"Phew-" Tang Long woke up from his coma, rubbed his head, and found that he was wearing a thick cloth belt on his arm, and the same was true on his chest, waist, and left calf.

The seriously injured part was wrapped in a polymerized ion bandage, needless to say, it was the handwriting of Officer Xia.

I only remember that after knocking over Naifo, I was too seriously injured on the surface of my body, and I didn't take a few steps and fainted.

This is a typical Thai building, with a bamboo house, a wooden bed, a coconut tree, a small wooden table for a Buddhist shrine, and a clear tea table, as well as an old back.

"Are you awake?" Although it is awkward and ugly, it is indeed authentic Chinese.

"Do you speak Mandarin?" Tang Long looked at Ma Su in surprise.

"I have one, before, friends from the mainland, basic communication, nothing." It was probably a long time since he had said it, and every time Masu said a word, he had to pause for a moment.

"Is this so," Tang Long was suspicious, this old guy's mind was really incomprehensible, while encouraging his apprentice to kill himself mercilessly, while constantly reminding himself, what do you mean?

got off the wooden bed, only to find that the person lying next to him was the Muay Thai genius Naifo, the bandage on this guy's body was half thicker than himself, and he gloated decisively.

Ma Su poured a cup of tea, the tea is light red, crystal clear, the tea leaves seem to have been pickled, and some special ice cubes have been added, a few drops of sesame oil, it tastes cold and cold, but it also has a bit of mellow feeling, strange taste, this is probably the taste of Thai tea.

"The bruise on the surface of the skin, I, massage it off, but the internal damage, you, need to rest."

Tang Long got goosebumps all over his body when he thought of the other party's veteran hand kneading on his body, but the comfort on his body let him know that the other party's massage techniques were indeed powerful, and some swollen parts dissipated clean after only five or six hours.

Matching Muay Thai's 'devil' level of training is its unique and highly effective healing method.

"Thank you."

"Yes, I thank you," Ma Su glanced at the sleeping Buddha and said, "With this lesson, he should know that he is not unique."

"This is my gift."

What the other party pushed was a small notebook and a bottle of ointment.

'Didi, Didi, Didi-'

Name: Secret blood ointment

Quality: d

Defense: None

Remarks: The dry tropical monsoon climate makes the local herbs abundant, the Tiger King patted the Buddha Zhao era 1662~1708), the ancient Muay Thai developed to its heyday, the boxer in the fight, often the skin is open, the blood is full of blood; Along with this, there is a vigorous development of herbalism.

Originated from the secret medicine of ancient times, it has a strong healing ability for external injuries

Tang Long raised his eyebrows, turned off his mobile phone, and opened the booklet, he didn't know the Thai language on it, but every picture was a move Muay Thai, a very familiar move, and the trauma on his body made him remember it vividly.

"Tyrant, Abilkofa."

"Ancient Muay Thai boxing!?" Tang Long said in surprise, "What do you mean?" ”

"There is no doubt that this is a gambling contract back then."

"Thirty years ago, I fought in the war like Naifo, but the difference is that I joined the Combined Thai Army, which is now the First Military Region."

"Our target is the general of the opium of the year, Luohan, the sworn enemy of Kun Sha, the king of poison and products."

"Unfortunately, I was captured, and of course, there was a man who saved me, and he was from the same place as you."

"Isn't that right?" Tang Long asked rhetorically: "How can the people of our country participate in the fire and war between you and the drug lords?"

"Is it—"

"8th Army."

"I see."

During the civil war that year, the remnants of the ** mixed several divisions were surrounded and suppressed by the four fields and forced to enter Burma from Yunnan, adding another force to this already chaotic area.

As for the few big drug lords and big warlords in the future, there is a good chance that they came out of the counteroffensive military academy established that year.

These materials are not hidden, and Tang Long only learned more about them after listening to Mike, an expert in the Far East.

"When I was good at boxing, he told me that the boxing technique of Baquan has been practiced to the extreme, and it is a weapon of the whole body, while Chinese martial arts, reaching the depths, is a principle."

"I agreed with him that when the heirs of our various boxing families meet, there will be a fight, and whoever wins, the other party will pass on the boxing skills he has learned to him."

"It can only be regarded as a tie," Tang Long said honestly, "If it weren't for your reminder, it would be me who lies down." ”

"He saved my life, and you deserve it," the headman, Masu, stood up tremblingly as he stood up with his crutch, "and Naifo, I don't want him to win." ”

"That man, what's his name, and where is he now?"

"The students all called him Hu Jiaotou, a member of a martial arts institution, and after the army was disbanded under international pressure, they went to the other side of the sea, it seems to be called Taiwan, and there was no more news."

"What agency?" Tang Long guessed a little.

"Central Guoshu Museum."

"What do you think?" In the sound of the engine, Xia Min in the main seat turned his head and asked.

"No, I'm just wondering why I can't increase my stamina."

"Isn't this normal, it's not a game, it's the limit of your body."

"Limit," Tang Long pondered.

He originally wanted to add two attribute points to his physical strength, because after the boxing technique reaches a certain level, the strength is a little bigger and less, and the speed is a little faster and slower, in fact, there is not much difference, but the longer you hold on, the greater the chance of winning.

So, after adding the attributes that can be added, Tang Long's attributes became-

Strength 10 (7) Agility 11 (10) Stamina 8 (8) Mental Power 8 (8)

Limits are in parentheses for a healthy adult male at 28 years of age.

He had a hunch that it would be difficult to add strength and agility in the future, and it seemed that there was a deep chasm ahead, and this gap was called the limit of human potential! The depth of this ditch is the same as that of Nie mm.

"Take a look," Xia Min threw a diary, "This is still something you found, before leaving, I asked Brother Zhou to translate it, the content is very exciting!" ”

Due to the bumps in the car, Tang Long only glanced at it a few times, and picked out the part with dry goods.

'On April 3rd, I had just graduated from the School of Political Science and Law, and although I was still worried about the people who were suffering deeply, I was selfishly trying to find a proper job and wait to become an American citizen......

'On the 9th of May, two seniors came to the door, and they said something very encouraging, and they were willing to use the energy of his family to provide diplomatic support, and even supply arms, and I was a little moved, perhaps, because my blood was not cold......

'On the first of January, I have been in my hometown for three years, in this land of great suffering, full of drugs, and my compatriots who are addicted to drugs, warlords are fighting chaotically, and all kinds of armed forces are forever in the midst of a firefight! This is hell, this, the lowest hell!! ’

'When I realized that the fruits of building factories and improving agriculture would only be buried in the sound of guns, I resolutely embarked on the road of blood and fire, and I wanted to protect my people! Please God bless me. ’

More and more people joined us, thanks to my good reputation, and some logistical supplies across the company, thanks to these kind people, although they only wanted to gain some influence through me, and at a banquet I met again with my old classmates who had influenced my life, and I noticed that he had a skull ring on his little finger......

'Ten years, ten years! We are finally going to the last step, I decided to take the name of the organization as KNU, Karen National Armed Alliance, for the sake of the nation ** and freedom, we are not afraid of war, we, we have to fight everything!! ’

‘…… Another decade, my compatriots are gradually draining their blood, why?! Why can't the military achievements be feared by the drug lords and rebels, and the government and army, and can't be turned into a compromise in politics, obviously there are several opportunities to negotiate, damn it! Damn it! How can there always be all kinds of unexpected accidents!! ’

'My friends in Europe and North America told me that they were tired of the endless, unrequited support, and I prayed in every possible way that we had to open up poison sources, to grow poppies, to shoot among the guns, for the good of our countrymen, we had offended too many people, and without the protection of bullets and artillery, our countrymen would be slaughtered! ’

‘…… It's been a long time since I've kept a diary, and I'm extremely tired, in order to arm our army, my bottom line, lowered again and again, planting poisonous flowers, making heroin, snatching drug trafficking channels, and even experimenting with new 'soft products' with the bodies of captives, these are all things I never dared to think of before, and I will be sent to the international court! ’

It is not that I have not tried, but all of them have failed, and my subordinates have expressed their dissatisfaction with my stupidity many times, and in their opinion, it is the most stupid thing to do instead of planting soybeans and corn, experimenting with improved varieties, and engaging in difficult commercial negotiations with enemy countries, and opium is the hard currency here, and there is no shortage of production routes. ’

Now I know that four senior cadres have become addicted to drugs, and one once said that even if he died, he would not touch these harmful things......

'On the 9th of September, our army had become rotten and unbearable, and the soldiers and officers, without the lofty ideals of the past, without the justice in their hearts, what was the difference between them and those Tusi armed forces? Do I want to start a purge ......'

Next, Tang Long turned a few pages in a row-

The purge failed, I became a political refugee, at the very least, I began to have time to recall what I had done, was the decision made back then, wrong? I started to have deep self-doubt......

What if it was all arranged? From the very beginning of the meeting, it was a deliberate conspiracy, including all kinds of accidents that have happened over the years, there is a hidden hand, commanding me, KNU, including other armed forces, so that the Golden Triangle area, in the shadow of the war, is getting deeper and deeper, even a few political forces can not change, and even involve it, this is an extremely terrifying enemy, I began a secret investigation. ’

'On October 3rd, the enemy was very cunning, and Commander Prayut Chan-o-cha seemed to know about my small movements, and he kept more and more close control over me; But the figure of the other party in my investigation, has been closer and closer, it seems that the blurred face will be opened as soon as it is revealed, I have a hunch, when I find out the truth, I will also find the root behind the changes in the Golden Triangle in the past century! ’

'I understand that the opium poppy is not a poisonous source, it is just a beautiful flower with medicinal value, and the interests are always interests, if, if there is no strong military political 'power' in this area, for all' In order to arm their minions, multinational groups can obtain raw materials from their hands at absolutely low prices, even the price of buying garbage, and only need simple refining to obtain high-purity goods, one gram, can be sold for hundreds or thousands of dollars......

'Businessmen are not behind the scenes, they are just interested in profits, but there is a line behind them, who is it!! ’

'The Great Eastern Society, is it an organization, or a place name, or an elite club, like the kind I attended at school? But there is no doubt that I have touched the truth. ’

"Great Eastern Society?" Tang Long glanced at the shemale translator and whispered, "Isn't it the one that Chief Rat asked us to check?" ”

"Reality," Officer Xia drew a line, "Death QQ," and drew a slash.

"The two are starting to converge, and it seems that there is something we don't know about, waiting to ferment."

Tang Long couldn't think of a clue, so he could only continue to watch-

Today, I woke up in the morning to find an extra bullet on my bed, and a piece of paper - don't be nosy!!' ’

'The only people who can approach my dwelling are my most loyal guards, and even among them have begun to mutiny? I was sad, but also excited, they were scared! ’

'I am not afraid of death, I only wish to die as I deserve. ’

I hid the journal under the third slate behind the bed, and the smell was obscured, and I didn't tell anyone, no one would find out unless it was a trained agent! ’

"I'm the best guy in the CIA, I've learned it!" Tang Long muttered, there were only a few pages left in the diary.

'Kokang, the birthplace of opium in this region, the richest place in the Golden Triangle; The Red Kite Hotel, the Frenchman Jean Pinault, he seems to be a contact, he was killed after this message was sent back by my closest subordinate, I am heartbroken, but the hidden enemy should also know my movements, I must find a way......

The next few pages were torn, and the handwriting behind them was also blurry, and Lao Zhou's translation was not very clear.

I discussed with He Xiang through secret channels, and I officially issued a surrender statement, disarmed the KNU, and merged into the Wa coalition army, waiting for the verdict of the military court, but in return, He Xiang will shelter my compatriots, although he does not know the inside story, but he is much smarter than me, and knows the rules of the game in this land, which should be the best consequence for the clansmen." ’

'My compatriots, who are not well fed, clothed, sick and incurable, but can hold the most advanced American weapons and fight desperately for the slogan of freedom and **, this is not justice, this is a big conspiracy!! ’

"None?"

"This is the most recent record," Xia Min glanced at the diary, unable to express his feelings, "and then he was killed!" ”

(Thanks to Xiansuo, Ji Wujiao, bacon and ice cubes for the reward)

(Ask for a Sanjiang ticket, insects are rolling all over the ground to ask for a Sanjiang ticket, my goal, hum!) Don't scare you by saying it, that is- not the penultimate !! ）