The atmosphere on the streets of Kokang is still tense, but after vigorous mediation by relevant parties, at least the two armies are no longer facing each other, and the pickup trucks with high-caliber dual-purpose machine guns installed at the intersection have also been removed.
The official residence of the SAR Chairman is heavily guarded. Chairman Cheng received several groups of guests non-stop today, all of whom are difficult to deal with, including observers from the Narcotics Control Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security, special commissioners from the Yunnan Provincial Security Department, and even extremely mysterious representatives.
A certain generous guest came to see Chairman Cheng for different purposes, but they all invariably inquired about the whereabouts of a person named Liu Ziguang.
The Kokang Special Administrative Region is located on the northern border of Myanmar and borders China. It is surrounded by various warlords and armed forces. It can be said that the forms are complex, but no matter which one, they must face up to and respect the will of this big country in the northeast.
Chairman Cheng is not a son-in-law. In fact, the people who can reach this position are all heroes who have climbed out of the dead after years of hard work. The future of the SAR government depends on many factors. None of these officials he dares to offend.
But although he wanted to provide some useful information, he really knew nothing about this person named Liu Ziguang.
Fortunately, the officials just asked casually and didn't take it too seriously. However, the more this happened, the more nervous Chairman Cheng became. After the guests left, he ordered his subordinates to do their best to find this important person who was paying attention to all aspects.
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Li Jianguo has been in the old street for five days, and there is still no news about Liu Ziguang. The drug dealer gang has lost its troops and is clamoring for revenge. Based on this analysis, Liu Ziguang must not have fallen into their hands, but where did this guy go?
Li Jianguo was puzzled. In the past, when he went abroad to perform missions, he had the backing of the country and strong intelligence and information logistics support. But now Li Jianguo is alone, with no intelligence, no funds, and only extremely limited resources, so he is helpless.
While he was hesitating on the street, suddenly a man with tanned skin and flip-flops came up from a distance, holding an unlit cigarette. He came to Li Jianguo and said, "Friend, lend me a light."
Li Jianguo suppressed his excitement, took out his lighter and lit a cigarette for Liu Ziguang, who had been missing for a long time. He looked away and said softly: "What are you busy with?"
"I went for a walk in the city. I just came back. There are a few people staring at you. What's going on?" Liu Ziguang said nonchalantly. From a distance, the two of them looked like strangers who occasionally got together to chat.
"That's from the Laojie SWAT team, maybe to protect me." Li Jianguo glanced at Xu Yukai in the distance and said.
"To protect you, it seems you have met an old acquaintance." Liu Ziguang chuckled. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed those people walking towards him. He used the straw hat in his hand as a cover and opened it with his right hand.
The safety on the pistol.
"Old Li, your friend?" Xu Yukai asked in standard Mandarin. His accent was completely different from the Yunnan dialect here in Kokang. He also looked like a northerner. It was easy to tell that he was a mercenary from other places.
Li Jianguo didn't say anything, staring at Xu Yukai's every move. His behavior recently was very special. He stared at him all day long. He was probably assigned by his superiors to perform surveillance missions. But he was just a retired special forces soldier. He didn't deserve what they did. Could it be?
Do they have other plans?
Liu Ziguang admitted straightforwardly: "Yes, I came here with Lao Li."
"What's your friend's last name?" Xu Yukai started to take out a cigarette from his pocket, with a smile on his face.
"My surname is Liu, Liu Ziguang."
Xu Yukai's face changed drastically, and the hand that went to pick up the cigarette case stopped on his pocket. Before he could react further, Liu Ziguang's pistol was already pressed against his waist, and he asked with a smile: "Do you know me?"
Several special police officers nearby moved quickly and quickly raised their automatic rifles. Li Jianguo also looked ready to attack. Xu Yukai quickly waved his hand: "Put down the gun, this is Chairman Cheng's distinguished guest!"
The special police officers put away their guns, and Liu Ziguang also put away his pistol, with a smile still on his face: "Did it make a big fuss and alert the central government?"
Xu Yukai said: "That's about it. Chairman Cheng has ordered that you must be found. If you want to see someone, or if you want to see something, I don't know how many people are looking for you all over the world. Don't say anything and follow me to see Chairman Cheng."
Bar."
Liu Ziguang looked at Li Jianguo. Li Jianguo shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know the matter. Liu Ziguang thought for a while, raised his head and said, "Okay, I'll go."
"Brother, you are so refreshing." Xu Yukai stretched out his right hand: "My name is Xu Yukai. I used to be in the Marine Corps. I was trained in the Langya Brigade. I am a subordinate of Instructor Li. We are all our own people. Which army are you from, buddy?
"
Liu Ziguang smiled faintly and did not answer his words. Xu Yukai patted his head: "Look at my brain, I forgot the confidentiality regulations again. I don't ask questions that I shouldn't ask. I won't tell you anymore. Get in the car, buddy, and I will take you to see the chairman.
"
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In the chairman's official residence, Chairman Cheng is still dressed in a double-breasted suit. He is sitting on a mahogany chair, smoking and talking. He looks like an eloquent Yunnan rural farmer, but his conversation contains international politics, regional affairs.
Problems such as games made Liu Ziguang look at him with admiration.
Chairman Cheng also paid close attention to this figure who has attracted attention from all sides. He is twenty years old and less than 1.8 meters tall. He is already a big man in the eyes of southerners. What is different from Li Jianguo is that his
His mannerisms and temperament are not that of a special soldier, but more like a spy, and a relatively high-level one. From his eyes, Chairman Cheng, who has seen countless people, discovered a kind of confidence and a kind of majesty. This man must be
He is a big shot who holds power, or once held power.
Chairman Cheng knew what he was doing here, and did not bother to ask people what they were doing here. Instead, he talked about the current situation, expressed his unique opinions on the international anti-drug cause, and seriously stated that he must fight against drugs and gambling.
Put your work first, leaders please rest assured.
Liu Ziguang is such a shrewd person. He guessed Chairman Cheng's intention. The so-called special zone is actually similar to a township in China. When comparing strength, guns and weapons do not count, only comprehensive strength. The chairman of the special zone may not be better than the county committee in China.
No matter how many secretaries there are, their survival is inseparable from the support of their compatriots at home.
Liu Ziguang comforted him and said some ambiguous words. Fortunately, Chairman Cheng did not ask for anything. He just wanted to use this rare opportunity to convey his voice.
However, Chairman Cheng still made some small requests, asking Liu Ziguang if he could borrow Li Jianguo to help them train elite troops. Liu Ziguang pondered for a moment and then said: "Comrade Li Jianguo still has tasks. If you need relevant training, I can pass it on."
The relevant pipeline will help you contact a professional company.”
"That's great. Let me first thank you on behalf of the SAR government." Chairman Cheng was overjoyed.
Liu Ziguang added: "I also have something to ask Chairman Cheng for help."
"Speaking."
"In the mountains forty kilometers away from here, there is an emergency landing plane. I need your help to dismantle it and transport it back to China." Liu Ziguang said.
Chairman Cheng frowned and was shocked. Sure enough, a big event happened. The recent series of things that happened in succession were not isolated, but were inextricably linked. It was just too strange for ordinary people to take these things organically.
are just connected together.
I have never heard of a plane crashing nearby. The Myanmar government’s air force is basically a decoration. Where did this mysterious plane come from and where is it going? This is a mystery, a mystery that I am afraid will never be solved. Chairman Process also vaguely
I can guess some clues, I am afraid it is related to some projects of the government of a certain big country in the Indian Ocean.
"Okay, we will send out people and vehicles to get this matter done." Chairman Cheng waved his hand and agreed.
Liu Ziguang nodded and said: "Also, this matter must be kept secret. Don't let anyone know. I will tell anyone, do you understand?"
Chairman Cheng smiled and nodded: "I understand."
For such a secret mission, the fewer people who know about it, the better. People in the relevant departments also want to break away from all connections and prevent others from knowing that it is related to them. The smart Chairman Cheng will naturally not make it difficult for anyone.
According to Liu Ziguang's request, he dispatched a group of workers and civilians, and several trucks to carry out secret missions in the mountains.
Liu Ziguang took this time to call home to report that he was safe.
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The convoy was marching on the mountain road, leading the way was an armed pickup truck with a high-level machine gun mounted on the front of the car. Six people wearing green GK80 helmets and single green military uniforms were sitting in the car, holding Bayi bars.
Kokang Army soldiers, behind are three Dongfeng trucks. Some workers are sitting under the tarpaulin, with boxes of tools and oil drums. Behind them is an American ten-wheeler truck from the Vietnam War. The truck is still full of unarmed people.
soldiers.
After a long journey, the convoy finally arrived at its destination, but it was still some distance from the landing point. Cars could not pass it, so they had to walk. Liu Ziguang led them to climb the mountain for two hours, and finally reached the opposite side of a mountain col.
The plane was found on flat ground.
The person in charge of the security mission was Xu Yukai. When he saw the plane, he could not close his mouth for a long time. Xiao Xu was also a person who had seen the world. When he was in the army, he flew in the Navy's Zhiba, and after retiring, he often
I have flown on commercial flights, but I have never seen such a bad, old plane.
A small double-wing canvas-covered transport plane that seemed to have flown out of a museum parked awkwardly in the middle of a field of poppies. The grass-green fuselage also had the logo of Myanmar Airlines, and the unique red soil of the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau was splashed on the skin of the aircraft.
On the ground, on the wings, on the wheels, a burning smell filled the air.