Record of northern Myanmar

The guard on the other side of the truck took down the two boys who were handcuffed behind their backs and had their heads covered, and handed them to A Jian. Qin Feng was holding two wine jars.

I walked to the door and nodded to the two tattooed men.

The tattooed man looked at me, then at the two boys, "Old rules!"

I smiled and raised my arms.

After the body search, I walked over and watched them search A Jian and Qin Feng.

Ajian's gun was handed over to the guard behind him.

Qin Feng still didn't find the short blade.

I raised my eyebrows lightly and turned around to ask him how he did it.

The two boys did not escape being searched. They were touched up and down. With the tattooed man’s teasing eyes, I led them in.

The casino was very lively, with lots of noise and shouting, and losers who were about to fight were thrown out by security guards.

I led them all the way inside until we reached the inner door and stopped again.

"Ahu didn't come?" The guard looked at us.

"There's no need to ask Brother Hu to come over for such a little guy!" I stepped aside to let them have a clear look at the two boys behind me.

The guard actually smiled and opened the door, "Go in! Hey, wait!" He actually stopped Qin Feng, "What's in here?"

"Wine!" Qin Feng replied.

I said: "Bring it specially to Mr. Long!"

The guard was a little unsure, hesitated, and said, "Sorry, wait a minute, I'll go in and ask."

"When did this need to be done?" I was a little unhappy.

Every time I come here and see what I have in my hand, I assume that it is for trading without asking any questions.

Why are you asking today?

"Okay!" I nodded, "Go quickly! Tell Mr. Long that Ah Meng has brought a gift to his old man!"

The guard was still a little hesitant, but the one next to him touched him and winked.

He then said: "Okay, let's go in! Don't blame me for not warning you in advance. If something happens, you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

"rest assured!"

They opened the door and let us in, but the door was not closed and they were still watching at the door.

When I went in and saw the situation inside, I realized why they were so careful.

The black market is not open today.

The entire hall was empty, and Mr. Long and someone were sitting at the tea table in the middle, drinking tea and talking.

Behind both of them stood several burly men.

This posture looks a lot like negotiation and chatting.

It's just that the atmosphere is not harmonious.

I was stunned, not knowing whether I should go over or not.

But Mr. Long smiled and waved to me, "Here comes the boy! Come over here! The tea has just been brewed, it's too boring for two people to drink it!"

I smiled and walked over there, "I've seen Mr. Long! I'm here to deliver the goods today, and I also have two jars of tiger penis wine specially brought for you!"

"You really understand me!" Mr. Long suddenly smiled even more happily, "You know that I usually like to drink a few sips when I have nothing to do!"

He glanced next to him, and the young man at the bar came over immediately and nodded to me, "Give it to me!"

Qin Feng handed the young man one jar of wine. The other jar was a bit inconvenient, so he said, "Let me get it for you!"

They left, and I walked to the side and turned to look at the man opposite Mr. Long, my heart skipping a beat.

Unexpectedly, it was Song Huai!

I saw this man last time. He looked like a reckless man and was rude in his words. I don't know what happened here today.

"Do you still know each other?" Master Long asked with a smile.

I nodded quickly and said with a smile, "Ameng has met Mr. Song!"

Song Huai looked me up and down, a little disdainfully, "You came here by yourself? Where is Ahu? He is really relieved!"

"Brother Tiger can't leave, so I have to run errands!"

Song Huai was silent, and Lord Long waved his hand again, "Come here, sit down!"

While I was talking, the person next to me came up and poured me a cup of tea.

"Thank you Lord Long!"

"These two..." He looked at the two people A Jian was escorting.

"Oh, last time I said someone offered a high price and needed two young ones. Brother Hu had something to do and couldn't leave, so he asked me to send them over!"

"Oh, yes, I remembered it!" Mr. Long looked at the figures of the two people, "The hoods were taken off."

Ajian reached out and took off the hoods of the two boys, revealing two handsome faces, looking back and forth with fear.

The boy was already handsome and had a decent figure. Mr. Long nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, it meets the customer's requirements!" He turned to the person behind him and said, "Take it with you!"

Two bodyguards came up from behind, took the person from A Jian's hand, and pulled him towards the back.

The boy's mouth was gagged, and we didn't know where we were going to take him.

After arriving here, Leng Buding saw this scene and heard our conversation. What else doesn't he understand? He started struggling immediately and made a "hmm" sound as he wanted to speak.

But these were of no avail, and he was taken out through the back door by the bodyguards.

The young man at the bar and Qin Feng came back. Qin Feng stood behind me, and the young man walked to Master Long.

Master Long said: "Let's settle the transaction on No. 3!"

The young man glanced at me, nodded, went to the bar again, and came back with a cashier's check.

Mr. Long put the cashier's check on the table and pushed it in front of me.

I still know a few of the English words above.

There is a Swiss bank and it says five million in cash.

It’s just that I’ve never seen a cashier’s check, so I’m a little unsure, so I want to go back and ask Ajian.

Ajian misunderstood, and took out a clip from his pocket, put the cashier's note in it, and put it back into his pocket.

Fine!

I thought to myself, it's a good thing I didn't say anything, otherwise it would really be a joke.

Judging from A Jian's behavior, he should know him. It won't be too late to ask again when he gets back.

Master Long smiled, "Boy, thank you for the wine today. Come and have a drink with me someday when you are free!"

I heard this, it meant seeing off guests.

I smiled and nodded, "As long as Mr. Long likes it! I will definitely have a few drinks with Mr. Long someday, so I will go back today!"

"Yeah!" Mr. Long smiled and nodded.

Unexpectedly, just as I was about to get up and leave, Song Huai spoke.

"What? You don't want to talk to me anymore?" He looked at me sideways, "Are you looking down on me or something?"

I laughed, "Master Song is joking!"

"If you say so, then sit down!"

I looked at Mr. Long, who frowned slightly but said nothing. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then put it down again. He looked at the teacup, not knowing what he was thinking.

If I forcefully leave now, I will definitely offend Song Huai.

If you don't want to leave, you don't seem to be willing to stay.

This man is so annoying.

It's just not a crime to offend him. When he said this, it was naturally not the same as being polite.

What are you going to do?

I simply sat down, picked up the teapot with a smile, and poured it for Mr. Long and him.

"Master Long, have tea! Master Song, have tea! I am young and have not seen much of the world. If I am doing something right or not, just tell me!"

After hearing what I said, Mr. Long's expression softened a little. He glanced at me and still didn't speak, but he picked up the teacup and drank.

Song Huai chuckled and reached for the tea bowl but did not pick it up to drink. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked directly at me.

"Is your name A Meng?"

"Back to Mr. Song, yes!"

"I've heard of you!"

I was a little confused, how could he have heard of me?

"You're flattering me! I'm just a little shrimp!" I still smiled.

Song Huai smiled, with some bad intentions, but there was an indescribable taste in the bad intentions.

It's a bit like I know you, you should be proud, you are just a little brat, I have heard of your reputation, you should be secretly enjoying yourself.

I don't like this tone, I even feel a little disgusted with it.

But it cannot be shown on the face.

I smiled and asked, "That's my honor! I wonder if what Mr. Song heard in his ears was good or bad?"

Hearing what I said, Song Huai actually laughed out loud, and it seemed to be somewhat meaningful.

"I don't know if it's good or bad, but I heard that you are the golden pig trained by Asong!"