Chapter 385: Hell Is Your Eternal Home
Chapter 385: Hell Is Your Eternal Home
[ββThe previous chapter wrote: The Golden Triangle produces tens of millions of tons of drugs every year, which is a mistake of being drunk, and I wrote an extra 10,000 words, so this chapter is specially corrected, not tens of millions of tons, but thousands of tons, to remind the drunk (Qingxiang Yiyi) classmates to pay tribute to O(β©_β©)O~]ββ
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A vicious person is 6,000 merit points, 10 is 60,000, and 100 is 600,000...... What about a thousand, ten thousand? How many of the people in the Golden Triangle are in the tens of millions, and how many of them are engaged in drug production?
Although in the 90s of the last century, Khun Sa, known as the drug king, surrendered to the government army and was imprisoned in a villa in Yangon, why was Khun Sa not executed? Because although he personally surrendered, the Kunsar group still existed in name only, and once something happened to Kunsa, the old department of the Kunsar group would never sit idly by
Because of the surrender of Khunsa, the Golden Triangle ushered in armed control, but just a few months later, the general in charge of controlling the Myanmar region of the Golden Triangle began to fight with drug dealers......
So far, the Golden Triangle is the world's largest drug producer, and there is still no region that can shake it, so it is not difficult to see how many people are engaged in drug production, and once you are involved with drugs, regardless of whether you are an armed member or a staff member specializing in drug production, there are only two differences, that is, voluntary and involuntary.
"Do I have a way to tell who is voluntarily willing and who is forced to do so involuntarily?" Thinking about it, Ye Yangcheng began to ripple a little, and he hurriedly asked.
As for Albert...... Ye Yang City's current location is less than fifty kilometers away from the mine that Albert guards, which means that Ye Yang City is fully capable of arriving at the mine in a few minutes, and then sending this puppet boss of the Demon Hand to hell
"......" The Nine Heavens Godhead seemed to be confused by Ye Yangcheng's stupid question, and was silent for more than half a minute before a line of text appeared in Ye Yangcheng's mind, and seeing this line of text, Ye Yangcheng himself laughed a little dryly, and said to himself: "The Nine Heavens Godhead has the function of actively determining the level of good and evil...... I almost forgot about it. β
After figuring out the way to distinguish between voluntary and involuntary, Ye Yangcheng did not have the idea of continuing to linger on this bridge, and kicked the bodies of the five robbers into the Mae Sai River several times in a row, and after using the hidden divine power to determine the direction of the target mine, Ye Yangcheng mobilized the power of the spirit void, cast a glimpse body technique, and disappeared into the vast night with a whoosh......
The town of Mong Dong is an important military town in the border region of Myanmar, and three Burmese Marine regiments are stationed near the town of Mongdong...... Of course, this is only a figure claimed by the Myanmar government, and whether it is true or not depends on the opinions of the people.
It stands to reason that since the town of Muang Dong is an important military town in the border area and there are also three marine regiments stationed, there should not be other armed forces in its sphere of influence, but in fact, there are not only Burmese government troops but also a military base of the Devil's Hand in the mountains near the town of Meng Dong
Moreover, the commanders of the three Burmese government army marine regiments will also go to the military base of the Devil's Hand every once in a while, and the posture of a good buddy makes the Devil's Hand more capable of controlling his own territory in Myanmar.
In a col about 30 kilometers deep in the mountains from the town of Mengdong, there is a relatively simple military base, but neither the Khunsar group nor the government forces of Thailand, Myanmar and Laos dare to underestimate this simple military base, because it is the most elite team of the Devil's Hand in Myanmar that trains here all year round
It was this team that took nearly 30% of the territory of the Kunsar Group and made the Demon Hand the most powerful armed force in the Golden Triangle region
Everyone knows that this team will not leave this military base easily, and once they do leave the base, they will definitely hear a terrible incident within twenty-four hours, they are like a sharp knife, can easily pierce the heart of the enemy, and at the same time, they are also the most elite force of the Demon Hand in Asia
However, few people who know this know that in fact, this team is only 80 people, and they are not only training in this military base in this col, but also guarding a secret in this col
But tonight was different from usual, at about 9:40 p.m., a team of about 60 armed men quickly shuttled through the dense forest, and in a few minutes they arrived at the destination of their trip...... A military base built deep in a mountain col
The heavy gate of "Squeak ......" was opened from the inside, and a screeching sound sounded, and as the gate opened, a person standing behind the gate immediately appeared in the sight of the armed men.
As soon as they saw this white man in his fifties who looked very kind, the more than sixty armed men bowed to him in unison and shouted, "Boss"
"Cassel, you're back twenty minutes later than I expected." The white man raised his wrist, squinted at the time on his watch, and looked at a burly man standing at the front of the line with a smile, his smiling face without the slightest reproach.
But hearing his words, the burly man named Cassel's face changed slightly, and he bent down again: "It's my fault, boss"
There is no explanation, and there is no need for explanation.
Hearing Cassel's words, the white man didn't say anything, just smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Cassel come with me, and the others go back to rest." β
"Yes, boss" Cassel's heart tightened, but he had to bend down and say yes loudly, then straightened his upper body again, and walked quickly to the white man who had turned around, following him in an orderly manner, not even daring to disarm his weapons.
The white man looked very thin, as if a casual breeze could blow him up, but as his confidant, Cassel knew how terrifying he was as a boss, and when he thought of the fiery snake flying in the sky, he couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously owed to the white man.
This humble military base is very rudimentary indeed, with only a row of dilapidated wooden huts in the entire col, and even more dilapidated straw huts than wooden huts have been built on uneven open space.
The wooden house is where Cassel and others live, and the grass shed on the open land is the place where the miners rest, although no one really regards these miners as * people, but they do have to enter the mine every day to open mines, according to Cassel's own incomplete statistics, the number of miners who die in the base every month can be as high as nearly 100 people
Of the nearly 100 people who died, 80 percent died at the hands of their bosses, 15 percent were dragged out by Cassel and others to be used as live targets and were teased to death, and of the remaining 5 percent, only 23 percent died in the mines, and the rest either starved to death or died of disease.
In short, in this military base, the miners are equivalent to cattle, and everyone has the right to kill them, even if there is no mining because of this, in fact, these miners are just a smoke bomb released by Albert to the outside world, except to cover up the facts, their life and death Albert does not care at all.
Very few miners survive here safely for more than three months.
The sources of these miners are either ordinary men from Burma, Thailand, and Laos who have been captured by the hands of the devil, or prisoners or smugglers who have been purchased from other armed groups, and of course, the largest proportion of them are gamblers who have been smuggled to Vietnam, Burma, Laos and other countries to participate in gambling, and have lost to the point that they have borrowed usury, but in the end they have not paid back.
The low cost and the considerable number that can be replenished at any time directly leads to the fact that these miners are not even as good as cats and dogs in this military base, and the obedient ones can also make you live for a few more days, and even react more violently with a little verbal conflict...... The abandoned mine not far from the base is their collective grave
It is difficult for people who have not been exposed to this kind of thing to imagine a similar scene, and these people who use the term beast to describe the Demon Hand are even compliments on them
Cassel followed Albert into a small log cabin in the innermost part of the col, which, unlike the dilapidated scene outside, was not beautiful on the outside, but it was a golden splendor on the inside
After Albert entered the wooden house, he sat down directly on the sofa, glanced up at the heavily armed Cassel, and asked with a smile: "Maybe you should explain to me, why eighty people have passed, only sixty-one of you have returned, and nineteen have been lost?" β
"Boss......" Cassel's heart was shocked, and he knelt down in front of Albert with a pop, and said in a trembling voice: "We were chased by a large number of squadrons in the process of retreating, Bean and them...... ...... by Chinese soldiers"
"Cassel, I don't blame you, there's no need to be afraid." Albert stood up from the couch with his hands on his knees, and after a moment of silence, he said to Cassel: "Rest for the night, you still need to go to China tomorrow morning, but this time it is not Xinjiang, but Shanghai of China." β
"Yes, boss" Cassel was already sweating on his back, and after making sure that his life was safe from Albert's words, he breathed a sigh of relief and agreed.
However, before Albert could explain the details of the mission, the door that had been closed was suddenly kicked open, and after a bang, a man's magnetic voice immediately sounded clearly in Albert and Cassel's ears: "Don't go anywhere, hell is your eternal home"
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