Du Yan and Ma Yong swallowed the cigarette butts because this kind of red panda is only available at the provincial and ministerial level, and Mu Zhong from Yun Province is at the provincial and ministerial level. Mu Jiaqi may have seen this kind of cigarette... ...
And Ma Yong gave this cigarette to Du Yan and the others, not to let them puff up the smoke, but to send a message that the sixth master of the Ye family is trying to rescue you, so just wait patiently... ..
Ma Yong stood up, walked out of the room, and lay down on a palm-wide railing on the corridor.
When his cultivation reached this level, his state of mind was as good as before.
Moreover, I have been in northern Myanmar for many years and have only memories of the country, but my feelings have faded.
This is true for the country, and it is also true for the caravans.
What Ma Qianli did to get the upper hand back then had already broken his heart.
However, after Ma Qianli became the head of the pot, he was not as he imagined that one person was inferior to ten thousand people.
Although the alpha horse is the king among the horses, but after forcing his way into the group of tigers and leopards, he realizes that the king of horses is still a horse and has not become a tiger or leopard. He is still the meat in the eyes of others.
He succeeded in taking the position, but he only changed from the boss's younger brother to a minion of the Zhu family, the Mu family and the Mu family of Yunzhou in the Golden Triangle.
If you obey, you will be the boss; if you disobey, you will be a withered bone in the excrement of wild beasts in the mountains.
Therefore, the situation of the caravan has not changed because of Ma Qianli's rise to power. Instead, it has become a tool for others to smuggle drugs.
Even Zhu Yongbang's second son, Zhu Longjun, went to the caravan to become the second pot leader, completely ignoring Ma Qianli.
You deserve it, you deserve it. The harder Ma Yong scolded him, the more he realized that he still couldn't let go of the caravan.
Du Yan also came out and squatted beside him asking for a cigarette.
Ma Yong took out a box of Yun cigarettes worth ten yuan from his pocket, popped one out and threw it over.
Du Yan lit it, took a deep breath, then turned his neck and looked at the surrounding environment. This was a natural village located deep in the Mogok mining area.
There was no electricity, and as far as the eye could see were pine torches swaying in the wind and rain.
There are not many stilt houses, only a dozen or so. Obviously, this village has a small population.
The stilted building you are in is located in the center of the village. It is high up and looks good. However, the surrounding stilted buildings have vaguely completed the blockade of this stilted building. Whether you are escaping or attacking, you have to face an assault. Rifle crossfire blockade.
"This is a gathering place for miners that was abandoned decades ago. It is uninhabited for several miles." Ma Yong did not get up, but lay down and lit a cigarette for himself: "Later, the Mu family quietly occupied this place."
Du Yan understood what he said: "I didn't want to cause you trouble!"
Ma Yong said nonchalantly: "I don't mind the trouble. I can beat up fifty of you for a weakling like you."
Du Yan's face suddenly turned dark. This bad old man had such a bad mouth.
Ma Yong smiled and said: "Among the three of you, only the little man is still worthy of attention. However, even in his prime, he can't take ten moves in my hands. If I try my best, I can only take two moves at most..."
"Are you a god?" Du Yan was also familiar with Ma Yong's nature. This bad old man may have been lonely for a long time and became a talkative person when he saw people. But the underlying meaning of his words is, you are so capable, why don't you take us out...
"You three were just there in passing."
Du Yan bit the butt of his cigarette fiercely. These words were so hurtful.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when Du Yu got off the plane.
As soon as she stepped off the shuttle bus, she saw Secretary Zhang and Lao Hongqi behind him, and she was a little flattered.
Secretary Zhang walked a few steps quickly and stretched out his hand: "Comrade Du Yu, thank you for your hard work."
Du Yu quickly shook hands with him: "This little girl is not talented, how dare she work for Secretary Zhang to pick her up at the airport..."
These words were spoken from the bottom of my heart. If it were Ye Qing and Song Youqing, it would be okay for Secretary Zhang to pick them up at the airport, but I...even if my father, Chief Du, came, he wouldn't be able to take care of Secretary Zhang.
"101 pays special attention to your Long Ya team, so after receiving Xiaoliu's call, I asked me to pay attention to your schedule." Secretary Zhang said as he took Du Yu's suitcase and stuffed it into it. Red flag in the trunk.
Du Yu sat in the back seat and looked at it curiously.
The driver sat upright in the driver's seat, not squinting.
Du Yu did not dare to underestimate this driver. Drivers who drove this kind of car were all masters with a license to kill. When he thinks it is necessary, he can use guns to solve all troubles, and he only needs to make a report afterwards.
The moment Secretary Zhang got in the car and closed the door, Lao Hongqi was like a boat in the water, sailing away from the airport smoothly and quickly.
"Secretary Zhang, when can I see the leader?"
"You just came back. Let's rest at home for a while." Secretary Zhang took out a bag of documents from his briefcase: "You only have time for this drive. After reading it, I will answer all your questions."
Du Yu took the document and read it through the ceiling light. However, the more he looked at the pretty face, the more ugly it became. The content of this document was enough to have Du Guan shot twice.
What made her relieved was that there was no record of the Du family trafficking contraband in the document. Otherwise, even if the Ye family and the Song family joined forces, they would not be able to save Chief Du.
Secretary Zhang turned around and saw Du Yu reading the document at a glance, without waiting for her to ask: "The issue of corruption style is not under the control of No. 98, and this document has not been handed over to the relevant departments, but has been sealed as a secure file. .”
"I..." Du Yu wanted to say something to express his gratitude, but found that nothing was appropriate.
"You don't have to say anything." Seeing that her pretty face was already livid, Zhang Dami said, "The Du family has not endangered national security, so we can give him a chance to change his ways. 101 means to let Guan Du grow up Go to the relevant departments to explain the situation, and return the stolen goods that should be returned,"
Secretary Zhang hesitated and said: "However, for the sake of the political future of you and your two brothers, let Chief Du submit a report and retire from your current position on the grounds of physical discomfort."
Du Yu nodded gratefully. Compared with the information in his hand, this kind of treatment was already too high-handed: "Help me say thank you to No. 101 and No. 98."
Secretary Zhang smiled: "101 Let me tell you something. Although atonement by merit is not suitable for modern laws, the country will see the contributions you and Du Yan made. I hope you can continue to work hard and cooperate with the Ye family." Xiaoliu successfully completed the task."
"Yes!" Du Yu saluted with a military salute: "I promise to complete the mission."
"Okay." Secretary Zhang reached out for the document: "Although I have reserved a room for you in the guest house, I know that you will definitely feel like returning home now, and this car will take you all the way to Jinmen."
Du Yu said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Secretary Zhang." She bit her red lips and said, "When can I return to northern Myanmar?"
