Ye Qing looked at Mo Han's confident face and teased: "If you don't plan to give me money, then how can you pay off the debt?"
He deliberately emphasized the word "repaying debts" and cast ambiguous eyes on Mo Han.
Not to mention, when this little girl wears military uniform, she only feels tall and handsome. But when she puts on a dress, she has bright eyes and white teeth, which makes me pity her.
Mo Han saw his wretched eyes flowing over him, and a surge of anger arose in his heart.
However, he turned around and looked at Bai Hu, Song Youqing, and the beautiful bodyguard standing behind him with his hands behind his back.
No one is inferior to me in terms of figure or appearance, and their skin is all whiter than mine.
In addition, Ye Qing was born in the Ye family in Kyoto, China, which was one of the top wealthy families in the world. Would such a wealthy yamen be interested in a woman from northern Myanmar like him?
If not, then why does he see himself like this.
What good does he gain by irritating himself.
Mo Han stood up slightly, moved his pretty buttocks half a foot away from the sofa, and bent over to pick up the tea cup on the table.
This posture is wonderful. It not only highlights the softness of the waist, but also allows people to clearly see the roundness of the pretty buttocks. Especially her straight and slender legs are eye-catching.
But unfortunately, Ye Qing's eyes only stayed on him for three seconds before looking at the white fox beside him.
You are so blind!
I am no longer as good as this old woman Bai Hu.
Mo Han cursed secretly in his heart, but his pretty face smiled like a flower, and his voice became gentle:
"If I can give you my life in exchange for five Warrior Commander vehicles, fifty Warrior armed pickup trucks, 20,000 Type 95 guns, and 10 million rounds of ammunition, Mo Han would be willing to be your wife.
But according to Myanmar’s rules, I don’t care how many wives you marry, but they must be treated equally. "
"Hahaha!" Ye Qing leaned his back on the sofa, tilted his head back, and looked at Wang Xue's breasts, which were so big and spectacular that he couldn't see his feet when he lowered his head.
Mo Han glanced at the livid white fox and Song Youqing, who was shocked, and asked with a smile: "Haha, do you agree or disagree?"
Wang Xue's face was expressionless, and there was no emotion in his voice: "Hehe, I mean, stop dreaming, I can't let you take over his pure and noble body."
"Pfft..." The white fox immediately rolled down into Ye Qing's arms, and Song Youqing covered her red lips with her hands, trembling with laughter.
No one expected that Wang Xue, who was rarely taciturn, could actually say such harsh words.
Especially when people say it in a serious manner, not joking at all.
Mo Hanqi's face was livid, and he instinctively touched the gun. He turned his hand around Xiaoman's waist, but missed it. Only then did he remember that his gun was still on his armed belt, which was with his clothes.
Wang Xue glanced at her coldly, then took out a handful of Type 92 and placed it on the coffee table.
Mo Han looked at the dark and shiny Nine-Two Style on the coffee table, and then looked at Wang Xue's murderous eyes... "Mr. Ye, do you allow the bodyguards around you to insult important guests?" ?”
Ye Qing said calmly: "It's true that you are an important guest, but Wang Xue is not a bodyguard."
"Not a bodyguard!" Mo Han was surprised.
"She is a dead warrior!" Ye Qing glanced at Wang Xue helplessly: "In ancient times in our country, the dead warrior beside the master could be half as powerful as the master.
And whether she is right or wrong, I have to pay for what she says. "
Mo Han fell silent immediately. China had already abolished the master-servant system, but some ancient clans still had such dead warriors. In Myanmar, every family has several dead soldiers.
Ye Qing stood up and saluted Mo Han with his hands clasped together: "I'm sorry!"
Mo Han looked at him in shock: "You actually apologized to me on her behalf. Just let her say sorry."
Ye Qing smiled: "The people around me don't need to say sorry to anyone."
Mo Han was stunned for a moment before he thought about what he said. Even if the people around me insult you, you have to endure it. Otherwise, come over and I will help her kill you...
Moreover, I don't think what Wang Xue said, putting down the gun was wrong. The apology is to give you a step down. After all, we are business partners.
"You are so arrogant and domineering!"
Bai Hu smiled sweetly: "Mao Liang and Wu Gedan can no longer say such things."
Mo Han was stunned. To be honest, Maoliang had an affair with the Kachin Independence Army. The military government had already launched a secret investigation, so it was only a matter of time before he was imprisoned.
But Maoliang fell so suddenly that it was beyond everyone's expectation. Moreover, the official answer is that the Kachin Independence Army made a sneak attack on Lashio, risked its troops to fight to the death, was hit in the head by a stray bullet, and died heroically in the line of duty.
However, this official answer was only officially released after Ye Qing killed Wu Gedan and Master Luo Zhu arrived at Muse.
According to Bai Hu, Mao Liang's death had a lot to do with Ye Qing.
The hidden meaning here is that not only Muse Sanxiong completely recognized Ye Qing.
Even Shan State general Wu Rui invited Grand Master Luo Zhu to come to Muse to connect with Ye Qing.
Myanmar is the country of Buddha, and monks are also a special kind of existence.
Every Burmese man is sent to a temple to become a monk when he is young, and then returns to secular life when he grows up.
Anyone who has never been a monk in Myanmar will definitely not be able to become a soldier. Failure to become a soldier means that his official career will be cut off.
It is precisely because of this that the military government and government troops are all Buddhist disciples.
The Great Master Luozhu is also ranked among the top ten in Myanmar Buddhism.
Even the big bosses of the military government bowed to him as disciples when they saw him.
Mo Han's eyes fell on Wang Xue's bright wrist, where a golden beeswax bracelet hung.
"Wang Xue is my junior sister!" Bai Hu re-explained Wang Xue's identity: "She is a lay practitioner practicing at home."
She did not say that this string of Panchen beads was blackmailed by Ye Qing to blackmail Master Luo Zhu.
With Master's wisdom, if he didn't want to be blackmailed, even if Ye Qing was shrewd and cunning, he couldn't outwit him.
And Wang Xue is Ye Qing's loyal friend, and she will stay with him for the rest of her life, which is equivalent to forming a good relationship with him.
The most important thing in Buddhism is fate.
By giving the Panchen Buddha beads to Wang Xue, you can use this beads to resolve the hostility in her body, and it is also equivalent to accepting a Chinese disciple.
Of course Mo Han knew what the Panchen Buddha beads represented. Wang Xue became a disciple of Master Luozhu, which was equivalent to having a protective Buddha.
A series of place names like Mandalay, Lashio, Muse, and Ruili flashed in Mo Han's mind, slowly linking them into a road paved with gold.
After she connected all the clues, she began to re-examine her cooperative relationship with Ye Qing and White Fox.
In Myanmar, without noble status you will never get ahead.
But if you have noble status but no money, you are nothing.
Mo Han sighed: "Money is not everything, but having no money is absolutely impossible."
