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Chapter 218 Long time no see my friend

Chapter 218 Long time no see my friend

"I'm not going!"

Ajun refused simply and neatly: "I don't want to go to that ugly country. It's very good for me to stay here!"

“Hong Kong Island is my home!!”

"you"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but frown after hearing this, with a hint of displeasure on her face, and then pulled her to the open-air balcony.

On the balcony.

"Ajun!"

Zhou Yi no longer controlled her voice, but let it go: "Ever since I was a child, I have always loved you very much and pampered you. You will do whatever you say, and you will get whatever you want."

"But you have to listen to me on this matter!"

There was no doubt in her tone when she spoke, and she did not allow Ajun to refute her.

"sister!"

Ajun gritted his teeth, looked at the angry Zhou Yi in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, I admit that you have taken care of me in everything since I was a child, but this time, I still want to make the decision on my own affairs!"

"Who I like and who I want to be with in the future are all my own life choices. Can you let me make my own emotional choices?!"

"Besides, there is nothing between Abu and I yet. Let's not say whether we will be together. Even if we are together, it is impossible to follow the trajectory you arranged!"

"You said that Abu cannot take over brother-in-law's business because it is too dangerous. But Abu has already made his own choice. How do you want me to persuade him?!"

"I am not qualified to persuade him at all, and I don't want to become so humble!"

She spoke very quickly, and it seemed that some of her thoughts had been hidden in her heart for a long time, and she was very determined on this matter:

"Didn't Abu help his brother-in-law with so many things, and wasn't he always very good? Could it be that if he took over his brother-in-law's business, it would definitely fail?!"

"I can't interfere with what he does, and I can't persuade him. He is him and I am me. I like him, and I like him as a person. After all, I like everything about him, including his decisions!"

"No matter what, I respect him and I will not give up on him!"

Zhou Yi's face immediately turned cold after listening to Ajun's words. She didn't expect that Ajun, who was usually a good girl, would actually say so many words to refute her opinions.

"Zhou Yun!"

Zhou Yi scolded in a deep voice, raised her hand and slapped Ajun on the face:

"You are so disobedient!"

Ajun stood there, looking at the slap that was slapped at her, motionless and not avoiding it, with ripples in her eyes.

final.

Zhou Yi still didn't want to fight anymore, her palm stopped in mid-air, paused for a few seconds, then took it back and put it down.

"Anyway!"

Zhou Yi looked at Ajun coldly: "If he wants to go all the way to the dark side, then there will be no possibility between you!"

At this time.

door.

Lin Kun didn't know when he appeared there, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, frowning and looking at the two sisters Zhou Yi and Ajun.

"What's the fuss about?!"

Lin Kun looked at Zhou Yi with some displeasure: "You let Ajun make her own decision. What's the point of intervening by force?!"

It's obvious.

He had been standing here for a while, and he had heard the conversation between the two sisters just now.

"Brother-in-law!"

Ajun said hello to Lin Kun with some grievance: "Why are you up? I just wanted to say a few words to my sister."

"Go in."

Lin Kun waved his hand and motioned for Ajun to go in and sleep: "Let me tell your sister to go and rest."

After Ajun leaves.

Lin Kun put down the mineral water in his hand, walked to Zhou Yi, grabbed her hands and frowned:

"What are you doing?!"

"Since Abu wants to continue taking over my business, why don't we let him do it? During this time, Abu has been taking care of my business."

"I don't think anything will go wrong if the business is left in his hands. Abu is capable. I know what he is capable of."

"Yes, you know it!"

Zhou Yi withdrew her hand from Lin Kun's palm with her backhand: "Ajun is obsessed with Abu now. Abu will continue to do your business. You don't know what your own business will look like?"

!”

"Abu will be your successor. When will something happen? Die tragically on the street? Go to jail and spend ten or twenty years in jail?"

"I don't want Ajun to end up alone! She is my biological sister!"

Speaking of which.

She took a deep look at Lin Kun again, turned around and went inside.

"call"

Lin Kun breathed heavily, licked his lips and looked helplessly at Zhou Yi's back as he left angrily, falling into silence.

The next few days.

The atmosphere at Lin Kun's house is not very good.

Sisters Zhou Yi and Ajun have had few conversations in the past few days, and the atmosphere seems very depressing, but there has been no follow-up.

The disagreement and quarrel between the two sisters did not come up with a reasonable result or plan.

Lin Kun understood Ji Bu's character, and since he wanted to take over, he would take over. Lin Kun, who thought over and over again, did not refer to Zhou Yi's opinion:

"Abu, get ready, let's fly to northern Myanmar tomorrow!"

"I'll take you to get familiar with our cargo owners. Get to know everyone you need to know. From now on, I'll leave the business to you."

"I'll wait and see for a while, and then I'll leave after you become thoroughly familiar with it."

"Okay, Brother Kun!"

Ji Bu nodded and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, he thought for a moment, then picked up the suit jacket hanging on the office chair and went out.

Half an hour later.

On the beach only one kilometer away from Baishawan Pier.

"Abu!"

Miao Zhihua came to Ji Bu's side in high spirits. Looking at Ji Bu facing the sea, he took out a cigarette and lit it for him:

"What? You called me out again today?!"

"Sir Miao!"

Ji Bu stretched out his hand to block the fire, put the cigarette butt up and took a puff, then patted the back of Miao Zhihua's hand with his fingers:

"It seems that Sir Miao is in a good mood."

"Whether you're in a good mood or not depends on you, kid."

Miao Zhihua's face glowed red, he lit a cigarette and puffed away the smoke. The thick smoke was blown away by the oncoming wet and salty sea breeze.

He pointed at the Baishawan Pier where ships were entering and exiting next to him: "Do you know how much Ksitigarbha goods we confiscated that night?!"

"hehe."

Ji Bu smiled and shook his head.

It seems.

The seizure of this batch of goods gave Miao Zhihua another big credit.

"Let's get down to business."

Ji Bu squinted at the sea in the distance and flicked the cigarette ashes with his fingers: "Tomorrow, Lin Kun will take me to fly to northern Myanmar."

"ah?!"

Miao Zhihua was stunned when he heard this, a little surprised: "So fast, so sudden?!"

"Well, Lin Kun is ready to quit."

Ji Bu blew out a long, thin line of smoke: "He is going to take me to meet his cargo owner in northern Myanmar. I am familiar with the people in the circle, and he has almost left."

"OK!"

Miao Zhihua's brows were filled with joy when he heard this, and he sighed with emotion: "I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time. I didn't expect that this day will come so soon, much faster than I expected!"

He reached out and patted Ji Bu's shoulder: "As long as all Lin Kun's connections are investigated, we will close them immediately."

These days, based on the clues provided by Ji Bu, Miao Zhihua already has a lot of evidence in his hands.

For example:

Lin Kun has a clear grasp of the "kitchen" installed in the industrial building, as well as the several "cooks" in the kitchen.

For example:

The goods shipped by Lin Kun in the past six months and the following shippers have all been put online.

"Um"

Ji Bu just nodded, the cigarette in his mouth was inexplicably bitter.

"Why, you don't get used to it?!"

Miao Zhihua seemed to notice Lin Kun's hesitation and patted his shoulder to comfort him:

"Okay, it's okay."

"You have been with him for so long and he values ​​you so much. He must be very kind to you. You may feel guilty about arresting him."

"But you have to know that what Lin Kun did is itself illegal, right? Without them, wouldn't there be many people who would be immune to the abuse of "Hong Kong Paper"?!"

"Um"

Ji Bu nodded and said nothing more: "That's it, the plane will leave early tomorrow morning."

"Be careful!"

Miao Zhihua stopped Ji Bu who was about to leave: "I'll arrange for a few people to follow you. There is a captain in the Flying Tigers who has a good relationship with me. I'll ask him to arrange for a few good players to follow you."

"The chaos over there in northern Myanmar is completely incomparable with the one on Hong Kong Island. These societies on Hong Kong Island are nothing compared to the tribes there."

Although his words were a bit exaggerated, they were not exaggerated. Compared with them, the club was indeed nothing to mention.

"Need not."

Ji Bu waved his hand and refused simply: "There won't be any problem. Even if there is a problem, it will be useless if you arrange a few people to follow."

"If something really goes wrong, just a few people can't solve the problem. We have to attack the situation anyway."

"Besides, if more people follow you, it will become a handle. If you are exposed, your success will be in vain."

"..."

Miao Zhihua fell silent after hearing this and could only nodded.

What Ji Bu said makes sense.

"be safe!"

Miao Zhihua raised his hand and patted Ji Bu's shoulder. He said nothing and watched Ji Bu leave. He wrapped two puffs of cigarette hastily before leaving.

Return to the new world.

Fortunately, everyone is here.

Ji Bu called everyone together, briefly told them about the itinerary, and asked them to take a good look at this place.

"So fast!"

After Hua Zai heard this, he thought briefly: "Take one more person with you so that we can take care of each other."

"I!"

Wuying jumped up immediately: "I'll go, I'll go. Brother Wuying is the most suitable for this occasion."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Aji who was about to speak, and stopped him directly: "Forget it, you are not suitable."

"Although you, a dull gourd, have good skills, in places like northern Myanmar, simply being good at skills is meaningless. You have to be good at marksmanship."

Wuying stretched out his hand and made a pistol gesture, "biubiu", the two shots had their own sound effects: "I don't think you are very good at it, your marksmanship is not as good as mine."

Then he looked at Luo Tianhong who was aside: "What are you looking at, vegetable cutter? You are the same. Although your rifle shoots well, it is an M4. People in northern Myanmar don't play with these things. They all use AK!"

"But I'm different. Although my skills are on par with yours, I know a lot about firearms."

After scolding a few of them in a rude manner, Wuxiao walked up to Ji Bu and patted his chest:

"This shows that I am the most suitable candidate."

"Okay, unanimous vote, it's me."

"Fight on the street!"

Hua Zai rolled his eyes angrily, feeling speechless when he saw Wuying possessed by the drama spirit and forcibly adding drama to him.

But what?

Wu Fei’s analysis seems to be the same.

"hehe!"

Ji Bu looked at the extremely active crowfly and shook his head with a smile: "The truth seems to be like this, but what?"

"But what?!"

Wuying blinked his eyes, moved closer to Ji Bu, and reassured: "Don't worry, I, Wuying, am no longer the same Wuying I was back then!"

"Now I am Brother Wuying. I am absolutely reliable and will never get stuck at critical moments!"

"There is someone more suitable than you."

"who?!"

Wuying's eyes widened, seeing someone coming out to fight with him: "Who is it? If you ask him to stand up, I have to compete with him to let him know who Brother Wuying is!"

"Here!"

Ji Bu pursed his lips toward the door.

door.

Mark Lee, dressed in a windbreaker, appeared at the door at some point, holding a toothpick in his mouth and leaning against the door frame, looking extremely chic.

In the office lobby outside.

Several young clerks peeked at Mark Li who appeared from time to time, and were quite interested in this long-legged handsome boy.

"oops!"

After Wuying saw Mark Li appearing, his originally fierce expression immediately became docile:

"What a coincidence, Brother Ma, I haven't seen you for a long time. What's wrong? Do you have time to come over and play today?"

During this time, Mark Lee has been training security guards for the Heavy Security Company and rarely appears here.

"Um."

Mark Li nodded, and the toothpick in his mouth squirmed as he spoke: "I haven't been active for a long time. Abu said he would take me for a walk in northern Myanmar, so I came."

"What? You want to go too?!"

"No, how is that possible?"

Wuying looked at Mark Li, whose eyes were focused on him, and quickly smiled and waved his hand: "I won't go to you, you go, you go."

Mark Lee's fighting ability is more than a little bit stronger than his own.

His dual-gun combat experience alone completely overwhelms him, and he is more suitable to gain a foothold in a place like northern Myanmar.

Mark Lee single-handedly spattered blood in the battle at Maple Grove. Wuying himself was also present and witnessed Mark Lee's strength with his own eyes.

He single-handedly swept through an entire team of Xiao Wang and others. With such courage and strength, Wuying asked himself that he couldn't do it.

"good!"

Ji Bu almost laughed out loud. He suppressed his laughter and looked at Wuying with a smile: "Well, since Brother Wuying has no objection, then Brother Xiaoma and I will go."

After the personnel are finalized.

Ji Bu began to make work arrangements again.

It is said that this trip to northern Myanmar will take about four or five days, but the specific time is not fixed.

so.

He especially warned that during this period, Brother Kun’s business should not be touched, and everyone should be optimistic about New World’s business.

If there is something that cannot be handled, just go to Ni Yongxiao for help.

Now.

With the development of cooperative business, New World Group and the Ni family are still very close to you.

If it's more serious, you can go to the policeman Miao Zhihua.

Early the next morning.

Ji Bu drove Mark Li to Lin Kun's villa, picked up Lin Kun and drove out towards the airport.

door.

Two sisters, Zhou Yi and Ajun, looked at the car in the distance and said nothing.

"Abu, brother-in-law!"

Ajun suddenly put her palms together in front of her mouth to make a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly at the car in front of her:

"be safe."

Unexpectedly.

Ji Bu also heard it and responded with a double flash, and Ajun smiled.

"..."

Zhou Yi glanced at her speechlessly, sighed and said nothing.

The car drove forward and after arriving at the airport, they left the car in the airport parking lot. The three of them followed the signs to the boarding gate. After waiting for a while, they boarded the plane on time.

·····

Northern Myanmar.

An airplane swooped down from a high altitude and taxied on the runway.

The three of them left the airport and did not head directly towards their destination. Following Lin Kun's instructions, they first did some shopping after landing, and then took a bus to leave the city.

After getting off the bus in the suburbs and waiting for a while, a convoy drove over. After a brief exchange with Lin Kun, the three of them got into the car, and the car turned onto a small road and drove into the mountains.

After some turnover.

The means of transportation was changed to elephants again, and we completely entered the roadless plains. At this time, there were no more people waiting.

On both sides of the road, there were armed men holding AKs and wearing unknown green military uniforms.

"Come!"

The armed men took out black blindfolds, covered the eyes of Ji Bu and Mark Li, and the elephants carried them forward.

About half an hour passed.

When the blindfold was taken off again, the road was no longer visible around him. All he could see was a large expanse of farmland, and in the distance only mountain ridges could be seen.

"It makes sense to say that where there is wealth, there is wealth."

Lin Kun sat on the elephant in front and pointed to the farmers working in the fields over there: "This is how billions of wealth are grown. Besides oil and arms, drugs are the largest trade in the world."

"oh?"

Ji Bu turned to look at the crops planted on the ground. There were stalks of small sorghum-like things about half a man's height. He looked at them, which had white and red flowers blooming:

"This is?"

"Yin Su!"

Lin Kun flexed his fingers and began to give him some popular science: "Tablet pressing is divided into three areas, the Golden Triangle, the Golden Crescent, and South America."

"The Golden Crescent is the junction of Afghanistan and Pakistan. It is mainly supplied to the European zone. South American goods are mainly supplied to the Americas. The Golden Triangle is mainly for Asia, and we are part of it."

"Foreign devils have the best money and the highest profits."

"oh?!"

Ji Bu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the farmer standing in the farmland looking at them: "How high?!"

"How high is it? As high as seven or eight floors."

Lin Kunba smacked his lips, looked at the farmer standing in the field, and continued his popular science:

"If you charge one dollar from them to press tablets, you can go to Europe and get them ten times in a row. Just do the math."

"hehe."

Ji Bu grinned, pinched the elephant under his butt, and turned to look at Mark Li:

"Brother Xiao Ma, are you interested? I will leave this European line to you in the future."

"hehe."

Mark Li smiled and said nothing, leaning lazily on the cargo carried by the elephant, with a lazy look on his face.

"These are the source of costs. We just need to deal with the relationship with our family."

Lin Kun really had no reservations and once again taught Ji Bu his experience:

"But if you want to stand firm in this industry, you still need to have real abilities."

"Really capable?"

Ji Bu showed a suspicious expression.

"cook!"

Lin Kun hit the nail on the head and pointed out this important link: "Only when you have a good enough team of chefs can you achieve long-term success. Only when the products you produce are good enough can your relationship grow bigger and bigger!"

"This is why I have been able to stay in this industry for so long, but the Eight-faced Buddha cannot."

Speaking of which.

Lin Kun showed a complacent expression: "The Eight-faced Buddha is very powerful in northern Myanmar, but why can't he defeat me?"

"Because he doesn't have a skilled enough cook, so he has to come to me to get the food."

"ah"

Ji Bu was thoughtful after hearing this.

"Don't worry."

Lin Kun added again: "My team of cooks will be handed over to you. If you are interested, I can teach you."

"Forget it, forget it."

Ji Bu quickly waved his hand: "I don't have this talent, so I can't learn it."

"Pounce on the street."

Lin Kun scolded angrily: "You've been learning for a long time and you still don't know it until you're old? As long as you are willing to learn, it doesn't matter."

Don't listen to the bastard chanting sutras.

Seeing that Ji Bu looked uninterested, he had no choice but to shake his head and give up.

Having said that.

Lin Kun wasn't worried at all that Ji Bu wouldn't be able to handle the relationship between him and the cook. If you don't want to learn, don't learn.

They talked about their own affairs, and Mark Li slept in his own bed, not participating in the interaction at all, and showing no interest in the surroundings.

Ji Bu, on the other hand, had been looking around, and the mountains and plains still gave him a great visual impact.

If you don't know how to do it, it's hard to imagine that this kind of plant with beautiful flowers can produce poisonous fruits that make people unable to extricate themselves.

We walked another three or four kilometers.

Farmland began to become less and less, and the roads began to become smoother. It seems that there is another road leading here.

Go some way forward.

Front.

A tribal building came into view, and armed men lined up with live ammunition on both sides of the road. A wave of AK rifles gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.

The leading man said a few words to the people at the front checkpoint, and the checkpoint allowed the group to enter the tribe.

There are many more armed personnel in the tribe than outside, as well as many people.

They were sitting in a pavilion that was hollow on all sides. They were wrapping the roughly processed tiles, wrapping them in waterproof kraft paper, stamping them with red seals, and coding them piece by piece.

"..."

Ji Bu looked at this scene and couldn't help but remain silent.

Many of these processors are children under the age of ten, and their movements are more skillful than those of adults.

Five minutes later.

The elephant team stopped in front of a large wooden house. On the plaque in the middle, there were several large characters written in northern Burmese script:

Check out the General's Mansion.

door.

A team of eight people carried AK rifles on their backs and raised their hands to signal them to stop.

At the trainer's instruction, the elephant raised its trunk, raised its front legs, and knelt on the ground.

"call"

Lin Kun jumped off the elephant's back, stood there and stretched: "Abu, do you feel that this elephant is much more interesting than riding in a car?"

"It's true."

Ji Bu smiled and nodded, looking quickly at the general's mansion.

The General's Mansion is very impressive.

The tall wall looks like an ancient military camp, with two watchtowers extending out from the side of the wall.

The observation deck is very spacious.

One left and one right.

in.

A Maxim machine gun was placed there on each side. The black muzzle was full of pressure and loaded with bullets.

There is a bucket next to the barrel connected with a water pipe, and the other end hangs outside. The water cooling can work at any time, allowing this rather old machine gun to work with a long endurance.

It can shoot and drain water at the same time. It has long battery life and the advantage of a high position. It is also equipped with four machine gunners as rotating substitutes. It can completely suppress the situation and ensure the safety of the general's mansion.

At this time.

Someone came out from inside, and Ji Bu immediately withdrew his gaze and remained calm.

"Brother Kun!"

A middle-aged man stepped out of the general's mansion, clasped his hands and greeted Lin Kun:

"Long time no see, you're still the same."

"Hahaha"

Lin Kun raised his head and laughed loudly, and also clasped his hands in greeting: "Cha Meng, you have become more powerful, and you are more and more like General Cha Chai."

"Hahaha"

Cha Meng laughed in a good mood and greeted Ji Bu under Lin Kun's introduction.

"Abu, my successor."

Lin Kun patted Ji Bu and said, "This is Cha Meng, the son of General Chachai. He is young and promising, and he is also honest and straightforward. You are all young people, so you can communicate more."

"From now on, the world belongs to you young people. From now on, whether you have food to eat or not depends on Meng's eyes."

Lin Kun's words were of a very high level. They not only elevated Chachai, but also Chameng. He revealed to Ji Bu that Chameng would be Chachai's successor.

"Eh!"

Cha Meng waved his hand reservedly, but he liked Lin Kun's words. Lin Kun's words were just flattering him.

"This is?"

He looked at Mark Li, who was also tall: "Why is there one more person?"

According to the scheduled plan, they could only come with two people.

"One of our own."

Lin Kun patted Mark Lee on the shoulder: "Xiao Ma, he was running around in the early years and had a lot of fun. He had a career in Europe and America, and he knew many big guys."

"Bring him here today to see what he has to say and see if he can open up new customers for us in Europe."

Lin Kun is not aimless.

Mark Li has followed Song Zihao in the counterfeit banknote business over the years, and their buyers are also all over the world.

"Um."

Upon hearing this, Cha Meng glanced at Mark Li: "The pony looks a bit familiar, doesn't it?"

Mark Lee stood there with a cigarette in his mouth and just said hello to him, saying perfunctorily: "It's just a public face."

"Um."

Cha Meng responded without saying anything else, and led them in.

Enter the General's Mansion.

The view inside instantly broadened.

This is not a building in the traditional sense. The outer wall is just a defensive circle.

(End of chapter)


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