Putting his young wife on the big bed in the bedroom, the man leaned over and kissed her forehead.
"Darling, continue sleeping. When you wake up, ask the servants to prepare food. I may be back at any time in the evening, so you don't have to wait for me."
Nanxi opened his eyes dazedly. He was already wearing a military uniform, looking resolute, majestic, and solemn.
"Are you going to work right after you get back?"
The man smiled and said, "I have no choice. I still have to earn military merits to support my family."
"No, I'll let you live off me." The eldest lady was not happy to sleep alone, and wanted to cling to her warm husband to be her constant warm baby.
"I'm lucky enough to have a comfortable life, but my brothers in the army are still waiting to earn money to support their families. You're just a bunch of cowards. You don't want your husband to bring out a bunch of cowards and embarrass Southeast Asia, do you?"
"You convinced me. I want a heroic husband." She stretched out her thin white arms, hooked them around his neck, and kissed the man's sexy Adam's apple.
"Come back early. I can't sleep without you."
"Okay, wife." He lowered his head, cupped her little face and kissed her, then stood up, his tall body straight like a sword drawn from its sheath.
Nanxi watched him close the door and fell asleep again in a daze.
The security measures of Yiya Manor are even more advanced than those of Wu's residence. Two well-equipped battalions are stationed on the periphery for protection. The middle is the servants' activity area. Passing through the Chinese pavilions and gardens, the innermost core is the main building. There are snipers on duty 24 hours a day at the commanding heights around the manor. This is unique among the top dignitaries in Yangon and even Naypyidaw.
The man in the army boots clunked as he strode out with a resolute stride, followed by his trusted confidants, who were all very aggressive and fierce. The sky was covered with dark clouds, just like the man's fierce and oppressive power at this moment.
In the military building, the deputy commander's office is at the very back of the office area. Walking out of the elevator, the officers who saluted had different expressions. Everyone knew that this gentleman and Commander Sa were incompatible. He was arrogant and domineering, with a hot temper and would turn his back on people. But now the outcome was uncertain, and no one dared to take sides easily. Except for their own confidants, everyone was in a wait-and-see state, trying to please both sides and not offend anyone.
Kicking open the office door, Baru sat down on the sofa in a bad mood and lit a cigarette.
"Damn it, they all act like they were caught cheating on someone else's wife. They don't act like soldiers at all. They just follow the wind and are cowards."
"That's right, these civilian officials shouldn't be allowed to stay in the military building. They even wear military uniforms like effeminate people." Biaozi responded with disgust.
"Shut up, you're so annoying!" Boha glared at him, then looked at Baru.
"Brother Lu, Sakun has been taking advantage of your absence to win over people and weaken your influence in the army. He used the money to pay the soldiers, and his prestige in the army has gradually increased. After all, everyone likes the God of Wealth."
Baru raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Well, I like the God of Wealth too, but this Sakun is not one of them. He is at best an evil god."
Several people didn't understand what the boss was talking about mysteriously, and Balu didn't explain. His wife was in finance, and she had a financial consultant hired at a high price from the top team in the United States. The money laundering methods that capitalists had long used were not difficult to investigate. As for that idiot Sakun, let him raise the army for a few more months, and then deal with him when he had time.
"Brother Lu, General Wu seems to be very anxious in Naypyidaw," Boha reminded.
Baru nodded and waved, and the two of them nodded and went out to keep watch.
For high-level confidential conversations, even mobile phones that have been encrypted are not suitable for calls. Only the office's dedicated communication equipment can guarantee absolute safety.
The secretary in Wu Meng's office received the call, and within a minute, Wu Meng's voice was heard.
"Alu, are you back?" Wu Meng's voice was calm.
"Yeah, Brother Meng." The man responded.
"The situation in Zhan Peng has changed, and I can't come back for the time being. Song Cai can't handle the joint operation alone, so I plan to let you go."
Baru narrowed his dark eyes, "Okay, when?"
"Three days later, you left for Thailand. Zhan Peng called and said that he was going to retire and return to Thailand with his wife. Damn it, I just raised a bunch of useless bastards."
The expression on Baru's face did not change much, but his eyes, as deep as a cold pond, were dark and shiny.
It was impossible for Mengge to go to the trouble of making a special call to listen to him complain, mentioning Zhanpeng in his words.
"He's been unwilling to do this for a long time. His heart isn't in the army, and it's a waste of military pay for him to stay. Why don't you give him to me? I'll do the work, and you can pay me double the wages."
He continued with what Wu Meng said.
"If you want money, do the job for me first. The joint operation is mainly targeting drugs and the underground human organ trade in northern Myanmar. I wouldn't believe it if someone said there was no one behind such a big thing. Find this guy and I will kill him myself."
Wu Meng's words sent out some signals that there was a traitor in the army who betrayed Zhan Peng's information, making them so passive. They must find this person, otherwise no one will survive.
Brother Meng is trying to lure the snake out of its hole.
First, send out the signal that you want to abandon Zhanpeng, so that the other party will relax their vigilance and get the person back. Then, make it clear that you want to catch the traitor, confuse the public and fish in troubled waters.
"Yes, General, please rest assured. I will complete the mission." The man's voice was as loud as a bell, sonorous and powerful.
After hanging up the phone, Baru called Boha and Biaozi in.
"You two, get ready and go to Country M to pick up Zhan Peng. Don't make any noise, leave quietly at night and by sea. A helicopter will come to pick you up when you reach the high seas."
The two looked at each other and said, "Yes, Brother Lu."
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Las Vegas.
Zhan Peng sat on the grass with a cigarette in his mouth. He casually handed the prepared milk to Danmin, who was lying on the moisture-proof blanket and crying loudly, with one hand. The little girl took the bottle and stopped crying instantly, just like a faucet with the valve turned off.
"Okay. Aaron, speak now. I didn't hear you just now." He sat down and let Danmin move over and lean on his legs.
"Are you chasing after your wife, or are you helping someone else raise a child?" Baru sneered, "I didn't realize Mr. Zhan had such a broad mind."
"What the hell do you know?" Zhan Peng said impatiently. "If I don't deal with this little girl, Yana won't be able to go back with me. She's soft-hearted and the child is her life. If I don't promise her to treat this girl well, I'll lose my wife."
"Hmph." Baru's sarcasm intensified. "What did I say back then? Sleeping with too many women will bring retribution. Who said that? Wait and see. How does it feel to raise someone else's daughter? Share it with me."
"How about I do some ideological work on Nanxi and let you experience it firsthand? Anyway, your wife is much more noisy than Yana, so you can relax your muscles."
"Zhan Peng, I'm going to fucking kill you. My people will contact you in two days. Okay, I'm hanging up."
After he finished speaking, he didn't even bother to wait for a second and hung up the phone.
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