Chapter 434: A Slap in the Head

Lashio is an important gateway to the back of Myanmar, and is an important military, political, economic and transportation town in the north of Chan State, located in the northeast of Mandalay, on a small ridge in the upper valley of the Nam Ma River, about 300 kilometers away from Mandalay.

Lashio is about 200 kilometers away from the southern border of Yunnan, is the end point of the China-Burma Highway, during the Second World War, the China-Burma Highway was an important land material supply line of the Republic, Lashio was an important stronghold of the China-Burma Highway at that time, and vehicles drove to Kunming through Guò Lashio around the clock.

After the opening of the China-Burma Highway in 1939, Lashio became an important city in Myanmar and quickly prospered, becoming an important military, political, economic and transportation town in northern Myanmar.

Of course, Hou Zhengdong doesn't know about these situations in Lashio, they are all Peng Huiming told him, listening to her soft voice, Hou Zhengdong's thoughts seem to have returned to the era of the Anti-Japanese War of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and it seems that there is a grand occasion of transporting materials to China in front of him.

"Well, go to the right, and I'll accompany you to see the train station back then."

Peng Huiming is young after all, plus she is originally that kind of lively personality, and she also temporarily put aside the fact that Hou Zhengdong has a girlfriend in her heart, and shouldered the responsibility of a consultant wholeheartedly.

Along the way, you can often see the iron bridge running through the mountain stream, the rails coming out of the caves, and occasionally the train moving slowly over the tracks.

However, the road is not in good condition, and the road is always full of potholes.

Under the setting sun, a green Toyota domineering slowly drove into the Lashio railway station.

Hou Zhengdong pushed the car door and got off the car, looking at the Lashio station at dusk, an old platform, two railroad tracks, only a few passengers, presumably the Lashio station in World War II decades ago was like this, of course, Lashio at that time must have been much busier and more noisy than now.

Touched a cigarette and lit it and took a puff, Hou Zhengdong watched the next train start slowly at sunset, as if it was a lively scene in front of him, and the passing trains were nervously driving into the station, adding water, loading and unloading, busy and orderly......

Peng Huiming clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes looked fixedly at the young man who was reminiscing about the past, she had mixed feelings in her heart, she couldn't understand how this man attracted her, but she just liked him, she liked to see him frown slightly when he smoked, and she liked his deep gaze.

thought that with his departure, this young man would disappear in his vitality, but when he appeared in front of him again, Peng Huiming realized that he was still thinking about him in his heart.

When he disappeared from sight, she finally saw that she was quiet and thought of him quietly, Pepper said that when you are idle, you always can't help but think of someone, think of his face, think of his voice, think of the way he speaks, think about what he is doing at this moment, etc.

That is, you are in love, you are in love with the man you will never forget!

Grandma said that good men in this society are rare like giant pandas, and women's happiness has to be fought for by themselves, but how to fight for it, Hou Zhengdong already has a girlfriend, and his relationship with his girlfriend is still very good, how can this be fought for?

Wouldn't it be too cruel for another woman to snatch him alive from another woman, regardless of whether or not he could do it?

Hou Zhengdong quietly looked at the railway station in front of him, a small station that could not be more simple, it was such a small railway station back then, and suddenly it became the largest military storage center in the Southeast Asian theater, commonly known as the "blood vessel" of the Anti-Japanese War.

The train departing from Yangon kept shuttling between Yangon and Lashio, unloading mountains of military supplies, and then pulling them away by the convoys that entered China in a race against time.

A rapid ringtone of the mobile phone rang, Hou Zhengdong took out the mobile phone and took a look, it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number, immediately connected the phone, and a hurried voice came from the microphone, "Brother Dong, where are you, the Mexican gangsters have arrived in Lashio." ”

Hou Zhengdong was stunned when he heard this, pinched his mobile phone and was speechless, Nima, these Mexicans are too coincidental, the master has just arrived in Lashio, and they have also arrived.

The arrival of the Mexican gangsters was tantamount to a blow to Hou Zhengdong, and he originally wanted to wait for the matter of the casino to be clarified before considering the matter of the Kulu, but he didn't expect these Mexicans to come so quickly.

Someone must have secretly reported to Kuru and them, Hou Zhengdong frowned, "Sixth, I know, I'm going to Lashio soon, you first receive people from Mexico, remember, you must be polite and courteous, and don't be afraid of them, no matter how awesome their Mexican gangsters are, this is not Mexico, this is northern Myanmar!" ”

There was silence for a moment on the microphone, and Fu Laoliu's voice came, "Brother Dong, I know, do you have anything else to explain?" ”

"By the way, Sixth Brother, there is also a friend of mine who came with me, you can book a hotel with better conditions for her, I want to invite a friend to dinner in the evening, you and Uncle Seven and others will also be together."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

Hou Zhengdong hung up the phone, casually stuffed the mobile phone into his pocket, raised his hand to stuff the cigarette into his mouth and took a hard puff, raised his head and glanced at the Lashio railway station bathed in the sun, and with a flick of his fingers, the cigarette on his finger volleyed a few heels, fell to the ground, and splashed a few sparks.

"Zhengdong, what's wrong?"

Seeing Hou Zhengdong's expression, Peng Huiming walked over slowly, and reached out to brush the bangs in front of her forehead very ladylikely, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Hou Zhengdong nodded, "Ming girl, there was an accident at the casino, and the American who was robbed came to help." ”

"Kuru's family is a member of a Mexican gang, and one of his cousins is still a leader."

Peng Huiming nodded, "Now that Kuru has an accident, his family will definitely not sit idly by, and besides, the Mexican gangsters have controlled most of the drugs in Mexico." The Kuru family is certainly no exception to the smuggling business, and they will certainly not miss such an opportunity to visit the Golden Triangle. ”

Her voice paused, and a solemn look rose on her pretty face, "It's just that in this case, it will be much more difficult for you to deal with the casino case." ”