"Really? Brother Zhou, you are such a good friend." Long Xiaoshan shouted excitedly, and at the same time, he patted Song Yi on the waist.
Song Yi was stunned for a moment, then said with an ecstatic expression: "Mr. Zhou, I knew you were the best."
Zhou Shuanghu was filled with hatred in his heart, but he still held it back, forced out a smile and said: "Of course, Mr. Song, since I brought you here, I, Zhou Shuanghu, will definitely let you choose first. How about,
When are you going to leave?"
"Without further delay, I'll take a look and we'll go." Long Xiaoshante said urgently.
"That's good." Zhou Shuang said with a tiger-like smile.
After Zhou Shuanghu and Sandu leave.
Song Yi closed the door and said immediately: "Why did you agree so quickly? Zhou Shuanghu obviously has bad intentions. He may have colluded with Sandu to set a trap for us."
"I just want to see what they are up to?" Long Xiaoshan said with a faint smile.
Song Yi said: "Pagan is different from Myitkyina. This Sandhu is a very powerful local person. Otherwise, the Burmese army will not let us in easily. If we really fall out with them, we are afraid that we will not be able to get out."
Pagan."
Song Yi knew that Long Xiaoshan was a good fighter and was not afraid of guns even in Myitkyina.
But after all, that's just to deal with some thugs and gangsters.
There is no comparison with a local snake like Sandhu.
Not to mention anything else, when they came in, they saw no fewer than twenty or thirty of Sandu's men in the manor, and they were all armed with weapons like AK47. It can be imagined how powerful Sandu is, and he might be with Myanmar.
There is collusion between the army and the Burmese army. If a conflict really breaks out, don't even think about getting out of Hpakant Town, which is surrounded by the Burmese army.
No matter how strong your personal abilities are, how can you compare with the army?
"Don't worry, I won't fall out with them unless absolutely necessary, at least not now."
Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly, he understood Song Yi's worries.
But Song Yi didn't know that he was not an ordinary person, but a spiritual master, a strong man with extraordinary abilities. In fact, if he hadn't brought Song Yi with him, he wouldn't have bothered to make excuses with Sandhu and the others, and would have just caught him and beaten him.
Could it be that the Burmese army could still stop him from leaving? He could leave with just an invisibility spell.
"Okay." Song Yi is now completely placing her trust in Long Xiaoshan.
Because she is a woman, even if she is strong in the mall, but in this place where there are no rules and only fists, no matter how strong a woman is, she is still a weak woman. If Long Xiaoshan hadn't been there, Zhou Shuanghu might have been brought in just now.
The circles are crossed.
When Zhou Shuanghu and Sandhu came in just now, it was obvious that they were not well-intentioned.
Song Yi took her clothes and went to the bathroom to change into them.
After coming out, Long Xiaoshan noticed that Song Yi was dressed very tightly. He teased: "Sister Song Yi, aren't you hot? Don't get heat stroke."
"Having a heatstroke is better than being taken advantage of." Song Yi's eyes clearly showed a trace of nervousness, as well as a rare hint of fragility.
Long Xiaoshan had never seen Song Yi look like this before. A woman is a woman, no matter how strong her appearance is, she always has a soft heart, but Song Yi like this makes people pity her.
"Sister Yi, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you." Long Xiaoshan said seriously with a restrained tone.
Song Yi looked up at Long Xiaoshan, who was extremely serious, and felt warm in her heart. As soon as this smooth-tongued guy became serious, he was really a good man, and her nervousness suddenly disappeared.
It was as if with this man beside me, I could withstand the sky falling.
"Well, I believe you." Song Yi responded softly.
The two of them rarely quarreled and walked outside together. Sandu and Zhou Shuanghu had already been waiting at the door outside. The two of them were whispering to each other. When they saw Song Yilong Xiaoshan coming out, they immediately stopped talking and took a few steps away.
Sandu said: "Dear Song and Long, you are ready."
"Of course." Long Xiaoshan said.
"Okay, let's set off."
A group of people got into several off-road vehicles at the door, drove out of the gate, and sped towards the mines. There were many mines in Pagan Town, which were rolling and rolling. Sandu's mine was not far from his manor, or in other words, Sandu's mine was not far from his manor.
His estate was deliberately built beneath the mines.
The mines are full of potholes and the roads are very difficult to walk.
However, Long Xiaoshan can clearly feel the soaring jade aura emerging from the mine. This Pagan Town is really a good place. It is uniquely endowed with almost all the top jadeite in the world gathered here.
But these priceless things are in the hands of very few people.
Myanmar is still so poor.
Most people live in dire straits, but mine owners like Sandu can live an extremely luxurious life. Just now, Long Xiaoshan even saw a helicopter parked in the manor.
After half an hour of turbulence.
The car finally stopped at the entrance of the mine.
After a group of people got off the car, Sandhu said proudly: "Dear Song, did you see that my mine is among the top three in Pagan Town. Here, I produce countless top-quality jadeite every year. I will take you there.
Take a tour of my rough stone processing factory.”
Sandu led Long Xiaoshan and others into a large building nearby. There were many armed guards at the door of the building. It was very strict and people were searched when entering or leaving.
Of course Sandhu is the big boss, so he definitely doesn’t need it.
After leading a few people in, Song Yi took a breath of air-conditioning. Inside this huge processing plant, there were piles of rough stones like hills.
Many workers are busy picking rough stones or cracking stones.
"Look at my showroom here. I have collected these." Sandu led Long Xiaoshan and others into a showroom isolated by bulletproof glass. The lights inside were bright, illuminating a large number of jade stones in the showroom.
.
All are crystal clear top-grade jadeite.
"Emperor Green!"
"Blue Blood Jade."
All kinds of top-quality jadeite can be seen here.
Without the stimulation of blue snake fruit, Song Yi's eyes shined and her breathing became rapid.
Seeing these things worth hundreds of millions of dollars placed here, and not just for one piece or two, everyone will be pumped with adrenaline.
Long Xiaoshan glanced at the collection, but his eyes fell firmly on a finger-sized jade in the corner. He walked over and stared at the jade. This jade was not transparent like ordinary jade, but milky white.
It stands to reason that the more transparent the jade, the better. This kind of white jade is generally jade with many impurities and is garbage.
But this piece of jade is placed here.
Long Xiaoshan's heartbeat quickened. This was a piece of chalcedony.
If imperial green is the emperor in jade, then chalcedony is not an emperor, but a fairy in jade, a spiritual jade, a spiritual material, and it is completely different from ordinary jade.
He did not expect that the jade mine in Pagan actually produced chalcedony.
