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Chapter 138 A Restless Night 【Subscription】

I saw Suoqi D staring at Su Lapei as if staring at a precious animal.

As if to see through the true thoughts in his heart.

"The decision was too sudden."

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

"I need to report this situation to Junzheng Axe."

He shook his head lightly, without concealing his distrust of Surapei's words.

Hearing what he said, Surapei's expression didn't change, but showed a natural expression instead.

"Of course I have to report."

"But not tonight."

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

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

Su Lapei said pointedly, and gave Sochi D an intriguing look.

"Great contribution..."

"All right!"

Suoqi D raised his eyebrows, and stared at this "old man" with serious eyes.

He single-handedly contributed to DKBA's backward direction and positive axe.

The Myawaddy riot that night dealt a major blow to KNU.

It is equivalent to weakening about one-fifth of KNU's strength.

After all, DKBA also has thousands of people, and KNU plus the branches in the league have a total of 3 to [-] people.

Therefore, Suoqi D's career is closely related to DKBA's future choices and decisions.

Including Myawaddy's change, as long as it is done properly, it may not be able to transform his capital for disease treatment.

Moreover, the current situation was not quite right, he had never seen Su's attitude so resolute.

After thinking for a while, Suoqi D still agreed.

"At noon tomorrow at the latest, I will get a result."

"If I can enter the Ohara Association, you and I will have the opportunity to occupy a place in next year's joint detention."

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

Everyone understands that Dimma is now at a crossroads.

It is a certainty that bacteria are cooking for cooking.

Of course, as for how long the dish will last, no one dares to guarantee it, and will not make such a guarantee.

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

In Burma's history, many great figures have risen because of this turning point.

……

In the Jinxin Park, Xiong Shiping and Zuo Linwu, who were convening a meeting of small and medium leaders, sat in the meeting room with complicated expressions.

Here, like other parks in Myawaddy, there is a strict class existence.

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

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

"You...do you think Mr. Xiong was weird just now?"

"His voice has dropped a lot, like he's hungover."

Xiong Shiping is Xiong Haibo's distant relative, and 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, Myawaddy’s park had not yet been built, and Jiali Group’s main business was still D field.

So he is quite familiar with this distant "uncle" and his own boss.

Hearing Xiong Shiping's words, the Burmese youth Zuo Linwu also frowned.

"Makes (yes), kind of weird."

"It may be that President Xiong has been influenced by DKBA."

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

Zuo Linwu mentioned a possibility.

Hearing his words, I, Xiong Shiping, didn't say anything in the end.

Cognition makes it difficult for them to get to the bottom of it.

Neither Xiong Shiping nor Zuo Linwu expected that someone could pretend to be another person.

Coupled with Xiong Haibo's management for many years, he already has the majesty of being unambiguous.

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 show Xiong Haibo's hard work in Yuxia, not to mention the elite soldiers brought out from Guoda, all obey his own orders.

But both Xiong Shiping and Zuo Linwu knew that this matter was not so easy to implement.

……

In the office, after unpacking the box, Chen Xuan immediately opened the computer with the password pried out from Xiong Haibo's mouth. There were some critical information inside.

Among them, there is evidence of "trade relations" between some drunken elements in Xia State and Jinxin Park.

It is mainly a small team for domestic online gambling network maintenance, and there are also several high-paying recruitment *scam* gangs.

Online and offline Dbo is another high-profile project under Xiong Haibo's management.

Chen Xuan packed up these key materials, and directly used Xiong Haibo's own mailbox to set up a scheduled sending 48 hours later to the Xiaguo Anti-Fraud Center's mailbox.

Whether or not they can seize this opportunity to wipe out some of the drunken gangs cooperating in Xia Kingdom depends on the anti-fraud JC's ability.

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

Chen Xuan took a look, it was Xiong Shiping calling.

He chose to connect.

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

"Several small local bosses are making trouble."

"The two brothers Wu Tingjue and Wu Matun took out their guns..."

"Oh!"

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

At the same time, it was accompanied by the roar of guns.

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

This should be Xiong Haibo's self-defense gun in the office.

Unfortunately, Chen Xuan did not find heavy weapons here.

Because staying in the office doesn't use heavy weapons at all, assuming the enemies are all coming in, 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 is already in chaos, with the sound of smashing everywhere.

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

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

The little bosses who made trouble were trying to attack other bosses with pistols.

Chen Xuan held a Glock pistol, turned on super-sense vision, and cooperated with the armed guards to shoot at several thorns.

As more and more people joined the chaotic battle, bullets flew everywhere, splashed sawdust on tabletops, shattered glass doors and windows, and littered the floor with messy printer paper and shards of glass.

After only a few minutes, this little confusion was completely quelled.

Repatriating piglets and closing down the park is a major event, and it is normal to encounter resistance.

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

"Boom!"

Faint explosions echoed in the night sky.

Chen Xuan came to the roof of the office building alone, looking at the fire that lit up from time to time in the distance.

These explosions and firefights came from all over Myawaddy.

Even Jinxin Park, where Xiong Haibo "personally" sits, was almost overwhelmed.

Let alone other places.

Myawaddy is not destined to be peaceful tonight!

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(End of this chapter)