The next day, North J.

Chen Tianze just got up in the hotel and received a call from Wu Xianghao.

"Oze, I'll contact you for your business, but the situation in the government army is quite complicated and has many factions, so if you want to do things there and be able to move forward and back freely, you must pay a price on the money." Wu Xianghao said straight to the topic.

"We haven't figured it out yet, so the foreign market is definitely not clear." Chen Tianze responded with a smile: "Just tell me directly, how much the price is."

"It costs about two thousand."

"Okay, yes." Chen Tianze's heart was bleeding when he heard this. He felt that his hard-earned money was about to be emptied in an instant, but at this moment he could only grit his teeth and respond: "It's acceptable."

"The number may be a bit too much, but the political situation there is unstable. Anyone with some power in their hands will cash out as soon as possible. Otherwise, they may still have high power today, and they may become prisoners tomorrow." Wu Xianghao added again: "Haha, in fact, if you don't spend this money in vain, you can buy an international ticket and pave the way for yourself."

"This is the reason. Isn't it just about making money?" Chen Tianze nodded and continued to ask: "Then I used you to get the money..."

"No, this money has nothing to do with me. I just build a bridge for you, but no matter how you talk or talk, it's all your own business." After Wu Xianghao refused without hesitation, he changed the subject and asked: "When will you get there?"

"The latest day after tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll make an appointment with them the day after tomorrow." Wu Xianghao nodded.

"Haha, you wait a little longer."

"What's wrong?"

"It's almost time to meet. I don't know which god is opposite?!" Chen Tianze responded with a smile.

"Myanmar D Government Army, the major general commander of the Northern Military Region, his name is Ba'ang." Wu Xianghao replied softly: "He is a friend of my elders. He came to our country for refuge in the 1980s. Later, the political journey ushered in spring, and then returned to Myanmar D Government Army. He is also a sensational figure in the Myanmar D Government Army. But I still said that the political situation there is unstable. Even if you have a heart to do with him, he has to talk to you about money and the standards of communication. You have to control it yourself."

"Okay, I get it."

"Well, you get there and call me, they will have someone pick you up."

"Okay."

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call.

An hour later, Chen Tianze and Xiaoji rushed to the airport and prepared to enter the territory of Yuen from Yunn first.

...

In China, two off-road vehicles with four C license plates are now parked on the slippery dirt road to wait.

In the front passenger seat, a strong young man turned his head and asked, "Boss, I've seen the weather forecast. There will be heavy rain in a while. Let's wait like that? If you can't leave today, it will be difficult to go back to the city. This road is broken and you can't walk after heavy rain."

"Wait, he told me that if someone can pick him up today, someone will definitely pick him up." The bald middle-aged man, known as the boss, cursed with a slightly closed look: "That is, the young man in my family, none of them have become successful, otherwise I wouldn't have to come here to run by myself."

"You are willing to do everything yourself."

"Otherwise? Leave the matter to you, can you do it well?" The bald boss frowned and replied, then waved his hand and responded, "Okay, stop talking, I'll take a nap."

After speaking, the car became quiet again.

About half an hour later, heavy rain poured down, and the dirt road and surrounding trees were flooded with white fog. In addition, there were no residents and street lights around, so the people in the car could hardly see the scene far outside the car.

Not far away, in the woods, the old man waved his hand to greet the person behind him, "San'er, go."

"OK."

Looking at the gentle and gentle third brother nodded, lowered his head and put on fleece gloves, took out a triangle scarf from his bag and tied it around his face, waved his hand and greeted him: "Go!"

"Brother Third, I'll go with you." Fu Zhisong stepped forward and said.

"No, my job is not on the card table." The third brother smiled: "Just take people there."

"I'd better go with you." Fu Zhisong insisted and said, lowered his head and took out a hand and gun from his bag.

"Fuck, you can't believe me?" The third brother pulled Fu Zhisong's head in a doting way, then nodded and responded: "Okay, let's go together."

"Walk!"

After speaking, the four young men, Fu Zhisong and the third brother got off the slope and walked around the two off-road vehicles.

After less than fifteen meters away from the two cars, the third brother signaled everyone to stop and waved his hand and instructed: "Look at my movements, I'll confirm the idea first."

"Okay." Fu Zhisong nodded immediately.

After the two of them finished discussing, the third brother walked alone to the leading off-road vehicle in a raincoat, and reached out to knock on the car window.

"Here you come!"

After a young man in the co-pilot greeted him, he reached out and rolled down the car window.

"Are you a boat?" The third brother's accent was changeable and his voice was also changeable, as if he had practiced intentionally. When he spoke to Fu Zhisong and others, he basically had Mandarin and had no accent, but at this moment he asked in a slightly more southern accent.

"You're late." The young man frowned and replied.

"There is a shaking man on the water. The turtle son is holding an automatic stepping gun. He doesn't dare to leave until it rains heavily." The third brother pointed to his forehead and suggested that there was a policeman on the water, and continued to ask, "Who is the big boss?"

"Brother, I am." The bald boss replied in the back seat.

"Whose boat tickets are taken?" asked the third brother again.

"Old Liuha, Lao Liu's ticket."

"Oh." The third brother nodded, walked to the back and pulled open the door of the back seat, took out the phone with his left hand and said, "Call Lao Liu."

"Okay." The bald boss lowered his head and took the call. He didn't look at his phone book at all. He pressed a set of numbers with skillful movements and reached out to dial in.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, the three suddenly shouted: "Give me the phone number, I'll talk to Lao Liu first."

"Okay." The bald boss was stunned and reached out and was about to hand over the phone.

"Bang!"

The third brother grabbed the bald boss's wrist and pulled it down with great force.

"Gudong!"

The bald boss, who was in his forties, fell out of the car instantly.

"What are you doing?"

"boss!"

“…!”

Everyone in the car exclaimed.

"Crack!"

The third brother beat the bald boss's wrist with his left hand. The latter screamed in pain and instantly knelt on the ground. Then the third brother stepped on his back with his left foot and touched his right hand directly with his back.

"They didn't pick up the boat!"

"Get the gun!"

“…!”

Everyone in the car exclaimed.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang!"

The third brother stood next to the car door, suddenly pulled three shots, and blood mist filled the car instantly.

"Tread!"

Immediately afterwards, Fu Zhisong and four other people rushed over with guns, stood on both sides of the roadside, and pulled the trigger frantically at the off-road vehicle behind.

"Boom!"

"Kang Kang Kang Kang Kang Kang..."!"

Thunder accompanied by gunfire, completely opening the prelude to the final battle.
Chapter completed!