"If I don't sleep, how can she force herself on me?" Zhan Peng glared at him. "How about I let you sleep with me?"
"Get out." Balu kicked Zhan Peng.
"We're all helping you look for him. We'll definitely find him, don't worry. But right now, you still have to keep playing your game. Important matters can't be delayed. Whether or not you can capture the Half-Faced Buddha is crucial to whether or not Meng Ge can get Thai political support. Now we're wrestling with the NLD, and no one can back down. Do you understand?"
"I understand." Zhan Peng sighed softly.
Balu's cell phone, which was placed on the sofa, vibrated, and the caller ID showed that it was Biaozi calling.
He is now in northern Myanmar, watching the arsenal over there and keeping an eye on Xhaka. He can't let him do anything behind his back. It's a bit strange to attack at this time.
"Brother Lu." Biaozi's breathless voice came from the other end of the phone.
Barumo narrowed his eyes and asked in a low, deep voice, "What's wrong?"
"There's news about the two Chinese businessmen you asked me to find before, but the situation may not be good." Biaozi's tone was heavy.
"What happened?" Baru suddenly sat up from the sofa and asked with a dark face.
"The man died on Allied territory. It was Zaka's men who did it. They imprisoned and tortured him in an attempt to extort money. But the two men didn't get what they wanted. After being tortured for two days, they were shot dead."
At the end, Biaozi cursed softly, "Damn it, they dared to kill Chinese businessmen. If Zhaka doesn't want to survive, he will also implicate us. What should we do now? Brother Lu?"
"First, arrest the people involved. If Zaka dares to stop us, arrest him too. I'm calling Mengge now. Wait for my news."
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