Pagan Town is located in the Wulu River Basin, which flows through the mountains in northern Myanmar. It is the most concentrated mining area in Myanmar. It is under the control of the Myanmar army. This area that can provide 95% of the jadeite production for the world market was once covered.
Wearing a mysterious cloak.
Without special channels, ordinary people cannot easily enter this area, especially when civil war breaks out.
Of course, big businessmen like Zhou Shuanghu who are on the border are not listed here.
Like they have already opened up channels, it is not the first time they have entered Pagan Town.
Two off-road vehicles were speeding on the road and arrived at the heavily guarded town of Pagan. A large number of Burmese troops were stationed around Pagan Town, which can be said to be the lifeline of Burma's economy.
Therefore, the guards here can be said to be the strictest, even more stringent than the capital of Myanmar.
Zhou Shuanghu and others' cars were stopped at the door of Pagan Town.
This time, even if Wu Qin, the surrender, came forward, it would be useless. The military control here is very strict.
Zhou Shuanghu made a phone call.
More than ten minutes.
Several cars drove out from inside Pagan Town.
Parked on two off-road vehicles, a short, dark-skinned middle-aged man, a typical Burmese man, wearing a gold-inlaid robe, with many jade jewelry hanging on his body, and five or six people carrying AK47s behind him.
Bodyguard, as soon as he got off the car, he hugged Zhou Shuanghu with a hot hug: "Oh, dear Zhou, you are finally here."
Although this person's Chinese is stiff, he speaks very well.
"Sangdu, my friend, I'm going to trouble you again." Zhou Shuanghu said.
"What a trouble, we are old friends. I heard you brought me a new friend this time." Sandu said.
"No," Zhou Shuanghu waved to Song Yi, and Song Yi walked up.
Zhou Shuanghu introduced: "This is Mr. Song, a big businessman in our country, and he is very powerful."
Sandu looked at Song Yi, who was taller than him, had a pair of super beautiful long legs, wearing a camouflage uniform, and was extremely cool. A ray of light appeared in his slender eyes and said, "Beautiful."
Mr. Song, lucky to meet!"
Sandu opened his hands and was about to have a warm hug.
Song Yi hurriedly reached out and said, "Hello, Boss Sandu."
Sandupi smiled and let go of his hand without laughing, and pinched Song Yi's tender little hand hard and said, "Please, let's go to my manor to rest first and taste our Pagan's food and wine."
Sandu greeted.
He was obviously very powerful in the local area. With him, the Burmese troops were soon released.
A group of people drove into Pagan Town.
Pagan Town is almost composed of a large number of mines. In the narrow area between the mines and mines, there are buildings in Pagan Town, which are very crowded. A large number of workers gather in Pagan Town, and there are also patrol troops on the road.
The car rushed all the way to the bottom of a mine west of Pagan Town. There was a large manor along the river at the bottom of the mine, covering an area of thousands of square meters.
Planted bananas are planted at the door, and palms can vegetation in tropical areas.
There was a moving iron door at the door, with two gun-carrying guards standing. After the car drove in, there was a huge swimming pool in front of them. There were also a few beauties in bikini playing inside and driving along the road on one side.
In front of a large villa in front of the manor.
Song Yi nodded secretly.
This Sandu was obviously not an ordinary person to own such a manor in a place like Pagan where every inch of land is valuable.
It seems that Zhou Shuanghu is not bragging, and Sangdu should be a very powerful jade mine owner.
A group of people sat down in a very tropical straw shed in front of the villa. Sandu waved his hand, and immediately a few beautiful women in cool clothes came over with various food and drinks.
After letting go, the women did not walk away.
Instead, he walked to Zhou Shuanghu and others and sat down, with a gentle and intimate look on his face, and he completely served him closely.
Even a Burmese girl sat down next to Long Xiaoshan.
Not to mention, although women in Southeast Asia are generally short, thin and black, and there are relatively few beautiful women, that is only for ordinary people. For jade kings like Sandu, it is easy to find a few beautiful women.
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These women all look very good, have good figures, and wear few clothes. They only wear strapless breasts and grass skirts, and are only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Zhou Shuanghu and others hugged them without hesitation and asked those women to serve them.
Even Wu Qin, the sacrificial master, put his hands on the woman beside him and wandered around without any concealment.
Long Xiaoshan stared at his eyes, thinking about how stimulating, and he hugged one arm. The Burmese girl sitting next to him almost touched her arms and fed him with a wine glass, and was very enthusiastic.
Song Yi has been doing business for so long.
I've long been used to this kind of scene.
Not to mention in Myanmar, even in China, there are too many hugs and hugs, and you should not see them even when you see them. After all, this is the current trend.
However, I glanced at Long Xiaoshan holding the Burmese girl drinking there. I felt annoyed for no reason. I suddenly put down the wine glass in my hand, pushed the girl beside me and said, "Go away, I can drink it myself."
At the same time, she glared at Long Xiaoshan fiercely.
Long Xiaoshan coughed, and quickly pulled the Burmese girl who was sitting in his arms, closed her hands and said with a righteous look: "No need, thank you, I'll do it myself."
Although he is definitely not a person who is not confused by his arms, he has not yet been so hungry.
No matter how good this Burmese girl is, she is incomparable to the top beauties around him.
Even Song Yi is much more beautiful than this Burmese girl, and her proud long legs are perfectly crushed.
The Burmese girl looked at Long Xiaoshan with resentment. Although they were Sandu's female slaves, they usually had to receive many guests, but they also hoped that the guests would be more beautiful, especially young and handsome guests like Long Xiaoshan.
It must be much more comfortable than serving Zhou Shuanghu's pig head.
Sandu said: "My guest, may you be dissatisfied with my hospitality."
"Of course not," Long Xiaoshan coughed; "I just have a girlfriend and I'm not used to this kind of entertainment. I hope Boss Sang will forgive me."
"I didn't expect that my little brother is still one... Well, how to say it in Chinese, a gentleman, haha, a gentleman." Sandu laughed.
A trace of cold light flashed across Zhou Shuanghu's eyes. Of course, he knew why Long Xiaoshan didn't accept the service of the Burmese girl. It wasn't this kid who had an affair with Song Yi. Song Yi almost wrote the words jealous on his forehead just now.
He now confirmed that the two were in a relationship and pretended to be siblings.
Ma Dan, Song Yi is not young anymore. Although she is well maintained, she is almost forty years old. Long Xiaoshan is so young, this bitch can play and raise a young and strong little wolf dog.