Outside Minden Manor, Ambassador Yang Liang took the kitchen knife handed by Sang Tuo in a daze, opened his mouth to say something, but finally chose to keep silent, nodded to Sang Tuo with two assistants, and then drove away.

Unlike the US imperialist embassy, where a group of people scolded and left, Ambassador Yang Liang and his two assistants were all confused.

Even the driver who drives the car doesn't know how to speak.

Finally, one of the assistants thought for a moment and said, "Ambassador, does that Fang Qiong mean to threaten us with a knife not to meddle in our affairs?" ”

"I don't think so!"

Ambassador Yang Liang frowned, and said with some doubts: "If it is really as you said, he should have directly told us to get out, how could he send a kitchen knife and say that patriotism is beyond doubt?" ”

"I see!"

Suddenly, another assistant showed a suddenly realized expression and said: "That Fang Qiong means that people are swords and I am fish and meat, since you are stronger than me, then I will let you slaughter!" ”

“......！”

Ambassador Yang Liang and another assistant stared at the open goods for a long time like fools, and the last thing they saw lowered their heads with a red face.

"Ridiculous, how did a fool like you get into the diplomatic service? It has simply lowered the international level of our industry! ”

Ambassador Yang Liang hated the iron and scolded the goods angrily, and then turned to continue to study the kitchen knife.

"National hero, Xiaoping gift? What do you mean? ”

At this moment, Ambassador Yang Liang suddenly found a line of words engraved on the other side of the kitchen knife, and couldn't help frowning.

Thorn ——!!!

The driver heard the emergency brake!

The two assistants instantly fell headlong in front of them, slammed, and rubbed their heads in wail.

And Ambassador Yang Liang almost hit the kitchen knife headlong.

"What are you doing? Crazy? Even if he's stupid, are you stupid too? Your sudden braking almost killed me! ”

Ambassador Yang Liang was so angry that he picked up a kitchen knife and was about to cut the driver.

"Don't don't, I know the true details of this pig-killing knife!" The driver hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Huh?"

Ambassador Yang Liang and his two assistants all frowned and looked at the driver when they heard this.

"This kitchen knife is the magic knife used by my idol Ling Lingqi back then, it is known as made of outer heaven and dark iron, and even the golden gunman who was famous in the world died from this magic knife!"

The driver looked at the pig-killing knife in Ambassador Yang Liang's hand excitedly, and continued: "I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see this knife in my lifetime, and I really have no regrets!" ”

"So godly?"

Ambassador Yang Liang and his two assistants were stunned, the two assistants didn't know, but Ambassador Yang Liang clearly understood the true identity of the driver in front of him, he was not an ordinary driver, the real identity of this cargo was an agent.

The idol of the agent, of course, is also an agent.

Thinking of this, Ambassador Yang Liang's frowning brows stretched out, and said: "If you have a clue, you can report it after you go back, and professional things will have to be solved by professional people." ”

.........

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a week had passed, Fang Qiong was sitting in his office, flipping through the information gathered by the people below, while Bean was sitting on the side.

A week is enough time for Fang Qiong to do a lot of things, such as fooling Bean.

Although this guy is an English agent, but in the final analysis, this guy has a savior-like mentality, in Fang Qiong's opinion, this kind of person is best fooled.

Sure enough, in just a short week, this thing became Fang Qiong's personal agent.

There are no other abilities, but because this thing is in the British agent system, it is very simple to collect information and intelligence and then secretly pass it on to Fang Qiong.

I'm afraid that the British government V government would never have imagined that the agents he sent out would become a mole in a blink of an eye.

"Bean, how's the news gathering?" Fang Qiong took a sip of tea and asked.

"Mr. Fang, I'm really sorry, that's all I can come up with."

Hearing this, Bean looked decrepit, and was a little embarrassed to put all the top-secret information of the British secret service organization about Myanmar in front of Fang Qiong.

Giving the other party a strange look, Fang Qiong picked up the information and began to flip through it.

Shan State United Revolutionary Army, Shan Union Army, Wa Union Army, Kokang Alliance Army, Kachin Independence Army, Kachin New Democratic Army, Karen National Liberation Army, Kayah Liberation Army, .....!

A thick pile of materials is full of the specific information of various armed forces, and the eight largest of them are also specially marked.

Fang Qiong looked at the information of these eight armed forces, and after being silent for a long time, he turned to look at Sang Tuo.

"Tentatively determine these eight families, and in the name of our New Burmese People's Army, invite the leaders of their eight families to come to a banquet, and the name of the banquet will be ...... The time of the Armed Alliance Banquet is set at noon in three days! ”

"Yes, sir, but I have doubts, it stands to reason that the banquet is held in the evening, why should it be at noon?" Santo nodded, then asked again.

"Noon is the right time for decapitation!"

Fang Qiong squinted his eyes and glanced at Sang Tuo and said.

Sang Tuo felt a chill in his heart when he heard this, then nodded and turned to leave.

.........

"Pull out the mountains and cover the world!"

In the vegetable market of an unknown small county town on the mainland, a bald old man walked towards a pork stall with a cold business with a serious face.

"The times are not good, and the time will not pass!"

Uncle Vicissitudes, who was shirtless and wearing an apron and holding a cigarette in his mouth, heard the words, his eyes flashed, he instantly spit out the cigarette butt, threw the pig-killing knife in his hand, and turned to look at the bald man and said.

"Aki ——!" The bald man gazed affectionately.

"Wenxi ——!" Uncle Vicissitudes had tears in his eyes.

"I want you to call my name, Davinsy!" The bald man sighed.

"No problem, Wenxi!" Uncle Vicissitudes nodded solemnly.

"Thank you, Ah Qi, the country has a task for you this time!" The bald old man shook his head and said.

"What are you kidding? I've quit the rivers and lakes since the last Golden Gunner, and even the ancestral sword has been sold, and there are still tasks? ”

Uncle Vicissitudes looked incredulous, and then looked at the bald old man's serious expression, he thought about it, sighed again, and said: "Wenxi, this time it's really not good, I'm old, I'm almost fifty years old this year, I married a loser in my family, and gave birth to a loser cub, life is difficult." ”

"Tough? This time, I'm here to save you! ”

Da Wenxi laughed when he heard this, and then with a wave of his hand, the pig-killing knife appeared in his hand, handed it to Uncle Vicissitudes, and said, "Ah Qi, I got this knife back for you." Isn't your son getting married? As long as you can complete this task, the state has decided to reward you with a set of 90 square meters, three bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen, how about it? ”

"Good!"

Uncle Vicissitudes looked at the pig-killing knife with his eyes shining.

Go to your uncle's three-bedroom house.

This knife is worth tens of millions!

Lao Tzu is going to be developed this time!