Shen Chunguang thought that he was in pain and stunned, so he took the opportunity to push him hard, but Unexpectedly, Aung Hlaing's fat body rolled off her body, and the wine bottle on the coffee table was also taken to the ground......

"Bang" sounded.

Aung Hlaing's eyes widened, and he lay on the ground like a dead pig and twitched a few times, but did not move......

Shen Chunguang's mind was empty. He was still holding the empty needle in his hand.

"Hey..."

"Hey ......"

She fell from the couch to Aung Hlaing's side and kicked him, but the man on the ground kept his eyes open and silent.

Shen Chunguang suddenly remembered Lou Qingxiao again.

She was also lying silently on the ground in front of her back then. His eyes were round, and his pupils turned into two black holes that he couldn't see.

"Ah......h

Shen Chunguang lost the needle and hugged his head suddenly.

When someone outside rushed in, I saw her kneeling next to Aung Hlaing, her hands clutching her hair, and there was no blood on her face......

Aung Hlaing is dead. Dying in the private room of the Crystal Palace, the people brought by Aung Hlaing surrounded the Crystal Palace that night.

It was already early in the morning when Guan Luo got the news, and he rushed from Pu'er to Tengchong overnight.

On the way, Ya Yuan's call came in time.

"Hey, Brother Jiu, there's something wrong with the Crystal Palace."

Guan Luo's voice was calm: "Fan Qingyan has already called me, and Aung Hlaing died violently in the box." ”

On the phone, Fan Qingyan had already roughly described the situation to Guan Luo, Aung Hlaing died suddenly in the Crystal Palace, and Shen Chunguang was the only one in the box at the time of the crime, and the cause of Aung Hlaing's death was unknown, so he couldn't say anything now.

However, in the end, the person died in the field of Jiurongtai, and Aung Hlaing's identity is special and widely implicated, and Jiurongtai cannot get rid of this matter for a while.

Ya was aware of the seriousness of the matter.

"Brother Jiu, our people guarding Ginkgo Village saw that Miss Shen was picked up by the Crystal Palace's car about three hours ago, and I got the news that she made a special trip to accompany Aung Hye tonight."

The word "accompanying" has already made Guan Luo's face sink. He sat in the back seat of the car and rubbed his fingers.

"What do you want to say?"

Ya Yu was not sure, but after thinking about it, he still asked: "Brother Jiu, do you say that it could be Miss Shen's hand on Aung Hlaing?" ”

"Everything is unknown now, I'll talk about it when I arrive, don't show up for the time being, I've already called Lao Mai to come to Yunnan."

Guan Luo never makes any conclusive conclusions.

He didn't know why Aung Hlaing had died in the Crystal Palace. But one thing is already completely certain, she must be someone from Fan Qingyan's side.

It was already the next morning when Guan Luo arrived at the Crystal Palace by car.

The Crystal Palace was lifeless, with a sign at the door that read "Temporarily closed".

None of Aung Hlaing's men withdrew, guarding all the gates of the Crystal Palace, and the people inside were panicking, waiting for the pass to come and administer justice.

After Guan Luo's car arrived at the gate of the Crystal Palace, someone reported that a Burmese soldier who looked like a small leader came out and led Guan Luo in.

The little leader wore an earthy gray military uniform, a brimmed hat, and could speak a few simple Chinese, and directly led Guan Luo to the back hall living room.

There were still many Burmese soldiers standing at the entrance of the hall, all wearing green military uniforms with stiff expressions.

The little boss who walked in front opened the hall door for Guan Wei.

The first to run over was Fan Qingyan, looking panicked, as if he had made a big disaster: "Ninth brother." If you don't come, something will happen here. ”

"What could happen? But only one person died! Guan Liu's tone was indifferent.

Fan Qingyan knows his personality and never panics.

It stands to reason that it is common for people to die in this kind of field, and it is not the first time that the Crystal Palace has been open for so many years.

Fan Qingyan followed behind Guan Luo's buttocks, explaining as he walked: "Yes, yes, Brother Jiu, you are right, but this time the situation is different." ”

"What's the difference?"

"The adjutant over there insisted that it was our men who killed Aung Hlaing by mistake."

"Our people?"

"Yes, I suspect it's Shen Chunguang."

Guan Luo's eyes sank again, and he turned around and glanced at Fan Qingyan.

Fan Qingyan really couldn't bear Guan Luo's blade-like eyes: "Brother Jiu, don't look at me like that, it was Aung Hlaing who took a fancy to Miss Shen early in the morning, and I couldn't persuade him, and Shen Chunguang took the initiative to accompany Aung Hye tonight, but somehow he got this step." ”

Fan Qingyan meant that Shen Chunguang had killed Aung Hlaing by mistake.

Guan Luo's eyes were gloomy.

"Where's she?"

"Who?"

"Shen Chunguang!"

Fan Qingyan immediately stepped forward and replied, "I was taken away." ”

"Taken away?"

"Yes, after Aung Hlaing's accident last night, his people took her away, and we can't stop her, let alone have the courage to stop her." Fan Qingyan stopped talking, turned around and looked at the small Burmese leader who was following behind.

Fortunately, the little boss does not understand too complicated Chinese.

"Ninth brother..."Fan Qingyan took another step forward and almost reached Guan Luo's ear, "These people are all with guys, I'm afraid that the matter will be too big to explain, so I can only watch them take Miss Shen away." ”

"Do you know where to take it?"

"It's not clear, it should still be in Yunnan."

"What about Aung Hlaing's body?"

"The body was also taken away by the other party, and we are not allowed to stay for an autopsy."

"Why!"

"The reason ......" Fan Qingyan was a little embarrassed, "Brother Jiu, Myanmar is a Buddhist country, especially the people of Kachin State pay great attention to faith, and people will never accept autopsy after death, and Aung Hlaing's identity is so special, his body must be brought back to Kachin State intact for cremation." ”

Fan Qingyan's words are full of reason.

Guan Luo didn't squeak again, the three of them had already entered the main hall, and the little leader's mobile phone suddenly rang, and after connecting it, he only heard him say a string of Burmese words, and then handed the mobile phone to Fan Qingyan on the side.

Fan Qingyan took it, said a few words, turned around, and looked embarrassed: "Brother Jiu, Miss Shen was ...... I was taken to Myanmar. ”

"When?"

"Just two or three hours ago, Sommin sent a car to take her away." Fan Qingyan secretly glanced at the little leader again, "In addition, Suo Mingde said on the phone that he wanted to see you, this matter happened in the Jiurongtai field, if you don't come forward, he will ask Miss Shen to bury Aung Hlaing!" ”

……

Guan Luo took everyone in the living room away and sat alone on the sofa and smoked.

Chai Lu would pat himself on the back and bring tea and cups in to make tea for Guan Luo.

"Brother Jiu, this apricot is really, she has a high heart, she wants to get involved with any man, she will be less for a while, and Aung Hye, I heard that she was still unclear with the eldest young master of the Su family when she was in Yunling, but she can't get out at a critical time, look, this time she stabbed such a big basket......"

Chai Lu stood at the low table next to Guan Luo, boiling water and washing tea while discussing Shen Chunguang's "accidental killing" of Aung Hye.

Guan Luo was silent.

Chai Lu paid attention to the face of the man on the sofa, faint, she couldn't see a trace of instability and anxiety, she couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart.

"Brother Jiu, I think you don't care about this matter, although people died in the Crystal Palace, but Xing'er is not a girl in our Crystal Palace, and Aung Hlaing wants to sleep with her, she is also willing to accompany her, who knows what the two of them did in the box, and they can't rely on our Crystal Palace when they die. If you want to say that she was taken away by Suo Mingde, she is also to blame, how can you let Brother Jiu go over and run in person..."

The more Chai Lu said this, the more he said, and the tea leaves had already been brewed. Remember the soil and carry it back.

Guan glanced at the cup: "You go out first, and ask Fan Qingyan to come to see me." ”

"Huh, good!" Chai Lu immediately retreated.

Guan slightly snuffed out the cigarette and looked at the freshly brewed new tea next to him, Pu'er, which was good at first glance, with a bright tea surface and a hot steam.

Fan Qingyan quickly knocked on the door and came in, and Guan Luo was drinking tea when he came in.

"Brother Jiu, you look for me."

Guan nodded slightly, and the hand holding the teacup rested lightly on the folded knee.

"Let's talk about whether Aung Hlaing was injected before he died."

"This ......" Fan Qingyan knew that Guan Luo had been investigating drugs very tightly in the past few years, and no one was allowed to sell these things in Jiurong Otaba, "Brother Jiu, a needle was indeed found at the scene of the crime, and Miss Shen also admitted that she poked Aung Hye with a needle, but I swear to God, this thing was brought by Aung Hlaing himself, and there is absolutely no such thing in the Crystal Palace." ”

Fan Qingyan tried his best to distance himself from the relationship.

Guan Xiao smiled coldly: "Are you nervous? ”

"No... No! ”

"Isn't it the first time he's taken drugs at Crystal Palace?"

Fan Qingyan touched the sweat on his forehead with his right fingered hand, but the horror in his eyes was still obvious.

"Brother Jiu, I admit that this is not the first time, and I also know that these messy things should not be allowed to be brought into the venue, but what kind of person is Aung Hlaing, I don't dare to offend, he bought a house in Tengchong a few years ago, and he came to stay for a few nights if he had nothing to do, and sometimes he brought goods to the Crystal Palace to play by himself, and I couldn't stop it, and I couldn't close the door and not let him in, but who knew that there would be such a big mistake this time."

Fan Qingyan seemed to be aggrieved.

Guan looked at him lightly and shook the cup in his hand again.

"Tell me about it, who is Suominde?"

"This..."Fan Qingyan probably couldn't stand Guan Luo's bouncy problem, and was stunned for a while, "I don't know very well, it seems to be the deputy general of the Kachin State Independence Army." ”

"You didn't know him before?"

"I don't know each other, I haven't met, but I've heard Aung Hlaing mention him a few times, he is Aung Hlaing's adopted son, he shouldn't be very old, and speaking of which, he is half Chinese, born in Mangshi, Yunnan, and later went to Myanmar to join the army."

Guan squinted slightly and took another sip of tea.

"So if Aung Hlaing dies, he will be the commander in chief of the Kachin Independence Army from now on?"

"......" Fan Qingyan couldn't answer for a while.

Guan Luo laughed again: "Don't be nervous, I'm just chatting casually, and if I don't go to Myanmar to see him, what will he do to Shen Chunguang?" ”

"This ......" Fan Qingyan clenched his fists, "Brother Jiu, no one can say for sure about this, but it is certain that the girl will definitely have no good fruit to eat over there." Aung Hlaing is the leader of the Kachin State Independence Army, and he died suddenly here, Suo Mingde, as a righteous son, always has to give an explanation to his subordinates, and besides, he was born in the military and has a violent temperament, I estimate that Miss Shen is more than lucky! ”