In order to facilitate his actions, Chen Xuan still showed people in the image of Xiong Haibo.

In this way, it would not be too abrupt for Sulape to take him to meet the two deputy silk orders of the DKBA.

In the past, representatives of the major parks in Miawadi often met with the fungus valves.

After all, we are all grasshoppers on a rope.

Sitting in the back seat of Toyota's domineering, Surapi kept briefing him.

Chen Xuan closed his eyes and listened silently.

He didn't really care about these things, anyway, when the contract was completed, the other party had no secrets to speak of.

More than 20 minutes later, the overbearing car stopped steadily at the door of the building.

The neighborhood is as heavily guarded as ever.

After last night's chaos, the town's garrison has also strengthened a lot.

Speaking of which, this DKBA is really elusive, and I can't see a few teams of people in normal times.

But at a critical moment, Wu Yang can pull out a large number of people.

Downstairs are several army-green jeeps and Toyota Coasters.

All of those Coasters have been equipped with blackout curtains and transformed into mobile offices.

There were also DKBA soldiers in fancy suits guarding the area.

It seems that it should be the "personal soldiers" brought by the two deputy silk commanders.

It is still very pompous to be a fungus valve in this place of Dianmen, especially after the local forces have obtained a lot of capital by virtue of the black ash industry in recent years.

More than ten years ago, both DKBA and KNU's "big guys" had a very hard time.

In order to deal with the raids and bombardments of the Burmese Orthoaxe, the local people's foot forces were ready to drill into the rainforest anytime and anywhere, and even Siling did not have a good life at that time.

Chen Xuan followed Su Labi out of the car and took the elevator to the temporary conference room on the 20th floor under the protection of the guards.

Previously, he had already discovered through spatial sensing that the real core of this building was above 20 floors.

Nine times out of ten, it's going to be a vault or something.

Now that he went to the 20th floor in person, he basically proved Chen Xuan's previous opinion.

The elevator in the building can only go up to the 19th floor, and if you continue up, you need to take another, more private elevator.

This building has long been changed beyond recognition.

In Mission Impossible, it's at least enough to make two movies.

The 20th floor has seen a noticeable change in the décor.

No more lavish decorations and superfluous arrangements, the rough concrete walls and the ubiquitous steel gates make this place like an underground vault for a bank.

The corridors and rooms are like a labyrinth.

The perimeter is no longer a transparent glass curtain wall.

The interior is almost completely insulated from sunlight.

Blue-and-white LED tubes illuminate each aisle.

This situation reminded Chen Xuan of the secret bases and laboratories in various science fiction movies.

Surapi and the two guards walked ahead as they came to a hall enclosed by an electronic steel gate.

The flashing green electronic cipher was right next to the wall.

After Sulapi entered the four-digit password, a stream of air erupted around the steel gate.

"Click..."

The sound of the operation of the pneumatic hydraulic structure appears.

The steel gates slowly opened.

The door is more than 40 centimeters thick and has three metal bolts the thickness of an arm.

It looks only slightly inferior to the vault gate of the Xia Guo Township Bank.

The makeshift meeting room is simply set up and is more like a café.

Two middle-aged men in DKBA suits are sitting on solid wood chairs and chatting.

There are a few cups of hot tea on the table, as well as some snacks that are common in the area.

Next to them stood two muscular men with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, with cold and indifferent expressions, looking full of anger.

The Burmese are generally short, but there will always be some talented ones.

When Su Rapei and Chen Xuan walked in, the two guys just looked up and smiled.

Theoretically, they are all beings of the same level as Surapé, and they are only distinguished by their positions.

But within the DKBA, the position is basically the same.

I am usually in charge of different important towns, and the relationship between them is quite harmonious.

However, in terms of external affairs, Macondo and Wu Erfang still firmly supported Surapé.

Previously, the DKBA followed the KNU mainly to represent the Karen State forces in the east and south of Dian-Burma.

This part of the local forces is not in the same pot as the factions entrenched in Shan and Chin states in northern Burma.

The two sides also rarely participate in each other's alliances, so to speak, two forces, which cannot be confused at all.

For example, when the KNU-related alliance was in the nineties, it once invited the civil and local forces in the north.

But it was given a cold reception, so only a fool would think that the KNU was a representative of all the civilian forces in the whole of Dian Burma.

There is another version of the power in northern Burma.

When facing the blow of the fungus axe, the two sides will often breathe into each other, but that's about it.

It is precisely this intricate pattern that has created the current pattern of civilian, land and military forces.

Including the DKBA itself, when it comes to the outside world, that is, when facing other civilian forces, they will maintain a posture of twisting into a rope.

In this sense, Malcon and Wu Erfang are more like Sulape's partners and old friends.

Su Lapei led Chen Xuan into his seat and glanced up at the bodyguards who were following the two of them.

These four are all "warrior kings" carefully selected from within the DKBA.

Neither physical fitness nor combat quality have anything to say.

If this cheap owner wants to contract with the other party, then it is inevitable to fight them first.

However, compared with the so-called "king of soldiers", he still thinks that the "freak" of the master has a better chance of winning.

While Surapis was pondering how to speak.

Wearing a beret, Wu Erfang picked up an alcohol-based spray gun, lit an open cigar, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a big puff.

"Sue, what's the matter with calling us here in such a hurry?"

"Listen to my subordinates, the disturbance you made yesterday in Miawadi was not small, was it?"

Wu Erfang was wearing a fungus-green vest, and his figure was not strong, but the bulging muscles on his body were very eye-catching.

Looks like a hardcore character.

And sitting on the other side, the obscene figure with bald eyes and big and small eyes is Macondo.

When this guy was young, he once went to the Three Kingdoms to study the Ao Yi of the Ku name, and he was regarded as a well-known local Senlu in Ke Lun Bang, and later followed Su and pulled up the banner of the Ku called fungus together.

He wore a string of Buddhist beads on his chest, and he looked at Sulapi with a smile after Wu Er's question.

Faced with the inquiries of the two old friends, Surapi was really difficult to open.

You can't say you want them to be slaves, right?

Chen Xuan, who was slowly drinking hot tea, saw his embarrassment.

There were only a few of them in this makeshift room, so there was no need to be vain.

He put down his teacup and patted Surapi on the shoulder, then looked blankly at Macondo and Wu Erflai, as well as the bodyguards behind them.

"Okay, no more nonsense."

"I want you to be my slaves!"

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(End of chapter)