Early the next morning, Min Tun arrived as scheduled, Lin Yi and his entourage also packed their luggage, went directly from the room to the underground garage, drove the Prado that was prepared for them, bid farewell to the fairy life here, and went to Mandalay City.

In the past few days in Naypyidau, he has basically lived the same life as his grandfather, Qian Shengdu once sighed and said that "life in the Forbidden City is nothing more than this", and Wang emphasized that he remembered the past of "entering the palace" in his previous life.

When they really left here, they really appreciated the harsh environment here.

Originally, there was a highway from Naypyidaw to Mandalay, the whole journey is more than 300 kilometers, and it can be reached in three or four hours at most, and at the same time, it is also the only highway in Myanmar.

This is also a route recommended by many travel agencies before, flying directly from Spring City to Naypyidaw, and then eating and staying in Xindu for a day, then take a car directly to the ancient city of Mandalay.

But if they choose to take the highway, they basically can't see anything along the way.

If you want to know what is going on here, you have to go the old way.

As Min Tun said, it's the end of the rainy season, but the rainfall is still very impressive.

It feels good to be on the road in Naypyidaw.

After leaving the city, the road conditions can no longer be described as bad.

The shell craters were one after another, and the road was so muddy and slippery that I almost got the car stuck in it several times.

That is, Wang Qiang, an old driver, holds the steering wheel and can cope with any road conditions.

"Where are you going, you can't stand the shouting? When I was driving in the plateau, the road conditions were not as good as this. ”

Mintun had clearly adapted to the situation, his hands clutching the armrests on the windows.

"Except for a few more developed cities here, other so-called second-tier cities may not be as good as your fourth- and fifth-tier cities, this is the gap.

So I don't understand why those Chinese people would do everything possible to come here, and said that there is an opportunity to make a fortune here, and if there is a chance, why don't our own people go. ”

"Listen to their nonsense, what was poured a bottle of water by someone, and when the bus drove into Myanmar when he opened his eyes, it was all ghosts, Boss Weng, bullish or not, the people under his command wanted to come to Myanmar, they had to find some other means.

It's true that our comrades-in-arms at the border of Huaxia Customs are eating dry food, and if you want me to say, these people deserve it. ”

Min Tun opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say it.

In the first stage, a distance of more than 100 kilometers, it took two and a half hours to drive, and the carload of people was basically about to be turned apart.

And it rained all the way, and I couldn't see anything at all.

Min Tun flipped out his mobile phone and checked it, basically this rain will fall for another two days, and then continue to drive, after entering the mountainous area, some sections of the road are in disrepair, and it is really possible to get stuck in the car.

In view of this situation, Lin Yi also changed his mind, stopped the loss in time, turned around and walked at high speed, and then went to Mandalay first.

After going around for so long, all the little things I ate in the morning were digested, and a few people found a decent restaurant on the side of the road, dealt with two bites, and continued to get in the car and hurry.

After driving for about two hours in the rain, I finally found the entrance to the highway, and the whole vehicle felt comfortable all of a sudden.

"How to describe it, it's the feeling of suddenly changing from a wire bed to Simmons, aren't you, brothers? Pay attention, don't get lost, Brother Qiang will take you on the highway, let's go! ”

The rain outside doesn't mean to stop yet, but driving on the highway is better than the muddy road.

Fighting with himself along the way, Qian Sheng and Bai Lu didn't sleep well last night, and they were closing their eyes in a daze at this time.

Min Tun, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, suddenly turned his head, lowered his voice and said to Lin Yi:

"Brother Lin, in fact, we have already heard some news here, but we don't know how to tell you this."

"Hey, it's all my own people, what can't I say. I'll tell you brother, in the future, we will be grasshoppers tied to a rope, you know what I mean? So don't have any worries, what to say, let's be cheerful, don't grind. ”

Wang Qiang held the steering wheel with one hand, and reached over with his left hand to hug Mintun's shoulder.

"That's right, what's the problem?"

Min Tun shook his head.

"The news we heard here is that the jade mining area we are going to has so many deaths due to frequent accidents that the locals are no longer willing to work.

But this amount of work is not small, so . So they pulled two cartloads of 'piglets' from northern Myanmar. ”

This piglet is not here to make roast suckling pig for them.

The so-called piglet is the general name of the Southeast Asian nationals in northern Myanmar who come here to "pan for gold", among which of course there are a large number of Chinese people who want to come here to make a fortune.

Wire fraud is rampant in northern Myanmar, and these people have been tricked into becoming their money-making machines.

Only a small amount of food and water is given every day to sustain life, and dozens of people are crammed into a small space.

In the early stage, it was like a hostage, demanding ransom from the family through various means.

If you're lucky enough to get the ransom money in place, you'll have a chance to be put back.

Those who can't squeeze out the value will either stay here to engage in wire fraud, or be sold to the black market "Ka Waist".

The "mines" on this side of Mandalay were short of manpower, and the piglets were sold here to work as coolies.

They don't know anything about what they're about to face.

Now it's just a mess of life.

After Min Tun finished speaking, Wang Qiang and Lin Yi both closed their mouths at the same time without saying a word, in addition to the sound of the stereo in the car, there was also the sound of rain hitting the front windshield.

After a while, Lin Yi spoke again:

"Is the information reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable, it's just that we don't have a specific list yet, and if there is a list, we should be able to further confirm their identity."

Min Tun replied.

"These bastards, this is for fear that we will cut corners and not give them a good job, so pull our compatriots over as backs, fuck!"

Wang Qiang slapped the steering wheel violently, waking up Qian Sheng and Bai Lu, who were napping in the back of the car.

Although they are all talking: respect the fate of others and let go of the plot of helping others, these situations are also their own faults.

But when they heard that their compatriots were in such a situation, they were still somewhat uncomfortable in their hearts.

"Brother Mintun, please tell the local brothers in Hongmen, it is best to get this list as soon as possible, it is very important for our operation this time."

"Okay, I'll let them inquire again now. Anything else? ”

Lin Yi shook his head.

"That's all for now."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ah Chang, telling them to stop work at this stage and not do any more excavation work.

Be sure to wait for them to arrive at the site before breaking ground.

Ah Chang quickly sent back an "ok" gesture.

Lin Yi let out a sigh of relief.

"Lao Wang, step on the accelerator to the end, increase the speed!"

(End of chapter)