On Tuesday, seven or eight people were standing next to the car and chatting at the entrance of the border army headquarters on the rivers and mountains in the capital of Myanmar D Kachin State.

"Fuck, didn't this mean this is an army? Why do I look like a bandit's nest?" A middle-aged man with a beard touched the scar on his neck with his left hand and muttered strangely.

"What do you think, isn't this a bandit's nest?" An old man with silver hair cursed with his hands behind his back: "D, seller, kidnapping and extortion, as long as you get money, there is nothing they can't do. These people are all making money for the government army, and they are serious bandits who are listed."

"You can hear it, it's bad for you to hear it."

"Fuck, we are here to take care of their business, not to pretend to be grandchildren. Let me straighten my waist. Don't be so silly that it makes people look down upon." The old man with silver hair scolded him very hard.

"Yes, you're right."

"Your attitude is OK."

"Ha ha."

Everyone laughed at the sound.

Next to him, a middle-aged man in a well-dressed manner turned his head to observe the situation outside the border army headquarters, and couldn't help but frown.

The frontier headquarters is surrounded by the mountains, and the main entrance of the camp is fan-shaped towards the bottom of the mountain. When they were walking up the mountain just now, they passed two blocks. The first one was at the foot of the mountain, and there were not many people there, and there were probably two duty posts. But the second post on the hillside was more complicated, and there were about a battalion of border soldiers stationed there, including accommodation buildings, training grounds, workshops and other facilities. So if everyone broke down here, the frontier headquarters on the hillside would only make a phone call, and a battalion on the hillside would rush up in two minutes, and everyone might not even have the chance to run.

The military headquarters on the mountain has a gateway. Although the soldiers on duty look careless, they are all equipped with heavy machines, guns and heavy pickup trucks, which looks very frightening.

After observing the surrounding situation, the middle-aged man looked down and lit a cigarette and said, "This place is really a bandit's nest. There are at least one hundred and fifty people up and down the mountain, so let's talk carefully, otherwise you might have to ascend to heaven here."

As soon as he finished speaking, five or six men in green military uniforms came out of the headquarters compound. After they stepped to the door, the middle-aged man in the leader asked: "Who is Fule?"

"Hello, my name is Fule." A middle-aged man who was about 1.7 meters tall and had a beard on his chin stepped forward and stretched out his palm.

"Hello, hello, we haven't received any notice from you right away before, so we have to verify our identity." After a middle-aged border officer exchanged greetings with Xiaowang, he waved his hand and shouted: "Open the door and let the guests in."

...

About half an hour later, in the reception hall on the third floor of the Border Army Headquarters, a middle-aged man in forty-six or seven years old, wearing canvas clothes, led seven or eight people and walked in.

"I'll introduce you to me. This is my "Border Army Commander" Mr. Yakun."

"Hello, Commander Yakun." Fule immediately stood up and greeted the other party.

"Don't call the commander. Our army of only four or five hundred people is at most a regiment commander in the regular army." Yakun politely shook hands with Fule, and then smiled and said, "Sit, sit!"

"Mr. Yakun is more famous than the commander of the regular army in Myitkyina." Fu Le shamelessly praised.

"I dare not say this. We just rely on a small team of regular soldiers for some food." Yakun raised his legs and intervened at Fule and said, "I also rely on a boss like you to bring more business to us."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Fule clasped his fists and smiled, turned around and introduced: "Mr. Yakun, let me introduce you to the boss behind me. This is Uncle Kou. All the venues I have in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan are supported by Uncle Kou with funds. Without him, there would be no mine."

After hearing this, Yakun immediately turned his head to look at the old man with silver hair, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Hello, senior!"

Uncle Kou looked up and glanced at Yakun. After shook hands with him with extremely perfunctory movements, he opened his mouth and said, "Fule told me that he has channels in Myanmar D and can get goods. Then I will come and have a look, but I don't know if the water here can support my family!"

After Yakun was stunned, he looked at Uncle Kou with great interest and responded: "Senior, I am not water here, but sea here! I can raise any place you have."

"I want to get it, you can only sell me one in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan." Uncle Kou lit a cigarette.

"There is no such rule." Yakun shook his head and picked up the teacup: "So, if it weren't for the mainland Lao Liu's greeting, I thanked Mr. Luo of Sanxin Company for introducing business to us every year, then I would not develop new customers..."

"Xiao Bo, come and bring me the box." Uncle Kou interrupted Yakun directly and turned around and greeted him.

Yakun was stunned.

After speaking, the two young men stood up, worked together to pick up a large black suitcase one meter square, and went straight to Yakun to open it.

Inside the box, the eyes hurt when the two million cash swayed.

"You have the sea, I have the strength," Uncle Kou stepped on the leather box and pointed to the money inside, "Then we can make money, we can make money, are you right?"

Fu Le glanced at Uncle Kou in a dumbfounded state, and whispered to the bearded middle-aged man next to him, "There is no such thing in talking about business, he is too straightforward..."

"When he was the boss, you were still dancing in the rural disco!" The bearded man frowned and replied, "It's over."

After hearing this, Fule frowned and said nothing.

Uncle Kou's face was full of wrinkles, and he looked at Yakun with a smile and continued, "These two hundred are considered as meeting gifts. You can give me a try with 500 kilograms next month. You can set the price. I will not give it to you for two months, so you can just pretend that I have never been here."

Yakun is silent.

"But if I have to do it, let's talk about the exclusive agent again. How about it, big brother?!" Uncle Kou patted Yakun's shoulder without any restraint.

"Haha." Yakun thought about it for a while, turned his head and looked at Uncle Kou and said, "You are the best person I have ever seen. Okay, then I'll order it like that. I'll give you the lowest price for 500 kilograms. If you can sell it in two months, I'll give it to you."

"Hey, man has to talk about business like this." After Uncle Kou smiled, he waved his hand and urged Yakun: "The matter has been discussed, please follow your arrangements."

"Haha, OK!" Yakun smiled, waved his hand to greet an officer, and explained a few words to his ear.

More than ten minutes later, Li Jing led two followers into the headquarters compound and happened to meet Uncle Kou and others in the corridor on the third floor.

"brush."

The bearded middle-aged man looked a little familiar with Li Jing, so he instinctively turned his head. Li Jing also felt that the bearded man looked a little familiar with him, so he couldn't help but look at him...

"Mr. Li, are you back?!"

Just then, an officer in the corridor shouted, and Li Jing turned around and rushed to Yakun's office.

...

One hour later.

Chen Tianze called Lu Tao, but the other party was turned off, so he called Yang Xin's number again.

"Hello?"

"Have Liu Yanzhang arrived home?" Chen Tianze asked bluntly.

"Here, brother!" Yang Xin nodded.
Chapter completed!