After hearing what Pan Han said, Liu Ying became extremely angry!

He has lived in northern Myanmar for decades, and no one has ever dared to speak to him like this!

Even if the leaders of the Myanmar government come, we can still talk it out.

But Liu Ying had been there before, and what happened today was too strange.

What Pan Han showed everyone could be said to be a miracle.

When dealing with such people, you must never confront them head-on. Even if you want to, you can only stab them in the back.

So, Liu Ying suppressed his anger and said into the microphone: "Young man, let's talk it over. Let's withdraw our troops first."

"Your brother died in my hands. You don't mind, right?" Pan Han didn't care who he was and continued to rub salt into the wound.

In his opinion, these warlords in northern Myanmar are all garbage on earth, and he wants to seek justice for the world.

Isn't it said that justice is never late? Today, Pan Han will be here to uphold justice!

Seeing Pan Han being so provocative, Liu Ying was so angry that his veins popped out, he gasped for breath, and the microphone in his hand was almost crushed.

The follower next to him couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Commander, I'm going out to fight him."

"Come back! What are you going to fight with?" Seeing that the people around him were filled with righteous indignation and looked like they were ready to fight to the death, Liu Ying calmed down instead.

The reason he was able to lead the team to where it is today was definitely not just because of his ferocity.

"Commander, this kid is so arrogant. If we let him get away with it, how are we going to survive in the future?"

"Bullshit, do you know his background?" After saying that, Liu Ying threw out a stack of white paper with some information on it.

The subordinate picked it up, took a look, and gasped!

The above is a message from an insider in the Myanmar military: This person has a very deep background and must not be touched.

"Commander, who is this man?" The subordinate was at a loss for a moment and had to ask his boss.

"We may have offended someone we shouldn't have offended." Liu Ying whispered.

"Hey, Liu Ying, I'm saying, your brother died at my hands, is that okay?" Pan Han asked again.

What does it mean to kill someone and destroy their heart?

Even if I ask you to eat shit, you still have to say it smells delicious!

"No problem, no problem! We will send someone to the town to talk to you in three days." Liu Ying suppressed his anger and replied calmly.

"Okay, it's better to send someone who has the final say, otherwise if we can't reach an agreement, you will all die." Pan Han deliberately raised his voice, and all the soldiers present were stunned.

What is this person’s background?

Looking at the face of a Dragon Country person, could it be that he was sent by the Dragon Country?

But in the country, I have never heard of such a person!

Or was it sent by the United States?

Is the Eagle Sauce preparing to meddle in Myanmar affairs?

This guy never does anything without profit. Over the years, human organs have been bought by wealthy people in his country.

Are you planning to throw it away after you’re done using it?

However, Pan Han achieved his goal.

After hearing what Pan Han said, the soldiers didn't dare to touch him. Even if someone gave the order again, no one dared to shoot.

Who dares to mess with someone like him?

"Young man, you are amazing! I will do whatever you say." Liu Ying almost broke the floor, but he had to accept the conditions.

"Okay, it's okay, I'm leaving!" Pan Han put down the microphone and walked towards the border town with a carefree pace.

In this way, Pan Han slowly left under the gaze of thousands of soldiers.

He also greeted the soldiers from time to time as if he was at a military parade.

The fierceness and leadership qualities forged in the apocalypse were something these soldiers in northern Myanmar had never seen before.

Everyone made way for Pan Han to pass.

Pan Han, on the other hand, memorized the faces of thousands of people present.

Some of these people are still children, but they are full of resentment.

Some people are obviously murderers, and their hands must be stained with blood.

Some people had scars on their faces and twisted muscles, and they were obviously unwilling to accept the result.

There were also some elderly men, slightly hunched over, who were obviously dragged along to make up the numbers.

"Hmph, hell is on earth!" Pan Han looked at the soldiers and shook his head.

Think about the end of the world, where people will do anything to make a living.

But they just want to survive!

What about these people in northern Myanmar?

Do you have to do such unscrupulous things to have enough food to eat?

Walking to the front of the team, Pan Han got into a good pickup truck and said to the soldiers, "Borrow it for me."

The engine roared and he sped away.

At this time, the team no longer needed orders, and everyone turned around and went home.

Northern Myanmar has not been as united as it is today for a long time.

Dozens of forces formed an alliance and faced the enemy head-on!

But it has been a long time since I felt so frustrated as today.

I'm no match at all!

Suppressed from all sides, they had no power to fight back.

Fight, but I can’t win! Escape, but I can’t escape!

Pan Han sang a little song and returned happily to the town hotel.

It took him less than two hours to go there and back.

The bodyguard captain and others are still looking for open space to build several quarantine centers.

"The boss is back." When everyone saw Pan Han get out of the car, they quickly surrounded him.

"Well, it's okay. The coalition forces over there have retreated." Pan Han clapped his hands, feeling relieved.

"Ah? There are so many people on the other side, and you, boss, forced them to retreat by yourself?" The captain was a little unconvinced.

"Well, in three days, they will send someone to negotiate. You guys should clean up a house and leave it."

"Yes, boss." The bodyguard captain agreed immediately.

Pan Han signaled everyone to leave and prepared to take a rest.

There is actually domestic network here. It would be a waste if I don’t play a few ranked games.

Pan Han sat on the roof, smoking a cigarette and opening King of Glory.

"My family, I'm playing ranked games in northern Myanmar. Do you believe it?" Looking at the other four teammates, Pan Han typed out the subtitles.

"Holy crap, bro, have you been kidnapped? If so, just dial 1 and we'll call the police for you."

"Stop it! Anyone with a cell phone in northern Myanmar must be a local!"

"Ah? Are you the bad guy who kidnapped your compatriots?"

"What are you thinking about? I'm here to rescue my compatriots." Pan Han said speechlessly.

Recently, news about northern Myanmar has been flying all over the country, and the people are extremely angry.

Some people even threatened to pay money to organize mercenaries to attack northern Myanmar.

"Fuck, stop bragging. Just focus on your shooter. Don't just attack the tower right away!"

"Let Cai Wenji follow me! I'll reach the high ground in 6 minutes!"

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After losing several games in a row, Pan Han was scolded by his teammates and started to doubt his life!

Why am I awesome in the normal world but an idiot on the internet?

"Damn it, eat!" Pan Han cursed and put away his phone.

When Pan Han said he wanted to eat, the people downstairs immediately prepared a big meal for him.

Pan Han waved his hand and said, let’s eat together and have fun.

"Okay, boss." The bodyguard captain immediately prepared a barbecue grill, various meats, and various drinks on the roof.

Except for the person on guard, the other twenty or so bodyguards gathered on the rooftop to have barbecue with Pan Han.

Having just forced back 3,000 coalition troops, this meal was like a celebration banquet.

The bodyguards came forward to toast him one after another, and Pan Han accepted all of them and drank bottle after bottle of beer.

The sunset in northern Myanmar is so beautiful for the first time!