Chapter 255 My Mom Doesn’t Allow Me to Get Too Close to Strange People
After arranging the rescue teams and reporters, Jiang Wanxing continued to pour himself some tea.
She said to Rong Shuyan, "Actually, I admire them. They came here with such enthusiasm to save people, but it's a pity that they thought too simply."
Rong Shuyan paused, "This kind of thing is difficult to manage."
"I know."
Jiang Wanxing said nonchalantly, "Everyone knows this is just a temporary solution. After saving this wave of people, there will be another wave. There's no end in sight."
Human trafficking has been going on since the slave era, or even earlier.
Human beings will not completely abandon transactions that benefit themselves by exploiting others just because they have entered modern civilized society.
After saying this, Jiang Wanxing continued, "I want to talk to the warlord here. Do you want to go and have a rest?"
Rong Shuyan is just a weak tech geek.
I don’t have as much physical strength and energy as Jiang Wanxing.
He thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."
The place where they were at this moment was actually the backyard of an entertainment venue.
Jiang Wanxing arranged accommodation for Rong Shuyan, and went to the front to find Sang Bo.
In Sang Bo's office.
The light is dim.
The two men stood behind a one-way glass wall, watching the black boxing match on the first floor below.
Faced with the bloody boxing match, the audience below screamed hysterically.
Although the office has very good sound insulation, you can still faintly hear the sounds outside.
Sang Bo quietly "gazed" in the direction of the boxing ring.
"Why do you want to meddle in other people's business?"
He was well-informed and had heard the details of what had happened.
Because the incident has gotten so serious, the criminal organization here has sent all the trafficked people to the border.
But many Chinese media outlets have found that there are still many people trapped here.
Therefore, many journalists and rescue teams risked their lives to rush to northern Myanmar.
Jiang Wanxing laughed and shook his head.
"They really don't know the real situation here, but they risk their lives to come here and save people. Their intentions are good. We can't just watch them die."
Jiang Wanxing never thought that a few criminal organizations could be difficult to deal with.
The really difficult ones to deal with are the warlords and the people who secretly support these criminal organizations.
Myanmar itself is a country with mountains and rivers and a fragmented terrain, and has been home to many small countries since ancient times.
China, a country only the size of a province, has formed more than 130 ethnic groups.
In addition, during the colonial era a hundred years ago, the troublemaker empire tried its best to stir up ethnic conflicts and create conflicts, resulting in the country never being unified from beginning to end.
In a region that has been in chaos for a hundred years, there is naturally no industrial development.
But relying solely on farming cannot support an army.
Sang Bo narrowed his eyes and did not comment on this. Instead, he said to Jiang Wanxing, "I have already informed Huo Yaodong. He will give you this face."
Huo Yaodong is a more complicated person.
His ancestors were Han Chinese, and they were members of the Nationalist army who fled here in 1949.
The existence of such people is itself a historical legacy.
It is complex and equally difficult to solve.
Not long after, Huo Yaodong arrived.
Huo Yaodong is a young man who looks very gentle, and even wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He doesn't look like a warlord in northern Myanmar at all.
He looks completely different from his brother Huo Yaojie.
He had never seen Jiang Wanxing before, so when he saw a pretty girl standing next to Sang Bo, he was stunned.
Jiang Wanxing, however, was smiling and took the initiative to walk over and extend his hand.
"Hello, General Huo. You may not have seen me, but I have seen your brother. It's a pity that he is dead, otherwise I could discuss this with him."
Hearing this, Huo Yaodong's expression stiffened for a moment, and his smile became a little awkward.
"It's the same if you tell me anything."
Jiang Wanxing looked at him in surprise, "So you don't know why I want to see you?"
Of course Huo Yaodong knew.
They're just a few people, not worth much, so just let them go.
But there is no free lunch in this world.
Even if the other party has the face of the Gray Iron Delta, it is against the rules to cut off his financial resources for no reason.
So, he smiled politely and said, "Hasn't the person been released back to the border?"
Just by hearing this sentence, Jiang Wanxing knew that he wanted to shirk responsibility.
She didn't answer the question but glanced down.
"I heard General Huo is quite skilled. How about...we go down and practice with him?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yaodong looked at Jiang Wanxing.
"Me...with you?"
"Of course." Jiang Wanxing nodded.
Huo Yaodong is not a fool. He thinks that since the girl in front of him dares to say such words, she must have a certain confidence.
He nodded and said, "Then, let's stop here?"
Jiang Wanxing raised his eyebrows, "That's enough."
Huo Yaodong is not a lazy person who doesn't know the difference between farm and work.
He may not look like anything special, but he is actually very skilled. Whether it's close combat or marksmanship, he is at the top level.
Sang Bo naturally asked someone to clear the area.
The two boxers on the stage were cleared out before the winner was decided.
The audience in the auditorium was in an uproar, not knowing what was going to happen, but no one dared to shout.
Huo Yaodong took off his glasses, then took off his coat and shirt and handed them to the younger brother beside him. There was also a vest underneath, revealing his strong muscles.
In such hot weather, he was dressed neatly, as if he didn't feel the heat.
He made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Wanxing.
The two entered the octagon together.
The other side.
In Sang Bo's office.
After Rong Shuyan was invited in, he sat down casually on the sofa without even looking at the situation outside.
He glanced at Sang Bo.
"You are Wanxing's friend. You can go to her if you have any problems."
In other words, one of them is Jiang Wanxing's friend and the other is Jiang Wanxing's boyfriend, and they have no relationship with each other.
Even if Sang Bo had something to say to him, he shouldn't go beyond Jiang Wanxing.
"It's you I'm looking for."
Sang Bo's eyes are already half blind.
Perhaps due to his poor eyesight, his eyes were often blank, not sharp at all, and without a trace of aggressiveness.
"I know you made all those little gadgets, and I've checked your information."
"Yeah." Rong Shuyan's expression seemed very calm.
He even asked one more question.
"Did you find out anything?"
Sang Bo said, "The young master of Haizhou back then, and later the young master of the Bai family, was a famous genius, but he later disappeared without a trace."
"Oh, you mean this?"
Rong Shuyan thought about it seriously, then looked at him and said, "My mother doesn't allow me to get too close to messy people, so I went home to inherit the family property."
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