Yangon, Myanmar, Zhang Yao's home. "Literature" "Puzzle".

"Brother Yao, the money on the other side called......" Zhu Han sat in front of the computer with a pair of myopic glasses and shouted at Zhang Yao next to him with a smile.

"Hehe......" Zhang Yao smiled, then walked to the computer and said expressionlessly: "Let me see!" ”

"Twenty million, not a penny......" Zhu Han smiled and slowly moved his body.

"Fuck it, I really got the money!!" Looking at the numbers on the screen, Zhang Yao rubbed his palms, and then said to Zhu Han: "Transfer this money to your own private account immediately!" ”

"Understood!!" Zhu Han nodded, and then continued to operate in front of the computer screen.

……

In a private building in Yangon.

"Weng Huzz!!"

The phone rings, and a man picks it up while drinking tea.

"Hello??" The man shouted expressionlessly.

"It's time to close the net!!"

"Good!!"

The man nodded slowly, and then directly took off his pajamas and changed into a suit.

"Are you going out??" The bodyguard standing at the door asked in a low voice.

"Prepare the car!!" The man replied crisply.

"Do you need to bring someone??" The bodyguard then asked.

"That's enough for the two of us......"

The man walked out the door as he spoke, followed by bodyguards.

……

Zhang Yao's home.

Wei Yiwen sat in the hall on the first floor, smoking and looking out of the door, he was waiting, waiting for Zhang Yao and Zhu Han to come back, the money had been given, but Zhang Yao had not contacted him, and now it was Wei Yiwen's most tormented time.

"Crunch!!"

Just then, the sound of brakes sounded outside the house.

Two people walked out of the black Mercedes-Benz car, one was Zhang Yao and the other was Zhu Han.

"Mr. Zhang, have you received the money??" After seeing Zhang Yao come back, Wei Yiwen hurriedly pounced.

Zhang Yao glanced at Wei Yiwen, and then nodded expressionlessly.

"Great!! Can we do it? Until the money arrived, Wei Yiwen became inexplicably excited.

"Before you start, there is someone who wants to see you......" Zhang Yao touched his nose and whispered.

"Who??" Wei Yiwen was able to take two steps back, because he sensed that something might be wrong!!

"Whoa!!"

At this moment, a dozen strong men with guns suddenly broke into the outside of the house.

"Zhang Yao, what do you mean??" After seeing these people come in, Wei Yiwen's face was as dead as ashes, because he had already determined that this matter was going to be over.

"I know you have a gun in your hand, but I advise you not to resist, it's boring," Zhang Yao continued.

After hearing this, Wei Yiwen stared at the whole room, was silent for a long time, and then raised his hands, at this time he was like a turtle in an urn, and there was no possibility of living if he resisted.

Zhang Yao saw Wei Yiwen raise his hand and directly signaled to let the others out.

"Whoa!!"

The crowd withdrew.

"Come with me!!" Zhang Yao said a word to Wei Yiwen expressionlessly, and then walked directly to the inner room with his hands behind his back

At the conference table, Wei Yiwen looked at Zhang Yao and said nothing.

"I'd like to hear an explanation!!" Wei Yiwen lit a cigarette and said with a very depressed expression.

"You'll have the explanation you want later......"

"Huh." Wei Yiwen's smile was ugly, as if he could hear the sound of his heart bleeding.

Five minutes later, the two men walked into the conference room.

When Wei Yiwen saw the man who hit the head, his face changed with a brush, and his mouth grew up, and he was shocked.

"Here comes the explanation you wanted......" Zhang Yao waved his hand at the man.

"Hehe, it's the first time we've met, but I know you, Wei Yiwen, right??" The man greeted Wei Yiwen very politely.

“……！” Wei Yiwen looked at the man in front of him, his eyes became more and more desperate and gloomy.

"What's wrong?? You look at me very strangely! The man looked at Wei Yiwen and smiled.

“……！” Wei Yiwen was silent for a moment and then said in a low voice, "Zhao San, right??" ”

"My surname is Zhao."

That's right, the man sitting in front of Wei Yiwen is Zhang Yao's nemesis Zhao San!!

"How did you two get connected??" Wei Yiwen gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Yao and shouted.

"It turns out that we are enemies, but now it's different, the two of us are partners, I will withdraw from the stage in Myanmar in the future, and all this side will be handed over to Mr. Zhang, in return, Mr. Zhang will cooperate and finish this play!!" Zhao San explained very simply

“……！” Wei Yiwen licked his lips and didn't say a word.

"People die for money, birds die for food, and the conditions he gave me are more attractive than yours, so I chose them!!" Zhang Yao interjected expressionlessly.

"Aren't you afraid of letting him bite you?"

Wei Yiwen looked at Zhang Yao, his teeth creaking.

"Hehe, I'm not a dog, what kind of person do I bite......" Zhao San waved and laughed loudly.

Wei Yiwen looked at Zhao San, unable to say a word angrily, he could only stare at him.

"I think you are a talent, although your move is dangerous, but it is very exciting......" Zhao San lit a cigarette and continued: "If I hadn't had the idea of selling the company in advance, maybe it would have been me who had an accident now!" ”

"If you want to sell the company, why do you want to make such a big move in Myanmar??" Wei Yiwen held back the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth and asked.

"It's very simple, the Buddha fights for a stick of incense, people fight for a breath, I want justice for my dead brother, and secondly, if I don't clean up the company, do you think someone will clean up the mess on my side??" Zhao San squinted his eyes and explained.

"Since you've all planned to trap my money in advance, why did anyone kill me yesterday??" Wei Yiwen then asked.

"The person I am looking for, he is not going to kill you in the past, or he is going to scare and scare you in the past, and lower your mental defense, otherwise it will be too calm, I am afraid that you will react......" At this time, Zhang Yao interjected.

“……！” Wei Yiwen stared at the beads of his eyes, speechless.

Whether it's Zhao San or Zhang Yao, they've already watched him to death, everyone is cooperating with him in the performance, everyone in this room is a actor!!

"Now that your money is gone, Ye Han owes a famine, and you are still detained by me, I fucking want to ask you, what the hell are you doing to play with me this time!!" Zhao San suddenly became very excited, pointed at Wei Yiwen and shouted loudly.

"It's useless for you to tell me these words......" Wei Yiwen put his right hand into his trouser pocket as he spoke, and opened the phone with the lock screen by feeling.