I want to be a warlord

Chapter 431 The details behind the temple tiles
After serving tea and making a few opening remarks, Lao Hou got to the point, "I'm just here to tell you about the situation over there."

"You are talking about the situation in Miaowadi. I checked it on the Internet." Wang Zhen thought about it and said, "They all say it is in northern Myanmar. In fact, Miaowadi is not in northern Myanmar at all!"

"Yes, what can I say about northern Myanmar? There are rules to a certain extent when approaching us. If you really kidnap someone, you pay them and they release them. Or if there are any important people here, when we want someone, they will also Will put it right away."

"Ha, important person, these four words are so interesting." Wang Zhen sneered.

Lao Hou's face suddenly darkened, "Are you going to say something weird again!"

"This is not a weird thing. It's obvious that you are watching others order the dishes, and some people can ask for it back. Ordinary people don't care at all. What they do is not human affairs. Why, you don't let the common people speak!" Wang Zhen He snorted, "The great leader made it very clear that if people talk, the sky will not fall!"

"Don't do anything that is harmful to your heart, and don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door. As for you, you just do too many things that are harmful to your heart!"

Lao Hou should have been called Lao Hei by now, glaring at Wang Zhen, "You are no longer a commoner, you are a fucking capitalist, figure out your own position!"

"Fortunately, he is not a people's entrepreneur. It scared me to death!" Wang Zhen patted his chest, looking frightened.

"You, you, you..." Lao Hou took a deep breath, "You can't be less eccentric. Does the country just want someone to have trouble over there? Obviously not, but the problem is that warlords and criminals exist objectively, so you have to go Faced with this, if we can send troops and defeat them in minutes, the problem is that we cannot, and this is also an objective fact."

"The objective fact is that our influence is limited and can only be used cautiously in certain necessary places. It is impossible to distribute it equally to everyone!"

"Then wait for the first to get rich to drive the latter to get rich, right?" Wang Zhen continued to be weird.

"Can you still speak properly!" Lao Hou stood up angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Zhen immediately said with a smile: "I understand, I understand, in that position, with these conditions, if it were the same for both of us, I would just complain!"

"What's the use of complaining?" Lao Hou stepped down a step, "Try not to say complaining words that will make you annoying or angry. If you say more, it won't be a big problem. You can handle it and everything will be fine. Language is important. It’s an energy thing, and it’s also a kind of psychological suggestion to develop the habit of saying good things. It’s not just about cultivation, but it will also improve your luck. By saying “I’m fine” and making peace with the bad things in the past, you can become smoother and smoother.”

"What do you mean by luck? This is feudal superstition. You are still a party member!" Wang Zhen joked.

"You... forget it, forget it, it's useless to be angry with you." Lao Hou sat there, looking like he didn't want to talk.

Wang Zhen stood up, walked to Lao Hou and sat down next to him. He nudged him with his elbow and said, "Okay, gentlemen, stop chirping like a bitch and talk about business."

"The information I found shows that Miaowadi is actually in the narrow strip of southern Myanmar, close to Lanna Thay Narai Hing Prefecture. Because it is far away from our border, that's why they dare to be so unscrupulous." Wang Zhen said seriously: "They are We are sure that we cannot use economic means to check and balance them, but we dare not send troops."

"It's not that I can't, it's that I don't dare!" Lao Hou corrected him, and then said angrily: "Okay, I'll tell you when you can find out for yourself."

"She Zhijiang, born in Shaoyang, South China in 1982, has been farming for generations. He has worked as a car repairman, a chef, a street vendor, a massage parlor, and in direct sales. In 2012, he opened a private lottery platform and website for Chinese in the Philippines. He was listed as a fugitive in China, and in January 2017, he obtained Cambodian nationality through channels and changed his name to She Lunkai."

"Also in January this year, Asia Pacific International Holdings Group under the name of She Zhijiang and Chit Lin Myaing Company, operated by the Karen State Border Guard Force (BGF), cooperated to operate the 'Shuigou Valley Asia Pacific New Town Special Economic Zone' project, with a planned investment of US$150 billion. According to information from the Myanmar Investment and Company Administration, She Zhijiang is the major shareholder of the Asia-Pacific New City Project, and the Karen State Border Guard Force holds 20% of the shares.”

"150 billion?" Wang Zhen was shocked.

"It's just for external publicity. He also dares to say that he will actively respond to the country's 'One Plus One' initiative, participate in the key projects of construction, development and operation of the 'China-Myanmar Economic Corridor Construction', and create a blockchain special zone, a science and technology industry zone, a leisure tourism zone, There are so-called ethnic cultural areas and financial and commercial areas, but in fact they are responsible for illegal teams and companies that have emerged from the Philippines, Cambodia and other countries such as online gambling, telecommunications fraud, and pig slaughtering."

"Ouch!" Wang Zhen exclaimed, "Are you so brave? Do you dare to say this? Is the country indifferent?"

Lao Hou snorted heavily, "Because of his propaganda and his many social identities, since the launch of the project, some anti-China media have used this project to attack and smear the "One Plus One" initiative and China's projects in Myanmar from time to time. These media have reported all day long 'One Plus One' promotes illegal smuggling of weapons, drug trade, illegal casinos and other negative news, which has had an extremely negative impact on the 'One Plus One' initiative and Chinese-funded investment projects in Southeast Asia."

"So, don't do it and keep him for the New Year!" Wang Zhen slapped his thigh hard.

"Hey, why the hell are you slapping me!" Lao Hou slapped Wang Zhen back, "Do it, do it, I really want to do it, but how? Do you know how many media are watching all day long? Once our people appear at the bottom of the temple, whether they are PMC companies or soldiers, they will immediately be labeled as an invasion and publicized, and the Chinese threat theory will be based on it. Do you know how bad the consequences will be!"

"All the good image accumulated over decades will collapse, and the 'one plus one' plan will also be aborted!"

"Countries don't look at your reasons for sending troops at all, and they don't care about good or evil. They only see that you can send troops."

Wang Zhen grinned, "Today you can send troops to other countries because your image is ruined and a few people are imprisoned. Tomorrow you can send troops because you fancy the resources of other countries' lands, right!" "Yes, international politics, There is no right or wrong!" Lao Hou reached out to pat Wang Zhen's thigh, but Wang Zhen blocked it.

The two looked at each other and laughed immediately.

Men, sometimes the desire to win is so inexplicable.

"So, you come to me." Wang Zhen looked at Lao Hou.

Lao Hou smacked his lips, "That's what I mean. After all, there are only two Chinese here, and the others are Americans. The registration place is still in Iraq. If you bring some local militiamen there, you will be labeled as such no matter what. It’s not something we can do domestically.”

"At most, your company has received a business order and needs to rescue some people."

"What about this guy named Yu?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile.

"Ahem, it's boring for you to ask me like that." Lao Hou glanced sideways at Wang Zhen.

"It's not just an issue with the surname Yu. If the information I found is correct, the people doing telecommunications fraud, kidnapping, illegal gambling, pig slaughter, etc. are basically Chinese." Wang Zhen sneered.

"Indeed, this matter..." Lao Hou sighed heavily, "There is nothing we can do about this matter."

"What do you mean?" Wang Zhen asked.

"Who said the Chinese are rich?" Lao Hou spread his hands, "Why don't we get a bunch of Thais? Malays? Indonesians? Filipino maids? What's the purpose of cheating? You still have to train, and you have to provide food and housing. In the end, the money earned was not enough to cover the costs.”

"Pfft." Wang Zhen couldn't help laughing. Looking at Lao Hou's eyes, Wang Zhen waved his hands quickly, "Nothing else, I just thought of something happy."

"Your wife is giving birth to a baby?!" Lao Hou said angrily.

"No, no, I'm not kidding you. I just remembered something about Guang D. There were a lot of black people there. Once, a MLM organization deceived a girl. The girl said in the organization His boyfriend is the son of a certain African chief and is very rich. Then the MLM organization arrested this old gangster, and then..."

Wang Zhen laughed and said: "Then, Lao Hei is the most active student in the MLM organization and shouts the loudest slogans, but you can't get money by cheating. There are only 200 people in the tribe, and he himself came here illegally. "

"But there are two things he is very powerful about. First, he eats the most, and second, he does a lot. After staying for three months, he made the bellies of eight women in the MLM organization bigger. The leader of the MLM organization went crazy. He asked him many times If he leaves, this old black guy won't leave, as if he wants to shed his blood for the organization."

"In the end, the MLM leader couldn't continue his work anymore and ran away with a few key members."

After holding it in for a long time, Lao Hou laughed out loud, "You've heard such nonsense."

"The MLM leader later went to Guangzhou, and later went to Thailand. I met him, and he said this while he was drunk during a meal." As he said this, Wang Zhen laughed again.

After laughing for a while, it diluted the depressing atmosphere of the topic. Anyway, Lao Hou couldn't adjust his mood anymore. "If you want to deceive the Chinese, you have to be Chinese, so that's the situation over there."

In fact, including the human organ trafficking gang that Wang Zhen killed before, they all said that Lannatai was unsafe and cut their waists, but they mainly targeted Chinese people.

White people are safe here!
Because the consumers in the organ transplant market are mainly Chinese, it is most convenient for Chinese to match Chinese transplants. It is not easy to install a white kidney.

Of course, there are also kidneys from Southeast Asia, but the problem is that they all spend money to go abroad for transplants, and who doesn’t want to get a good one.

"Actually, there are many rich people in countries such as Thailand, Malaysia, and Indonesia, but the situation is different from that in China. The class gap in these countries is very large. The rich are too rich, and the poor are too poor. Those who are rich They all have their own influence and connections, and they are not easy to mess with."

Wang Zhen agrees with this. Foreign countries are not like China, where you can't find 'mercenaries' even if you want to spend money to find them. In the past few years, the fee for Golden Retriever and others' private work was only US$12!

In that kind of lawless place, I would really be willing to spend money to smash the legs of those people's backers!

(End of this chapter)