In the evening, Nankan Town.
Two slightly embarrassed figures took a small boat and rowed across the Yingjiang River.
The car that had been waiting on the shore for a long time had its headlights flashing, and the two people crossed the barbed wire fence and walked quickly towards the car.
Mu Qiang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at Mu Jiajun and bodyguard Mu Liang who got into the car one after another, and asked curiously: "General Manager, why are you two back? Where are the others!"
Mu Jiajun glanced at the back of his head coldly, but said nothing.
Mu Liang said with a gloomy face: "More than sixty people all died in Nankan Town."
"What!" Mu Qiang was shocked.
Those who followed Mu Jiajun to set up a situation in northern Myanmar were all elite soldiers and strong generals, especially Chachai and Muwu. Among the small mountain army in northern Myanmar, they had almost no rivals.
What's more, with the Benglong Army and the Kokang Army cooperating with them, even if the Muse Tiger Brigade is dispatched, they can still fight.
"Wu An of the Collapsing Dragon Army, and Zhu Longmei of the Kokang Army didn't show up at all!" Mu Jiajun suppressed his grief and anger: "Hurry up and send a message to Nongcai, telling him that Chacai died in the battle."
On the day Mu Jiajun smuggled himself back to China from Nankan Town, the anti-smuggling team led by Zhao Lei conducted a large-scale search, but to no avail.
Nankan Town and Nongdao Town are separated by a Yingjiang River and a barbed wire fence, but the length of the river is more than ten kilometers long.
Unless the border troops are dispatched, a large-scale search can't be carried out.
He asked Zhao Lei to lead the anti-smuggling team to search the area around Nongdao Town. In fact, he wanted to know whether it was Mu Jiajun who was burned to death in the Wrangler.
According to the Sanguotou of the caravan. Since the Curse Water Disaster in the late Ming Dynasty, when the last Duke of Guizhou, Mu Tianbo, followed Zhu Youlang and died in Kunming, the descendants of the Mu family became prisoners of the Qing court and had their homes confiscated and exterminated.
Only a few descendants of the Mu family fled to northern Myanmar and lived in the Kokang area.
However, in order to avoid arrest by the Qing court and the Mangbai regime, he has always kept his name anonymous.
Later, after the Qing Dynasty fell, he returned to China, but his connection with Kokang was never broken.
Especially when China aided the drug lord Kokang Peng, it was the Mu family who was the matchmaker.
Afterwards, the drug lord Peng was defeated and the Kokang army was torn apart. The brothers Zhachai and a company of Kokang rebels, with the support of the Mu family, became the Shan Army. They left the Kokang and wandered between Kachin and Shan States for eight years. Mo, Nankan.
Over the years, they have been protecting the Mu family's business.
When Ye Qing and Song Youqing returned to China, they first went to the hospital to see the two seriously injured team members, and also took a look at Zheng Qian.
Fortunately, this little old man was tenacious enough. He lost too much blood and fell unconscious, but his brain was not damaged.
Seeing Ye Qing, he thanked him profusely.
But Ye Qing didn't even have a smile on his face.
Zheng Qian sat on the hospital bed, with a hint of anger on his withered face: "You just don't want to see me."
Ye Qing retorted: "I sold you a stone and caused such a big trouble. Should I be happy?"
Zheng Qian ignored him at all. There was also a food chain in the yamen circle, and this guy was at the top of the food chain. The purpose of saying this was to make himself agree with him: "As a yamen in Kyoto, how can I still be afraid?" A second-generation ancestor!”
"The old master of the Mu family back then has always been the pawn of the old master of the Song family." Ye Qing sighed: "After the old master of the Mu family died in the battle, he left an only son, Mu Zhong. The old master of the Song family always regarded him as his own son. Carefully cultivate and train.
Now he is a big boss in Yunnan, and Mu Jiajun is his youngest son. "
Zheng Qian understood what he meant and took action.
Overthrowing the Great Emperor Group is not a difficult task.
Just by hiring the Burmese Northern Mountain Army and robbing domestic businessmen, Mu Jiajun and his gang were enough to overthrow the Great Emperor Group.
What's more, the rise of these big guys in northern Myanmar has been bloody and dark.
With Ye Qing's power in northern Myanmar, it would not be difficult to find out.
As long as conclusive evidence is obtained to prove that the Great Emperor Group is smuggling and drug trafficking, as long as one thing can be proven, the Great Emperor Group will not be able to escape disaster.
Even Mu would be implicated.
But what should I do, the old man of the Song family, the old man of the Song family?
The old man of the Song family has the same meritorious service as the old man of the Ye family, and is also a brave warrior. Now he retires to Nanshan.
The old man of the Song family is the boss of the weapons group.
But if the Mu family is not killed, Ye Qing will have a potential enemy.
Northern Myanmar is a land of lawlessness and chaos.
And Ye Qing still wants to do business in northern Myanmar.
Zheng Qian smiled bitterly and said: "It's useless for you to tell me about this matter. I really can't help you. The only thing I can do is to go to Putuo Guanyin and help you pray for peace."
"Don't talk about these useless things." Ye Qing glared at him: "Chaoshan Jade Sage's disciple, Qian Chuanzi, is how he repays his life-saving grace."
"My master gave me money!"
"I gave you the money to save Wang Zhongyang, but I didn't give it to save you."
Zheng Qian said weakly: "I gave you three hundred million!"
Ye Qing snorted coldly: "The three hundred million is for the border army Wu Zhi, how do you calculate Muse Baihu's."
"I......."
"What are you doing? If White Fox hadn't sent troops to snatch you back that day, even if Wu Zhi crossed the border, they wouldn't be able to save your life." Ye Qing sneered, "Once I sent you to Dao Village, I found that you had lost too much blood and were unconscious. Wake up, they will throw you directly into the deep mountains and forests to feed the wild animals."
Zheng Qian couldn't help but shudder: "A gentleman shows kindness without expecting anything in return."
"I'm not a gentleman, and you are a villain!"
Zheng Qian was immediately angry and said sternly: "A scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. Please explain to me clearly why I am a villain."
Ye Qing said contemptuously: "How can you be considered a gentleman if you associate with people like Wang Shan, Wang Zhongyang and his son?"
"The four major families in Chaoshan are married to each other and share the same spirit. Wang Shan came to ask for help. How could my master refuse?" Zheng Qian said distressedly: "I have something to do and my master is unwilling to come, so I can only come." . But I never thought that Wang Shan and his son would be so suspicious..."
Speaking of this, Zheng Qian was also furious. If he had followed Ye Qing's arrangement and passed through Muse, he would not only have saved a lot of customs duties, but also ensured safety.
But in order to be on guard against Ye Qing and Bai Hu, he deliberately took a detour to Lashio and planned to send the glass Emperor Green on a plane back home.
"You have said so much, what exactly do you want me to do."
"When you are discharged from the hospital, I will introduce you to a fellow from Chaoshan."
Zheng Qian saw that he was serious and asked suspiciously: "Who?"
"Chen Juncai!"
Zheng Qian shouted and stood up from the hospital bed, horrified: "Who are you talking about!"
"The eldest young master of the Chen family in Chaoshan, Chen Juncai!"
Zheng Qian's old eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief. He even spoke with a trembling voice: "He is still alive."
Ye Qing nodded affirmatively.
Qin Hui also has three good friends. It seems that Zheng Qian is Chen Juncai's good friend.
Zheng Qian rolled his old eyes and quickly connected everything...
