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

Akbon.

Zhou Chenglong looked at the person in front of him. If he hadn't received the message, he wouldn't have known that the person in front of him was the boss. He looked completely different.

Zhou Chenglong went in and came out with a different look.

Is this the art of disguise? So advanced?

This time, two people have to go over to perform a mission, and it should be very difficult without a treat.

There are only two people on the mission.

Just myself and the boss.

It's a bit exciting to be able to perform tasks with the boss.

Others don't have this opportunity.

Two people get out of here.

Got on a bus outside.

There are buses to and from Mandalay in an hour every day, as well as minibuses. The higher-end buses are more expensive.

There are still relatively few private cars, and people here cannot afford cars.

The buses are dirty and messy. It would be too easy to steal a mobile phone or money.

However, the thief only stole money when he arrived in Mandalay. That place does not belong to Akbang. If he steals money here, he will be caught when passing through the checkpoint.

Among the entire authorities, only Akbang has the best security, including a lot less petty theft.

Zhou Chenglong glared at the short man fiercely. If he hadn't been on a mission, he would have knocked him down long ago.

How dare you worry about the money in your pocket?

court death?

He was still drinking milk when he was in society.

The bus was very lively, and everyone was talking about various things that happened, most of them in local dialects, because the people in Xia State were relatively wealthy and they all took minibuses or minibuses. They didn't bother to take this kind of bus.

The Xia people who can come abroad have some money, and there is really no need to squeeze together with the locals.

"There is a checkpoint ahead. Look at your pockets again. If you find drugs in your pocket, you will be pulled down and shot. Don't blame me for not warning you."

The driver reminded them in bilingual that there were many heads lying next to the checkpoint. They were all heads of drug dealers who had been killed directly.

Everyone was reminded when they came, and now they are checking immediately. They are also afraid that someone has stuffed something in their bags.

The car passed the checkpoint smoothly, and many guests greeted the guards at the checkpoint. They should know these people.

According to a passenger, one of his nephews works as a guard here. He heard that the minimum guarantee is 3000 yuan a month, excluding bonuses and the like.

3000 yuan is the income of a dishwasher in Xia Country, but here, it is definitely a stable and high-paying income, and it does not include other bonuses and the like.

Nowadays, people working on road construction are competing for 50 yuan a day. Only miners can earn a high income. Otherwise, other jobs have very low incomes.

When the car arrived in Mandalay, apart from having to stand for a long time, the road was not that bumpy.

Zhang Fan and Zhou Chenglong walked down carrying small bags.

The two people got into a car heading east, this time it was a chartered car.

Most of a day later, two people appeared on the freighter on the Mekong River.

This kind of cargo ship transports some basic supplies and also takes smugglers to Siam.

The final destination for the two of them was Siam.

If the boatman takes the money, then anyone can dare to bring some flour.

There must be brave men under heavy rewards. Why can't drugs be banned? Unless there is a market, that is, there is money to be made.

The two of them have always been dressed like small traders, wearing ordinary clothes and not looking like rich people.

Zhou Chenglong saw the world-famous Dual Card Park of Electronic Fraud Kingdom on the road.

A high-voltage power grid has been installed on that side. It seems that management has been strengthened after the last attack. It is even more difficult to figure it out this time.

A few days later.

The two people came to a seaside in Siam.

The two of them were sitting under a sun umbrella, drinking coconut water and looking at the bikini beauty.

Until now, Zhou Chenglong still didn't know what the task was, and he didn't ask anything about it. He just followed the boss honestly.

Here you can always see European and American people hugging local women and making love to each other.

Zhou Chenglong looked up and saw a white man walking over with a woman in his arms.

What the white people are saying is that Zhou Chenglong is not well-educated and must not understand English.

I don’t know what the foreigner means, but I can tell by the look in his eyes that it’s not a good thing.

"He asked you to stand up and make way for him, otherwise he would beat you."

Zhang Fan wore sunglasses and drank coconut juice.

Zhou Chenglong knew that the boss still reacted briefly because the white man's tone and eyes were not good.

Seeing that the other person was aggressive and about to hit him, Zhou Chenglong stood up and punched him directly, knocking him down on the beach.

The woman next to me screamed in fear.

Everyone was watching the excitement, and soon several white companions came over.

Seeing this scene, several men with faces from the Xia Kingdom came over.

Many people were watching the excitement and didn't want to cause trouble.

"Don't give me a fight. Is it a one-on-one fight or a group fight?"

Zhou Chenglong took off his shirt, revealing his muscles.

The old man just now was older and still so romantic, and he was knocked down with one punch.

Zhou Chenglong was also afraid. How could a person not be afraid? But in front of the boss, he had infinite courage and felt that his whole body was full of strength.

When several white companions saw how arrogant this little oriental monkey was, they clenched their fists to teach him a lesson.

"Why, you're trying to beat someone up? Foreign devils are so awesome."

While watching the excitement, a few people came over, intending to teach these foreign devils a lesson.

When white people bully others, they also look at people. If they see that you are not easy to mess with, they will not take the initiative to provoke you. Seeing that you are taller than them, there is no need for them to provoke you.

The old man just saw Zhou Chenglong dressed like this and felt that he was easy to bully, so he came over and greeted him in English. He did not expect that there was someone next to him who could understand.

So he got punched, and his companion couldn't bear it, so he came over to seek revenge.

"Thank you, brother. I can do it alone. You are such an old bastard, and you are still playing with women. How can you get up? Brother, tell them, come together, I will teach these foreigners a lesson and let them know What is Kung Fu?"

Zhou Chenglong looked at the Chinese people who wanted to help.

Several people were stunned, how do you say it in English?

Does this brother have such a tough tone?

"Yours, we came together."

Several foreigners were a little confused when they heard this.

On or not on?

Seeing the guy opposite raising his middle finger, the foreigners finally couldn't help it anymore.

So they rushed over together.

Zhang Fan didn't care about the victory at all and was still drinking coconut juice.

My goal is not these foreigners who are having fun, but the big fish.

But since Zhou Chenglong wants to show his skills in playing gangsters, he can try it.

These foreigners are indeed a bit arrogant.

Zhang Fan noticed four bodyguards standing under an umbrella 200 meters away. The identity of a person who can be protected by bodyguards must not be simple.

It seems that the person being protected is a famous star in Xia Kingdom?

But it's obviously not my goal, and my goal doesn't dare to appear in public like this.