This kind of classic car is a pure oil tiger. If any part breaks, you can buy a new car. The only entertainment device is a tape recorder with no tapes to buy. Navigation does not exist at all.
Generally speaking, this kind of semi-old classic car is the kind that poor people can't afford to drive, rich people don't like, and they can't be thrown away on the street.
However, driving this kind of car on the street will definitely not attract attention.
Jiexiang's farm is very large, at least several thousand acres, with Yingjiang River to the south and a highway to the north.
If you want to run away from the farm, swim across the Yingjiang River, climb over the barbed wire fence to reach northern Myanmar, and then dive into the deep mountains and old forests, even the border guards will be disappointed.
Ye Qing was in the lead car, an old Bentley. Wang Xue was driving and Du Yu was the co-driver.
Wang Xue parked the car by the Yingjiang River, rolled down the window, and watched the rough river rushing away.
Du Yu opened an aluminum alloy box he carried with him. Inside the box was a small drone. He controlled the joystick to fly the drone.
A sugar cane forest appeared on the computer screen.
The drone took advantage of the darkness to sneak deep into the area, and soon after, it saw a dozen brick houses.
In front of the room is an open space with a dozen cars parked.
Most were pickup trucks, except for one black Mitsubishi off-road vehicle.
The drone hovered over the room to investigate.
Of the dozen or so houses, only two had lights on, but no one was seen enjoying the shade in the courtyard, and no one was walking around. It was normal, but also very strange.
The presence of Mitsubishi Cross Country means that Nong Guess has not left.
But there was not even a single sentry on the entire farm...
Du Yu controlled the drone and circled it several times over the room, then recalled the drone: "If you want to know what's going on inside, you can only sneak in."
Ye Qing sent a text message to Liu Le, and a moment later Peng Fei drove over in a Hutou to join them.
When the group got out of the car, Ye Qing took out a pack of cigarettes and divided them between Peng Fei and Liu Le: "I plan to sneak in and take a look..."
"Brother Six, it's better for me to go in first, and you stay outside to take care of me."
"You two, stop joking. With us here, how can we let you go in first?" Peng Fei immediately rejected the proposal: "Meng Hu and I will go in, leaving Du Yu behind to cooperate with Liu Le in commanding the action team. "
Ye Qing smiled. He could understand Peng Fei's mood. Although they were still members of the weapons group, he was the one who could really make them make a lot of money.
After returning from Africa, they realized how difficult it is for a man without money!
Parents are old, houses, cars, children need to go to school... there is money and expenses everywhere.
This is also the reason why Ye Qing asked them to make a choice last time after they made 200 million.
Two hundred million, divided among twenty-five people, everyone can get a huge sum of money.
However, if this money is divided among the comrades who died in Africa, the money is really not much.
Moreover, supporting the families of comrades is also a huge expense.
Based on their salary in the weapons group, they are the kind of Chinese who will never die of hunger even if they don't have enough to eat.
Although this time was not as lucrative as the last time, Ye Qing opened his mouth and asked for 500,000 per person. Although they were paid for their lives, it was still too much!
Since you plan to take this money, you should behave well.
"In the center of the farm, there are more than a dozen brick houses built side by side. Two rooms have lights on, but the air conditioners in the remaining rooms are on. Obviously, the other party has a strong sense of counter-reconnaissance."
Du Yu quickly talked about the situation on the farm: "The drone didn't find the checkpoint, but that doesn't mean there is no hidden checkpoint..."
When they came to northern Myanmar, they only took one action, but the fearlessness of Chachai's troops left a deep impression on them. Drug lords and drug dealers are definitely different from ordinary militants.
Liu Le looked at her: "What do you want to ask?"
Du Yu said calmly: "What is the purpose of our battle?"
Liu Le frowned. He knew the purpose of Du Yu's question. Facing a group of drug lords who were not afraid of death, the risk of catching them alive was much greater than killing them directly.
Ye Qing said without hesitation: "After confirming that there are guesses, kill them."
Du Yu frowned: "Don't you need a confession?"
Ye Qing smiled, knowing that they had not changed from the position of soldiers: "First of all, we are businessmen who came to Yun Province to do business. We are not official officials or soldiers. The reason why Liu Le is allowed to lead the team is just to prove to you that this operation is Justice."
Liu Le said with a smile: "Originally, you have no part in this operation. As long as Lu Pian Wuchang comes back, or Wang Jian and Fan Tong bring people from Kyoto, you will not need to participate in this operation."
This sentence is not very harmful, but very insulting.
Du Yu's pretty face suddenly turned cold, and even Peng Fei had a stern look on his face.
"This is not to look down on you, but they are more suitable for dealing with drug lords!" Liu Le explained unhurriedly: "Especially for a drug lord like Guess, the chances of finding him are really slim."
Liu Le did not tell them about the Mu family and his son, because after telling them the truth, they must ask Song Youqing for instructions. At that time, there will be variables.
Secondly, Ye Qing wanted to take advantage of others. This kind of thing can only be understood but not expressed in words.
As recently retired soldiers, they are used to following the rules and doing things according to the regulations. It is simply impossible to adapt to the unscrupulous way in which the central police and internal guards work. If you want to use them for your own use, you must change them subtly...
Liu Le glanced at Ye Qing and said in his heart, it is not them who must change, but his aunt...
Peng Fei immediately understood what Liu Le meant. They were mercenaries. There was no need to ask so many questions. If something happened, Liu Le couldn't handle it, and Ye Qing... "Major, Du Yu There’s no other meaning, it’s just that after retiring, shooting and killing people in the country is a bit scary.”
Ye Qing smiled and said: "Don't worry, after we succeed, we will have official duties to clean up the matter."
Du Yu looked at Ye Qing: "Are we going to do things this way in the future?"
Ye Qing chuckled and said: "There is no such thing as love for no reason in this world. My money is not so easy to get. Although this is China, across this barbed wire is northern Myanmar.
These courageous drug lords will not tell you about domestic laws and regulations, because to deal with them, you have to use northern Myanmar's methods.
If you feel happy working in northern Myanmar and plan to stay, you must change yourself as soon as possible. When working in northern Myanmar, it is a very foolish thing to bind yourself with military regulations and laws. It will not only put you in danger, but also harm your companions.
That's why I let you go after you made enough money after the last move.
In Africa, you soldiers represent the Chinese embassy in the country, so you must pay attention to your image and not embarrass the country. But here, you can only represent yourself. "
"If Chief Song was here, I wouldn't have to ask so many questions." Du Yu looked at Ye Qing candidly: "What you do and how you do it are all things Chief Song needs to weigh. We just have to obey orders."
Ye Qing smiled and said: "I don't blame you. The main thing is that there are too many things going on during this period, and I haven't discussed these with you. When you come to work at Red Star Group, just remember two things."
"Those two?"
"We came to northern Myanmar to make money, so we don't talk about feelings, only about money. The second sentence, our purpose of shooting is to survive."
