The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

the other side.

In the office in the afternoon, the sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and shines on the slightly old wooden desk, creating mottled light and shadows.

Huang Yongsheng sat at the table with his hands crossed over his chest, his eyes revealing an indescribable anxiety and expectation.

He was waiting for a piece of good news that was crucial to him, which was the key to the success of a deal he had recently carefully planned.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried and heavy footsteps broke the silence of the office.

Immediately afterwards, the door was slammed open with a deafening noise.

Huang Yongsheng suddenly raised his head and saw a group of fully armed patrol officers rushing in, their faces full of seriousness and coldness.

Seeing this scene, Huang Yongsheng's face turned pale instantly.

He tried to stand up, but his legs seemed to have lost their strength and he could only barely support his body.

His heart beat faster and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end they all turned into a deep fear.

"I...I'll call my dad." Huang Yongsheng's voice trembled as he tried to seek help by calling.

However, before he could finish his words, a policeman interrupted him coldly: "Your father has been detained, just tell the truth."

Hearing this, a trace of despair flashed in Huang Yongsheng's eyes.

He couldn't believe his ears. This sudden news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for him.

I felt as if I was pushed into an endless abyss, surrounded by endless darkness and despair.

The patrolmen took two steps forward and firmly controlled Huang Yongsheng.

Their actions were swift and decisive, leaving Huang Yongsheng no chance to resist.

Huang Yongsheng's eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness. He gnashed his teeth and thought: Heigou, that kid, actually gave himself up so quickly! He is so despicable!

However, it's too late to say anything now.

It seems that this old classmate came here to target me this time.

Siam.

A plane to Siam landed slowly. As soon as the cabin door opened, passengers walked out of the cabin with their luggage. Among them, an elegant and calm lady attracted the attention of people around her.

A few hours earlier, Huang Linmei boarded the plane to Siam through the airport's fast track.

Her heart was filled with uneasiness and anxiety because she had a bad feeling that something was wrong.

She also felt the threat from Zhang Fan, so she decided to leave Xia Country early and go to Siam to avoid the limelight.

As soon as Huang Linmei got off the plane, her cell phone rang.

She quickly answered the phone, and received shocking news on the other end of the line - her husband Huang Yongsheng had been arrested and her father-in-law had also been detained.

This news was like a bombshell, and Huang Linmei's heart sank suddenly.

She felt fortunate that she had left Xia Country early, otherwise she might have been caught up in this turmoil.

Huang Linmei took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm.

She knew that she had to be more careful now and not let anyone discover her whereabouts.

She immediately changed her original plan and decided to settle down temporarily in Siam and wait for further developments.

This is the family base, it is safe and there is no need to worry about anything.

I'm just angry. How come that old classmate suddenly has so much energy?

How could they uproot Huang Yongsheng's entire family?

Is he determined to go against me?

But it's good that she's out. Huang Linmei took out a bottle of pills from her bag and swallowed them quickly. The labels on the bottles were torn off, and no one knew what she had taken.

You can see that she is still very nervous.

No one knows how big a mess this time will be. It all depends on how capable that old classmate is.

Xia Kingdom went to Beijing.

In an ancient and quiet temple in Shangjing, a woman wearing Zen meditation clothes and a mask covering her face was kneeling quietly on a cushion, with her hands clasped together and her eyes closed, praying.

Her eyes, through the gaps in the mask, revealed a pious and determined light, as if she was communicating with some transcendent power.

Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps behind me broke the silence of the temple.

The woman frowned slightly but did not open her eyes.

Then, a man in a suit and tie appeared behind her. He spoke in a low and cautious voice: "He flew from Binhai to Beijing. His target is not clear yet. But considering that Huang Yongsheng's family has been arrested, we have to be vigilant. We really don't know who the next target will be."

After hearing this, the woman sighed softly and slowly opened her eyes.

She took off her mask, revealing a delicate and determined face. Her eyes flickered with excitement, as if she was full of anticipation and nervousness for what was about to happen.

"Tell me, should I meet him?" the woman asked softly.

There was a hint of hesitation and uneasiness in her voice.

The man pondered for a moment, then said firmly: "Don't meet. You are a sensitive person now. Once you meet, it will easily attract attention and be exposed. It is too dangerous for us."

After hearing this, the woman nodded slightly, but there was still a firm light in her eyes.

She chuckled, her voice full of confidence and cunning: "He came to Beijing, maybe just to see me. After all, he was deceived to northern Myanmar, and the source of all this is me. If he can't see me, will he be more suspicious?"

After hearing this, the man frowned and fell into deep thought. He knew that what the woman said made sense, but the risks were also huge.

After thinking for a moment, he finally said, "Perhaps, we can think of a more reliable way. For example, we can pass the information through other channels, or secretly observe his movements. This will not only protect your safety, but also avoid unnecessary trouble."

After hearing this, the woman put on her mask again, closed her eyes again, and continued her prayer.

Whether seen or not, it's all there. He disappeared for so long, and now he's back. So many years have passed, but he still doubts himself.

Therefore, being suspected is not a good thing, but the fact that he took the initiative to meet me might be an opportunity. I am more likely to be closer to assassinating him than anyone else.

After all, I am his first love, and men all have fantasies about their first love.

If you handle it well, the probability of success will rise sharply, but if you don't handle it well, everything will be exposed.

The risks are huge, the rewards are huge.

To be honest, I don't have that much courage anymore. Really, I can't face him with that much courage.

This man has grown to be scary.

So, whether I see him or not, he is always there. Whether I see him or not, he is suspicious. Whether I see him or not, it is a little difficult for me to face him.

This is a lesson for me.