After taking care of Sun Xuewu, the money in our hands came to 800,000. According to Song Xiaoxue, as long as we take care of Governor Xu and open up the relationship with another one million, our bounty can be solved smoothly.
By chance, we are indeed only short of 200,000 yuan, but the most important thing about this matter is to solve the problem of Governor Xu. Unless he dies, a million dollars will be useless.
After all, he hates us so much that he is willing to offer a reward of one million, so why would he care about the one million in our hands.
There is no rush to resolve Governor Xu's matter, we can only take our time.
However, we can put money on the agenda. We need money to solve the bounty on our bodies, and we will also need money to live in northern Myanmar in the future.
I happened to have 800,000 yuan in hand as start-up capital to start some business in northern Myanmar.
Nie Zixuan and the others had no objections to using the 800,000 yuan to start a business.
Now we are just grasshoppers on a rope. We can't go back to the country, so we can only stay here.
And most importantly, we only have each other to trust.
After this matter was confirmed, the few of us who escaped from the park spent a huge sum of money in Xiaomengla to change our looks.
As the fourth special zone, Xiaomengla's own development is much better than that of Maiawaddy, and it is relatively stable.
At the same time, it is far away from Miaowadi. Even if Governor Xu's reward reaches here, only a few people will pay attention to it.
But for the sake of safety, we also decided to disguise ourselves as much as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble.
After the facelift, we began to search for a suitable bar in Xiaomengla to take over.
In this regard, Zhao Yan, who often hangs out among them, is very familiar with it. Within a few days, he had a clear grasp of all the bars in Xiaomengla.
From his understanding, in these local bars, although some prohibited items are officially prohibited, privately they are extremely common.
In these bars, there is no lack of pornography, gambling and drugs, and once late at night, this situation becomes more obvious.
Regarding this situation, I also expressed my attitude.
That means resolutely not touching poison. Once you get on it, it will never come out. It is simply obliterating it.
I open a bar just to make money and make some money to survive in northern Myanmar. I will never touch this kind of thing.
At the same time, I also warned Nie Zixuan and Song Hao not to touch this thing. If anyone does, they will be thrown back to the park.
As for pornographic gambling, these two items are legal transactions in northern Myanmar, and local officials will not care about them at all.
And if you open a bar in a place like this and don’t order anything else, why should others come?
Northern Myanmar is a chaotic place. If a Sanwu bar were to open, only children would come to spend money.
So I don’t resist these two things. After all, if they don’t exist, the bar won’t be able to open.
I would also like to advise everyone here that you must not touch pornography, gambling or drugs. You must keep yourselves clean and don't try these things easily.
Once you try it, it's like a floodgate, and you can never go back.
The final result must be that the family is broken up and the wife is separated.
Back to business.
After checking with Zhao Yan, we settled on a bar called The Lost Devil.
This bar is not big, the decoration is not bad, and there are many customers coming and going. The most important thing is that it only costs 670,000 to buy it.
It's just within our tolerance, and people are willing to take action.
The bar is run by a young man named Bai Wenfei, who is in his early twenties and seems to be the son of a big shot in Xiao Mengla.
I used to want to open a bar so I could have fun with my friends, but now I feel like it’s boring to open a bar. I want to visit China and don’t want to stay in such a remote place, so I’m anxious to open a bar.
Many of these second-generation people from northern Myanmar have domestic identities, or they and I are originally from China.
They make money here, suck the blood of the Chinese people through various methods, and indulge their ugly side through wanton squandering.
When the money is almost earned, he will return to China and become a rich man, using the hard-earned money of the Chinese people to enjoy as much as he wants in the country.
Buy a luxury car, live in a mansion, be a leader, show off your wealth in a high profile on the Internet, and show your status.
In fact, their lives and everything about them are made of piles of bones. It would not be an exaggeration to shoot such people ten thousand times!
The location for the transaction with the Lost Demon boss was in his bar, and the time was eleven o'clock in the morning.
When we arrived at his bar, this young man had just woken up.
"Sit down. If you have anything to ask, just ask. After you finish asking, just call the money. I have something urgent to do!" He said impatiently.
The eldest young master is used to it, and he somewhat disdains and looks down upon people like us.
"I told you not to ask. I spent millions on renovating this store. If I hadn't been so anxious to sell it, I wouldn't have sold it for more than 600,000 yuan. You've already gotten a big deal, so don't worry. If you hesitate, sign the contract quickly!"
Seeing Song Hao and Zhao Yan wandering around the bar, he frowned and said with some displeasure.
It seemed like it was a gift from God that he could sell this bar to me, so I should take over the sale honestly and be grateful to him.
"After all, it's a deal worth hundreds of thousands, so there's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"
I was also a little unhappy with his attitude.
"Okay, okay, look, it's only a few hundred thousand, it makes you feel like I'm trying to trick you!"
Bai Wenfei snorted, curled his lips disdainfully, sat on the sofa and began to watch indifferently.
After a while, Zhao Yan walked out and said with a frown.
"Brother Cheng, this warehouse is a bit small. If we put things in it, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold much. We can only purchase small batches at a time!"
"If that's the case, we might need more people!"
As soon as Zhao Yan finished speaking, Bai Wenfei stood up immediately.
"No, it's only over 600,000 yuan. Why are you still picking and choosing? If the warehouse is small, can't you put the things in other places? Besides, it doesn't cost much to send an extra manpower. Why are you buying it now? Don’t want to buy it?”
"How can you talk like this? Why don't you let me pick if you have a problem?" Zhao Yan didn't like him either and immediately replied.
"You guys, I'm not going to sell you any more, so get out of here!"
Bai Wenfei took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it directly at me, yelling loudly.
"Hey, you think you're the only one who has this thing?" Zhao Yan and Song Hao didn't like him, and at the same time they took out pistols from their waists and pointed them at him.
At this time, apart from him, there was only one bill collector in the store, and he didn't have a gun. When he saw us taking out our guns, he squatted on the ground.
In this situation, Bai Wenfei, who was used to being arrogant, became frightened and froze in place, not daring to make the slightest move.
