Yang Ying is not lying, nor is she telling lies. This place is rich in scammers and warlords. Scammers defraud the world of money on the Internet. Of course, the targets of deception are mainly domestic people, and warlords provide them with protection. , armed support.
In some relatively large parks, the security measures inside are carried out by warlords. In order to prevent people from escaping, they will also install several layers of electrified barbed wire for the park, and soldiers with live ammunition will stand guard.
It's like a prison, it's despairing.
The park leader and the warlord leader need each other, and they share the same odor. In order to get the protection of the warlord and not be annexed by surrounding forces, the park leader will regularly give money to the warlord, which is called military expenditure or protection fee. In this way, A lot of exchanges took place between the two parties.
Yang Ying is the secretary of the Coast Group. Before Coast was evacuated, she probably had a lot of contact with the local warlords. Over time, coming here felt like returning to her own home.
In a tent with drafts everywhere.
The two sat for a long time, but no one came.
There were quite a few Burmese soldiers who had finished their training, and they looked at her with concern, sometimes whispering, sometimes looking at Yang Ying greedily.
Women are in hot demand here.
Waited for about an hour.
Someone finally came to the tent.
A Burmese man wearing a white navy uniform and a beret walked in loudly. There was a golden revolver hanging in the gun bag on his waist. He swayed as he walked. As if he was afraid that others wouldn't see his gun.
This place is all Army. This warlord leader is wearing a navy uniform, which is really strange and incongruous.
But neither of them said anything.
A warlord.
There is no difference between him and the bandit leader who gathers in the mountains and forests.
Not under the control of the local government, some dared to confront the government troops head-on, and they even gathered a large number of soldiers. This group of people could not be called soldiers, they were just composed of countless soldiers.
Although the fighting ability is high, there is no discipline.
They can do whatever they want.
He is the local emperor.
Maybe the warlord leader likes the navy, or maybe he thinks he looks handsome in his outfit.
"Wowoowowo...my friend!" Beret used unskilled English and exaggerated body language. After entering the tent, he hugged the two of them enthusiastically, which was his way of greeting them.
After saying hello, the beret did not sit down, but put his hands on his belt and looked up and down at the two people, his eyes shrewd.
"Where you come from?" The beret asked where the two came from.
Yang Yingping said: "Northland!"
After hearing this answer, the beret stretched out his hand to scratch his brow, and the expression on his face changed slightly, as if he didn't like the people from the north very much.
He waved to a soldier standing guard outside the hood. He put his hand on the soldier's shoulder and whispered to him in Burmese.
Lin Qiyang pricked up his ears and listened. The general meaning was that the beret asked the soldiers who brought these two northerners here? And why were they brought here.
The soldier replied in a low voice. The general meaning was that the local residents reported that their territory had been conquered by a group of northerners these days. This group of northerners left early in the morning and returned late. They went deep into each village and asked the villagers about what they were doing. , may be sabotaging.
After hearing this, the beret patted the soldier and asked him to leave.
After the soldiers left, the beret looked at Lin Qiyang and Yang Ying, with a kind smile on his face. He didn't say anything. He just took out the golden revolver from the gun bag, took out a handful of bullets, and was loading the golden revolver. bullet.
Although the beret had a smile on his face, which made people think he was very kind, the two of them still saw a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. The reloading of the golden revolver was a proof of this. It is estimated that after the bullets were loaded, they would say nothing. Said that they would collapse.
Lin Qiyang and Yang Ying looked at each other, secretly feeling that something was wrong.
At first, when people from the military came to the door, Lin Qiyang thought that Manager Xie was behind it. After all, Manager Xie had greeted Yang Ying in advance. It would be unclear if the relationship between the two was as unclear as before. , he asked the local warlord to kill Lin Qiyang.
But now, neither of them think so.
Beret doesn't seem to be the person Manager Xie is looking for.
It has nothing to do with Manager Xie.
They seemed to have violated the beret's local rule. The beret's men found them and brought them over to let the beret solve the matter.
Jam!
The last bullet is loaded.
The beret clapped his palm, slapped the wheel in, and assembled a weapon capable of killing people.
Just when the beret raised his gun and aimed at the two of them, Yang Ying quickly took out a business card from her bag, put her hands on the table respectfully, and then slowly pushed it to the beret's desk.
The beret did not put down the gun he raised, but when he caught a glimpse of the four characters "Coast Group" on the business card from the corner of his eye, his eyes glazed over.
Yang Ying took a breath and said: "We are from the Coastal Group. We came to your place this time just to cooperate with you, General."
Yang Ying said it very sincerely.
But the beret never put down the revolver in his hand.
The atmosphere in the tent was still serious and depressing.
Because no one knows whether the beret will suddenly pull the trigger and shoot!
The beret picked up the business card on the table, looked at it, then suddenly grinned, looked at Yang Ying and said enthusiastically: "wowowowo...friend, goodfriend!"
After saying that, he hugged both of them again to show his enthusiasm.
After the hug was complete, the beret raised his gun.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot.
He beat the soldier who had just been standing guard outside the tent to the core.
The soldier's body fell with a thud.
The beret blew on the smoke coming from the muzzle of the gun, put it back into the gun bag coolly, and waved his hand.
Two soldiers immediately came and dragged away the soldier who was killed.
The blood stains on the ground were quickly buried by the sand.
It seemed like no one had died just now.
And this is the normal state of warlords.
In their eyes, death is normal. If someone is unhappy, someone may die.
"Coast Group?" The beret was finally willing to sit down, took the business card that Yang Ying took out, looked at it carefully, and read the words on it in broken Northern Mandarin.
"Yes, we are from the Coastal Group!" Yang Yingpi smiled.
"Hello, you can call me General Chachai!" Beret introduced himself.
The two nodded.
"Hello, General Chacai, I am Yang Ying, the secretary of the Coastal Group. General, you can call me Secretary Yang. This is my assistant, surnamed Lin." Yang Ying is indeed a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and she quickly recovered normal.
"Hello, Secretary Yang, hello, Lin!" General Chachai smiled with a smile on his face. Who would have thought that he just shot one of his subordinates without blinking an eye.
As for the reason why General Chachai shot his subordinates, the two of them also guessed a little bit. It was probably that their subordinates mistook the identities of the two men and mistakenly thought that they were wreaking havoc on General Chachai's territory. In fact, Yang Ying just mentioned On the coast, the two came to cooperate with General Chachai. General Chachai believed the latter and shot his subordinates.
