grateful to you, because you have told a lot of things, which proves that you can still treat me sincerely."

"I hope you can do the same to me." After Lin Peiwen said that, she stood up and told Pang Jindong: "I won't disturb you anymore. Go to bed early."

"Good night, no farewell."

(…)

After ruling out the possibility of the Khmer Rouge, Pang Jindong believed that the raw materials for the bomb makers might come from other places, so the Qingtou Gang would be the only clue. However, this idea was quickly overturned.

The salesperson of the chemical plant called Pang Jindong early in the morning and thanked him repeatedly: "Mr. Pang, thank you very much! Our factory was indeed sealed. It seems that a bomb exploded somewhere some time ago.

The raw materials are sold from us! Fortunately, we escaped in time. If you hadn't provided the information in time, we would have been in misery!"

"It's nothing. We have cooperated for such a long time, and I am happy to be able to help you a little." Since the salesman failed to provide any valuable information, Pang Jindong was a little too lazy to deal with him.

But what the salesman said next cheered up Pang Jindong: "After we talked on the phone, I recalled it again. More than one group of people came to buy the goods Mr. Pang mentioned."

Pang Jindong stood up involuntarily and urged impatiently: "Tell me the details immediately."

"After that group of Cambodians left, another group of people came not long after, and they were introduced by my friend. Because these two groups of people were dark and thin, and spoke with difficult accents, so I

Treat them as being together." After swallowing, the salesman continued: "Mr. Pang is very interested in us, so I naturally have to pay attention to Mr. Pang's affairs. After thinking of this, I called my friend.

After asking around, I found out that the two groups were not together."

The salesman paused intentionally when he said this. Pang Jindong knew that he wanted to raise his price, and immediately said: "It will definitely cost you a lot to run away now. Give me an account and I will give you a sum of money."

The salesman said hurriedly: "Mr. Pang, there is no need to be so polite!"

Pang Jindong guessed that the other party would feel embarrassed if he directly asked for money, so he gave him a step up: "Well, even if I lent it to you, if it is convenient in the future, you can pay it back. If it is not convenient, I will take it as a credit."

It’s time to buy lottery tickets.”

The salesman smiled flatteringly and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Pang." He knew that Pang Jindong would do what he said, so after giving him an account number, he told the whole story with confidence: "My friend said

, these people are from Myanmar.”

"Myanmar?" Pang Jindong was quite surprised.

"Coming from the Golden Triangle area." At this point, the salesman lowered his voice: "It seems to be a powder seller."

"Drug dealers..." When Pang Jindong heard this sentence, he already knew something about it. Pang Jindong asked: "There are many gangs in the Golden Triangle area, which one are they?"

"I really don't know about this. My friend was also introduced by others, and he doesn't know the details of these people. After receiving my call, he also inquired about it temporarily." After a pause, the salesman didn't know.

Wu said without worry: "To be honest, we don't dare to understand too much. They are murderous masters."

"Understood." Pang Jindong knew that this was the only situation the salesman could grasp, and the rest needed to be figured out by himself.

"This friend of mine only cares about earning commissions, but he got such a group of people, and he tricked me..." The salesman's tone became extremely depressed, and he complained to Pang Jindong: "The things our factory sells are easy to produce.

Problem, but there are rules. Anyone who buys our products cannot cause trouble locally. They usually use it to prepare some methamphetamine, or make some explosives to dig in the mountains privately. Even if someone does some small troubles

, and has never built a bomb.”

Pang Jindong smiled and said: "After this matter subsides, you must be careful when selling goods!"

"Our boss is working hard and hopes that this matter can be settled." After sighing, the salesman said: "But it seems to be quite difficult. The police are investigating very strictly this time."

"Can we be less strict? That bomb almost killed the daughter of the deputy minister of public security!"

"ah?"

"Just know it yourself and don't go out and talk nonsense."

The salesman repeatedly agreed: "That is, that is."

"Pay more attention to yourself! If you learn anything new, tell me in time!"

"OK."

After putting down the salesman's phone, Pang Jindong called Kazama Masaharu and asked her to transfer 30,000 yuan to the salesman's account.

Just after explaining the matter, Jin Lingling called: "There's news!"

"Say it!"

"There is a leader nicknamed Chen Keba who is on the run. This person is the equivalent of a think tank in the Qingtou Gang. He knows almost everything about internal and external affairs. We have discovered his whereabouts and are preparing to arrest him."

"Can the arrest be postponed for a few hours?"

"This..." Jin Lingling scratched her head and said in embarrassment: "I'm afraid it's not easy to handle!"

"Hell!" Pang Jindong blurted out these two words.

Jin Lingling asked alertly: "Why are you delaying the arrest? What are you going to do?"

"Let's talk to Chen Keba."

"When he is arrested, he will naturally tell what he knows."

Pang Jindong shook his head and said, "I don't think so."

"You have some confidence in our police, okay..." Jin Lingling said this, and suddenly remembered Pang Jindong's sarcastic words about herself that day, she blushed and couldn't continue.

Pang Jindong sighed and said: "It's not that I have no confidence in your police, but I have no confidence in Chen Keba."
To be continued...