"I know, I have already thought about this issue, but we don't have enough chips to support this force now. If this force is attracted, the situation in Myanmar will become very chaotic." The chief of general staff couldn't help but
Said, "But the old rules are that we are only responsible for covert investigation and will not interfere blatantly. Everything is left to the Myanmar army."
"Remember, our role is only to serve as advisors."
The secretary nodded.
"The clams compete with each other and the fisherman gets the benefit. I want to see who eats the meat and who drinks the soup in the end!"
"The chief of staff is wise."
"In addition, you contact Myanmar officials and tell them our decision." The chief of general staff said again.
The secretary immediately nodded and said, "Yes."
"I know, I have already thought about this issue, but we don't have enough chips to support this force now. If this force is attracted, the situation in Myanmar will become very chaotic." The chief of general staff couldn't help but
Said, "But the old rules are that we are only responsible for covert investigation and will not blatantly interfere. Everything is left to the Myanmar army. Remember, our duty is only to serve as staff."
The secretary nodded.
"In addition, you contact the Myanmar government and tell them our decision." The chief of general staff said again.
The secretary immediately nodded and said, "Yes."
Myanmar.
In Myanmar, Meng Yan, who had just contradicted the king of northern Myanmar, was taken away. After the news spread throughout Myanmar, it caused an uproar.
However, under the usual tough tactics of the King of Northern Burma, spies from many countries chose to shut up, and no one dared to say a word.
After all, Myanmar's arms smuggling and drug trade are internationally taboo. If these things were exposed, the whole of Myanmar would probably be in chaos.
The king of Burma was sitting in the office, his face was gloomy and uncertain.
"Boss, what should we do now?" a general asked involuntarily.
A sneer appeared on the lips of the King of Northern Myanmar, and he said: "The people who support us are already actively cooperating with us. Now that Meng Yan is in our hands and his forces are leaderless, we will directly destroy the caravan and remove the obstacles."
This is a kind of confidence.
It is also an ambition.
"But..." A general was still hesitant.
"Stop it! You don't need to think about this matter anymore. Just follow the order and execute it. I can't wait any longer!" said the King of Northern Myanmar impatiently.
The general sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, I will obey the order."
"Well, I'll leave this matter to you." The King of Northern Burma nodded with satisfaction.
At the Myanmar border, a car slowly approached.
The two young men in the car looked to be in their twenties. One was tall and tall, wearing a black suit with a straight face, and looked heroic. The other was dressed as a young man, wearing a white shirt and a t-shirt.
The bow tie looks very elegant, but it gives people an unruly feeling.
"Master, we're here." The driver stopped the car, turned around and said to the young man in the back seat.
The young man raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance, with a smile on his lips.
"Let's get out of the car," the young man said.
"Okay." The driver responded, immediately got out of the car, opened the door for the young man, and said respectfully: "Please."
The young man stepped forward and slowly got out of the car.
A bodyguard stood beside the young man.
This bodyguard looks ordinary, just like a security guard.
The young man walked slowly towards the mountain, and the bodyguard followed silently behind him, as if the two of them were taking a walk.
The two people soon arrived halfway up the mountain.
A villa comes into view.
This villa covers a large area and is surrounded by dense trees, making it very secluded.
When the young man walked into the villa, several maids in uniforms came up immediately.
These maids all looked to be middle-aged women, wearing cheongsams and thick makeup on their faces. They looked very delicate. When they saw the young man, they immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Master, welcome home."
"Haha..." The young man smiled faintly, and then walked inside.
At this time, the young man suddenly stopped, turned his head, looked at the bodyguard standing beside him, and asked, "Where is my father?"
The bodyguard looked naive. He scratched his head and said, "Your Excellency is in the study."
"Yes." The young man nodded and continued walking forward, "Come on, accompany me to see my father."
"Yes, Master." The bodyguard responded and followed quickly.
The young man walked into the villa and came to the study door on the second floor.
"Dong dong..." He knocked lightly on the door.
"Come in." An old and magnetic voice came from inside.
The young man opened the door and walked in.
The study room is decorated very luxuriously and antique-style. The bookshelves are filled with various books and some porcelain. It looks like it is an antique collection museum.
The young man walked to the window, stretched out his hand to lift a corner of the curtain, and looked out the window.
"Who are you?" At this moment, a majestic voice came from behind the desk. Although the voice was old, it still refused to be rejected.
The young man lowered the curtains and smiled slightly: "Father, it's me."
"Are you my son?" The person behind the desk frowned and said, "Why haven't I seen you?"
"Father, have you forgotten? When I left Myanmar, I was still a five-year-old child. It's normal for you not to remember me, but I remember you. Your name is Xu Feng, right?"
Hearing what the young man said, the old man sitting behind the desk showed a hint of surprise and said, "I really don't remember that I had a son!"
"I'm not lying to you. I have been living here, but you have never noticed me, so I want to give you a surprise this time." The young man said.
A look of guilt flashed in Xu Feng's eyes, and he said: "So this is how it is, and you have been wronged."
Xu Feng sighed melancholy: "I haven't looked for you for so many years. How are you doing outside?"
"I'm fine." The young man said, "But you look a little haggard. This time you came back to see your father because you heard he was ill."
Xu Feng shook his head and said: "My body, I know very well that I can't live much longer."
When the young man heard this, he just smiled gracefully and said nothing more.
Looking at his child who suddenly appeared, Xu Feng seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked tremblingly: "Xiao Hao, is it really you? Where have you been all these years? Your mother and I can't find it.