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

"The invoices have been prepared. From now on, we will issue invoices here. The invoices here are also made according to the Xia State, but there are not so many taxes, so the tax rate is very low."

Yuan Bing turned around and looked at the boss who came.

The people here are so poor that they don't collect much tax, but it's definitely impossible not to collect taxes, so they follow this extremely low tax rate.

"The cooperation agreement and contract with Korea Electronics has been drawn up and can be signed, but the North has issued a serious warning that if we cooperate with Korea Electronics, all our port imports and exports will be interrupted."

Yuan Bing looked at the boss to see his decision.

"Sign, you sign as a representative."

Zhang Fan didn't take the threat seriously at all. He was about to starve to death. What about other people?

They don't even give themselves a bite to eat, and think about them by themselves?

Stop being ridiculous, I just want to see how she blocks all the ports, and I want to see if she is that capable.

I am not afraid of her sanctions. As of today, all I have in my hands are beautiful knives, not Xia Guobi. They are not under her control, and I am not afraid of her financial sanctions.

"Okay, I'll sign the contract tomorrow."

U.S. knives and Xia Guo coins are accepted here. Xia people have cash in hand and are not afraid of sanctions.

Want to eat yourself completely?

I think of myself a little too simply.

"Didn't the drug lord want to see me before? Let's arrange a meeting in Mandalay."

Zhang Fan said.

Meet?

Why do you suddenly want to meet?

The drug lord and his gang were killed last time, and they were thinking of revenge.

Yuan Bing was a little confused as to what the boss was thinking.

Now is not the best time to meet.

But whatever the boss says is whatever it is.

Yuan Bing glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that his boss was already walking behind him.

The next second, he was lying on the table.

Wearing a gray OL skirt today, it is very convenient for him to do things.

"You, you're coming directly?"

Yuan Bing was very frightened.

"if not?"

Yuan Bing's pretty face turned red.

"Then, let me serve you well first."

Just go into battle with a gun? That certainly won't work.

Yuan Bing exclaimed, looking at his clasped hands, feeling the man's oppression.

She was about to burst into tears.

It seems that I am really going to be punished today?

"You'd better ask something."

Yuan Bing's hair looked particularly messy. This man was very mean. He would harm himself all at once. He liked to take his time and watch his reaction. How could he bear this kind of stimulation?

It should be painful and exciting.

Zhang Fan slowly pulled out his evil big hand from Yuan Bing's collar, stood up, lit a cigarette and left.

Did you leave halfway through?

What on earth was he thinking about?

Zhang Fan didn't mean to torture Yuan Bing, but he just saw something else.

And I'm not that perverted, I don't want to torture her, sometimes it's more of a punishment, because she must be hiding a lot of things from me, not as good as her identity, so she hides her identity.

There are agents outside.

It should have been attracted by the customer wearing a headscarf last time.

You can tell by your skin color that you are from the East.

Come here to mainly investigate the reality here.

No matter how he dresses, his eyes can see through everything about him.

There are only a few big countries in the eastern region, local chickens? Lao You? Because the weapons he sells must be used to deal with these two camps.

This time, three people came, all carrying reconnaissance equipment and high explosives.

Their goal is to blow up this building, and they are calculating the angle and yield of the bomb explosion.

I just got close by delivering food, and then used a pinhole camera to capture some of the conditions inside.

At the same time, a drone was deployed to survey the top of the building.

This is professional.

There are three people with a clear division of labor.

It's quite unexpected that I can find it here.

In this case, it is necessary to let them stay.

Zhang Fan walked out.

The agent at the front pretended to be casual and left the scene as soon as he came down.

He is also extremely vigilant. When he sees someone approaching, he immediately draws his gun and shoots actively.

It caused confusion for a while.

Zhang Fan took the submachine gun thrown by the guard, and under the absolute fire suppression, the three of them were unable to stand up.

One of them holds a remote control to detonate a bomb outside.

It's just that I don't know why it didn't detonate after I pressed it.

This?

When Zhang Fan came out just now, he threw a flying needle and directly cut off the detonation device. Others need to cut off the wires one by one, and he can see where the problem is at a glance.

It seems that these eyes are still very useful.

The three of them had to raise their hands and lie down. They were surrounded and had no bullets.

Zhang Fan walked over and stepped on the leading agent.

"Young chicken?"

"CIA [-]."

CIA [-]?

Zhang Fan took the butt of the gun and smashed it down.

"In a place with ravines like this, why would you, the Sixth Bureau of the Central Intelligence Agency, come here to look for ghosts?"

Obviously there is no value here. There is no value in coming here to blow yourself up?

deceive who?

Zhang Fan stood up with the captured agent, pulled out a pistol with one hand, and shot him directly in the head.

"Tell me what your identity is again."

Seeing one of the team members being killed directly, is this? Is this more terrifying than drug lords?

"CIA [-]."

Still stubborn?

Zhang Fan dropped his pistol and picked up an AK.

He once again carried a captured team member and carried him down with a shuttle. His body was beaten to pieces.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Now he was alone.

Zhang Fan replaced the magazine.

I just wanted to see how tough he was.

Also CIA Six?

It says that both native chickens and old Jews are fine, and I believe it.

It turned out to be CIA Six.

Lying to children?

How about Eagle SEALs?

"CIA [-]."

The leader broke into a cold sweat.

As soon as the shuttle came down, his body was also beaten to pieces, so let's go through the CIA Sixth Bureau.

If he refuses to admit it even to the death, then he will be fulfilled.

All three people were killed directly.

Zhang Fan needs to establish his own identity recognition system, otherwise everyone will lurk.

CIA [-]?

Come here to watch the sunset before the sun sets?

Zhang Fan naturally didn't believe it.

Since they don't admit it, they might as well be killed.

Zhang Fan handed over the scene to Dajun for processing.

I still have something to do. I wanted to teach Yuan Bing a lesson, but someone wanted to blow up the building.

Yuan Bing is lucky and can escape every time.

No hurry, take your time.

Walk to a coffee shop in the center of the city.

This is also Xia Guo’s brand Star Coffee.

What is the same as it is in China?

However, the price is unified, and you may still lose money if you sell it at domestic prices.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Ruby's daughter Rima, sitting there waving.

I plan to open a bank and establish my own financial system.

Not everyone can open a bank, it requires a lot of things, and the relationship must be strong enough.