"First of all, this sign has been a keepsake that you have carried with you for many years. How dare I, a person I just met, take it from you?"
"Secondly, even if the identity of this brand is put aside, it is a waist medal made of a valuable waxy ice jadeite. How could I dare to accept such a valuable gift?"
"No, no! I can't accept this!" Meng Yan quickly waved her hand and declined.
Upon hearing this, Yang Baifeng's face immediately sank and he said.
"You can accept it if I ask you to accept it. I, Yang Baifeng, have done things cleanly and neatly throughout my life, and I don't have those frivolous things."
"I was putting on airs with you before I didn't even know you. Now that I recognize you as my friend, I don't have those polite politenesses about elders and younger ones. I, Old Man Yang, treat you as a friend. This brand can help you block unnecessary troubles. You
If you don’t accept it, you’re looking down on me!”
Yang Baifeng said it directly. If he, Meng Yan, didn't accept this brand, the two of them would be just acquaintances after today. If this network is not cultivated properly, Yang Baifeng himself will feel like a fool.
Moreover, he believed that Burma was currently in a state of chaos and war, and their caravans often engaged in businesses that robbed wealth along the way. If Meng Yan, a seemingly harmless Xia man, continued to stay in Burma, sooner or later someone in the caravan would be raped.
Keep a long eye on.
At that time, this sign will make Meng Yan owe a favor.
Hearing that Yang Baifeng had said this, Meng Yan had no choice but to refuse, and stretched out his hand to take the sign from his hand.
"Since Mr. Yang has spoken out to this extent, I will be disrespectful." Meng Yan took a look at the badge in his hand, and then put it into his inner bag.
Seeing Meng Yan's actions, Yang Baifeng showed a smile on his face and patted his shoulder.
"Hey, this is so cool."
After the two of them chatted and forced their waist card to Meng Yan, Yang Baifeng invited Lao Wu in who had been waiting outside the door for a long time.
"Mr. Yang, what did you and Meng Yan talk about?" Lao Wu asked curiously.
Yang Baifeng waved his hand: "This matter is considered a private matter between me and Meng Xiaoyou. Captain Wu, please don't pry."
Hearing this, Meng Yan was too embarrassed to say anything to Old Wu, and several people went back to the task of inspecting the rough stones.
Now that they believed in Meng Yan's ability, their efficiency was greatly improved. With Meng Yan picking at the speed of a child picking up stones everywhere, several people were so tired that they were sweating profusely, and they were busy until the sunset.
All the rough stones in several rooms have been inspected.
And they also had a batch of leather covers that Meng Yan believed contained flour.
Because Meng Yan's speed was too fast, and they had found explosives in the rough stone before, they took a series of protective measures. The speed of cutting the rough stone was already very slow, and could not keep up with Meng Yan's selection speed.
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Therefore, Meng Yan could only find a special room for the rough stones he selected, use explosion-proof materials to divide the space inside into small triangles, and then put the rough stones inside.
Looking at the rough stones that filled the entire room, everyone was tired, but their hearts were full of joy.
On this day, Meng Yan checked all the rough stones seized in the bunker, and found a total of 470 pieces of leather covers, plus the 286 pieces of leather cases that Yang Baifeng had checked a few days ago.
, a total of 756 pieces of leather covers hiding flour, all are here.
The work that was originally impossible to complete was actually completed in one day. Everyone looked at Meng Yan with admiration in their eyes.
He is a first-class hero.
"Meng Yan, I will write a report to the superiors tonight. When you return to China, a medal of first-class merit will be waiting for you!"
There are so many leather covers. Although judging from the few pieces that were opened just now, the flour contained in these is obviously not as much as the ones Meng Yan saw in the warehouse yesterday. Some only have a small handful in them, and some only have a small pile in them.
, they are all about a few hundred grams.
But with hundreds of pieces of flour piled up in iron cases, these smugglers had to use machine guns to eat the peanuts.
Meng Yan couldn't say anything, what a first-class meritorious service. He came to Myanmar to investigate the culprit behind his grandfather's death. What he originally wanted to do was rely on Zhou Yaoyao to find out the culprit and then find an opportunity to kill him.
But now it seems that the culprit has indeed been found out, and it turns out that he is the King of Northern Myanmar, the largest warlord who occupies northern Myanmar, and we still don’t know what his whereabouts are.
And here, when he was in Xia Kingdom, Wu Tianyong originally said that Zhou Yaoyao was a stupid woman who bet on stones and owed 500 million, but now it seems that he who agreed to help Wu Tianyong save people without thinking was the fool.
Who is Wu Tianyong? Xia Guo's chief network security software engineer, is he an ordinary person he knows? Zhou Yaoyao's identity is not ordinary either.
There is also Li Hua's identity, the waist badge that Bai Yufeng gave him, and the double-layered Smiling Buddha he got from Wei Xian.
He seems to have a lot of contacts at his disposal, and he seems to have as many ways to kill Li Mianhuang as he wants.
But so far, he has never seen this person even once in Myanmar.
"Captain Wu, this is too far-fetched. Compared with first-class merit, I want to ask about this thing."
Meng Yan stretched out his hand and held a rough stone the size of a pebble.
"There is only one box of this rough stone in the third to last rough stone room we checked. I would like to ask where you collected this rough stone from?" Meng Yan asked.
Yang Baifeng on the side also came over, looked at the rough stone in Meng Yan's hand and asked.
"Meng Xiaoyou, where did you get this rough stone? I didn't see the box you were talking about just now?"
"That box is very small. It was thrown in the corner with the broom and dustpan. It looks like a worn-out tin box. You can't even notice it if you don't look carefully." Meng Yan said.
In fact, the leather box had already accumulated a layer of dust. If he hadn't checked that the original stone magic pupil was open and could see the original stone inside the box, Meng Yan would have ignored it.
"Mr. Yang, you should know what this is. Take a look for yourself." Meng Yan pressed the pebble-sized rough stone into Yang Baifeng's hand.
Yang Baifeng took the original stone and weighed it in his hand. Under the light, the sandy surface of the original stone was extremely delicate. It was obvious that it had been washed away by the river for many years to form this condition.
The pine, flowers, moss and other characteristics of the original stone and sandy surface have long since disappeared without a trace in the erosion of water all year round. What is left on the outside looks like nothing more than a stone that looks like pebbles by the river.