Ye Qing rolled his eyes: "Aren't they attacking the Presbyterian Church?"
Wu An smiled contemptuously: "With just three to five hundred of his men and two to three hundred guns, we can destroy him in minutes."
Ye Qing sighed: "You are still trying to quibble when you say you are a pig-headed person. He is an arms dealer. The most indispensable thing is guns. As long as he has people, he can form an army at any time."
Wu An waved his hand: "Don't be ridiculous. The Wa State Arsenal produces countless guns every year. Some of the Mu family's guns were left behind, and some were eaten by the Kachin and Benglong. The Zhang family can keep very few.
Moreover, their gathering place is outside Mogok Town, on the edge of the mining area, where mountain army bandits gather. No one has a gun, and they are just fish and meat on other people's pallets.
You'd better tell me what happened, otherwise I won't be able to clean up the mess. "
Ye Qing sighed: "Qi Yu, Liu Le and Peng Fei tied up Zhang An in the Wa people gathering area outside the town."
"Uh..." Wu An was stunned, and it took him a long time to recover: "So, they gathered a large number of people to force you to hand over Zhang An."
Ye Qing said with a smile: "We must take away these big horses in an open and fair manner!"
Wu An's eyes popped out: "You mean to say that these Damakans were brought in by people from Wa Village."
Ye Qing reminded: "We were at the Banshan Hotel. Xu Qiang and Zhang An were present when we were negotiating with Tie Man. Now that I think about it, Tu Long can only transport this batch of Damakan in by colluding with them."
Wu An's expression changed. The smuggling channel was now even revealed by Tu Long. Unexpectedly, by kidnapping Zhang An, this channel would be exposed.
Tu Long, Zhang Botao, Mu Jiaqi, Du Qin Meidan...
Seeing that he understood, Ye Qing said, "Call the chief of staff and ask him whether it's me or you who are responsible for solving this matter."
"Leave Zhang An to me." Wu An said solemnly.
"This matter is no problem!" Ye Qing readily agreed: "I will ask them to send Zhang An over in a while, but I want to know the whereabouts of Mu Jiaqi."
Wu An nodded: "They are a den of snakes and rats. Zhang An should know his whereabouts. However, Zhang An is in our hands. Timu Jiaqi is too cautious to stay where he is and wait for you to catch him."
"You call Hong Tao first."
Wu An nodded, took out his cell phone, walked to the window and started making a call.
He recounted the story, and Hong Tao said categorically: "I don't care if they compete with each other, but those who are enemies must be caught."
Wu An pondered for a moment: "Ye Qing wants to lure the snake out of its hole."
"He can play however he wants." Hong Tao sighed: "But you must pay attention to a certain degree. Mogok must not be chaotic."
"Okay." Wu An nodded affirmatively. Things have developed to this point. It is impossible for the Benglong people to have both sides. They must be willing to give in.
Between the two arms dealers, Ye Qing's supply volume is huge, and he can supply Kachin and Benglong by himself. The Wa State Military Factory is like squeezing out toothpaste. You can only buy hundreds of AKs in one batch, and the quality cannot be guaranteed.
When there was no Ye Qing, Zhang Botao and his son were just meat and potatoes, needing to be supported and respected... But now...
On the outskirts of Mogok, 20 or 30 cars of various types were driving along the bumpy mountain roads, and all of them were filled with young Wa boys who were armed with live ammunition.
The mountain roads were muddy and difficult to navigate, and the convoy was slow.
When we were about to enter Mogok Town, we suddenly saw the railing blocking the road.
Zhang Fu opened the door and got out of the car, shouting loudly: "Who set up a traffic jam on the road? I am Zhang Fu from the Wa village and I am going to Mogok for business. Please get out of my way."
A minute later, Duma, dressed in a sharp military uniform, got off a giant pickup truck and said, "The Wushou Brigade has been ordered to implement martial law. You should return the way you came."
Zhang Fu said anxiously: "Duma, what kind of mission are you performing? You still need to enforce martial law."
"Military secrets."
"Can you let us pass?"
"cannot!"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Fu was worried and his tone became tough.
Duma glanced at him coldly, then waved his hand, and the soldiers untied the canvas on the back of four heavy-duty pickup trucks lined up, revealing four dark heavy machine guns.
"Buzz!" The heavy machine gun led the soldiers in a circle, pointing the muzzle at the convoy.
Zhang Fu's face suddenly turned ugly. Heavy armed pickup trucks and terrifying heavy machine guns were all deadly weapons on the battlefield.
Although there are many people in my group and everyone has a gun, I am afraid that when the heavy machine gun fires, the fields will be littered with corpses.
Duma then raised his head and glanced at him: "You can force your way in, and I promise to shoot."
Zhang Fu roared: "You are deliberately creating friction."
Duma glanced at him with disdain: "You alone are worthy of me to create friction. Don't think that the Wa village has a large number of people and will crush them in a minute."
Zhang Fu shouted: "I want to see the great elder?"
"You go call him."
at the same time.
Li Botao dialed Hong Tao's phone: "Chief of Staff, I need your help with something."
Hong Tao said coldly: "I'm at the frontline military headquarters. If you need anything, go find the great elder."
"His phone is out of service."
"What about those who haven't rested yet?"
"Not in the service area either."
"Kurtitude, you can always get through it!"
"Can't get through."
"Go find Wu An..."
"You can't go to Wu An for this matter." Zhang Botao said with a bitter smile: "Because the matter concerns Ye Qing, but Wu An is his good friend."
Hong Tao said suspiciously: "Ye Qing, what's wrong with Ye Qing?"
Zhang Botao said aggrievedly: "His men kidnapped Zhang An. I don't ask for anything else. I just want the chief of staff to say something and let him put Zhang An back."
Hong Tao: "I'm not familiar with Ye Qing, so he may not listen to me."
"Chief of Staff, do you think I owe you a favor?" Zhang Botao begged: "That little brat Ye Qing is vicious and vicious. Zhang An will definitely suffer a big loss if he falls into his hands."
Hong Tao said calmly: "Tell me first why Ye Qing wanted to arrest Zhang An. I didn't know the whole story, so I asked Ye Qing to let Zhang An go. If he refused, where would I put my face..."
Zhang Botao......
Faced with the pressure of Douma's four armed pickup trucks, Zhang Fu could only order to return to the gathering area.
The convoy nodded in place, like a twisting snake, driving hard on the rugged and muddy mountain road.
Zhang Baoman was unwilling to accept: "Are we going back like this?"
Zhang Fu glanced at him: "What if we don't go back? If we force the jam, those four heavy machine guns will easily tear us into pieces."
"But dad can't let go of the third child." Before Zhang Bao finished speaking, the car in front of him suddenly stopped. The driver was caught off guard and hit the car in front of him on the butt.
Zhang Fu's anger burst out instantly: "Why are you driving?"
"There's someone blocking the car ahead."
Zhang Fu opened the door and got out of the car, stepped on the mud and walked to the front, but saw a clay figure standing under the car lights: "Are you looking for death?"
"Zhang Fu, I haven't rested yet." The clay figurine saw him and shouted excitedly.
