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Chapter 334 Crossing the Forest Sea (please read and vote)
Achang was startled for a moment and looked up at Lin Yi.

"What does Boss Lin mean by this? We will naturally arrange the things here, and we won't bother Boss Lin and everyone to do it themselves."

"Yes, we don't need to take action. We can recruit a group of our compatriots to serve as backers, right, great benevolent people?"

Wang Qiang crossed his legs and looked at Achang with contempt.

Once Wen Min leaves, Achang should be the highest-ranking person here.

With Wang Qiang attacking him so mercilessly, anyone else would definitely be a little embarrassed.

But Achang still showed no emotion or anger. He just took a sip of tea and explained slowly:
"Boss Lin's information is indeed very good. Yes, we did bring two cars of piglets from Myawaddy, Wa State, to work, but when we were screening, we specially told our friends there that among these piglets, we Don’t want Chinese people.”

Wang Qiang stood up from his chair and put his hands on the table.

"How can you be so kind? Why don't I believe it? You don't even care about the lives of your own brothers, but you can still care about these piglets?"

Achang smiled helplessly.

"If you don't believe it, I can't help it. During this period, China has put a lot of pressure on the Myanmar government and military. Many groups and companies have been wiped out by the joint actions of China and Myanmar.

More than 1000 people were taken away from the Wa State and returned to China. These are all reported in the news. You can check them out. "

Lin Yi looked at Minton, who nodded at him.

"We are looking for people to work, not to cause trouble for ourselves. If you still don't believe it, I have a list of people here, you can take a look."

After saying that, Achang asked the younger brother behind him to bring a folder, pulled out a printed list from it, and handed it over.

It was all written in Burmese, and Lin Yi handed it directly to Mintun.

The latter studied it carefully and found that there were indeed no Chinese names in it. Most of the members were Laos, Cambodia, Thailand, Malaysia, and the Philippines in Southeast Asia.

There were more than 30 people in total.

How reliable this list is is unclear.

However, judging from the current situation, there is really no need for Achang and the others to take risks and bring a group of Chinese people to do this.

If the news leaks out and the higher-ups investigate it, then Windu will just have to dump the blame on their company and get rid of his own.

Since we are looking for people to come and do the hard work, who should we use?

Why bother?

Mintun took a photo of the list and returned the original to Achang. As for the authenticity, he would verify it later.

Now, the relationship between the upper and lower levels has been smoothed.

With all the personnel and equipment in place, it’s time to go to the site and take a look.

"There is no way to drive in front, so we can only use motorcycles to take you in and your luggage."

"There is no need to make any special arrangements. From now on, we will carry our own things with us so that we won't trouble your people."

Achang nodded in agreement and arranged for the younger brother beside him speaking Burmese.

After Lin Yi and the others distributed the firearms, they got up and left the conference room, returned to the Prado, took out all their backpacks, and took Wukong out to set off with them.

Wang Qiang holds the M1911 in one hand and the AK in the other. He really can't put it down.

"Just now, Lulu showed her hand in front of the warlord. Brother, what I did just now was half of my hand. You guys can watch it later. After entering this rain forest, I have to try this gun first. If it doesn't go smoothly, I'll shoot a few birds for you and roast them for the tooth festival."

"Look at your virtues. You look like a gangster. Be careful later. Don't let the drone we send kill you."

"That's not possible! We are all good people, and good people cannot be pointed at gunpoint."

After saying that, he stepped up and got on the back seat of a motorcycle.

Qian Sheng packed his luggage, carried Remington behind his back, and gave Minton his M1911 to carry with him for self-defense.The two of them also boarded the car separately.

When everything was ready, the entire camp immediately heard the roar of motorcycle motors, the accelerator flew up, and thick smoke billowed around them.

"set off!"

Achang waved his hand, and the motorcycle army officially headed towards the mountains.

From the time they landed in Naypyitaw to Mandalay City, Lin Yi and his party had almost no real experience with the climate here.

After we were picked up and dropped off by the car, the air conditioning was already adjusted when we got back to the hotel, and there was no discomfort at all.

Now, after getting off the car and riding a motorcycle, you can truly feel the power of the rainforest.

The road was bumpy and muddy after the rain, and the temperature in the forest was not too high. The watch showed 27 degrees Celsius, but the humidity reached over 90%.

The clothes on several of them were already soaked.

Especially Wang Qiang, who is already fat and loves to sweat.

He could still withstand the dry and hot climate in the north. He had just entered the rain forest and walked for less than 5 minutes. His clothes were already wet and his chest was stuck to his back, and his hair looked like it had just been washed.

Big beads of sweat dripped down from the tips of his hair.

"Lao San, Lao San, what kind of big-name quick-drying clothes did you buy? My clothes are stuck to my body and I can't take them off. Have you been deceived and bought a fake?"

Qian Sheng beside him was also sweating profusely at this moment.

He took out a towel to wipe his sweat and replied:
"Brother Qiang, this is the best quick-drying outdoor clothing you can buy on the market, but no matter how quick-drying it is, it can't withstand your "opening the gate and letting out the water" sweat. Besides, The air humidity here is high, which makes it easy for northerners like us to suffer from heatstroke. I have Rendan, would you like a few?"

Wang Qiang stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and a line of water formed with a flick.

"I'd better endure it. Hey, bro, bro, stop. Stop for me first. I'll take off my clothes and go shirtless."

Upon hearing this, Minton quickly stopped and said:

"Brother Qiang, don't take it off. Haven't you seen these guys on bikes? They are all wrapped up tightly?"

"Yes, why aren't they afraid of the heat?"

“It’s not that they are not afraid of heat, it’s because there are leeches in the rain forest. Even if they are neatly dressed and their trousers are tightened, leeches may burrow into their bodies.

There was once a person who did not believe in evil and went into the jungle wearing shorts. Later, a leech got in along the thigh. In the end, you know, it got all the way and had to be cut open."

"Okay, stop it, brother, stop talking. It hurts. I'll wear it. Can't you do it if I wear it?"

The three of them's car drove at the front, and Lin Yi's car followed behind.

He was holding the compass in one hand at the moment, studying the direction of the terrain here.

Plants that block out the sky and sun cover the place tightly, and the ground is covered with rotten soil formed by fallen leaves.

Ordinary people can easily get lost if they don't have professional equipment or local people as guides when they enter here.

"Third brother, I can't see the top of this jungle, and I can't see the road. I'm really in a hurry. Why don't you shout a few times to cheer me up? It's Yang Zirong from "Lin Hai Xue Yuan"."

"Okay, just lift it up!"

Qian Sheng cleared his throat and beat the rhythm with his hands.

"Crossing the forest~~~crossing the snowfield~~~is so angry that I am soaring into the sky!"

As soon as a crotch tune was sung, which attracted applause from the surroundings, Qian Sheng's head suddenly sank, and he fell off the back seat of the motorcycle and rolled into the mud.

(End of this chapter)