Paying Town is located in the Wulu River Basin, which flows through the mountains of northern Myanmar. It is the most concentrated mining area in Burmese jade. In the control of the Burmese army, this area that can provide 95%of the jade jade output of the world market is once a place.
Mysterious coat.
Without special channels, most people cannot easily enter this area, especially when the internal war is explosive.
Of course, Zhou Shuanghu's big merchants on the border are not here.
Like they have already opened up channels, it is not the first time they have entered Paying Town.
Two off -road vehicles were flying on the road and came to Patuki Town, which guarded heavily. Around the town of Paying Town, a large number of Burmese Army was stationed. This can be said to be the economic life of the Burmese country.
Therefore, the guards here can be said to be the most strict, even more strict than the Burmese government.
Zhou Shuanghu and others' cars were intercepted at the door of Paying Town.
This time, even Wu Qin, a descendant, is useless. The military control here is very strict.
Zhou Shuanghu called.
More than ten minutes.
Several cars drove out from the interior of Paying Town.
Passing on two off -road vehicles, a dark middle -aged man with dark skin, a typical Burmese man, wearing a golden robe, a lot of jade jewelry hanging on his body, followed by five or six AK47 back with AK47.
Bodyguard, I got a hot hug with Zhou Shuanghu when I got out of the car: "Oh, my dear Zhou, you are finally here."
Although this man's Chinese language is stiff, he speaks very well.
"Sang Du, my friend, you have to trouble you again." Zhou Shuanghu said.
"What trouble, we are an old friend. I heard that you brought me a new friend this time." Sang Du said.
"Yes," Zhou Shuanghu beckoned Song Yi, Song Yi walked up.
Zhou Shuanghu said: "This is President Song, this is the big businessman of our Chinese country, which is very powerful."
Sang Du watched a head taller than him, with a pair of beautiful long legs, wearing a fan camouflage, cold and magnificent Song Yi, and a long light appeared in the slender eyes, saying, "The beautiful Song of the Song Dynasty
Fortunately! "
Sang Du opened his hand, and he would have a enthusiastic hug.
Song Yi hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, boss Sang Du."
Sang Dupi put his hand with a smile, and squeezed Song Yi's tender hand and said hard: "Please, let's go to my manor first to rest, taste our dare to dare to eat food and wine."
Sang Du greeted.
He is obviously very powerful in the local area. With him, the Burmese army quickly released.
A group of people drove into Paying Town.
Patto Town is almost composed of a large number of mines. The narrow area in the middle of the mine and the mines is the building of Pattan Town. It is very crowded. A large number of workers gathered in Paying Town. There are also patrols on the road.
The car was flying all the way and came to a mine in the west side of Pattage Town. There was a large manor along the river under the mines, occupying thousands of square meters.
There is a banana at the door, a palm -energy tropical vegetation.
At the door is a moving iron gate, with two guards holding guns. After the car drove in, there was a huge swimming pool in front.
In front of a large villa in front of the manor.
Song Yi nodded secretly.
This Sangu can have such a manor in such a place where Pa Gan is so golden, obviously not ordinary people.
It seems that Zhou Shuanghu has no bragging. This San Du should be a very powerful emerald mine owner.
A group of people sitting in front of the villa with a very tropical straw shed sitting down, Sang Du waved his hand, and immediately a few beautiful women wearing a variety of foods, the drinks came over.
After letting go, these women did not go away.
Instead, I walked down to Zhou Shuanghu and others. The face was soft and affectionate, and it was completely serving it.
Even Long Xiaoshan sat down a Burmese girl.
Not to mention, although women in Southeast Asia are generally short and thin, and there are relatively few beautiful women, it is only for ordinary people. For the jade king like San Du, it is easy to find a few beautiful women.
Then, then
All these women are very good, they are very good, they wear less, they wear only tube tops, grass skirts, and they are only 17 or eight years old.
Zhou Shuanghu and others hugged them politely, let those women serve themselves.
Even Wu Qin, a descendant master, put his hand on the woman around him and walked up.
Long Xiaoshan stared at his eyes and was thinking of being so exciting. One arm was hugged. The Burmese girl sitting next to him almost posted it in his arms, feeding him with a glass, and came with enthusiasm.
Song Yi has been doing business for so long.
I have been used to this scene.
Not to mention that in Myanmar, that is, in China, if you are entertaining, there are too many hugs to hug you, and you ca n’t see it when you see it. After all, the atmosphere is so atmosphere.
However, I glanced at Long Xiaoshan holding the Burmese girl drinking there. There was no reason for a while, and the wine glass in her hand slammed down, pushing away the girl around me: "Go far, I will drink it myself."
At the same time, she glanced at Long Xiaoshan fiercely.
Long Xiaoshan cough, and quickly pulled the Burmese girl sitting in his arms. His hands closed his face with a righteousness: "No need, thank you, I can come by myself."
Although he is definitely not a mood of Liu Xia, he hasn't been hungry to this point.
This Burmese girl is no longer bad, and it is incomparable to those beautiful beauties around him.
Even Song Yi is much more beautiful than this Burmese girl, and a pair of proud long legs is properly crushed.
The Burmese girl looked at Long Xiaoshan with a grudge. Although they were San Du's daughter ... slaves, they usually received a lot of guests, but they also hope that guests look good, especially young and handsome guests such as Long Xiaoshan.
It must be more comfortable than going to serve Zhou Shuanghu's pig head.
Sang Du said: "My guest, can you not be satisfied with my hospitality."
"Of course not," Long Xiaoshan cough; "I just have a girlfriend, I am not used to this kind of hospitality, I still hope that the boss of Sang forgive me."
"I didn't expect the little brother to be one .. Well, how can you say it in Chinese, the gentleman, haha, the gentleman of the people."
Zhou Shuanghu's eyes flashed with a hint of cold. Of course, he knew why Long Xiaoshan didn't accept the service of the Burmese girl. It was not that the boy and Song Yi had one leg. Just now Song Yi wrote the word jealous on his head.
He now confirms that the two are couples, and pretend to be a sister.
Ma Egg, Song Yi is not young. Although well -maintained, she is almost forty years old. Long Xiaoshan is so young. This cheap woman can play, raising young and strong little wolf dogs.