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I saw Sochi D staring at Sulapei like a precious animal.

As if to see through his true thoughts.

"This decision is too sudden."

"And it's not like the choice DKBA would make."

"I need to report this situation to Jun Zhengaxe."

He shook his head slightly, not hiding his distrust of Surape's words in his words.

Hearing what he said, Surape's expression did not change, but showed a natural expression.

"Of course we have to report."

"But not tonight."

"Old man, give me one night and report it at noon tomorrow."

"Trust me, you will get a big credit this time."

Sulapei said with meaning, giving Sochi D an intriguing look.

"Great credit..."

"All right!"

Sochi D raised his eyebrows and stared at this "old guy" with serious eyes.

It was he who precipitated DKBA's fall to the right direction.

The Myawaddy rebellion that night dealt an important blow to KNU.

This is equivalent to weakening KNU by about one-fifth of its strength.

After all, DKBA also has thousands of people, while KNU plus branches within the alliance only have a total of 20,000 to 30,000 people.

Therefore, Sochi D’s career is closely related to DKBA’s future choices and decisions.

Including Myawadi's changes, as long as it is done properly, it may not be able to transform his treatment resources.

Moreover, the current situation was not quite right. He had never seen Su with such a determined attitude.

After thinking for a moment, Sochi D agreed.

"I want to get a result at noon tomorrow at the latest."

"If I can enter the Ohara Club, you and I will have a chance to occupy a place in next year's joint arrests."

Sulapei didn't answer, just patted him on the shoulder.

Everyone knows that Myanmar is now standing at a crossroads.

It is a sure thing that bacteria are going to be boiled.

Of course, as for how long Dishui will last, no one dares to guarantee it, and no one will take such a guarantee.

But for Suo and Su, this is a good opportunity for them to enter the leadership of Burma.

In the history of Myanmar, many big figures took advantage of this turning point to rise.

…

In Jinxin Park, Xiong Shiping and Zuo Linwu, who were convening a meeting of small and medium-sized bosses, were sitting in the conference room with complicated expressions.

Like other parks in Myawaddy, there is a strict class system here.

Each leader has different division of labor, forming a top-down management node.

While waiting for the bosses to arrive at the park, Xiong Shiping, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned his head and looked at Zuo Linwu who was sitting next to him.

"You...did you feel that Mr. Xiong just now was weird?"

"His voice was much deeper, like he was hungover."

Xiong Shiping is a distant relative of Xiong Haibo. He was brought to Burma by him when he was eighteen or nineteen years old.

Counting the time, we have been together for four or five years.

At that time, the park in Myawaddy had not yet been built, and the main business of Jiali Group was still the D field.

So he is relatively familiar with this distant "uncle" who is also his boss.

Hearing Xiong Shiping's words, Burmese young man Zuo Linwu also frowned.

"Makes (yeah), a little weird."

"Maybe Mr. Xiong was influenced by DKBA."

"The voice will be disturbed by Qingxu (emotion), not to mention that Perfect drank alcohol (at night)."

Zuo Linwu mentioned a possibility.

After hearing his words, I, Xiong Shiping, finally said nothing.

Cognition determines that it is difficult for them to delve deeper.

Neither Xiong Shiping nor Zuo Linwu could imagine that someone could imitate another person.

In addition, Xiong Haibo has been operating for many years, and he has already gained the authority to speak for himself.

If he couldn't do this, he would have been dragged down by his ambitious subordinates long ago.

Being able to single-handedly control the Fanzui Group for so many years is enough to illustrate the efforts Xiong Haibo has made in controlling his subordinates, not to mention that all the elite soldiers brought out by Guo Gang are obeying his own orders.

But both Xiong Shiping and Zuo Linwu knew that this matter would not be implemented so easily.

…

In the office, Chen Xuan, who had finished unpacking the box, used the password he pried out from Xiong Haibo's mouth to open the computer. There was some very critical information in it.

Among them is evidence of "trade transactions" between some drunkards in Xia Kingdom and Jinxin Park.

It is mainly a small team that maintains domestic online gambling networks, and there are also several high-paying recruitment and fraud gangs.

The online and offline D-Bot has always been another major project of Xiong Haibo.

Chen Xuan packaged these key information and directly used Xiong Haibo's own email address to set a scheduled delivery time of 48 hours to the email address of the Xia Guo Anti-Fraud Center.

Whether they can seize this opportunity and wipe out some of the drunken gangs cooperating in the Xia Kingdom depends on the ability of the anti-fraud JC.

At this moment, the mobile phone placed on the table suddenly rang.

Chen Xuan looked at it and saw that it was Xiong Shiping who was calling.

I chose to connect easily.

"Xiong...Mr. Xiong, come to the conference room on the third floor."

"A few local gangsters started making trouble."

"Brothers Ngo Dinh Kyaw and Ngo Ma Tun took out their guns..."

"Bang!"

Xiong Shiping's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

It was also accompanied by the roar of firearms.

Chen Xuan simply agreed and took out a Glock 17 pistol from the drawer in his office.

This should be the firearm that Xiong Haibo keeps in his office for self-defense.

It is a pity that Chen Xuan did not find heavy weapons here.

Because there is no need to use heavy weapons in the office, assuming that the enemies are coming, it doesn't make much difference whether Xiong Haibo is holding a machine gun or a pistol.

Taking the elevator to the third floor, the place was already in chaos, with the sound of smashing everywhere.

A team of armed guards from the park rushed to the scene.

Xiong Shiping and Zuo Linwu hid behind a desk and did not dare to show their faces.

The few troublemaking bosses were holding pistols and trying to attack the other bosses.

Chen Xuan held the Glock pistol, turned on his super-sensory vision, and cooperated with the armed guards to shoot at several spikes.

As more and more people joined in the fighting, bullets flew everywhere, splattering sawdust on the table, shattering glass doors and windows, and messy printing paper and glass fragments all over the floor.

After only a few minutes, the little chaos was completely put to rest.

Repatriating the piglets and shutting down the park is a big deal, and it is normal to encounter resistance.

Just when Chen Xuan, in my capacity as Xiong Haibo, ordered the battlefield to be cleaned.

"Boom!"

Faint explosions echoed in the night sky.

Chen Xuan came to the rooftop of the office building alone and looked at the fire that lit up from time to time in the distance.

The explosions and firefights came from all over Myawaddy.

Even Jinxin Park, with Xiong Haibo "himself" in charge, was almost unable to suppress it.

Let alone other places.

Myawaddy is destined not to be peaceful tonight!

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