Record of northern Myanmar

A person's mouth has two skins, and lies come out when he opens his mouth.

What I hate the most is people who even lie to themselves.

Chen Yaozu should be this kind of person.

What he told the other four people was not only seriously watered down, but also watered down.

I was all entertained!

How thick-skinned does this person have to be to describe the fact that he came to Brother Song like a bereaved dog as if he came to help Brother Song, so that Brother Song could achieve what he is today!

The guards in the small building were dumbfounded. Is this the same Brother Song they knew?

Why are the versions different?

These bodyguards know their identities and will go back after eating quickly.

I smiled and nodded to them, "You go back first, I'll be there soon!"

The two guards went back with them. After I finished eating, I walked to the window and asked the chef, "What ingredients did you add to them?"

The chef said with a smile: "This is the material we use to tie piglets. You know the effect, haha..."

I smiled and pointed at him, "There's a future! You're busy, I'm leaving!"

I walked back from the cafeteria and saw the guard over at the workshop, standing at the door smoking with a few people, one of whom was the cold-faced man.

Looking at the way he lowered his head and smoked, his depression was almost written on his face.

There were two people next to him who didn't know what they were talking about. They patted him on the shoulder and went back.

The guard said a few words to him, and he actually took out a roll of money from his pocket and stuffed it into his pocket.

The two struggled for a while before the guard stopped, waved to him, and the man returned to the workshop.

The guard looked back and forth and then left.

I don’t know what was said between them, but judging from the action of inserting money, something must have happened.

I smiled and walked towards the small building.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Brother Song coming down from upstairs with a few well-fed brothers.

Eat so fast?

I was a little surprised. Logically speaking, eating and drinking should take an hour or two. How long is this?

I took the bodyguards out for dinner, and it only took more than forty minutes until I got back, but the effects of the medicine have not yet appeared!

I stepped aside and watched the bodyguards quickly drive their cars one by one.

Brother Song laughed loudly: "Okay, okay! These eldest brothers will come here often when nothing happens. Anyway, the cake is so big that I can't eat it alone. It's certainly a wish to have a few people join me!"

Brother Zhong said in a neutral tone: "It's easy to say! But Asong, it's still the same sentence. It's best to tell everyone if there is any way. The cake is big, but it must be able to be eaten. We are born in this world. Just come here if you are not familiar with it, and if you use your channels, you will be doing everyone a big favor!"

Others also echoed, "Yes, Brother Zhong is right! If you have money, everyone can make it!"

"When we gain a firm foothold in the future, we will both be able to help each other!"

Chen Yaozu's eyes widened with a smile, "A Song has always been generous, don't worry, everyone will definitely be satisfied when you look back!"

As soon as I heard this, I suddenly sneered in my heart.

It turns out that was their idea.

In this business, channels are very important.

For example, the source of many domestic phone number data has always been in the hands of Brother Song.

They think simply, use it!

I gave it to you, and we still have a lot of fun!

Especially that Chen Yaozu, saying this is simply murderous and heartbreaking.

He asked Brother Song to hand over the channel for everyone to use, but everyone accepted his favor.

Not only is this person cunning and cunning, but he also has to make calculations about this kind of thing.

Those two slaps were still gentle.

But don't worry, he won't be able to bounce around for long.

Brother Song's face looked ugly, but he still maintained a gentle smile.

He even looked at me specifically and I nodded slightly.

His smile became much bigger, "The big brothers can say this because they think highly of me, Ah Song. I will sort it out later and report it to the big brothers. This channel is simple to say, but it is still very complicated. Yes, this place in Myanmar is different from other places. I can’t explain it in a sentence or two! Everyone has just arrived these days, and there are still many things to be busy with. When everyone is busy, I will book the space in the nightclub myself. I’m going to clean up some of the big brothers, and by the way, I’ll tell you about this channel! Please forgive me for the poor reception today!”

Brother Song is very good at playing both yin and yang.

Maybe only I can see that his eyes are cold.

The men waved goodbye, got into their cars, and left.

Brother Song clasped his hands together, smiled and bowed slightly to the butt of the car.

After the car was far away, he said to me: "Ameng, tell me, do I agree to their request?"

I know that he is definitely unwilling and will not agree, but he just doesn’t want to say it himself.

"They are really good at daydreaming!" I said, "You plant the tree, and they come to pick the fruits. The fruits are sour, sweet, and bitter. How can they be so delicious?"

"That's going to be difficult! They come to me together and talk about some of the help they gave me when we were in Africa. It's hard for me to refuse!"

I knew that he must have an idea in mind, and he just wanted me to say it for him and then make it happen.

He would never say this kind of thing directly, it had always been like this before.

Now again, what can I say?

"Brother Song, a drop of water from so many years ago has long been evaporated by the sun! When they flew separately, they all had companions. Two went to South America, two went to Malay, and One of them went to Europe, why didn’t anyone ask you to come with him?”

Brother Song smiled, "I'm the youngest! I was still a young boy at that time, how could they like me?"

"That's right!" I clapped my hands, "They are all old men now, and we don't look down on them! Don't worry about this. They probably won't be able to do it even if we give them the channels."

Brother Song looked at me, smiled, patted my shoulder, turned around and went upstairs without saying anything else.

But he took a few steps and came back.

"By the way, where is Gillian? I haven't seen her in the past few days. Last time you said you needed her help with something outside, haven't you finished yet?"

I was shocked, but there was a slightly embarrassed expression on my face.

"Brother Song, things are a bit troublesome."

"what happened?"

My mind quickly recalled the reasons I told Brother Song last time.

"Didn't I say last time that the domestic company was taken over by the police? I want Sister Jiao to find a reliable insider and start a company. Then piglets and the like can also come through legal channels." I Quickly making up a reason, "It's his friend who wants to come for inspection. She is going to Thailand in the next few days. She is busy with this matter there. She is still thinking about whether to tell him the truth and cooperate directly, or to let him believe it. We are a really reliable company here.”

Brother Song pondered for a moment, "Okay, I get it, you can just discuss it! That's right!" He was about to leave, but stopped again, "Don't go out recently," Paul said. He noticed that several people from abroad seemed to be here. Looking for you."

"I see!"

Seeing him enter the small building, I walked forward, sat on the platform in front of the fountain and looked at the sky.

There are too many things going on these days, and I can't go out casually. It always feels inconvenient to do anything.

He took out his phone and called Ahao.

"Brother Hao, how are you doing over there?"

Ahao replied in a very proud tone: "It went very well. Everyone has passed. Alai found a friend who has been helping us with the decoration."

"Where's Ayang?"

"I'm already here. If Brother Song asks, I can answer him!"