The narrow-eyed man just kicked his legs and completely lost his vitality.

The movement of the gas gun is much smaller than that of the real gun, but within five meters, the power is half a pound and eight taels.

It's nothing more than taking a small life with a piercing.

After the training of the Naroa world, he can already look at the killing calmly.

He didn't look for any reason, and he didn't care about the story of the narrow-eyed man.

Myawaddy is a sinful place where the law of the jungle eats the strong.

The people who wander here have long been aware of life and death!

Chen Xuan took off his shirt and felt six badly worn ten-round magazines behind his waist.

With the five or six halves of paint on his back, he directly put the body into the storage compartment.

Different items in the storage space do not affect each other, so there is no need to worry about pollution.

Picking up the motorcycle, Chen Xuan changed into the stinky army-green shirt.

Sprinkled some disfigurement powder again, adjusting his skin tone and eye shape, making him look like a Burmese.

After a quick treatment, only a little sticky and dirty liquid remained on the pavement.

……

A few minutes later, Chen Xuan rode his motorcycle into the town of Myawaddy.

At one o'clock in the morning, the streets were still brightly lit.

It is mainly the Karen ethnic minority of Dian-Burma who live here.

It is a zone that is divided by local armed forces.

The official military and police of Dian-Burma have exchanged fire with Karen armed groups on several occasions, but to no avail.

Through smuggling and other channels, the elite of the Karen National Armed Forces are all beautiful weapons.

Naturally, the equipment of the bald eagle goes without saying.

Everyone says Eagle Sauce is bad, but no one says Eagle Pickle.

It is in this way that the current situation has taken shape in Kayin State.

There are very few buildings with a height of more than five storeys on the streets of the township.

Most of them are two-story red tile buildings, or color steel sheds.

Occasionally, there are one or two construction sites that look a bit like they're in ruins.

The whole of Myawaddy is home to all kinds of evils.

A large number of heinous criminals seek refuge here.

Everywhere you look, you can see members of transnational human crime syndicates, thugs of smuggling companies, opium traffickers...

This is a true three-way zone, surrounded by rivers on three sides.

The locals who live here are all in league with the criminal syndicates.

To the north is the area under the control of the local armed forces in the Golden Triangle.

Sin in one.

They often come to people with high salaries.

There are many victims in Xiangjiang, Siam, and Xia.

Where there is no law, there is a paradise for crime.

As for electric fraud, it is the pillar industry of Myawaddy.

Various parks have been built for this purpose.

The largest of these is the "KK" park.

According to the information found on the Internet, there are no less than 8,000 people in the park.

There are also armed security guards and thugs with loaded guns.

Mainly engaged in gambling, futures, virtual currency fake platforms such as fraud,

And Chen Xuan's goal is that KK park.

It's all here, so naturally you have to choose a big one.

Riding bicycles on the side of the street, Chen Xuan could see militiamen with guns standing at the corner of the street from time to time.

Along the street, you can often see shirtless local men, carrying drunk women in short skirts on their shoulders towards dark alleys.

His disguise was so successful that no one cared.

The composition of the local armed forces is complex, with vigilante groups and elite mixed up.

There are also many villains who come to take refuge, coupled with the armed security of the park, forming an intricate pattern.

Carrying a gun, wearing an army-green shirt, and riding a motorcycle with mud-stained tires.

As long as you don't stop the interrogation, no one can see that you are tired.

The township is large, even larger than some counties and cities.

After wandering around for more than half an hour, Chen Xuan finally found his goal.

It was a small hotel with the word "KK" on the signboard.

Two jeeps and a rotten Toyota are parked in the middle of the field.

Chen Xuan did not immediately approach, but first observed the position of the militia stationed at the nearby street entrance.

He then parked his motorcycle in an alley and closed his eyes to activate the [Same-Domain Flash].

……

Inside the KK Hotel, this is a base of the park in Myawaddy Town.

The upstairs floors were all under the guise of occasional cadres to live.

The real secret lies underground.

They hollowed out a floor and built a basement dedicated to torture and coercion.

Electric batons, leather whips, wolf-head sticks, battery clips, and even soldering irons.

Almost all torture instruments, whether Eastern or Western, can be seen here.

At this moment, three men and two women were tied to the torture rack in the basement.

They were unkempt, with their heads bowed, and they looked dying.

His body was covered in blood and scorch marks from whipping and electric shocks.

The air was rotting and the ground was damp, and cockroaches crawled through the corners.

Compared with the dark and cramped basement, the hotel lobby is much cleaner and brighter.

Dressed in a suit and wearing an identity tag, Angke was sitting upright in a chair.

He has thick eyebrows and small eyes, and combs his shiny back.

is holding half a cigarette in his mouth, swiping his mobile phone with one hand, listening to the report of his subordinates.

Next to his seat was a girl with her hands and feet tied, writhing and struggling.

The people around me have turned a blind eye to this, and it seems that they have long been accustomed to it.

"Wu Gang (big brother), there have been fewer and fewer new blood in the Xia Kingdom in the park recently."

"Are we going to figure it out?"

"The work on the Xia side is not something that those Siamese can replace."

A little brother in an unmarked military uniform was bowing down and asking for instructions.

There were also seven or eight younger brothers in the hall who were watching the TV program intently.

Ang Ke is the small boss of the KK Park, he has been to Siam many times, and many women have been abducted, so he has been appreciated by the "Bogang" above.

In recent years, he has been mainly responsible for pulling people in KK Park.

Then he said unhurriedly.

"The propaganda of the Xia government is beyond imagination."

"There's no way around it."

"You can't just kill those pigs now."

"The above means to stop the hospital, at least stop Xia Guozhu."

"The Chinese-speaking area is an important business, and the hospital can take care of other pigs first."

His right hand rested on the table, tapping unconsciously.

Four of the five knuckles were wearing rings.

"Understood, Wu Gang..."

"The new pig in the basement is almost tamed."

"Are those two Xia Kingdom girls sent to the Triple A Spring Pavilion or taken to the garden?"

Onco got up.

Thick phlegm and unextinguished cigarette butts fall.

"Triple A, just get some Malay and Siamese there."

"Those who have their brains paralyzed by alcohol and opium, as long as they are mothers."

"Hehehe..."

"At the moment, of course, the task of the park is the most important!"

"I'm going to see those pigs, but don't die down there."

He sneered a few times and twisted his neck as he walked to the basement.

The younger brother hurriedly accompanied him.

Meanwhile.

In a room on the second floor, the spatial singularity disappeared in a flash.