To wild beasts, the corpses left by humans killing each other are a feast, but to humans, they are like rabbits dying and foxes mourning the loss of their own kind.
Mu Yuanshan's eyes were dark, looking into the dark and deep rainforest, listening to the angry roars of wild beasts fighting for food, and the cigarette in his mouth glowed bright red.
Like Mu Yuanfang, he belongs to a branch of the Mu family.
This time, the family leader ordered him to come to support Mu Jiaqi.
Mu Jiajun was arrested, the Great Emperor Group was sealed, and the Chinese government's lightning-fast actions not only caused heavy losses to the Mu family, but also cut off the most important supply line.
In northern Myanmar, it is easy to occupy the mountains and establish a territorial rule, but it is very difficult to survive.
Especially in places like the Golden Triangle, neighboring countries are doing their best to block and suppress it. The Mu family's supplies have always been in a state of tension.
The Golden Triangle is located in Shan State of Myanmar, Chiang Rai of Thailand, and northwest Laos. It has nearly 3,000 villages and towns covering an area of 150,000 square kilometers.
The base camp of the Mu family and the Zhu family is on the edge of Shan State in Myanmar. Most of it is dense virgin forest with complex terrain, but the land is fertile and is particularly suitable for the growth of poppies.
It’s just that there are no light industrial products here. The clothes you wear, the iron pots for cooking, the bowls for eating, cooking oil, and even gasoline need to be smuggled from China.
But weapons rely on the arms factories in the Wa and Karen States, or they bribe military officials in various countries and buy them from them at high prices. This is how drug lords are armed.
Mu Yuanshan threw the cigarette butt into the bonfire: "Ma Ming, the fighting and roaring of the beasts in front means that many people have died, and the smell of blood is very strong to attract so many beasts to gather together."
Ma Ming nodded: "This territory belongs to Nabang and Youdi. If nothing else happens, they are responsible for these deaths."
Mu Yuanshan sighed: "I hope so."
Ma Ming looked at him in shock: "Is there anyone else who dares to come here to commit murder?"
"Those who dare to come to northern Myanmar to make a fortune and do business are simple people." Mu Yuanshan shook his head: "Everyone, be careful. This batch of goods we are transporting is extremely important to the second master."
Ma Ming shook his head and said, "It is a pity that this batch of goods cannot be sent to the processing plant in the mainland to be purified into conchine. Otherwise, it will be sent directly to the Baldwin Mining Area..."
Mu Yuanshan shook his head: "There is no way around it. There is no electricity in the Golden Triangle area, so the poppy fruit can only be simply processed into opium. If it is not purified, the value cannot increase. The owner of the family wants the second master to work in Kachin State. Looking for a processing point..."
Ye Qing hid in the thorn bushes and listened to the two men's conversation intermittently. Although it was not clear, he concluded that this was a group of drug lords.
Now, the only thing that is uncertain is that these drug lords belong to the forces in the Golden Triangle.
He quickly returned with Wang Xue.
Song Youqing, Mago, and the wood spirit had already risen and extinguished the bonfire, reducing the probability of being discovered.
Several people sat together and each ate a few pieces of chocolate to replenish their energy and calories.
Ye Qing also quickly told what he saw and heard.
Song Youqing hesitated and said: "Even if they are drug lords, they are not within the scope of our mission. The same goes for destroying them. We are afraid of alerting the enemy."
"What I'm most worried about now is that they are from the Mu family in the Golden Triangle." Ye Qing sighed: "Moreover, the leader is too smart and makes his subordinates move in groups. I can't even scratch my tongue. arrive."
Song Youqing smiled sweetly: "Since we are sure they are drug lords, it is not a big deal to pull them out easily. We have enough bullets, unless you are worried that they are Zhu Longmei's men."
Ye Qing shook his head: "Part of Zhu Longmei's banned items are purchased from the Mu family and the Zhu family, but most of them come from the surrounding small drug lords. And this group of drug dealers are definitely not small drug lords."
Song Youqing was surprised: "Why do you see that?"
Ye Qing affirmed: "The weapons they use are all 60% new, and the blue color is still there. Ordinary small drug lords have no way to purchase weapons of this quality."
Song Youqing then smiled and said: "In that case, let's pull them out. This time we will act together. We will first grab the tongue, ask for information, and at the same time notify Liu Le and Peng Fei to cut off their escape route."
Ye Qing nodded: "I agree."
Song Youqing took out her mobile phone and dialed Liu Le's number: "Liu Le..."
Song Youqing finished communicating with Liu Le, and then looked at Mu Ling: "You stay where you are..."
Mu Ling gritted his teeth: "I will act with you."
"You can't even use a gun." Mago glanced at her contemptuously: "Moreover, even if you have the ability to keep up with us, do you dare to kill people? If you don't dare to kill people, you are a burden to us."
"There is a first time for everything." Mu Ling argued in a low voice. After hanging out with the crowd for a long time, she had already understood that a docile domestic dog was not qualified to be among the wolves, and her only value to Ye Qing was to go up to him. It's just the memory of searching for mineral veins left by a generation of miko.
But this kind of memory inheritance is not irreplaceable. At least, modern instruments and equipment are better for finding mineral veins than memory inheritance.
Therefore, if you want to fight for more living space for your tribe, you must become one of them instead of becoming a burden to them.
Song Youqing looked at her for a while. This girl had been walking in the mining area in the mountains all year round. She was strong and courageous. The only flaw was that she had never killed anyone.
He handed over Type 92: "You are not the main combatant, this is enough for self-defense. I will teach you how to shoot later."
"Thank you, Sister Song." Mu Ling's mouth was also sweet, and she happily accepted the Type 92, which is the standard weapon for officers of the Chinese army. Even if you have money, you have no place to buy it.
The five people worked together to pack up the tent, gather their luggage together, and hang it on a big tree. Then they quickly took their belongings and walked around directly to the drug lord's camp.
After arriving at the periphery, the five people did a simple division of labor.
Ye Qing, Wang Xue, and Ma Guo infiltrated the camp, and Song Youqing and Mu Ling acted as snipers to provide support from behind.
In the darkness, the three of them were like hunting civet cats, quietly reaching for their target.
As the commander-in-chief, Song Youqing has been using the infrared night vision goggles installed on Bayi to observe the front, and commanded through the headset: "Less than a hundred meters directly in front of you, there are two hidden sentries."
Hearing Song Youqing's words through the headset, the three of them squatted down in the grass and quietly looked for their target.
Maguo found the target first, knocked on the headset, and dashed forward like a cat with his tall and slender body, quickly getting behind an undercover whistle. The Jingpo knife silently cut the undercover whistle's throat.
At the same time, Ye Qing and Wang Xue had already carried back a secret sentry who had been knocked unconscious.
A bottle of mineral water was poured on his face, and Anshao opened his eyes in horror.
