This Mr. Bai is a little different from what I imagined.

The old harrier went to the casino three times, three times in two days, but he hit the lock three times, and he didn't see anyone.

People don't quarrel with you or shout at you, so that their subordinates are good at smoking and drinking, and when they get to the meal, they take care of the meal, so they just hide.

"I smashed the office door!"

The old harrier eagle was so angry that he gritted his teeth!

At that time, I, Xiaoxiao, and the old harrier were sitting at Xiaoxiao's house, and she was peeling mangoes for me on the sofa, and I didn't seem to have anything to hide in front of her, so we chatted.

"Did you go to his house?"

The old harrier lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Not yet, I'm afraid you won't be able to get off the stage." ”

He's a smart guy who knows that something is going on and talks to me first, instead of taking out the mess when it's done.

If this is my approval, the old harrier eagle will dare to take someone to copy Mr. Bai's house, anyway, there is a high top afterwards, what if the sky falls?

I was just about to speak when my phone rang on the coffee table.

Tick, tick, tick.

It's sincere.

It's a call I can't afford not to answer.

"Hello?"

"Boss, something happened."

"Our people said that someone brought the guy into Mengneng and stayed in our hotel."

"There were more than a dozen of them, and they didn't ask the price at all, and they directly opened a presidential suite."

I frowned and responded, "The people of the Wa State? ”

"It's not!"

"So sure?"

"Definitely."

In such a sensitive period of time, dare to take the guy into Mengneng and live in my hotel in a grand manner......

Why can't I guess where this person came from?

"Boss, I want to take someone to the hotel to check the documents, otherwise I am a little worried that such a group of people suddenly entered Mengneng."

Who could it be?

At that time, the first thought in my heart was to guess the Burmese government, they must have known about the chaos in the Wa State, and even more so that Meng Neng had changed hands, and it would be the best time to come and win me over at this time.

However, it can't be!

The county magistrate of Mengmao County Bao Youliang, that is Young Master Bao's uncle, if he is put into the Wa State for the people of the Myanmar government, is this not clear that he wants to share the family property with Young Master Bao?

If he has this idea, then the first person who should be contacted is me, when the time comes, Mengmao and Mengneng will unite, and Young Master Bao will become the commander of the light pole, and there will be a Bang Kang and Li Yanshu Meng Bo left in his hand, and Uncle Li Yan, the commander of the 468 Brigade and the county magistrate of Meng Bo, may not listen to him.

This is the foundation of my confidence in handling Young Master Bao!

He also had to rely on the Burmese army to suppress the border as a glue to tie the Wa state, which looked like it was about to fall apart.

So who could it be?

Hi!

I reacted.

I guess what he does?

Lao Tzu now wants a gun in his hand, and he wants someone to have someone, can't he just go over and take a look? Why is this always the thinking of a little brother, guessing first at every turn.

"Call Seso and ask someone from the security camp to wait for me downstairs in the hotel......"

"Sincerely, you also bring people over."

After saying that, I hung up the phone and said to the old harrier, "Come with me." ”

The two of us left Xiaoxiao's house, and at about ten o'clock in the morning, we drove straight to the hotel, and when we arrived, the hotel was already surrounded by green soldiers.

And when I got out of the car and led the team straight to the front desk, the old harrier eagle trotted all the way over, glared and asked, "Where are you in the house?" ”

The bartender was so frightened that he whispered, "1109......"

"Keycard."

The old harrier eagle took the room card, and then trotted all the way back, and at that second, I was already waiting in front of the elevator.

I remember that I used to do this kind of thing, but now when I watch others do it, I will understand...... It's good to be the boss.

Bite.

The elevator door opened, and a green soldier rushed in and stuck the elevator, until all three elevators were stuck on the first floor, and I watched the other two elevators go up and walk in.

The old harrier eagle pressed 10 first, and then 11.

The moment I looked at him, the old harrier eagle responded, "I'm afraid that someone will guard the elevator." ”

I seem to know how I got to the top in the first place, who doesn't want such a person? So he nodded at the old harrier eagle.

When the elevator door opened on the tenth floor, the old harrier deliberately pressed the door opening button, and waited for five minutes without hearing a gunshot, and then pressed the door close button.

The old harrier eagle has learned much more about sycophants than I do.

Bite.

When the elevator door was opened again on the eleventh floor, the entire floor was full of green soldiers, and a guy who was just about to open the door saw this scene and quickly closed the door, and I, walked to the door of 1109, and knocked on the door gently.

The green soldier beside me is my confidence, at this moment, in Mengneng, I dare to face anyone!

When, when, when.

"Come on!"

When there was a knock on the door, I heard a Sichuan accent, could it be that I was a trafficker again?

I was pondering here when the door creaked open, and a man in a traditional Tang costume asked with puzzled eyes: "...... you guys Which is it? ”

Hula!!

The greenskins didn't give him a chance to speak at all, they sincerely took the lead and rushed in, and after knocking the old man down with his shoulder, he led the greenskins to rush in, and the room was full of: "Don't move!" ”

"Stand up!"

sounds.

By the time I went in, it was all over, and almost everyone was being held up with guns by three or four green-skinned soldiers, not even the old man who was sitting in front of the tea table and playing with a piece of bamboo or something else.

I ran to the old man, but I saw him clinch me from the corner of his eye, pouted and scolded: "Melon ......"

Although I didn't know much about Sichuan dialect with the people over there, I knew that this sentence meant to curse.

I pulled out the chair opposite the tea table and sat down, looked at the old man's hand and asked, "What is this?" ”

The old man raised his hand and handed it over.

I looked at him and couldn't put it down, as if he was quite a treasure.

"Like it? Like take it. ”

I touched this thing as warm as jade, and in the sun I watched it full of oil, and it looked good: "What the hell is it?" ”

"This thing, it's called Gabala."

I held it in my hand: "Oh. "Answered, I really felt that this might be a kind of literary play, but when I got it in my hand, I could see what kind of bone it should be, like the chicken paw bone in the old man's hand in the village.

I also deliberately rubbed it in my hand, but I didn't lose my face.

The old man glanced at me and asked, "Do you know how to do it?" ”

I shook my head and responded with a smile: "I don't understand, I just don't want to show my timidity." ”

Poof, the old man smiled and explained to me quietly: "I believe in Buddhism, which was given to me by an XZ lama, and I have been coiled for nearly a thousand years. ”

I nodded, and the people in that place have this kind of patience and annoyance, and I also heard that they coil strings, and they add a gasket to the bracelet after reciting the scriptures 100 million times, but people call it Buddha beads, and I call it a bracelet.

"What the hell is this bone?"

I took it in my hand and tapped it lightly twice. (End of chapter)