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Chapter 95 05. Triads

Old Qiao is obviously a native of Xinguo. After all, this place is very close to Xinguo, and the surname Qiao obviously has a strong Xinguo style, especially the other party's yellow skin.

Of course, the most important thing is that what he just said was not Burmese, but Chinese.

He looks to be in his 60s, with gray hair, but he is very energetic. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, so there is nothing wrong with being old.Seeing a few more uninvited guests in his car, Old Qiao was not panicked at all, and asked very calmly.

Henry Zhang said indifferently: “We are going to Roana Pura.”

Old Qiao squinted his eyes at Henry Zhang, and said, "I don't know where Roanapra is. My car is a night sightseeing car."

“Then you can drive.” Henry Zhang said, “We also want to see the night view here.”

"Yes." Old Qiao was silent for a moment, and said, "One thousand per person."

Henry Zhang nodded, Lin Lin stood up, took out [-] and handed it to Old Qiao.

After receiving the money, Old Qiao sat on the driver's seat, started the bus, stepped on the accelerator, the bus shook slightly, and then slowly started to blend into the night.

Old Qiao drove very slowly, as if this was really a night sightseeing bus, wandering around the city.

Henry Zhang and his group were not in a hurry at all.

Neither Owen nor Lin Lin is impatient.No. 13, No. 32, No. [-] and No. [-] were silent because the boss and the instructor did not speak.

When it was Gu Chuanjing, he took out a mobile phone and began to take pictures of the night scene of the city, as if he was really a tourist.

After driving around the city for more than ten minutes, the bus stopped in front of a commoner's house. Several men in military uniforms came out of the commoner's house and boarded the bus.

"Old Joe, there's another guest."

There are a total of five men in military uniforms, but they don't have the temperament of a soldier at all. Instead, they are like punks, but each of them has a gun in their hand.

All Type [-] assault rifles.

I don’t know much about guns, but Lin Lin told Henry Zhang after lowering his voice.

Old Qiao pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and said calmly: "That's right, there are a few things that I can't think about."

In his opinion, a place like Roana Pura is not a place where a living person should stay. Few people are willing to go to such a ghostly place except that they can't think about it.

Killers, gangsters, gangsters, bad guys, thugs, bastards, mafia, army, it's an alternative hell.

After several rogue soldiers got into the car, they sat together.

Old Qiao continued to drive, but this time he didn't wander around in the city. Instead, he galloped all the way out of the city, especially after leaving the city, he immediately accelerated.

After leaving the city, there were no bright lights around, so Gu Chuanjing put away her mobile phone and put it in her pocket. It was pitch black outside, and there was nothing to take pictures of.

A few soldiers with assault rifles asked with a smile, "Who are you and why are you going to Roana Pura?"

He spoke pure Burmese.

When I asked Old Joe just now, he also spoke Burmese, but among the group of Henry Zhang, except for Henry Zhang who was proficient in the language, no one understood what he was talking about?
Henry Zhang was too lazy to talk to this group of people, and remained silent, as if he hadn’t heard it.

The soldier who asked couldn't hold back, feeling that he was being ignored, especially when the sneers from the group of companions around him made his face darken.

"Why don't you answer my question?" He clenched the assault rifle in his hand angrily.

At this moment, Old Qiao suddenly said: "They are from Xinguo, and they don't understand Burmese."

The soldier was taken aback, looked at Old Qiao half-believingly, and said in half-baked Chinese: "You... are, who are you?"

Henry Zhang ignored him, but Lin Lin took the initiative to answer: "We are fleeing people and want to go to Roanapura for refuge."

Henry Zhang glanced at her, quite curious about what Lin Lin was going to do, but he didn’t stop it.

The soldier asked curiously: "Refuge, so, say, you offended someone, who is it?"

Lin Lin said, "It's nothing, it's a triad."

triad?
The soldier's face changed, and he was a little shocked, "You, unexpectedly, offended the Triad Society. Could it be that you don't know that the Triad Society is very powerful in Roanapura?"

Lin Lin said in a panic: "Really? We only heard that Roana Pura is a good place to take refuge, but we didn't know that the triads are very powerful in Roana Pura."

The soldier said: "Yes, the Triad Society is definitely the number one force in Roanapura."

"Then what should we do?" Lin Lin was a little at a loss.

The soldier patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, although the triads are powerful, our Kokang Freedom Army is not weaker than them. As long as you follow me, I can protect you."

Hearing this, his companion said in surprise, "Are you crazy? That's a triad."

This sentence is spoken in Burmese.

The soldier said to his companions: "Don't worry, I'm not crazy, don't you think this woman is very beautiful, we can play with her here, wait until Roanapura, and hand them over to the triads."

Because Lao Qiao just said that Henry Zhang and his group did not understand Burmese, the five soldiers talked in Burmese without worrying at all.

The others nodded.

One of the men gave a thumbs up to the soldier, "That's right, you are indeed the captain."

The soldier smiled triumphantly, turned his head and said to Lin Lin: "Have you thought about it? If you are willing to follow me, we can protect you. When you see us, we have guns. We are soldiers. Triads are definitely not ours." opponent."

Dare to brag, obviously afraid of triads to death, but bragging about it here.

If it wasn’t for Henry Zhang who could understand Burmese, he would really believe it.

Henry Zhang is not very clear about what the Kokang Free Army is.

But the triad, Henry Zhang knew.

After all, this organization is too famous.

The Triad Society, also known as the Hongmen Triad Society, is a famous anti-Qing secret organization in history, which began in the Kangxi and Yongzheng years of the Qing Dynasty.Triads in essence no longer exist.

Since the roots of many Chinese gang organizations can be traced back to the Hongmen Triad Society in the Qing Dynasty, it is now generally used to refer to gang criminal organizations composed of Chinese.

Triads are definitely historically rich in criminal organizations.

It is no exaggeration to evaluate that in any country or region where Chinese people live in concentrated communities, there may be triad forces and organizations, large or small.

Whether it is the United States or Canada, whether it is RB, Malaysia, Singapore, Thailand, or Australia, there are shadows of triads.

This is a global organization that is more terrifying than the Red Blood Society.

(End of this chapter)