Ma Wei didn't understand this kind of military mobilization, but Mu Jiaqi understood that being a soldier was his profession, and the purpose of drug trafficking was to support the army and form a separatist force in northern Myanmar.
If a small group of troops were crossing the border in disguise, government forces would probably not be able to detect them at all.
However, hundreds of troops crossed the Burma Road and the Stilwell Road to Libodong. Even if they could hide it from the government troops, they could not hide it from local snakes like the Benglong Army.
At that time, it will not be a transit, but an act of war.
Especially now that Princess Jinsha, Wu Dan, Wu An and Ye Qing are all together, they will definitely intercept and kill the Kokang Army at all costs.
Mu Jiaqi frowned and said bitterly: "We have all underestimated Ye Qing. He came to northern Myanmar to play a big game of chess. He colluded with the three heroes of Muse and blocked the secret road in the mountains from Laojie to Muse. He also used Yunnan and Burma to The highway serves as the dividing line, dividing northern Myanmar into two parts.
Expose the caravan's drug trafficking and use the power of the state to forcibly disband the caravan. Use arms sales to win over the Kachin Independence Army and the Benglong Army, isolate the Kokang Army, the Northern Shan State Army, etc... Originally we just regarded it as the dragon's tooth in northern Myanmar, and just came to northern Myanmar to carry out acquisition missions. Who I never thought he would be so greedy..."
Ma Wei majored in economics, and of course she knew that Ye Qing used logistics as a means to monopolize the economic lifeline of the entire northern Myanmar. She asked suspiciously: "What are the dragon's teeth in northern Myanmar?"
Mu Jiaqi pondered for a moment: "Northern Myanmar Longya is a very special organization in China. It is not within the framework of the national government's functional departments, but it has great power to acquire some mines abroad for the country."
Ma Wei was frightened when she heard this. Only now did she realize that she had been tricked by Mu Jiajun. It was originally thought that the Ye family in Kyoto was the only one behind Ye Qing. With the abilities of the Mu family in Yun Province, they were not afraid of Ye Qing, a powerful dragon crossing the river.
But what he never expected was that behind him was not only the Ye family, but also a country.
No wonder Mu Jiajun and Ye Qing suffered repeated defeats, and finally retreated to Kunming and did not dare to show their faces. Even in northern Myanmar, which was clearly Mu Jiaqi's home court, he was counterattacked and suffered repeated defeats.
Mu Jiaqi, the powerful second son of the Mu family in northern Myanmar, has become like a bereaved dog, hiding in the slums and living in fear all day long.
Damn it, if you had told me earlier, why would I have followed you all the way to the dark side?
Mu Jiaqi looked at her ever-changing pretty face, shook his head and smiled: "When you take over the first contraband business, there is no second choice."
Ma Wei was silent. The reason why she took this path had something to do with Zhu Longjun, but it was also because of her inner desire for money... She raised her pretty face and looked at Mu Jiaqi: "I don't regret leaving. On this road, and the caravan has been trafficking contraband for hundreds of years, this is our main business..."
Mu Jiaqi came over and hooked her pointed chin with one hand: "I like your unrepentant look. Don't worry, we have money, lots of money. The Golden Triangle produces more than 3,000 tons of banned goods every year. Occupying 20% of the global market, we must make this market stronger and bigger..."
Ma Wei looked at him quietly: "Then what can I get?"
Mu Jiaqi said categorically: "I want you to become the second Zhu Longmei and help me create a new banned goods market in the Baldwin Mining Area."
Ma Wei suddenly stood up and asked solemnly: "Second Young Master, don't lie to me."
Mu Jiaqi shook his head and smiled: "What did I lie to you for? Do you know what the Mu family was like when it was at its peak?"
Ma Wei shook her head.
Mu Jiaqi looked at the rain outside the window: "Back then, the Mu family was the overlord of the entire southern Xinjiang. The chieftains and local kings of all ethnic groups in northern Myanmar would line up every year to pay tribute to the Mu family. Even the king of Myanmar, When you see the head of the Mu family, you must also perform courtesy.
Although the Mu family now dominates the Golden Triangle, our ultimate goal is to dominate the entire northern Myanmar. When our status reaches our level, what we need is not just money, but hegemony. Awake holding a murderous sword, drunkenly lying on a beautiful woman's lap, this is what a man should be like in this world. "
Ma Wei was shocked, that woman had no dream of becoming a princess.
The Mid-Levels Hotel has the best wine and the most beautiful women.
When Qi Yu came to northern Myanmar, he was always cautious and never made a mistake, because he knew that these warlords in northern Myanmar did not need a reason to kill people.
However, faced with Fatty Zhang's instigation and the erosion of Wu'an's wine and beauties, he could not resist.
The pretty girl from northern Myanmar gave him a sip of red wine and pulled him into the hot spring water.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding!" A naked girl from northern Burma walked over quickly holding his cell phone: "Mr. Qi, your phone number."
Qi Yu wiped his hands, then took the phone and glanced at the screen, but it was an unfamiliar number: "Hello..."
"Senior brother, it's me." Qi Yu's face suddenly became ugly, and the voice on the phone was very familiar: "Stop calling me senior brother. Master said that you are not from the same group as us."
Mu Jiaqi sighed: "Senior brother, although I have left my master's school, I always miss it. When I was studying under my master, my senior brother's diligent teachings made me successful in my studies.
Moreover, during Master’s three-year-old birthday for so many years, although I followed Master’s orders and could not come to the house, the gifts dedicated to Master were always delivered on time, and Master did not throw these gifts away..."
Qi Yu frowned: "What do you want to say when you call now?"
"I want to talk to my senior brother."
"To borrow a saying from the ancients, people who are different in different ways do not work together. What can you talk to me about?"
"Talk about the friendship between old friends and landlords." Mu Jiaqi smiled and said, "Brother, are you coming or not?"
Qi Yu was silent, and after a long time: "Where."
“Just at the Mid-Levels Hotel Cafe.”
Qi Yu hung up the phone and frowned. Mu Jiaqi asked him about the friendship between old friends and landlords. Why don't I believe it?
When night owls come into the house, they should come to the house for whatever they want.
He had long heard about the conflict between Ye Qing and the Mu family, but due to his low status, he couldn't control it even if he wanted to.
He pondered for a moment and called Fatty Zhang, meaning I have a friend who asked me to meet at the hotel's coffee shop. If I don't come back within an hour, I will notify Ye Qing and Wu An.
Qi Yu then asked two young girls from northern Myanmar to help him put on his clothes. He casually grabbed a handful of kyats as a tip, called Xiao Wu, and took the elevator straight to the coffee shop.
The coffee shop in the Mid-Levels Hotel has two functions: drinking coffee and talking about business. Therefore, in addition to the lobby, there are also some more private rooms.
Qi Yu found Mu Jiaqi's private room and looked at the mature man in front of her.
Mu Jiaqi stood up straight and bowed with his hands clasped in fists: "Senior brother, I have not seen you for several years and I miss you very much."
The two sat down and the waiter brought coffee.
Mu Jiaqi waited for the waiter to retreat, and then closed the door of the private room: "Brother, please come here, I have caused you trouble."
Qi Yu gently stirred the coffee with a spoon: "I just want to ask, how did you know that I came to Mogok."
