With a large group of internees who could not be nourished, we walked from Fulongtan to Cuomuk Village, a gathering place for the Keyang people, until 4 p.m. As the village where Master Shanzang, the actual ruler of Sakurang, once hid, Cuomuk experienced several turmoil in just a few days, first the government army represented by Wu Wulun drove away Master Shanzang, and then the remnants of Master Shanzang counterattacked, Wu Wulun rebelled, and then reorganized the team, only to look at the underground base of Sakulang behind the heavenly forest, leaving two squads of soldiers to garrison here.

As a result, when we arrived at Cuomuk, most of the buildings in the village had been reduced to ashes, and one of the escaped soldiers returned from the woods, and found Wu Wulun, saying that the great drug lord Wang Lun Khan in the north had moved, and that none of the soldiers who remained were spared except for him to stand out.

In northern Myanmar, and Kachin State in particular, friction and confrontation of this magnitude are frequent, and even today, the situation there remains unpleasant. However, when I looked at the thatched huts that were burned to the bare ground, my heart was heavy. At all times, the greatest victims of war are still civilians. Even when they eat food that is hard for us to swallow, they are still optimistic and cheerful, but what will they do after losing their ordinary life and their house where they can rest in peace?

We found a few Kyan people who were staring blankly on the lawn into the distance (there weren't many people left in the village) and asked them what about the rest? They told me that some of them died, and some of them went to the Thai border, where there was a shelter camp for the Kyan people. The remaining dozen or so people are ready to stay and see if they can settle down and rebuild their homes. Wu Wulun warned them that Wang Lun Khan would still come, and told them to leave quickly.

An old woman with gray hair and a long neck asked sadly, "Where can I go when I have no home?" ”

We didn't talk anymore, yes, there was no home.

Not far away, a girl's weak cry was heard, sobbing and choking, almost dying. We walked over, and it turned out to be the youngest daughter of the hostess Du Ruoga, who had been boarding in Tsomuk that day, and she was crouching in the grass and crying. Others told us that at that time, her mother Du Ruoga and her father were killed, and her two brothers were taken away by relatives and asked her to go, but she refused, so she stayed here. There are many people who have suffered the same thing, and the narrator has not much sorrow, but my heart is like a needle prick.

Such a weak little girl, if she stays here, she will face only a dead end.

When I stood next to her with Trail, she recognized us who had given her chocolates and energy bars, and wept and pulled at the corner of Trail's shirt closest to her, whining, her pretty little face was dirty, all dirt, tear stains, and snot. The uncle next to him was heartbroken, and asked the people next to him, but no one cared, so he took the little girl's hand and asked her to go with us. It's also strange, other people's persuasion didn't work, the one-armed uncle held little Mo Dan with his rough big hand, and Mo Dan stopped crying, sobbing and talking.

We were told that Mordanken was with us, but that she wanted to see her parents again.

That's fate, right? Uncle told us very emotionally that he had been wandering for most of his life, and he was still an old bachelor, with no children and no daughters. Sometimes when I see a few brothers enjoying it, I am also very envious. He decided to adopt little Mordan as a daughter, and if it was a success, he would grant the Qiankun Absolute School in his womb together; If it is a safe life, let her study hard and be an ordinary and happy person in the future.

Mo Dan didn't understand what he was talking about, just grabbed the corner of his uncle's clothes tightly and followed us.

We never knew what Mo Dan would resolutely follow us for, and thought it was fate, and then when she could speak Mandarin, we knew: where did little Mo Dan know these things at that time, she knew that Lu Dao followed us and had chocolate to eat - I can be regarded as the reason why I knew what American GIs during World War II and gave candy to children everywhere. Of course, that's an afterthought.

Since the big drug lord Wang Lun Khan turned his face, Wu Wulun did not dare to show off, and after a short stop with a bunch of people, he continued to move forward, needless to say, all the way to the hard work, and finally returned to Tachili City at noon the next day.

On the way back, we have already contacted Lijiahu, and when we arrived at the suburban road of Dachili City, we saw Li Jiahu, and Li Longchun came with him, as well as Guo Jiabin and his entourage, etc., what I didn't expect was that Boss Gu was actually in the crowd. It's really strange, wasn't he kidnapped by his assistant Qin Li? Seeing our surprise, Boss Gu smiled, pointed to an old man with white hair next to him, and told us that thanks to this life-saving benefactor, he would have been buried in the cellar in northern Myanmar. Before he could introduce him, Xue Rui, who was beside us, rushed forward, took the old man's hand and laughed and jumped: "Master, why are you here?" ”

We were in awe, it turned out to be Xue Rui's master, Luo Enping.

We heard Xue Rui mention that her master suffers from Meniere's syndrome, and she once said that she would not live for two years, but she did not expect to fly thousands of miles from San Francisco to Myanmar for her safety. It seems that he still attaches great importance to his own female disciples. The old gentleman had a little back in his ears and couldn't hear well with hearing aids, so we greeted him one after another, and he just laughed and rubbed his hand over Cherry's hair, and didn't blame.

Because we have a criminal record, we need to go to the local police department to close the case first. After the return trip, Wu Wulun was busy, so he naturally had no time to accompany us, so he sent a subordinate who came to meet us and took us directly to do business. Killing people in the streets, if this kind of thing is placed in a democracy, there are naturally many cumbersome procedures, but in Myanmar, it is a trivial matter. We all enjoy this convenience – so it is inherently irreconcilable that the powerless want fairness and the powerful seek privilege, because human nature is selfish.

Someone from the real power department took us all the way out of the police station, and we were basically free. Of course, all our trips in Myanmar need to be reported to Wu Wulun's department. Wu Wulun was busy and made a special call to us to contact the friendship.

This is a wonderful man, a shrewd character, and it's no wonder that he is able to thrive in the power sector.

When the dust settled, I immediately called the old ghost Liao in Darlow Commercial Street to inform him of the progress of the matter, and asked him to tell Xiao Liao that everything was settled, so that he didn't have to hide, and when we were busy with the matter at hand, we would go to see him immediately. Old Ghost Liao behaved very calmly, saying that he had transferred Xiao Liao to a village on the outskirts of the city, and was about to get his son back to China.

I nodded, said that I would be contacted immediately if there was news, and then hung up the phone and went to the Mekong Hotel with the miscellaneous trail to meet everyone.

Next, Zamao Xiaodao and I will face an important conversation, and the topic of this conversation is about the true and false identities of Li Chunlong's sons, Li Zhiyuan and Xu Ming. Ever since I met Senior Brother, Miscellaneous Xiaodao's emotions have been wrong, so the whole process is explained by me. In the face of the questioning eyes of this bunch of people, to be honest, at that time, I was really ashamed of what I had said and regretted it immensely.

Don't lie about principles unless you have to—that's what I've been forming since then.

Although extremely reluctant, Li Chunlong accepted our explanation. In fact, as a father, he should have come to this conclusion from his daily interactions, but because of love, he didn't dare to believe it.

On that day, Li Chunlong suddenly aged by more than ten years.

The next day, we met Xiao Liao and Gu Lili in the hospital, and Gu Lili's complexion was much better than at the beginning. The reason why she was able to amputate her limbs and not die was because of the evil methods used by Sakurang, and after modern medical treatment, it was concluded that most of her muscles were necrotic and her life was short. When we discussed matters related to sending Gu Lili back to her hometown, Xiao Liao took care of it. He revealed to us the news that he had developed a love for this poor girl, and Gu Lili, who had a lot of trust in him in these days, decided to bear all of Gu Lili's expenses.

It's a strange love, but we're relieved.

If you can taste the sweetness of love before you die, then it will be a happy thing for Gu Lili. To be honest, Xiao Liao is someone I don't admire much so far - Gu Lili died in March 2010 in her hometown on a rainy evening at the age of 23, and Xiao Liao handled everything by himself. I was not able to attend her funeral, and I still regret it.

The same love story also happened to Cui Xiaoxuan, Xuerui's female bodyguard, and Guo Jiabin, the manager of Lijiahu's Yangon branch.

After waiting for life and death, Guo Jiabin proposed, and the female bodyguard agreed, and the two held a wedding immediately after returning to Yangon, and we both appeared. Before that, Xiong Ming () found the Mekong Hotel and handed a palm-sized white Chihuahua to Xuerui. Looking at this little thing with smart eyes, I couldn't believe it was a spell doll.

At the wedding, Uncle and Miscellaneous Xiaodao were not happy, so I sat with Xue Rui and asked her what Chi Limei communicated with her that day.

Xue Rui told me that Chi Limei could cure her eyes, and after half a year, she was asked to return to Zhaili Miao Village. I asked her if she was back? Xue Rui gritted his teeth and looked at me, and said What do you say? I said that although the eyes of heaven are good, if you can see the world with the naked eye, we can see your beautiful eyes. Xue Rui squinted and smiled, her eyes like crescent moons, and she didn't speak.

At the end of the wedding, Sherry asked me, why did you come to Myanmar so ceremoniously?

I told her the whole reason for the incident, and described the appearance of the unicorn in detail to her, and Cherry's eyes suddenly opened, and her eyes were as bright as stars in the universe. She smiled, smiling like a flower: "You guys, why didn't you say it earlier? This unicorn fetus, I just know the way! ”