Two hundred and nineteenth into Myanmar
"stop!"
Just when the three of them were about to meet each other, a silence stopped them.
Wu Jing stopped unwillingly, but her eyes were still filled with a cold light, as if she was lucky.
"Wu Jing, are you planning to go back and get punished?"
A middle-aged man with the rank of major general on his shoulders shocked Yang Ritian and others. You should know how rare the rank of major general is.
Of course, Yang Qianjin and Long Yi of the Yang family are both lieutenant generals, and Yang is only one step away from the marshal, but in modern times, there is almost no possibility of taking this step.
"General Cheng!"
Wu Jing bowed helplessly, knowing that the person in front of him was the most outstanding person in the second generation of the Cheng family, no doubt about it. He had already ascended the position of major general at the age of 38.
Such a person must have his own outstanding talents even if he relies on Yu Yin at home.
"You three are here to board the plane!" The general surnamed Cheng did not blame Wu Jing too much, but said coldly to Yang Ritian and the other four.
As he said that, he even stared at Yang Ritian.
"Let's go!"
Yang Ritian's eyes turned cold, he said something to Long Si and the others, turned around and walked directly towards a military cargo plane.
"Brother Tian, what's wrong?"
After Long Si got on the cargo plane, Long Si asked in a low voice. After all, it is always right to be careful on other people's planes. However, if they are still from the Yang family, how can they use military cargo planes?
"If I guess correctly, that major general named Cheng, he should be from the Cheng family. I guess he hated me so much because of Miao Li and Shishi. Just now, he looked at me like a knife, but he was still disdainful. I really don't know where this bastard's sense of superiority came from."
Yang Ritian said coldly, "Damn it, what if you do it really well, it's not good to lose fortune telling." This mother despises me because of her identity as a major general in the military? I really don't know where your inexplicable sense of superiority comes from.
"Brother Tian, I don't bother to pay attention to him. These people are just jumping around now. When Brother Tian is strong in the future, he will have to lower his eyebrows and be happy?"
Fat Pan naturally has a much deeper understanding of this society than Yang Ritian and others, and he is more accustomed to such contempt. Because as a son-in-law, his status in the Cheng family is naturally often despised by those direct descendants.
"Well, I'm fine. But I'm worried that we will be exposed in this action. Damn it, we should be careful. When we come back, don't notify my grandpa. We will find a way to come back secretly."
Yang Ritian pondered slightly before whispering. If he had returned from this plane, he would have thought that he would have been killed before boarding the plane.
"kindness!"
The three of them uh "hmm" at the same time and fell into a brief silence. Naturally, they were all thinking about how the four of them would cooperate after they arrived at the Golden Triangle.
"Hello, please show your documents."
After getting off the plane, Yang Ritian did not dare to delay and went directly to the checkpoint. After all, there were mixed dragons and snakes in the border area. If the Major General named Cheng took advantage of the environment here and killed himself, it would be unprofitable.
In fact, he judged a gentleman by his villain's heart. Although the major general named Cheng hated him and looked down on him, he was a proud person. He would never allow himself to use such means to deal with the enemy. If he wanted to deal with Yang Ritian, he would definitely use open conspiracy rather than conspiracy.
"Okay, you can leave."
After confidently looking at the ID handed over by Long Si, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but in the end he returned the ID to Long Si plainly and said lightly.
"The fourth brother, be careful when you come back. I suspect this kid has a problem."
After the few people walked a long way, Yang Ritian whispered in Long Si's ear.
"Um."
Long Si also felt that there was some problem. Although his ID was from a businessman, some of the ripples were used for special personnel. He was a small border station inspector who could recognize it, and he deliberately pretended not to recognize it.
It would be strange if there is no problem.
Yang Ritian and Long Si were both thinking so.
"Hey! The fourth brother!"
Yang Ritian and Long Si just walked to the border of Myanmar when they saw a Burmese man with dark skin, high cheekbones, not high and flat nose, shouting to them in stiff Chinese.
Although it sounded like old shit, Long Si still walked over with a smile on his face. The two of them instantly hugged him, which shocked Yang Ritian.
"Wow! Guo Jilin!"
While shouting, Long Si made a gesture to Yang Ritian, signaling them to follow.
"Fourth brother, you are still so polite. I said, just call me Xiao Jilin."
The Burmese man, who was called Guo Jilin by the fourth brother, had a bright smile on his face, as if Long Si called him Guo Jilin, which made him very proud.
"What's the fucking situation? How can the Burmese surname be changed randomly?"
Among these four people, Yang Ritian had never seen the world. Others had long been accustomed to these customs, so they were surprised by what they hadn't seen.
"Wow, my fourth brother, your friend seems to be surprised."
Guo Jilin smiled and said to Long Si, then turned his head and stretched out his hand to Yang Ritian and said, "Hello, my name is Jilin. We Burmese people only have names, not like you Chinese, and have surnames. We don't. We just add a corresponding word to the front to express respect and politeness. The word "Guo" in front is the fourth person who gives me face. In our Myanmar representative brother, the word "Mao" I mean means young people, young men. If it is the word "Wu", it means respect for elders."
Jilin seemed to be very happy about Long Si's arrival, and he pulled Yang Ritian to introduce the culture of the Burmese name.
"Oh, it's so fucking magic!"
Yang Ritian raised his thumbs up and said to Jilin.
"The fourth brother, what does 'fuck' mean? Is it easy to say that our Burmese culture is great? I heard you say 'fuck' before, but that's a swearing."
Jilin was confused by Yang Ritian's words and his thumb that he didn't want to correspond, so he had to turn around and ask Long Si.
"Guo Jilin, it means that your culture is great. OK, let's not talk about it here, go to your place first."
Long Si was indeed very familiar with Jilin. The two walked towards his home with their backs. Yang Ritian, Long Wu and Fatty Pan had to follow silently. After all, their heads were not as familiar as Long Si.
"Second, come and try our wife's new gourd soup, you can try it."
Jilin welcomed Yang Ritian and the others very enthusiastically.
"The fourth brother, what's going on? This guy who is not bad at all seems to be very good to you."
Yang Ritian took advantage of Jilin's inattention and pulled Long Si and muttered in a low voice.
Long Si smiled and replied in a low voice: "It's not just good, it's just a promise. The last time I came to Myanmar to kill an official who helped American gangs deal drugs was based on his introduction. Of course, I also gave him a very generous reward, which was the entire 10,000 yuan."
Long Si said, smiling thorny.
After all, Jilin helped him with his head at any time, and he only gave him 10,000 yuan to get it done.
"Uh, you're ruthless!"
Yang Ritian secretly raised his thumb and left Long Si's side.
"Fourth brother, do you still want to buy this time?"
Seeing that someone else was there, Jilin didn't say it thoroughly.
Long Si laughed and said, "No, I won't buy it this time, but I want you to introduce me to General Hassan from Kachin State. I will purchase goods directly from him in the future."
"this?"
When Jilin heard this, his face looked a little embarrassed.
"how?"
Long Si was stunned and suddenly became nervous. Don’t make any trouble with you. I just showed my intelligence to Brother Tian.
"The fourth brother, I'm sorry, General Hassan, I dare not. I can also contact his subordinates. General Hassan, I don't have that much face, and his temper is a bit weird, maybe I will die."
Seeing that Long Si was a little nervous, Jilin quickly explained, just kidding, this is his God of Wealth. As long as the offering is done, there will be endless money to spend in the future.
Last time, I introduced a brother to him and got 10,000 yuan, which was a huge sum of money.
"Well, that's it. Please introduce your friend to me. But it must be someone under General Hassan."
Long Si's mind changed and quickly added.
The one he introduced to him last time was killed by him and his body was buried. Of course, the corpse was buried purely to protect Jilin. If it was discovered, it would be fine, but it would be bad to implicate Jilin.
After all, if I have any use for him in the future.
"It's good!"
Jilin immediately cheered, and his heart suddenly became bright, and he was about to get ten thousand yuan again.
"Come on, you guys try it!"
Jilin said, and had already walked out, probably because he had contacted his brother.
"Brother Tian, this is a waste of time, right?"
Long Si asked with some concern. After all, it was his own decision just now. If Yang Ritian disagreed, he would immediately stop contacting the other party's people.
"This is no useless."
Yang Ritian said lightly that he had to get close to Hassan and become one of his generals, and then he could slowly find the people in the Mask Killer Alliance. As a lower-level person, he could not get in touch with these at all.
Moreover, as the bottom, it is very likely that he will not be able to see Hassan at all, let alone become his right-hand assistant.
However, Yang Ritian had no choice but to do this in front of him. With a try-out mentality, if it doesn't work, he will think of other solutions.
After all, in the event that he came to Myanmar, except for his relatives, only Major General Cheng, Wu Jing and an inspector were left, and no one else knew about it.
"Wow! Fourth, you are so lucky!"
Jilin's voice interrupted Yang Ritian's thoughts, but it brought good news.
"What? Guo Jilin?"
Long Si pretended not to care and looked up and asked.
Chapter completed!