But if that were the case, after the nightingale caught him with that strange scent, he probably wouldn't have had a second chance to open his eyes.
"It's very simple, my biological father is still alive." Li Mianhui replied.
"This is complicated to say. In short, you should have heard of the title 'King of Northern Burma'."
"You should also know that it is impossible for both brothers to inherit this kind of thing."
"If I hadn't shown my extraordinary talent for Xiangshi, my bones would be soaking somewhere in Yijiang now, and I wouldn't be standing here talking to you."
Meng Yan asked: "What is your current adoptive father's name?"
"Li Mianhuang." Li Mianhui replied.
Meng Yan did not continue to ask any questions. This was already explained very clearly, and it was already clear in his heart.
Li Hua, Li Mianhui, Li Mianhuang.
"I think we should have a chance to cooperate." Meng Yan said.
Li Mianhui was stunned when he heard this.
"No, Mr. Meng, you..."
Meng Yan looked at him meaningfully: "Are you telling me this not to cooperate with me, but to make me die clearly?"
The corners of Li Mianhui's mouth raised two arcs.
"Hahahaha! Talking to smart people saves energy!"
Meng Yan silently folded the yellowed paper and handed it back to Nightingale.
I just browsed through the above items, and after more than ten years, they are no longer of use to him.
Carrying it with you might cause trouble.
Li Mianhui stretched out his hand, Nightingale handed the paper to him, took out a lighter, and Li Mianhui burned the paper in his hand.
This thing is no longer useful.
Then, when the last sparks on the paper disappeared, Li Mianhui pointed to Meng Yan's pocket.
"Mr. Meng, take out the thing I gave you just now."
"I recognize the address on this business card, Pachang." Meng Yan said holding the business card in his hand.
"It's just that wasn't the mineral vein cut off in Pachang more than ten years ago?"
Li Mianhui nodded, then shook his head.
"What Brother Meng said is absolutely true. Parchang was indeed out of stock after the big mining disaster decades ago."
"only……"
"Have you found another mineral vein?" Meng Yan asked.
He thought of the stalactite shell material he had seen in Fatty Qian's stone betting shop.
Li Mianhui lowered his voice: "This is top secret information. Brother Meng, please don't tell it everywhere."
"To be precise, the new veins were not discovered, but exploded."
Li Mianhui sat back on the chair and explained to Meng Yan.
It turned out that due to the postponement of the public sale in northern Myanmar, Li Mianhuang was eager to find high-ice jadeite and launched a plan.
It turns out that the earthquake destroyed the raw stone veins at Pachangchangkou? It's that simple.
The so-called disappearance of the mineral veins is just a result of the original manual addition of some machines to estimate the integrity of the original stones.
Now I can’t even find the veins of the original stone, so what should I worry about?
As long as there are enough explosives to blow up the previously buried site layer by layer, you will always get lucky. With such a large vein of minerals, where can it go?
However, the cost of this explosive must be an astronomical figure, equivalent to the amount required to blow a mountain into rubble bit by bit from the peak to the foot of the mountain.
After listening, Meng Yan slowly made a question mark in his mind.
"This is the first time I heard that explosives are used to search for jadeite veins. Not only will this damage the veins, but the price of the explosives is probably not worth several hundred million, right?"
"Who gave your adoptive father such an idea?" Meng Yan asked.
Li Mianhui smiled and pointed at himself.
"I gave it to him."
"Now his finances are on the red line. If the northern Myanmar public market does not give him back his blood, he will be in trouble."
"But if he falls from his position, can you control his people?" Meng Yan asked.
"I was a little hesitant before, but just now, Brother Meng, you dispelled my doubts about this issue." Li Mianhui said with a smile.
"You also said that my father has returned to Myanmar."
Meng Yan understood what he meant.
"Okay, what should we do next?" Meng Yan asked.
Li Mianhui took out another photo from somewhere and handed it to Meng Yan.
"Look at this."
Meng Yan took the photo and his eyes lit up.
This is the first time I have seen so many raw stalactite skin stones.
"These are all newly dug rough stones at the entrance of Pachang. If nothing unexpected happens, they contain the best-selling stones in this year's northern Myanmar auction."
"Although the raw stones are not sold to outsiders, as long as they are businessmen who cooperate with our Li Jade Union and bring my note, they can go in. I hope Brother Meng will choose the truly valuable piece from here, and then...
"
Li Mianhui looked at Nightingale standing next to Meng Yan with a half-smile.
"After Mr. Meng leaves with the rough stone, the arsenal inside the site will be planted with bombs due to spy infiltration from the south, and the entire site will fly into the sky." Nightingale added.
Meng Yan felt goosebumps on his arms. As expected, the style of conduct on the Burmese side was much rougher than that on the Xia side.
"By the way, the person in charge of Pachangchangkou is an old subordinate of my father Li Hua and has a close relationship with him. If Mr. Meng is interested, he can also fight for it." Li Mianhui added.
After saying that, Li Mianhui stood up and returned to his desk, took out a luxurious card with gold edges from the drawer on the side, picked up a pen and signed his name on it.
"At that time, I will also inform the people at the entrance. When you and Nightingale arrive, just hand over this card and you can enter." Li Mianhui said while holding this invitation-like thing.
It was handed into Meng Yan's hands.
Meng Yan took the things in his hand and put them all into his pocket, then pointed at Nightingale beside him and said.
"Does she want to come with me too?"
The incident of being knocked unconscious by this woman's drug had not passed for too long, and Meng Yan was still wary.
Li Mianhui nodded: "Yes, Mr. Meng, this is out of consideration for your safety."
"After all, my adoptive father's mercenaries are stationed there, and most of them are his people. I feel more at ease when Nightingale follows you."
Meng Yan was speechless.
Nightingale on the side also said with a smile: "Mr. Meng, I'm really sorry for making you faint. I misunderstood the meaning of our big boss."
"When this matter is over, Mr. Meng, you can punish me however you want." After saying that, the nightingale came close to Meng Yan's ear and blew out a breath of fragrance.
Meng Yan was indifferent: "Miss Nightingale, as long as you don't catch me off guard and knock me out, all these things will be easy to talk about."
