Old Joe is obviously a Xinguo person, after all, it is very close to Xinguo, and Qiao's surname obviously has a strong Xinguo style, especially the skin of the other party's yellow race.

The main thing, of course, is that he just spoke not Burmese, but Chinese.

He looked to be in his sixties, with gray hair, but he was very energetic, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and it was no problem to say that he was old. Seeing that there were a few more uninvited guests in his car, Lao Qiao was not frightened at all, and asked very calmly.

Zhang Xuan said indifferently: "We are going to Roanapura." ”

Lao Qiao squinted his eyes and glanced at Zhang Xuan, and said, "I don't know what kind of place Roanapura is, my car is a night tourist sightseeing car." ”

"Then you can drive. Zhang Xuan said: "We also want to see the night view here. ”

"Yes. Old Joe was silent for a moment and said, "One thousand for one person." ”

Zhang Xuan nodded, Lin Rin stood up, took out eight thousand and handed it to Lao Qiao.

After Lao Qiao accepted the money, he sat in the driver's seat, started the bus, stepped on the accelerator, and the bus shook slightly, and then started slowly and blended into the night.

Old Joe drove slowly, as if it was really a night sightseeing bus, wandering around the city.

Zhang Xuan's group was not in a hurry at all.

Whether it's Owen or Lin Rin, they are not impatient people. One, three, thirteen, and thirty-two are silent because the boss and instructor don't speak.

When she arrived, she took out a mobile phone and began to take pictures of the night view of the city, as if she was really a tourist and sightseeing guest.

After the bus circled around the city for more than ten minutes, it stopped in front of a civilian house, and several men in military uniforms walked out of the civilian room and boarded the bus.

"Old Joe, there are guests again. ”

There were five men in military uniforms, but they didn't have the temperament of a soldier, but they were like gangsters, but each of them had a gun in their hands.

A Type 95 assault rifle in one color.

I don't know much about guns, but these are all things that Lin Rin told Zhang Xuan after lowering his voice.

Lao Qiao pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and said indifferently: "That's right, there are a few more that I can't think of." ”

In his opinion, a place like Roanapura is not a place where the living should stay at all, and few people want to go to that kind of ghost place except for not thinking about it.

Killers, gangsters, gangsters, bad guys, villains, bastards, mafia, army, it's just an alternative hell.

After several rogue soldiers got into the car, they sat together.

Old Joe continued to drive, but this time he didn't wander around the city, but galloped all the way out of the city, especially after leaving the city, and immediately picked up speed.

After leaving the city, there was no light around him, so Tanigawa put away his phone and put it in his pocket, and it was dark outside, and there was nothing to shoot.

Several soldiers with assault rifles smiled and asked, "Who are you and why are you going to Roanapura?" ”

He speaks pure Burmese.

When I asked Lao Qiao just now, he also spoke Burmese, but among Zhang Xuan's group, except for Zhang Xuan, who was proficient in language, no one understood what he was talking about?

Zhang Xuan didn't bother to deal with this group of people, and remained silent, as if he hadn't heard it.

The soldier who asked was a little hung up, feeling that he had been neglected, especially the sneer of a group of companions around him, which made his face sink down.

"Why don't you answer my question?" he clenched his assault rifle angrily.

At this moment, Lao Qiao suddenly said: "They are from the new country, and they can't understand Burmese. ”

The soldier was stunned for a moment, glanced at Lao Qiao suspiciously, and said in half-baked Chinese: "You guys...... Yes, who?"

Zhang Xuan ignored him, but Lin Rin took the initiative to reply: "We are refugees and want to take refuge in Roanapura." ”

Zhang Xuan glanced at her, quite curious about what Lin Rin was going to do, but he didn't stop it.

The soldier asked curiously: "Take refuge, so, say, you have offended people, who are you?"

Lin Rin said: "It's nothing, it's a triad." ”

Triad?

The soldier's face changed, and he was a little shocked, "You, unexpectedly, have offended the triad." Don't you know that in Roanapura, the power of the triad is very great?"

Lin Rin said with some panic: "Really, we only heard that Roanapura is a good place to take refuge, and we don't know that the Triad has a lot of influence in Roanapura. ”

The soldier said, "Yes, among Roanapura, the triad is definitely second to none. ”

"What should I do then?" Lin Rin was a little overwhelmed.

The soldier patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, although the power of the triad is very large, our Kokang Free Army is not weaker than them, as long as you follow me, I can protect you." ”

When his companion heard this, he was surprised and said, "Are you crazy, it's a triad." ”

This sentence is said in Burmese.

The soldier said to his companions: "Don't worry, I'm not crazy, don't you think this woman is beautiful, we can play with her here, and when we get to Roanapura, give them to the triad." ”

Because Lao Qiao just said that Zhang Xuan's group of people didn't understand Burmese, the five soldiers talked in Burmese and were not worried at all.

The others nodded.

One of the men gave a thumbs up to the soldiers, "That's right, worthy of the captain." ”

The soldier smiled proudly, turned his head to Lin Rin and said, "Have you thought about it, if you are willing to follow me, we can protect you, seeing us, we have guns, we are soldiers, and the people of the triad are definitely not our opponents." ”

I really dare to blow it, I am obviously afraid that the triad will be scared to death, but I am here to blow the atmosphere.

If it weren't for Zhang Xuan's ability to understand Burmese, he would really believe it.

Zhang Xuan didn't know what the Kokang Free Army was.

But the triad, Zhang Xuan knew.

After all, this organization is too famous.

The Triad, also known as the Hongmen Triad, is a famous anti-Qing secret organization in history, which began during the Kangxi and Yongzheng dynasties of the Qing Dynasty. Now the de facto triad no longer exists.

Since the roots of many Chinese gangsters can be traced back to the Hongmen Triad in the Qing Dynasty, it is now generally used to refer to gangster criminal organizations composed of Chinese.

Triads are definitely the oldest in the history of criminal organizations.

It is no exaggeration to say that in any country or region where there is a large concentration of Chinese, there may be triad forces and organizations of greater or lesser proportions.

Whether it's the United States or Canada, whether it's RB, Malaysia, or Singapore, Thailand, or Australia, there is a triad.

This is a global organization even more terrifying than the Red Blood Society.