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

"Bosses, your orders are here."

"Boss, are you from Huadu, Xia State?"

Zhang Fan asked, looking at the snacks in front of him.

"No, people from Fucheng, that place where Kung Fu is known."

The boss smiled.

Zhang Fan drank tea.

"Did you just talk about Feng Shui? What's wrong with Feng Shui?"

This one-eyed dragon is Lao Jianghu. The Lao Jianghu who helped him create the golden mask is quite capable.

It doesn't matter if you don't admire it.

"My master said that boss, you've been under the influence recently. That's what it means. You just have bad luck. Do you want to find a few girls to change your bad luck?"

Da Jun smiled mysteriously.

"I just saw something I shouldn't have seen. Don't get involved in those things. If you don't mind your own business, you can live to be a hundred years old."

The one-eyed dragon smiled mysteriously.

Mind your own business?

One hundred years old?

"By the way, I think that boy Zhou Chenglong is a piece of jade. My master said to test him for a month. If he can resist the temptation for a month, then he can be reformed. If he can't resist the temptation for a month, there is no need. Keep it.”

Dajun said again.

Zhang Fan nodded, and then he understood why Dajun put Zhou Chenglong in the kitchen.

This old Jianghu guy still knows something.

"Old sir, is the Youth Gang a big scourge?"

A gang from the Xia Kingdom actually came here to cause trouble, and Zhang Fan didn't understand what they were doing.

"As long as you can withstand the axe, it will be a big disaster in the country, but this is Akbang, and you are the warlord."

"You kid don't understand how the army can enjoy it. When you get old, I'm so old and I can only look at those long white legs."

The old gentleman joked.

Zhang Fan drank tea and looked at the two little girls next to him who were wearing sun protection clothing. They were not very old, and it was hard to tell what they looked like. They were dressed very well.

Mainly because their words were noticed by me.

It can be seen that they still know how to enjoy the Cantonese tea restaurant.

I just heard the boss chatting with them. They came from Yangon, then arrived in Mandalay, and were preparing to take the bus back to Xiaguo.

I am a senior student at a certain university. I came here to take a look. I came here specifically to switch to see if there are any business opportunities. I will discuss it with my family when I get back.

When the two little girls heard what the boss said, they were so frightened that they stood up and came over with a cup of tea.

Zhang Fan waved his hand.

"Just pretend that we don't exist. If you want to go back, you can go to the north. There is a war in the north and the security is not high. You can also go to Area 76. If there is no problem with your visa, you can use the freight channel to exit the customs. Our convoy will leave tomorrow We are about to leave, you can follow us there.”

Zhang Fan drank tea and explained to the two little girls.

The two little girls were stunned. They didn't seem to expect to meet a fellow villager here. No wonder he glanced this way just now and heard the native dialect.

"Thank you very much, boss. I am from Guangfu, and my best friend is from Gaozhou. When I return to China, I must visit our place."

"Okay, you are very brave."

Zhang Fan said this in the official language of the Xia Kingdom.

The two little girls seemed embarrassed. They had inquired about it and knew where it was safe, and they did not go to dangerous places.

"You guys keep eating, I'll do something first."

Zhang Fan told Dajun.

Lao Jianghu shook his head.

"You, brother, don't believe in fate, so you still want to get involved."

Dajun ate a piece of garlic pork ribs and glanced at the boss.

"I will kill anyone who dares to touch my boss."

Dajun didn't know what Lao Jianghu meant.

But whoever dares to touch the boss is touching himself and must be killed.

Akbon.

The authorities' goods can enter the Xia Kingdom through dozens of ports in the north. The Xia Kingdom's border defense line is thousands of kilometers long. There are large and small ports deployed here, some are cargo ports, and some are large ports.

Zhang Fan sat in the passenger seat and Yuan Bing drove the car. Several cars came to an intersection between Akbang and Ritu.

This is the key road connecting Mandalay and Ritu.

The car stopped and Yuan Bing glanced at the boss. He was asleep.

Until I heard the sound of a large vehicle.

Heavy trucks with Xia Guo's luck written on them drove over.

I counted sixteen vehicles in total.

This is a group of trucks transporting local fragrant rice to a port in Xiaguo.

Local fragrant rice is cheap and tastes good. It is not as famous as Siamese fragrant rice, but it is one of the few things that the authorities can export.

The carrier is a shipping group owned by Xia Guomourun.

Mourun is not a small company, they also have large and small shipping and freight companies.

This is a batch of goods under Xia Liang. There are seals on them and no one is allowed to open them midway.

Until I got here and was stopped, an employee of a certain run group got out of the car. He took out his pass, as well as relevant epidemic prevention inspection and other documents.

The documents are complete, including the release slip from the authorities and various inspection sheets.

"Open it and see what's inside."

Zhang Fan has already come down.

Yuan Bing was stunned, opened it and took a look?

What can this mean?

It's just a batch of several hundred tons of grain, something to rob the Xia Liang Group? This is not good.

And food is not valuable.

"Sorry, there's a seal on it and we can't open it. This is the relevant document."

"Snapped."

Before the transport team leader could finish speaking, he was slapped by Zhang Fan.

"Don't you understand? I'll let you open it."

The team leader stood up, covered his face, and wanted to call the superiors, but he didn't dare to call when he heard the sound of the submachine gun pulling the bolt.

"This is for summer grain. Food is related to national security and is not valuable."

Yuan Bing came over to help talk.

"Are you sure there's nothing inside?"

Zhang Fan asked back.

thing?

Yuan Bing didn't react at first.

"Run is one of the four major groups, how could it be possible to do this openly? There can be no problems with Xia grain, and it has to go through a certain port in Xia State to clear customs."

"Exempt from inspection."

Zhang Fan smiled.

Exemption from inspection? That’s right, this is summer food and is indeed exempt from inspection.

In other words, the boss suspects there is something inside?

This?

"There really isn't one here."

Yuan Bing is very confident.

"Is it there? Can't you find out if you open it and take a look?"

Zhang Fan also smiled.

"I see who of you dares!"

The squad leader stood in front.

Zhang Fan walked over.

"A bunch of bandits, how dare you touch Xia's things? They're just a bunch of little monkeys. Anyone who dares to touch Xia Liang and Mourun's things is seeking death!"

So loud?

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, Yuan Bing hesitated for a moment, then slowly threw a gun over.

boom. . . .

Six shots, empty the magazine directly.

This?

Yuan Bing's eyes widened, did he kill someone directly?

Kill the transport team leader?

In front of so many people?

this? The boss committed a big taboo. He publicly killed people from the Xia Kingdom. When the time comes, the Xia Kingdom will list him as a key target, and he will not be able to enjoy any benefits provided by the Xia Kingdom.

Yuan Bing looked at the sixteen cars. Her heart was pounding. Once there was nothing inside, the boss would be completely doomed this time.