Myanmar, in a private enterprise building in Yangon. Literature Δ Fans'.┡

"Well, I know......" Zhao San put down the phone expressionlessly, stared into the distance for a long time, and then sighed softly, and took out a photo from the drawer, there were three people in the photo, the middle was Zhao San himself, the left was his driver, and the right was Sun Lei.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the corners of this photo have turned yellow, and the person on the photo is no longer there.

The driver was killed by Zhao San himself.

Sun Lei, we killed him.

"Leizi, I shouldn't have let you come back...... If you had left this circle earlier, you should be able to live a good life by now!! ”

Looking at it, the corners of Zhao San's eyes moistened, and after muttering softly, he put away the photo on the table.

"Smack!!"

Zhao San picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hello?"

After answering the phone, the other side said very cautiously.

"Where are you now?" Zhao San asked very directly.

"Heilongjiang."

"Go home!!"

"Okay."

The conversation between the two was very concise, and the other side didn't say anything or ask anything, and hung up the phone directly.

After putting down the phone, Zhao San made several more calls, and the content of the conversation was surprisingly consistent.

As the saying goes, it takes a thousand days to raise soldiers and use soldiers, and now is the time for Zhao San to use soldiers!

No one knew what Sun Lei's death meant to Zhao San, but when he watched the brothers around him leave one after another, Zhao San felt that he should do something.

……

On the other hand, after Wei Yiwen arrived in Yangon, he did not look for a hotel that night, but wandered around a villa alone for a night, he remembered all the buildings around the villa, even the nearest police station to the villa and how long it would take him to run, so that if something really happened, he could find an escape route as soon as possible.

……

Inside the villa, two men sat facing each other in the hall.

The middle-aged man sitting on the sand was called Zhang Yao, and Wei Yiwen came to Myanmar to find him.

Because according to the information provided by Wei Yiwen's friend, this Zhang Yao and Zhao San have been sworn enemies for many years, and the two have been opposed in Myanmar for many years, but they have never had a real fight.

It seems that two people are peaceful, but the main market for both of them is China's big 6, so it is impossible to say that there is no contradiction.

Wei Yiwen's purpose on this trip is only one, to persuade Zhang Yao to fire with Zhao San!!

And the middle-aged man sitting on the chair opposite the sand is called Zhu Han, who is the second-in-command of Zhang Yao's company, usually the two of them basically do not appear on the same occasion, but today is different, Zhang Yao knew that Wei Yiwen would come over, so he directly called Zhu Han over.

"Someone from the country came over today??" Zhu Han asked while looking at Zhang Yao while drinking tea.

"Uh-huh!" Zhang Yao nodded slightly.

"What are you doing here??" Zhu Han asked again.

"Come and study the domestic market!!" Zhang Yao said with a smile.

Zhu Han poured out the tea in the cup and made tea calmly, without making a sound.

On the other hand, Wei Yiwen knew that Zhang Yao liked to drink tea, so he specially bought a few catties of good tea before coming to Zhang Yao's house.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wei Yiwen carried tea and a suitcase and walked into Zhang Yao's villa alone.

"It's up to you to see if it can be done!!"

Wei Yiwen muttered in a low voice, and then directly pushed open the door of the villa.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong!!"

The doorbell rang, and Zhang Yao and Zhu Han stood up almost at the same time.

"It's coming!!" Zhang Yao whispered, and then walked directly to the door.

"Crunch!!"

The door was opened, and when Zhang Yao saw Wei Yiwen, he was obviously stunned.

"May I ask if this is Mr. Zhang's house??" Wei Yiwen asked Zhang Yao very politely.

"Are you??" Zhang Yao did not answer Wei Yiwen immediately, but asked rhetorically with a frown.

"Wei Yiwen!!"

"A ??? Coming Alone" Zhang Yao's face was full of incredulity.

"One person is enough......" Wei Yiwen replied with a smile, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he handled it very well.

"Come on, please inside!!" Zhang Yao's expression immediately returned to normal, and he turned sideways to give Wei Yiwen a position.

"Hehe, thank you!!" Wei Yiwen smiled and walked into the villa.

After entering the villa, Zhu Han was equally surprised when he saw Wei Yiwen, they probably never expected that Wei Yiwen would dare to come alone!!

You must know that the owner of the villa is a real bandit, although after the polishing of time, Zhang Yao looks very elegant and amiable at this time, but this name is indeed written in the confidential documents of the Yangon Police Department.

Zhao San, Zhang Yao **** people, but is familiar to all Burmese people, this is the notoriety accumulated by one life after another!!

Villa, living room.

After a brief greeting between Wei Yiwen and Zhang Yao, they went straight to the topic.

"Mr. Zhang, I contacted you through a friend, although it is the first time we have met, but I know that you are also a happy person, I won't say much nonsense, I have already studied the business directly!!" After saying this, Wei Yiwen stood up directly.

"Whoa!!"

The zipper of the suitcase was pulled, and stacks of bright red renminbi were exposed to the air.

"What do you mean??" Zhang Yao looked at the RMB in the suitcase and asked expressionlessly.

"I want to ask Mr. Zhang, how did you sum up Zhao San's affairs!!" Wei Yiwen sat on the chair from the new, looked at Zhang Yao with a torch in his eyes and asked.

Zhao San...... He's in Yangon right now, you know? Zhang Yao touched his chin and asked softly.

Wei Yiwen nodded.

"Then do you know what Zhao San did when he came back?" Zhang Yao then asked.

Wei Yiwen nodded again.

"Then I'm curious, since you know everything, how dare you come alone?? Aren't you afraid?? Zhang Yao looked at Wei Yiwen with a curious expression.

"It's false to say I'm not afraid, but I want to kill him more than I'm afraid!!" Wei Yiwen replied with a firm look in his eyes.

"What kind of enmity does he have with you that makes you play with your life like this??"

"There's no hatred, I just want to snatch Zhao San's domestic production line!!"

"Hehe, people die for money, birds die for food??" Zhu Han, who had not spoken, said with a smile.

"People don't have to die, and birds don't have to die!!"

"Huh!!"

Zhang Yao turned his head to look at Zhu Han and smiled, but did not speak.

"Mr. Zhang, for so many years, you and Zhao San have divided the world, you must have wanted to kill Zhao San countless times, and the same Zhao San also wanted to kill you, the difference between the two of you is an opportunity, whoever has the opportunity to come quickly, who will do it first!!" Wei Yiwen rubbed his palms and continued.

"You mean my chance has come??" Zhang Yao was stunned for a moment, then looked up and replied.