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Chapter 1250 The choice that must be made!

"Why, why didn't you read the newspaper?"

The director frowned and shouted at Yin Haifeng.

When Yin Haifeng heard this, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Pap."

The director banged his fist on the table and said with great helplessness: "For the dozen or so fugitives, let's switch to Xiangnan and be content, okay? Haifeng, I'm just the director, not from the central government, and he's not From the Ministry of National Defense, do you understand?"

Yin Haifeng gasped violently and was silent for five or six minutes. Then he said with a cry: "Nearly a year of investigation, just in exchange for a damn extradition. They are all law enforcement agencies. Why should the Anti-Corruption Bureau say this?" If you say that, the achievements of our frontline police officers will be confiscated. Who are we working for? The country, or just a fucking individual."

The director remained silent when questioned, let alone got angry.

"Crack."

Yin Haifeng tore off his ID, threw the gun on the table, and then said: "I will give you the resignation report tomorrow."

The director was stunned.

"Bang."

Yin Haifeng slammed the door and left.

There was silence in the room. The director didn't know how long the silence lasted, and then he said lightly: "What a lucky person, you still have the opportunity to resign."

At ten o'clock in the morning, an airport in Myanmar.

I was taken off the plane with my hands and feet shackled by five escorts.

Laoxian, Zhang Ben, Dapen, including Menmen who had just escaped, stood behind the two cars, together with the Myanmar response department, looking at me quietly.

"Wow."

After I saw the old immortal, I rushed over like crazy dragging my handcuffs and shackles.

The Chinese personnel did not stop me because it was meaningless. I had already been taken back to Myanmar and they could not control me that much.

The old immortal looked at me blankly and didn't move.

"Bang."

I stumbled over and ran over, handcuffed, raised my head and punched me, and then shouted angrily: "Why,,,."

The old immortal staggered, his cheeks were red, and he gritted his teeth without making a sound.

"Tell me, tell me, why the hell am I being extradited? Where is Hu Ke, where is Jiang Jing, and where is Zai Zai?"

I pulled the old immortal's neck and roared.

"Do you blame me? Ah, do you blame me?"

Old Xian looked at me blankly, with tears falling from his eyes, and said with endless grievance: "You fucking think it feels better for me to do this?" Among them, how do I feel when I choose one person to be extradited? Do they have feelings for you and not me? When choosing one of the four, there is no time to think about it, but the result is imminent. They are all friends and brothers. Is it fucking difficult for me to not choose OK?"

I curled my lips and looked at the old immortal, trembling all over.

"I know you want to die, but do others also want you to die? Brother Ming put in so much effort, is it to save a Jiang Jing or to save a Hu Ke? Ah, tell me."

The old immortal asked questions one after another, and then grabbed my neck and shouted: "This is the price to pay, the price to let most people live, not a problem that can be solved by you fucking dying alone," Xiang Hui In the Middle East, if you are damned and sentenced to death, and Jiang Xiao still knows who he is, how can they survive?"

I grabbed Lao Xian's neck, put my head on his chest, cried loudly, and said intermittently: "I know you are fucking in trouble, but I am in too much pain. Do you understand, Xian?"

"Without these kids from Myanmar, I would have returned to China and surrendered, Nan Nan."

Old Xianmuran shed tears and replied in a calm tone.

On the tarmac of the airport, Lao Xian and I hugged each other and shed tears.

Twenty minutes later, I was taken over by the Burmese Communist Party and then sent to the nearest prison to await sentencing.

Time flies like water. In the blink of an eye, about twenty days have passed since I was extradited.

Immediately, I accepted the verdict at the Yangon Court, and Chinese people were also present to supervise the court session.

"The defendant Xiang Nan, male, 32 years old, applied for Burmese citizenship in XXX. Later, the defendant Xiang Nan was found guilty of instigating others to murder, malicious murder with a gun in another country, and organizing a gang with a gangland nature. He was sentenced to thirty years in prison and deprived of political rights for life. This verdict is the final verdict and the date of the verdict is announced."

The presiding judge read the verdict loudly.

I stood in the dock with an expressionless face.

After the translator explained the verdict in Chinese, the trial ended.

I was taken away by the Burmese judicial police and later arranged to serve my sentence in Yangon Prison.

At this point, the Chinese representative took my verdict and returned to China.

In a prison in Yangon, I met with Lao Xian.

"He's the only one missing. We can't let him stop."

I stepped in expressionlessly.

"I still haven't found out who he is, and Ade doesn't have any information about him."

The old immortal frowned and replied.

"Where are Lu Lei and Tao Cheng? Have they contacted you?"

I asked.

"They were arranged by Lin Hengfa in Yuzhai and given a dispensable position. They guessed that the walker should be hiding there, but they had no chance to see him."

The old immortal frowned and replied.

"Ask for information from the Communist Party of Myanmar. They have been studying the Peng family, so they should not let go of the walkers who provide financial support to the Peng family."

I replied quickly.

"I've already called you and I'm waiting for the letter."

The old immortal nodded.

"."

I turned my head and looked toward the east outside the window, remaining silent.

"There is no judgment in China yet, but Brother Ming is working on it."

The old immortal knows what I am thinking.

I swallowed and didn't reply.

"I go first."

The old immortal asked tentatively.

"kindness."

I nodded, then looked at him and asked, "Where are Xiaoxiao and the child?"

"I can't care about it now. I won't be able to see them in a short time. The police are so angry that they have nowhere to vent their anger. It's too difficult for them to go abroad."

The old immortal waved his hand, and then left the prison in a slow pace.

Around ten o'clock in the evening.

Ade's secretary received the information from the Communist Party of Burma, and then he directly sent a MMS message to Lao Xian with a photo and three words on it.

Walker.

Lao Xian opened the MMS and took a look, then he was stunned for a moment, his head buzzed, and he muttered to himself in disbelief: "How could it be him,,,."

On the second day, the Communist Party of Myanmar held a meeting targeting the Peng family. The people attending the meeting were mainly military representatives.

After a whole morning of discussion, the results have emerged.

After Minister Teng left the meeting, he made a phone call to Ade while getting in the car.

"Hello, Tengbu, do you have any results?"

Ade asked.

"There is no dispute, force sanctions, you have to prepare in advance."

Minister Teng replied sonorously and forcefully.

"Well, I'll hold a press conference right away."

Ade replied simply.


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