The identities of the three engineers were too special, and their European and American looks were very conspicuous in Daqili. After the first batch of drone modifications were completed, Balu finally arranged for them to be stationed in Mandalay.
There are three main armed forces that are most active in northern Myanmar recently. The supporting forces behind them are gradually emerging. The first one to be defeated by Balut is a civilian force with more than 5,000 armed forces, which provided military protection for a certain park.
Intelligence showed that Su Junchi finally disappeared in this park, but when people broke in, they searched everywhere but could not find any trace of Su Junchi.
Baru was sitting in an off-road vehicle outside the park, smoking a cigarette.
"Along, tell me, is this Su Junchi a fucking cat? Does he have nine lives? He's always so close to being caught, but always just that little bit off. Can he fly out of thin air? Or has he turned into a mouse and burrowed underground?"
Zhan Peng sat in the passenger seat with his feet raised outside the car window, complaining lazily.
"Who knows? He might have really gone underground." Baru crushed the cigarette butt in his hand and turned off his headphones. "Boha, let's look for a basement or secret passage."
"Got it, Brother Lu." A reply came from the other end of the headset.
"By the way, do you know about your batch of drones? Are they public property or your personal property?" Zhan Peng's eyes flashed, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at his good brother opposite him.
"You wore the underwear your wife bought for you in the military camp. Are they public property or your own?" Balu looked coldly at Zhan Peng who was sitting opposite him with ill intentions.
"Damn it, I'm asking about drones, why are you talking to me about your underwear?" Zhan Peng glared in annoyance.
"Isn't that the same logic? If your underwear is considered private property, then why is the drone my wife bought me public property? Besides, how much are your underwear worth? Do you know how expensive the drone my wife bought me was? And, can you get this thing just by having money? You'd have to have connections in China, otherwise how could you even get an invoice?"
Balu was talking nonsense in a serious manner.
Zhan Peng's chest was blocked by a mouthful of blood, and he took a long, deep breath. "Along, I'm not very educated, but I'm not stupid. Don't go too far. Do you think I've never been to China? And you're even giving me invoices? Do you really think you're Chinese?"
"Have you been there? Do you understand? If you understand, go and try to issue an invoice." The bastard brother was so arrogant that he had no bottom line.
"You understand? You know nothing." Others didn't know his own weight, not even Zhan Peng, so he gave him a disdainful look.
"Why shouldn't I understand? I've been to jail in China, and there were people giving lectures there." Baru got excited and insisted on arguing with him till the end.
Zhan Peng's face turned green. He nodded silently and gave a thumbs up. "You are awesome, brother. You are my brother. You are so fucking awesome. I surrender..."
The naive man finally calmed down and lazily glanced at his best friend who was speechless. "So, don't think about taking my private property. I won't lend it to anyone."
"Brother...Brother..." Boha's voice rang out from the headset. "There really is an underground passage here. You're amazing."
"If I'm not a god, how can I be your brother?" The arrogant man said calmly without any modesty, "Take some people down to check. If you see Su Junchi, kill him on the spot. If there's no one around, just blow him up."
"Okay, brother."
There was a brief noise in his ears for a few minutes. Balu was bored and looked through the photos of his wife on his mobile phone. Some were taken by him secretly, and some were taken by his wife while she was standing there and letting him take pictures. These were all kinds of fragments of life. He flipped through the pictures one by one and looked at the date on them. He could even recall the weather and the scene on the day the pictures were taken, as well as the way Nan Xiaoxi glared at him with a frown because he didn't take the picture well, and a silly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Are you fucking stupid?" Zhan Peng was a little suspicious that his good brother was possessed by a ghost. He cursed him with a cold face for a while, and then stared at his phone and laughed foolishly.
"If you have nothing to do, just get the hell out and go find someone. Why are you always standing here staring at me?" Baru looked up in annoyance, glaring at the boss with fierce eyes, as if he wanted to kick his good brother out of the car.
Zhan Peng was so angry that he laughed, "This is my fucking car."
"You're the only one who has a car? You're so proud of having a junky car." The reckless man never suffered any loss and didn't argue at all.
"Why couldn't God understand why he released a thing like you to bring disaster to the world?" Zhan Peng was almost mad at him. He couldn't beat him, and his scolding was full of nonsense. He was so angry that his expression was out of control, and the corners of his mouth and his orbicularis oculi muscle kept twitching.
"elder brother……"
Boha's voice calling for his brother rang out again in the headphones, "I'm not fucking dead. If you have something to say, just say it. Where are you calling for my soul?"
A man with a bad temper has used all his patience and tenderness on his wife. When his wife is not around, his temper is like a powder keg, erupting in revenge and igniting at any time.
"Brother, are you crazy? Since we came to Daqili, you have been making fun of us every day." Boha complained aggrievedly, and then broke the jar and threw it all away.
"There's a dungeon in here with four women imprisoned. One of them is already dead, and the remaining three are almost there. What's going on? Just tell me what you're doing. I'll only ask this once, and never again."
"Woman? What woman?" Baru asked with a frown.
"One dead man and three dying women." Boha's voice was calm but with some obvious emotions.
"Boha, I've spoiled you, haven't I? Do it again?"
"Two Thai women, one Chinese woman, and I haven't asked about the other one, she should be from the Philippines, she's quite dark."
"What does that Chinese woman look like?" Inexplicably, Balu recalled the matter of finding someone that his wife had asked him to do.
Even if it wasn't his wife's request, this Chinese man still had to contact the embassy to hand him over. He had promised Teacher Zhang that as long as he found innocent Chinese people in northern Myanmar, he would do his best to help them, as a favor he was asking for from China.
Not everyone can ask for favors from the Chinese military, so he will not miss such a good opportunity.
Whether in public or private, this Chinese woman must be taken seriously.
"I couldn't see their faces clearly. They were swollen and deformed, their eyes couldn't be opened, their bodies were covered in sores and wounds. I don't know how they got there, but they were unconscious. The only one still alive, the Thai woman, could speak a few words. I heard about the other people from her."
Even a man who had been through gunfire and hail of bullets for many years was still shocked by the tragic scene and sighed, "Brother, do you think these people have any humanity? They are all women, how could they do such a thing? They are not real men."
"Alright." Baru said in a low voice, "Get the man out first and let the military doctor see if he can be saved."
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