At the gate of Donghai Dragon Palace in HH City, Brother Xu handed his bank card to Zhang Jun and then asked: "What's the matter? Can you tell me about it?"
"Do you know Xiangnan, brother?" Zhang Jun asked after thinking for a moment.
"I heard Xiaofei talking about it." Zhang Xu nodded.
"He ran into some trouble in Myanmar, and I helped him raise money." Zhang Jun replied.
"Haha, you kids are so tough that you have all gone abroad." Brother Xu suddenly laughed.
"No matter how hard you are, I won't be able to come here to beg you." Zhang Jun said with rare humility.
"I can't help you abroad. I can only wish you success." Brother Xu patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder and said.
"Hey, the money has quenched my thirst. Hey, brother, how is Xiaofei's case going?" Zhang Jun asked.
"It's almost done. I guess the detention center will be the last stop. He will come back after the verdict." Zhang Xu nodded.
"Then wait until Xiaofei comes out and we can get together again."
"Okay, have a nice trip."
The two shook hands tightly and then separated at the entrance of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
Zhang Jun shuttled through the streets, took his mobile phone, and dialed a number again.
"Where are you going, Mr. Xu?" As soon as the call was connected, the person on the other side asked with a smile.
"Leilei, I will arrive in Guangzhou within three days at the latest." Zhang Jun said straightforwardly.
"Okay, give me a call when you get there." Leile replied in a steady voice.
Inside Yuzhai.
I had woken up, but was under house arrest. Kun Li came once and asked me about growing crops privately. I told him bluntly that I would talk to Zhang Jun about this when he arrived in Yuzhai. Kun Li took a look I was so confident that I didn't ask any more questions and served them delicious food and drinks.
this day.
Kun Li called Zabu into the attic, and the nominal father and son started chatting.
"Zhabu, the general environment in Myanmar is not very good. You have also seen that I have crossed the line several times in the south, but I have repeatedly tolerated it because of some financial support. I have worked in the Golden Triangle for so many years, and I can still see many prospects clearly. Second, drugs will not become extinct, but the cultivation area will definitely be concentrated. Our problem is how to survive before the concentration is over. This is very dangerous and cruel!" Kun Li talked nonsense for a long time. , the surrounding clouds and mountains are shrouded in fog.
"Father, what do you mean?" Zabu asked bluntly.
"You are still young. Yuzhai is facing a difficult situation now. I don't want you to stay and take risks. I have friends in the free government who can get you a study passport. You can choose the country yourself, except China." Kun Li finally got to the point. .
"Father, I don't want to leave."
Zabu tentatively replied.
"You should listen to my arrangements and don't let me worry!" Kun Li frowned and looked at Zabu.
Zabu was speechless. He raised his head and glanced at Kun Li. He was silent for a few seconds and then said slowly: "Okay, I will follow your arrangement."
"Well, get ready. After the formalities are completed, I will send it to you." Kun Li stood up slowly, walked to Zabu, and said softly: "My child, I have raised you for so many years, not for you. People in Yuzhai see how kind I am to my brother’s surviving son. You and I have feelings for each other.”
"Father, I know!" Zabu, with a dry and itchy throat, raised his head and replied.
"Go ahead."
Kun Li turned his back to him and waved his hand.
A few seconds later, Zabu stood up and left. Kunli looked at him hurriedly walking downstairs with his hands behind his back, and said in a hoarse voice: "I hope you can really leave!"
Downstairs, Zabu felt infinite grievance in his heart. Kun Li's intention was very clear, that he was going to be expelled and exiled.
Kunli said he was raising himself not to show how kind he was. In Zabu's view, these words were pure fart.
His biological father died inexplicably, and his mother was thrown into the Mekong River late at night. When he was only six years old, he was adopted by Kun Li. For so many years, he kept calling his father one after another. No one knew how disgusted Zabu felt. Much nausea.
Now that he is older, Kunli feels that he can no longer support himself, so he has to find an excuse to be exiled. Can Zabu accept this?
Obviously not.
When he returned to his residence, the strong man who had been waiting asked, "What did he say?"
"Brother Li, you have to go to Yangon. Where are all the people in Xiangnan? Let's talk on the phone." Zabu said expressionlessly.
"Kun Li lets you go." The strong man asked with a frown.
"Yeah." Zabu nodded.
"Then why should I go to Yangon?" the strong man continued to ask.
"Take the money," Zabu said with pursed lips.
"Zhabu, I feel that we are not fully prepared. Many things are not clear yet, and many people have only just penetrated their intentions. The risks are very high." The strong man advised.
"If I really go abroad, Yuzhai will never come back. Xiangnan has no way to go now and has been placed under house arrest. His friend Zhang Jun also encountered problems. This is a good opportunity for Xiangnan. You are willing to give me money to seek a chance to survive. After this opportunity, it will be difficult for me to ask for financial support, so I must give it a try, otherwise I will not be willing to give up." Zabu's eyes showed determination and he spoke with incomparable pronunciation. Said clearly.
"But I heard that this money doesn't belong to Xiang Nan. Is his companion willing to pay for it?" the strong man named Li asked.
"This is exactly what I don't understand. I have read a lot of history books and current affairs news, and my impression of the Chinese is that they are selfish and greedy. But sometimes, the feelings in their small circles are fake and complicated. Until now, I still don’t understand why Guangming’s money was given to Xiang Nanhua!” Zabu also said in confusion.
In the evening, Lao Xian received a call from Li Zhuanghan and asked to meet. Lao Xian thought it was a trick and was about to hang up the phone when Li Hao said, "Tell him that we can meet."
Lao Xian glanced at Li Hao, who was lying on the hospital bed, frowned, and then said to Li Zhuanghan: "We are stationed at the China Heavy Industry Port in Yangon. Come over."
"It's too far." Li Zhuanghan hesitated.
"If you can come, come. If you can't come, don't call." Lao Xian hung up the phone directly.
Everyone gathered around, and Jin Beibei asked Li Hao: "Why did you let the person named Li come over?"
"Nan Nan, it's Rang's."
"Nannan,,,you got on the phone with him." Han Dayan asked excitedly.
"No, he told me before, saying that if Zabu's people take the initiative to contact us, it means Kunli wants to drive him away, and we can meet him," Li Hao said slowly.
"Then what is he here for?"
Zhang Ben also asked.
"Want money."
Li Hao rubbed his palms, looked up at everyone, and slowly said two words.
PS: I woke up late and was afraid that I would not be able to make up the time, so I coded 2,000 words and uploaded them first. At night, it was still 4,000 words.