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Chapter 140 Differences between the North and the South of Mindi Wu【Subscription】

For the sake of convenience, Chen Xuan still presented himself as Xiong Haibo.

In this way, it wouldn't be too abrupt for Surapei to bring him to meet the two deputy directors of the DKBA.

Usually, representatives of Myawaddy's major industrial parks also often meet with Bacteria.

After all, everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope.

Sitting in the overbearing back seat of the Toyota, Surapei has been briefing him on the situation.

Chen Xuan closed his eyes and listened silently.

He didn't really care about these things, anyway, after the contract was completed, the other party had no secrets to speak of.

More than 20 minutes later, the overbearing car parked steadily at the entrance of the building.

The neighborhood is still heavily guarded as always.

After experiencing the chaos last night, the town's defense force has also strengthened a lot.

Speaking of which, the DKBA is really elusive, and you can't see a few teams in normal times.

But at critical moments, Wu Yangyang can pull out a large number of people.

There are several army green jeeps and Toyota Coaster parked downstairs.

Those Coasters have all installed blackout curtains and transformed them into mobile offices.

There are also DKBA soldiers in colorful mushroom suits standing around.

It seems that they should be the "soldiers" brought over by the two deputy silk orders.

It is still very pompous to be a bacteria lord in Myanmar, especially after local forces have obtained a lot of capital by virtue of the black and gray industry in recent years.

In the early ten years, the "big bosses" of both DKBA and KNU had a hard life.

In order to deal with the raids and bombings of Burmese Fungi, the local militia armed forces are ready to drill into the rainforest anytime and anywhere, and even silk will not have a good life at that time.

Chen Xuan followed Su Lapei out of the car, took the elevator to the temporary conference room on the 20th floor under the protection of the guards.

Previously, he had discovered through space sensing that the real core of the building was above 20 floors.

Nine times out of ten it will be a vault or something.

Going to the 20th floor in person now basically proved Chen Xuan's previous point of view.

The elevator in the building can only go to the 19th floor, and if you continue to go up, you need to change to another more secret elevator.

This building has long been transformed beyond recognition.

Putting it in Mission Impossible is at least enough to make two movies.

The decoration style on the 20th floor has undergone a very obvious change.

There are no more luxurious decorations and redundant arrangements. The rough concrete walls and steel gates everywhere make this place look like a bank's underground vault.

The corridors and rooms are like a maze.

The periphery is no longer a transparent glass curtain wall.

The interior is almost completely shielded from sunlight.

Blue and white LED tubes illuminate each aisle.

This situation reminded Chen Xuan of the secret bases and laboratories in various sci-fi movies.

Surapei and two guards walked ahead, and they came to a hall closed by electronic steel gates.

A flashing green electronic cipher stood by the wall.

After Surapei entered the four-digit password, streams of air flowed out from around the steel gate.

"Crack..."

The sound of the operation of the pneumatic hydraulic structure appeared.

The steel gate slowly opened.

The door was more than forty centimeters thick, with three metal pins the thickness of an arm.

It looked only slightly inferior to the vault gate of Xiaguo Township Bank.

The layout of the temporary meeting room is very simple, more like a teahouse.

Two middle-aged men wearing DKBA bacteria suits are sitting on solid wood chairs chatting.

There are several cups of hot tea on the table, as well as some common local snacks.

Standing beside them were two muscular men with a height of nearly 1.9 meters. Their expressions were cold and indifferent, and they looked full of evil spirits.

Burmese are generally short, but there are always some talented guys.

When Su Lapei and Chen Xuan walked in, those two guys just looked up and smiled.

In theory, they are all at the same level as Su Lapei, and they only differ in terms of their positions.

But the status within the DKBA is basically the same.

Usually in charge of different important towns, the relationship with each other is quite harmonious.

But externally, Macondo and Wu Erjiao still firmly supported Su Lapei.

Previously, DKBA followed KNU mainly to represent the Karen State forces in the east and south of Myanmar.

These local forces are not in the same pot as the factions in the Shan and Chin states entrenched in northern Myanmar.

The two sides rarely participate in each other's alliances. It can be said that they are two forces and cannot be confused at all.

For example, in the 90s when KNU was related to the alliance, it once invited the civilian armed forces in the north.

But it was received coldly, so only a fool would regard KNU as the representative of all the ethnic armed forces in Myanmar.

The forces in northern Myanmar have another theory.

When faced with the blow of the positive axe, the two sides often communicate with each other, but that's all.

It is this intricate pattern that has created the current pattern of folk martial arts.

Including the DKBA itself, when facing the outside world, that is, when facing other civil and local armed forces, they will maintain a posture of being twisted together.

From this perspective, Malkang and Wu Erjiao are more like Su Lapei's partners and old friends.

Su Lapei led Chen Xuan to his seat, and looked up at the bodyguards following them.

These four are "soldier kings" carefully selected from within the DKBA.

Whether it is physical fitness or combat quality, there is nothing to say.

If this cheap master of his own wants to contract with the other party, then he must first fight with them.

However, compared with the so-called "soldier king", he still thinks that the "freak" master has a better chance of winning.

While Surapei was thinking about how to speak.

Wearing a beret, Wu Erjiang picked up the alcohol-based spray gun, lit a cracked cigar, stuffed it into his mouth and took a big puff.

"Su, why did you call us here so urgently?"

"Listen to my subordinates, yesterday you made a big fuss in Myawaddy, didn't you?"

Wu Erjiang was wearing a fungal green vest. His figure was not muscular, but the bulging muscles on his body were very eye-catching.

It looks like a hard-line character.

Sitting on the other side, the wretched man with a bald head and small eyes is Macondo.

When he was young, this guy had been to the Three Kingdoms to study the mysteries of the name. He was considered to be a well-known Mori in Kalunbang. Later, he followed Su and raised the banner of the name together.

He wore a string of Buddhist beads on his chest, and after Wu Erjiao asked a question, he also smiled and looked at Su Lapei without saying a word.

Faced with the inquiries of the two old friends, Su Lapei was really speechless.

You can't say that you want them to be slaves, can you?

Chen Xuan, who was drinking hot tea in Si Tiao, saw his embarrassment.

There are only a few of them in this temporary meeting room, so there is no need to pretend to be false.

He put down the teacup, patted Su Lapei on the shoulder, and then looked at Macondo, Wu Erjiao and the bodyguards behind them with cold eyes.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

"I want you to be my slaves!"

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(End of this chapter)