Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Treasures of the Bagan Dynasty
Qin Fen, a Chinese policeman who was rescued by Ye Feng, went undercover and returned to China a few days later.
In front of the leader of the anti-narcotics team, Qin Fen told about his bizarre rescue experience.
"You're saying the Crocodiles were wiped out by an armored weirdo, and that guy saved you?" The team leader's eyes widened and he questioned in disbelief.
"Yes." Qin Fen nodded seriously: "I know this is outrageous, but on the way back, I inquired in many ways, and many locals have witnessed this with their own eyes." ”
Qin Fen also told the team leader about the legend of the forest ghost circulating on the border line.
In view of Qin Fen's abnormal performance, the leader of the anti-narcotics team then had to find a psychologist to conduct a comprehensive mental examination of the student.
And what he reported was also recorded in the police file and entered into the electronic information database.
Shortly after the file was entered into the database, thousands of kilometers away, electronic information surveillance officers at a secret military base near the capital noticed the information.
There is the Internet monitoring team of the Dragon Group, which monitors every anomaly in the national electronic information network and extracts valuable information from it in the first place.
As the most mysterious and powerful special military operation department of the Celestial Empire, the dragon group not only has strong individual combat effectiveness, but also has the most advanced scientific and technological means. Hacking, Idea Scouting, Agent Weapons, Spy Tools······ Here is the essence of the military power of the Celestial Empire.
"Number 55145, the file information of the YN Anti-Narcotics Unit has been confirmed, and the intelligence team analyzes that there is an 80% probability that it is the No. 2 target."
The monitoring team then relayed this information to the Dragon Group command center. The No. 2 target, in the file of the Dragon Group, is Ye Feng.
"Contact Yan Ying, send her the detailed information, and ask her to go to the designated place."
In the command center, the head of the intelligence department issued a solemn order.
Somewhere in YN Province, he followed Ye Feng's clues and tracked down to the Dragon Group Action Team in Yunnan Province.
“······ Yes, understood. ”
Yan Ying hung up the call and said loudly to the team members: "Assemble!" Let's go to the Golden Triangle. ”
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Meanwhile, a pier near Yangon, the capital of Myanmar.
A tall European and American man, along with an Asian, in fluent Burmese, directs local villagers to load a container onto the ship.
The European and American man had a miniature communicator stuffed in his ear, and at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the communicator.
"Goshawk, goshawk, please answer when you hear it." An inquiry came from the communicator in English.
"This is a goshawk, please speak." The European and American man walked to a remote corner of the dock and replied in a low voice.
"The meeting place has been confirmed, please arrive at 22 o'clock on the 16th, over."
"Roger."
At the end of the call, the European and American man returned to the boat and whispered a few words to the Asian man who was directing the workers, who nodded and urged the workers to speed up.
Twenty-one hours later, the coordinates were 20.550509, 99.33268, which is a valley near Taunggyi district in central Myanmar.
A container truck, two Humvees, arrived in this valley one after another.
There were also 10 people who came on motorcycles, five white, two black, and three Asian. After coming to the valley, they all exchanged glances with each other and did not speak.
"Ok, everyone is here, now check the equipment. Matthew, are you all dressed? The first to speak was a stout man, with a Chinese face, a beard, a fierce appearance, a height of more than one meter and eight meters, a typical American-style tough guy image.
"It's all here, head." The long-faced white man who was called smiled and pointed to the container truck behind him.
"Jenny, where's the supplies?"
"It's all in the car, ten days of conventional ammunition, forty-eight hours of continuous combat special ammunition and energy blocks, no less at all." The white woman said coldly.
"Good. Bob, you didn't lose the guy we ate to. ”
"I'll do it, don't worry, boss." The big black man grinned and gave a thumbs up.
“good。 The content of this mission is much clearer, so I won't dwell on it. Our first target, the Golden Triangle's drug lord Liang Xichang, according to reliable intelligence, has the key in his hand······"
This group of people spoke fluent and authentic American language, emphasizing that it was clear that this was a secret army of American imperialism.
They entered Myanmar with weapons and equipment, but the military did not notice it, and it is not known whether these people have done too well in secrecy or because the Myanmar military's capabilities are too poor. In short, this mixed group of special forces has successfully infiltrated the territory and launched a covert military operation.
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"The treasures of the Bagan dynasty? Really fake. By the bonfire, Ye Feng looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him suspiciously.
"I, Bai Xiaofei, vouch for my personality, and it's more true than pearls." The young man in white bit the roasted pheasant meat over and over again, and patted his chest with his greasy palm.
Bai Xiaofei, the Chinese teenager that Ye Feng rescued from the Kunhai villa, claims to be an explorer - to put it bluntly, he is a tomb robber, and follows his uncle to Myanmar to find the treasures of the legendary Bagan Dynasty.
Bai Xiaofei and his uncle Bai Chop Chicken······ Well, Bai Zhanji was caught by Liang Xichang, the biggest drug lord in the Golden Triangle, and later Bai Xiaofei managed to escape, not wanting to enter the palace for the second time and be caught by the crocodile gang. Now, he Bai Zhanji is still in Liang Xichang's hands, and only he knows the true location of the treasure.
Of course, the drug lords didn't know this, and they thought that the treasure map was really divided into several parts, and Bai Xiaofei and the others recorded it in their heads. This is actually a means used by Bai Zhanji to protect the team members and prevent them from being poisoned because they have no value.
This time, there were a total of four people who came to explore the treasure with him, Bai Zhanji took the lead, Bai Xiaofei followed, and there were two strong men who were Bai Zhanji's apprentices, skilled coolies. Now, these four people, except for Bai Xiaofei who was rescued by Ye Feng, the other three are controlled by three different drug lords.
Each of the three drug lords wants to monopolize the treasure and try every means to seize the tomb robbers in the hands of the other party, but unfortunately everyone's strength is half a catty. No one can help anyone.
After being rescued by Ye Feng, Bai Xiaofei suddenly hugged his thighs firmly, the relationship between the eldest brother and the eldest brother, dedication, taking the initiative to break the news, and constantly hinting - not to mention whether what Bai Xiaofei said was true or false, the intention of pulling Ye Feng onto the thief ship was too obvious, how could Ye Feng not see it.
"By the way, this guy is really determined to hug my thigh." Ye Feng squinted at Bai Xiaofei.
"Big brother, you don't know, this treasure is amazing. It is said to be the treasure left by the most famous King Jiang Xita of the Bagan Dynasty, which was the richest dynasty in the history of Myanmar. Gold jewelry, that's all by the ton. A treasure that has been buried for thousands of years, if you think about it, what a seductive existence. Bai Xiaofei described the allure of the treasure in a vivid voice.
"Come on, just tell me, do you want me to rescue your uncle?" Ye Feng really couldn't stand his verbosity, so he gave him a blank look.
Bai Xiaofei rubbed his hands embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "I'm also afraid that you won't agree, big brother." As the so-called saving a life, it is better to create a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention that everyone is Chinese. With your strength, big brother, it will be a matter of minutes to rescue my uncle. ”
The reason why Bai Xiaofei hugged Ye Feng's thighs so simply was completely shocked by Ye Feng's miserable crocodile gang cottage, which strengthened his belief.
"Being able to single-handedly take out three hundred heavily armed underworlds, Nima, this kind of strongman Lao Tzu never thought that there would be such a human being······ No, it must not be human, maybe it was a Terminator or something. Bai Xiaofei thought maliciously.
"Okay, I see. Let me think about it. Ye Feng said lightly, eating his share of food.
"Ahhh Do you still need to think about it? What I'm saying is the truth, treasures worth hundreds of millions or even billions, big brother, why don't you express your surprise? Bai Xiaofei scratched his hair frantically and roared in his heart.
Subsequently, Bai Xiaofei once again witnessed the inhumanity of the masked man in front of him, and wiped out ten grilled fish and three roast chickens like a storm.
"Let's go."
After eating, the masked man sat on his pet elephant and lay on the elephant's back, resting his arms and closing his eyes.
The elephant took the initiative and walked deeper into the jungle.
“······ Big brother, can you, let your pet get off me first. Bai Xiaofei's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he asked depressedly with a trembling voice.
I saw the white python wrapped around his body, hissing and spitting letters.
"Oh, you said the White Lady, it seems that it likes you very much. What a coincidence, both of you have the surname Bai ····· You just carry it on your back, and you should exercise your body. By the way, the white lady is a mother, so it's cheap for you, scratch the year. The man on the elephant's back waved his hand, disapproving.
Cheap your sister! You come and try a big python with more than 100 pounds on your body!
Bai Xiaofei cursed the man on the elephant's back with extreme resentment in his heart. The white python didn't have the slightest intention of getting off Bai Xiaofei's body, he had no choice but to cry with a sad face, take heavy steps, and follow behind Ye Feng.
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