In the room, Sochitu had just finished speaking.

Long and useless speeches made the audience drowsy.

Except for the occasional sound of the camera shutter, the scene was very quiet.

After all, he represents the Z Mansion of Dianmen.

Xiong Haibo in the field hugged the slender waist of his female companion, and he had some doubts in his heart.

Ten minutes had passed since Surapé left, and something didn't feel right for him.

Moreover, at this time, Suo Qidu's face was very ugly, and there were even a lot more bodyguards in civilian clothes in the venue.

This made Xiong Haibo, who had sharp intuition, faintly feel that there was a problem.

But this is the base camp of the DKBA in Myawaddy, and hundreds of elite soldiers are guarding it.

Thinking of this, his concerns about safety were dispelled.

People don't have concerns about dangers outside of cognition.

Xiong Haibo was concerned about the fact that Su Lapei promised to introduce him to the four American reporters.

When the speeches of the two local bigwigs were over, the next session was to ask questions on the spot.

A reporter specially dispatched by Dianmyanmar Radio and Television Station asked a brief question and interview with the members of the PBS film crew on stage.

The original intention of this session was to let the rice country Taijun of PBS know the enthusiasm of the people of Dian-Burma.

Anyway, you have to face a foreign audience, and you must give some face.

As everyone knows, such an arrangement is simply torment for the people of the United States who are used to going straight.

How can anyone let a reporter interview a reporter?

And it was during the filming of the project, not after the film had won an award.

But one way or another, it's part of the "hospitality" and they can only choose to suffer in silence.

Sochitu on the field was a little restless.

From time to time, I took out my mobile phone and edited the information under the desk and sent it out.

The bodyguards behind him doubled as if they were facing a great enemy, and their right hand was always on the holster on their waist.

But he did a good job of hiding his anxieties.

Every time I look up, I have a gentle smile on my face.

If you don't know something, you don't exist.

The inexplicable intruder, Surapé, who was almost assassinated, worries Sochidu very much.

True, the Security Department has already characterized the intruder as an "assassin".

And it was concluded that this could be a retaliatory action by the K*lun forces against the DKBA.

Xiong Haibo waited patiently for another half hour.

There was still no trace of Sulape, and I couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

Those American reporters were close at hand, but he couldn't have direct contact.

Because what he has to do is bribery, which cannot be done in public!

That's why Surapé needed a special introduction to create an opportunity for him to meet the four Mi journalists alone.

This kind of psychology of wanting to make more money and worrying that something will go wrong makes Xiong Haibo a little apprehensive.

and even began to retreat.

Quan Miao Wadi is cooperating with DKBA and Dianmyana Z Mansion to act, but he Jinxin Park is the only one who wants to do something special.

If you are not careful, you will be taken out and set up as a negative teaching material.

He knew that the reporters in the United States just seemed "docile" and easy to get along with.

In fact, these guys are like rats that smell fishy, and as long as they catch a gimmick and go back, they will definitely be exposed.

Under such a complex psychology, Xiong Haibo became more and more anxious.

Picking up his goblet, he drank the rest of the drink in one gulp.

Raised his hand and patted the female companion's Q bomb * hoard.

"Honey, wait for me on the sidelines."

"I'm going to see Sulapest."

He said in Xia Guohua, and the white girl female companion around him could understand it.

After turning around and throwing a wink at Xiong Haibo, he twisted the P shares and walked to the edge of the venue.

Xiong Haibo, who was on the spot, took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket, walked slowly to a more secluded place on the other side, found Sulapei's phone number and dialed it.

……

Inside the safe house.

This room is a composite structure, a bit like a suite.

But it's more compact than the average suite.

The walls are up to half a meter thick and have been reinforced several times, and although they are not made of steel and lead plates, they are also made of high-grade concrete.

There is also a dense mesh of steel inside, which can withstand two or three RPG-7 blows.

Armor-piercing rockets can only make a small hole in it.

In war-torn areas, either don't build a house, or make it stronger.

Buildings that really meet the standards are not so easy to destroy.

Skyscrapers in war often become the wreckage of cities that have the last laugh.

In addition to directional blasting at designated locations, conventional artillery, bombs, and missiles are difficult to directly destroy large buildings.

Continuous bombardment is usually required.

As one of the tallest buildings in Myawaddy, the only thing that stands here is its sturdiness.

No corners were cut during construction, and the standard of a fort was used.

Both the density of the reinforcement and the concrete grade are much higher than those of ordinary buildings.

It's also quite expensive.

When it was first built, it was built by the Ministry of Merchants and the investment of a few wealthy businessmen in the Lion City.

When the building is finished, there will be nothing for them.

This is also a common routine in Myawaddy.

Almost every floor of the building has two or three specially fortified rooms.

If it really starts, every building in the town can be transformed into a battle fortress at any time.

The top can be used for helicopter take-off and landing, and the high platforms can also be equipped with heavy firepower.

The defense of the building itself is also quite powerful, which is the embodiment of practicality above all else.

At this time, there were only two people in this safe house, Su Lapei and Chen Xuan.

They sat on the couch in the living room and whispered to each other.

Surapé regained his composure and is reporting truthfully on the situation at the DKBA.

Chen Xuan will use this information to decide who to control next.

The DKBA was originally a large branch of the K*lun army, with a total of more than 6,000 fighters.

In addition to Sulapei, the chief silk commander, there are also two deputy silk orders and three team leaders.

In addition, there is also a big man in Kayin State.

His name is Maung Aung Nai Win.

This person can be regarded as the spiritual leader of the local Tuo Tu.

In other words, Chen Xuan only needs to control six more people to basically control the DKBA.

The six of them, plus Surapé, happen to be the leader of the entire DKBA.

However, the others have their own active territory, and they are not currently in Myawaddy.

I just come over once in a while to have a good time.

The DKBA also has several important town locations.

Myawaddy, on the other hand, is a place that has only recently been incorporated into the "map".

After figuring out the organizational structure of DKBA, Chen Xuan basically knew it.

He looked at Surapé, who looked a little reserved, and gave a new order.

"Find a way to get the six of them to meet me."

"Don't come in a swarm, it's better to come in batches."

"Time, it's just three days!"

Chen Xuan didn't need to emphasize the purpose, Surapi was not a fool.

After experiencing the magical contract, he understood what Chen Xuan would do to those six people.

In line with the vengeful idea of "why should I be the only one on the thief ship", Surapi said that he would resolutely cooperate.

"But what are those American reporters going to do?"

"And the major parks..."

"Jingle Bell~"

Before he could finish his words, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He bowed apologetically to Chen Xuan, who waved his hand indifferently, and Su Labi answered the phone.

"Bear?"

"Say it quickly."

Without the submissiveness when facing Chen Xuan, this guy regained his momentum after picking up the phone.

Immediately spittled and scolded.

"I told you you were too greedy!"

"I don't agree with that, right now!"

"Tomorrow your campus must be completely shut down."

……

After hanging up the phone, Su Lapei nodded at Chen Xuan with a smile on his face.

"The manager of the park?"

Chen asked casually.

Anyway, he also served as a follower of four American reporters all day.

When it comes to the park, it is natural to understand what tricks DKBA is doing.

The master asked, and the slave could not hide it.

So Su Lapei took the initiative to mention the suspension of work in the park, and by the way, he told his master about the plan of the greedy Xiong Haibo to try to bribe the reporters of the United States.

After listening to his story, Chen Xuan was thoughtful.

"That Xiong Haibo is from the Xia Kingdom?"

"Let him come and see me."

"And I'm going to announce one thing."

"Since the park has been temporarily suspended, then you shouldn't mind stopping for a while, right?"

Surapi stood up and saluted, looking like he was a subordinate.

When he heard Chen Xuan say that he wanted to stop the park for a little longer, he couldn't help but ask.

"How long do you want the park to stop?"

Chen Xuan, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled indifferently.

"100 million years."

Sulapey thought he had misheard.

Chen Xuan had not mentioned the closure of the park before.

Don't look at the DKBA as a local mushroom force.

However, not all of the major parks are owned by them, and many of them belong to local fan drunk groups.

Of course, there are also "individual" bosses like Xiong Haibo.

Previously, there had been a period of closure of the park in South Vietnam.

At that time, Fandrunk Group moved the park to Cambodia, Myanmar and even Dubai.

The vitality of these drunken groups is very tenacious, like a hydra, cutting off one head and eight heads.

If Myawaddy announces the closure of the park, the group will look for a new place to put down roots.

But this is not important to Chen Xuan.

In the short term, he just needs Myawaddy to be clean.

And he felt that by doing so, he could cater to the interests of the other side.

Just as Chen thought before, "fake drama is really done".

Just imagine when Myawaddy really became "clean".

The park was shut down and the "piglets" were repatriated.

If this incident is reported, it will definitely arouse the support of international public opinion!

You must know that the original DKBA and Dianmeng Z Mansion did not have this courage.

The network of interests intertwined by the black and gray industry is difficult to cut.

But Chen Xuan doesn't have this kind of concern, he can turn the fake show into reality!

……

Xiong Haibo in the venue was so angry that his cheeks were red.

He rubbed his female companion's fiercely, venting the anger in his heart.

"Damn Surapé!"

"Sooner or later, let Bai Zhiyong be killed!"

Xiong Haibo shouted angrily in his heart.

The expressions of the female companions around him are very complicated, sometimes painful, sometimes stretching.

Just as he was indignant, the phone rang again.

He looked at the screen and saw that it was Surapé who had dialed back.

Hurriedly let go of his hand, walked to a quiet corner, and chose to answer.

"Chief Silk Order, please speak!"

"Good, good! Safe house, right? ”

"I'll wait for you to send someone to pick me up."

"Thank you!"

After hanging up the phone, Xiong Haibo breathed a sigh of relief.

His expression changed from gloomy to a confident smile.

After sorting out his tie and suit, two plainclothes bodyguards came to his side a few minutes later.

"Come with us."

Xiong Haibo hurriedly followed, and turned around and beckoned to the white girl's female companion.

He followed the bodyguard through the hallway to the safety of the 19th floor.

The bodyguard opened the first decorative solid wood door, and continued to move on to another metal fingerprint door.

The precautions of Jinxin Park are also very strict, but after all, it is still incomparable with the fungus valve.

Before entering the parlor, the bodyguard knocked on the door.

"Let the bears come in on their own."

Surapé's voice could be heard from inside the house.

The bodyguard made a gesture of invitation and left.

Xiong Haibo rubbed his hands, and then opened the door of the living room.

Walking into the house is a nod and a bow.

Don't look at him yelling in front of employees and "piglets".

But when he saw Sulapei, he still had to continue to be a stinky brother.

After greeting, the guy saw a stranger sitting on the couch.

Out of respect for the fungus valve, Xiong Haibo did not immediately ask about the identity of the person.

Surapis looked at him with a somewhat gloomy expression, but nodded his chin to the couch opposite him and motioned for him to sit down.

After taking a seat, Xiong Haibo couldn't wait to ask,

"When are you going to introduce me to those Mi guys?"

What he remembers most is the "business" of millions of dollars this week.

But when he saw Sura Peden, he frowned.

"There's no need for introduction..."

As soon as these words came out, Xiong Haibo suddenly became anxious.

"You promised me!"

"Don't forget that you also have a stake in the park."

"I can get at least 150,000 dollars every week!"

"I will try to develop more summer piglets to the park, so that the income in the next quarter can be improved..."

They all communicate in Burmese.

At this time, Chen Xuan, who was disguised as a Burmese, suddenly spoke.

"Are you from the Xia Kingdom?"

He uses Xia Chinese, and the characters are very standard.

A sudden episode interrupted Xiong Haibo's train of thought.

He swallowed the second half of the words back into his stomach and looked at Chen Xuan with a puzzled face.

"You are?"

Nearly 20 years after coming to Dian-Burma, Xiong Haibo is the first time to meet a Dian-Burmese person who speaks Xia Chinese so well.

I saw Chen Xuan after the disguise smiled and said nothing.

"There are a lot of Xia Kingdom 'piglets' in your park?"

"They're your countrymen."

Chen Xuan didn't answer his words, but instead threw out a new question.

"Hey!"

In response, Xiong Haibo scoffed.

When it comes to "piglets", he also relaxes, after all, he is an "expert".

I saw him explain casually.

"Compatriots?"

"It's just some idiots who want to make a fortune abroad!"

"How can there be so many beautiful errands in this world?"

"Waste is waste everywhere!"

"Rather than this, it is better to be my 'piglet', as the so-called ten pigs feed one person."

His words were filled with contempt and a sense of superiority.

Chen Xuan, who was sitting opposite Xiong Haibo, slowly narrowed his eyes and clapped his hands gently.

"Smack."

"That's a good point."

"And whose pig are you yourself?"

……

Mention it.

13,000 words of updates are still owed this month.

The diligent worm has not forgotten, adjust it in the past two days, and resume the 10,000-word update to repay the debt as soon as possible.

(End of chapter)