Lin Dong led a group of people to the warehouse on the first floor of the Red Building.

"Open the door." Lin Dongchong nodded to Wu Qiming.

At this moment, Wu Qiming was full of confusion, but he could only obey and do as instructed.

Wu Qiming unlocked the door and opened the warehouse door: "Boss Lin, this warehouse is usually used to store alcohol, there's nothing to see inside."

"Who said I wanted to see the drinks in your warehouse?"

"Then... what can you look at in the liquor warehouse if not liquor?"

"Look at gold."

"What? Gold? I, Wu Qiming, know every corner of the Red Mansion! This... this isn't gold at all! Boss Lin, you must be joking!"

Lin Dong offered no explanation and walked straight to a pile of wine crates on the west side of the warehouse: "Go, have someone move the wine crates aside, find an excavator and tools, and dig 25 meters down from here."

"Boss, could it be that the gold you mentioned is hidden underground?" This time, Kun Sheng was no longer calm.

"What? You don't even believe me?" Lin Dong frowned.

“No way! If you say there’s gold here, then there’s no doubt about it…” Kun Sheng quickly chimed in.

Lin Dong snorted:

"You're so ignorant. There are mountains of gold piled up down here."

"And besides gold, there are some more interesting things underground."

Hearing that a mountain of gold was hidden beneath the Red Mansion, Kun Sheng dared not hesitate any longer and kicked Wu Qiming in the butt:

"Damn it, why aren't you getting people to dig? What are you standing there for?"

Wu Qiming, with a long face, chuckled awkwardly as he sent people to find tools.

At this moment, no one questioned why Lin Dong knew there was gold hidden underground.

Because he is Lin Dong.

Haven't Lin Dong created enough miracles?

......

Digging more than 20 meters down from the warehouse floor is impossible to complete in a short time.

Kun Sheng ordered Xiang Shanhe to leave five T-90 tanks and a battalion of soldiers to guard the Red Building and supervise the excavation of the warehouse.

The remaining troops returned to their camps.

After everything was arranged, the Hummer convoy headed towards the Dragon Building (formerly known as the Kun's Building), the headquarters of the Dragon Gang in northern Myanmar.

As soon as the group sat down in the private meeting room on the top floor of the building, Kun Sheng instructed Yan Cheng, who had been waiting for a long time, to quickly make tea.

Unfortunately, before Lin Dong could even take a sip of tea, his phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Boss Lin, I'm Peng Jiasheng."

Lin Dong remained calm, as if he had already anticipated that the other party would call him.

"Oh? It's Commander-in-Chief Peng. Is there something urgent that comes up so late?"

"Brother Lin, you know the answer already, huh... Let's not keep each other in suspense and get straight to the point, shall we?"

"Commander-in-Chief Peng, please speak."

"Boss Lin, first of all, I apologize on behalf of my son for his reckless behavior towards you tonight."

"That's good. Your son isn't too stupid; at least he knows when to advance and when to retreat."

"He was reckless, please don't take offense, Boss Lin... I didn't know that Boss Lin had returned to Kokang, so I couldn't personally greet you. I'm really sorry."

"Commander-in-Chief Peng, you flatter me. Very few people know about my trip back to Kokang..."

"That's right, that's right. With Boss Lin's current status and position, his travels are naturally kept secret. Safety is the top priority, haha..."

"I, Peng Jiasheng, am old and don't want to get involved in too many conflicts in the martial arts world anymore. I just hope that tonight's events won't leave any resentment between our two families."

Lin Dong curled his lip, cursing inwardly: That old fox.

But he laughed and said, "Commander-in-Chief, you're joking. We're all family, it's just a small misunderstanding."

"That's good. I wonder if Boss Lin is free tomorrow at noon? I've booked a room at Qingxiangju to welcome you back. How about that?"

"Alright, then I'll gladly accept your offer. Let's talk tomorrow when we meet."

"Great, hahaha... See you at Qingxiangju tomorrow at 12:30."

......

After hanging up the phone, Kun Sheng had already brewed some tea.

He stared at Lin Dong with a puzzled look: "Boss, what exactly is Peng Jiasheng up to?"

"Who cares what kind of medicine they're selling? The Peng family will realize the situation by noon tomorrow." Lin Dong picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"What does the boss mean?"

"My meaning is simple: in the future, Kokang won't need many people speaking; just the Dragon Gang's voice will suffice..."

Kun Sheng's eyes widened: Playing this big?!

"Mr. Kun, could you make some arrangements? I'm planning to send a gift to the Kokang King tomorrow..."

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Nothing was said that night.

Because there are enough people and the passageway on the first floor of the Red Building is quite spacious, even larger excavators can be driven in.

The excavation work beneath the warehouse is progressing rapidly.

They dug more than ten meters down in just one night.

It is estimated that in another seven or eight hours, the secret beneath the Red Mansion will be fully revealed.

Lin Dong slept well last night.

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