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

During friendly negotiations, this time we once again received millions of dollars in arms sales, and the biggest customer was naturally Harman.

He is interested in all new and novel things. He never bargains about the price and buys whatever he wants.

I still want to buy them all.

Others just have confidence and don’t care about the price at all.

Badia is the most picky about Sosou, because they are not recognized, have never been able to get assistance, and have the worst financial strength.

Alaf was beaten to the capital by the enemy, but secretly many people supported them, including Xia Guo and Mao Xiong, so they had foreign aid.

As for the man wearing a turban, he was not visible to the public. He was also good at making money, and he didn't bargain much. He just wanted to test the performance of the weapon.

This group of people still has a lot of money. It depends on whether you have any good stuff. Now there are three routes to transport weapons.

The most expensive way to transport goods by sea is by air, which requires concealing the nature of the goods and also transporting them over land via the border areas of the government.

Of course, a certain railway system built by Xia Guo can also be traveled, it depends on how brave you are.

It is still easy to transport things out. No one knows that there is a huge arsenal here, and no one is targeted.

Watching the guests leave, Zhang Fan looked at Wu Ming.

"The next weapon needs to develop an identification friend or foe system. Does the guy wearing the turban seem to be a wanted criminal worth tens of millions of dollars?"

Zhang Fan was also worried that this group of people would use their own weapons to cause trouble. It would be fine to cause trouble for others, but if they go to cause trouble for one of their own, it would be a big deal.

Wu Ming nodded.

Indeed, identification of friend or foe should be carried out, and the next weapons should start to lay out this system.

The guy wearing the turban just now was wanted by the Eagles and was worth tens of millions of dollars.

Others are so brave that they actually come here. It is obvious that they came by land.

The mountains here are high and the emperor is far away, and the relationship between the authorities and the eagle is very poor. They come as soon as they come, so what else can they do?

In addition, this place is close to Xia Kingdom, so the eagle dares to come and bomb?

"Boss, this guy dares to do anything. He has bombed civil aviation and destroyed churches before."

Wu Ming also knew who the other party was.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Zhang Fan spread his hands.

When Wu Ming thought about it, he realized that he could not do big things if he was timid.

Everyone has become a warlord. It is impossible to consider everything. I bought the weapons myself, but I didn't let them cause terrorist attacks?

It’s good that the boss can consider identification of friend or foe.

"We must control the core industrial chain ourselves, otherwise Xia will close its ports from time to time and we will all starve to death."

Zhang Fan explained something.

I have introduced the Kangkang Group. The entire town will become an industrial park in the future, and we must attract all the supporting industry chains.

I have offended too many people, and they can block the ports one by one, making me miserable.

In the past week, a large amount of supplies have been blocked again.

Zhang Fan's ideal is not just to be a small boss. If he were a small boss, he would have made money long ago.

I no longer think about whether it is formal or not, now I think about development.

at night.

A villa behind the town.

There is a piece of roast chicken, a piece of tomato pasta, a piece of grilled chicken wings, and a cup of sweet milk tea on the table.

Nie Yaqian was sitting at the table wearing a pink suspender nightgown. The look on her cheeks was no longer so shy and she looked normal.

There was no shyness like Xu Mu had before.

"Did you get the two cups of milk tea at random, or were they assigned to you by Yuan Bing?"

Zhang Fan looked at Nie Yaqian.

My previous mysterious text messages had been reminding me to be careful about the people around me, but Yuan Bing was the only one around me.

Others are brothers.

If the brothers rebelled, there was no need to wait until now, the previous opportunity was more feasible.

This time Nie Yaqian was almost knocked down. Was that an accident?

The milk tea was ordered by Yuan Bing.

"Two cups of the same thing, both lemon tea, Sister Bingbing brought it to me."

Random?

Is Xiaoyue really that powerful?

If she could still live, I would like to ask.

It's just that she has become a bait. Many people want to take a bite, but they don't know if they will be hooked.

"Boss, am I having fun? I'm awake now. Do you want me to dance for you? And then you can have fun?"

Zhang Fan almost choked with one sentence.

Are all little girls nowadays like that?

It was obviously a very disadvantageous thing, but in the end he didn't take it seriously at all, and he still talked like this. I really wasn't afraid of pounce on him again.

But she is not fun, I don't like her like this, I can't let go at all, I always feel that if I am not careful, I will spoil it.

Not as fun as Zhou Dian.

This kind of little girl can just insist on going back and forth before falling over.

It’s not fun if you can’t go at your own pace.

"I'll return the favor!"

Nie Yaqian worked hard to recommend herself.

I am not that rich man, do I care about the one-word horse?

Not that good at playing.

But the rich man's son came, starting from Mandalay, to discuss cooperation with him.

It’s unclear what the specific cooperation is, but Peter has been notified in advance to come over.

"That won't work, I have to do it again. Last time I didn't even feel anything but you did it."

Nie Yaqian suddenly stood up and walked over.

Zhang Fan was shocked.

"Okay, I have a mission to come here this time. Let's solve the mission first."

Zhang Fan didn't want to hear her begging for mercy in the middle of the game. It was boring.

Nie Yaqian looked at the task list on the table. It was not intelligence collection, but some processing of electronic information.

She was stunned when she saw her boss leaving. Did she perform poorly? But it no longer depends on how you perform.

the other side.

Mekong River Basin.

Xiaoyue had just gotten off the bus and before she even got on the boat, a black bag was put on her.

She didn't even know what was going on before she was taken away.

after one day.

The bag on her head was taken off, and she saw masked people standing around.

"Do you know who I am? How dare you deal with me like this?"

Xiaoyue has never been afraid. Of course, she has never suffered any major setbacks. She always messed with others, but no one ever messed with her.

"Do you know this person?"

Throw a photo over.

Xiaoyue nodded, this is Ning Jia.

"What? Avenge her? Just you?"

Xiaoyue is a little confused about the form.

"Think about it, come to me, and I will make you rich."

The masked woman in front of her seems to admire Xiaoyue very much. She is so fierce at a young age and deserves to be cultivated.

"You? Drug lords? Haha, don't be ridiculous. You were beaten into a ravine and you didn't dare to resist. Are you qualified to cooperate with me?"

Xiaoyue smiled coldly.

"Take her to warm up, don't kill her."

The masked woman waved her hand.

"If you can kill me, you are a bunch of losers."

Xiaoyue was dragged down without any fear of these people. What could they do to herself? Neither can satisfy themselves.

The tone is very arrogant.

He should have never been shot by anyone. They are so crazy when they come to the drug lord group, and many people are already dissatisfied.

The masked woman also wanted to know how tough she was and see if her mouth would still be tough after a while.

Listening to the voice inside, it was not fear, but excitement, which made the masked woman very unhappy.

She is really tough-talking. She has a way of cherishing talents. If she doesn't give him face, don't blame yourself for being rude.

A little girl can't handle that bunch of rubbish inside? Really not a man!