I have a martial arts system in the city

In this Shawar area, Chen Xing only trusts the embassy of his own country.

If you hand over this group of people to the local police, maybe they will send you back to the "wolf den" if you change hands. If you want to say that these organ traffickers have no collusion with them, he will be the first to not believe it.

Chen Xing made a mistake. He didn't know that there was no embassy in Wa State, but only one consulate, and it was just a few small houses, the size of a street office in China.

There are only a few staff and a third secretary inside, and they can only handle simple business such as passports, travel permits and visas.

Staff at the consulate, which was also a first for this situation, provided them with asylum and helped others contact their embassies.

It is very lively outside now, and the local warlords are secretly cooperating with those smugglers. Of course, something like this has to be expressed.

Immediately, a notice was issued that there were vicious terrorists roaming the city, and an armed team of 100 people was sent to search the streets of the city.

It is a pity that Wa State has a permanent population of 50, and it is not like there are ubiquitous surveillance cameras in China.

Finding the escaped group is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention the cover of the consulate.

Of course, the local warlords are not going to force their way into the consulate to find someone for the sake of a few people. This kind of behavior is tantamount to starting a war.

Of course, that refrigerated truck was also left in the wilderness by Chen Xing.

"The stronghold of the Wa state is gone."

"Where's Alves?"

"Dead, the head is blooming, and I can't die any more."

There was silence for a while,

"Who did it?"

"Still investigating."

"Let them suspend the organ business in Wa State for a while, and someone is causing trouble in Kachin State, so you can deal with it."

"Yes!"

In a villa in a wealthy area halfway up the mountain in Yangon, a bearded man leaning against the glass window on the second floor waited for him to hang up the phone, summoned his subordinates, and whispered a few words.

Click!

The man threw away the broken mobile phone in his hand, and looked at the brightly lit city below the mountain with his deep ice blue eyes.

"Dear brother Alves, brother, I will help you avenge."

.........

"Why are you following me?"

Chen Xing wanted to take advantage of the night to leave the consulate quietly, but he didn't want to go back like this, as there were some so-called high-tech companies waiting for him there.

"I know you're not an ordinary person, but you need a translator."

Ever since Cheng Jie had seen that hellish scene, he would wake up with a start at night, and when he went out for a walk, he found his benefactor who left alone.

After quietly following for a while, Chen Xing noticed.

"I'm going to kill."

Hearing this, Cheng Jie hesitated for a moment, but thinking that the benefactors killed were animals, not human beings, and the scars on the back here were aching, he said in a firm tone: "Please let me contribute a little bit too." power."

Chen Xing was defeated by his firm gaze and agreed to follow him. He really needed an interpreter.

"I want to go to Kegan Mountain. Do you have any good suggestions?"

There is a team of people patrolling here in Wa State every day. It is difficult for him to start, so he can only change places.

"My suggestion is to be a train."

"train?"

Chen Xinglai didn't do much strategy in Shawa. Seeing the barrenness of the place, he thought their biggest means of transportation were buses.

Until I saw the old antique green leather train from the last century.

woo... woo... woo...

nine in the morning

In the simple train station in Wa state, a group of soldiers with guns are checking the people on the train one by one.

"How...how...what to do?"

Cheng Jie said in fear, the teeth in his mouth were chattering up and down, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Calm down."

Chen Xing put his hands on his shoulders, as if with magical power, he really wasn't shaking.

here they are

"Take out the ticket and have a look."

The two "monkey" soldiers looked at the two big men hugging each other in disgust, thinking they were gay.

Cheng Jie took out the ticket slowly, and the soldier picked it up with his index finger and thumb, glanced at it, and then returned it to him, fearing that he would mess with something that shouldn't be messed with.

"Damn gay, get out!"

Chen Xing was yelled at, not knowing what he was shouting, Cheng Jie blushed, not daring to translate, so he dragged Chen Xing onto the train.

The train was full of people, Chen Xing looked at the seat number on the train ticket and then at the aisle full of people, and gave up the unrealistic idea of ​​taking a seat.

hum!

The train started, and the speed was unflattering. It would probably be the next day when they arrived at Kegan Mountain.

After the train traveled a certain distance, another group of people appeared around the railway track, skimming outside the train skillfully.

Chen Xing thought that picking up trains would only happen in Ah San's country, but it turns out that this phenomenon can only be found in poor areas.

"Eat?"

The aunt next to Cheng Jie carried a basket of lychees on her back, and he exchanged the 900 salwar coins he got from selling train tickets for a large bunch of lychees, which is equivalent to three yuan in China.

I have to say that the fruit of Shawar is cheap, at least ten yuan for such a large bunch in China.

"Eat less, you will get angry."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xing took the lychee and picked off a small bunch for Cheng Jie.

"Of course, eating less sugar and supplementing vitamin C is also beneficial."

It wasn't that Chen Xing wanted to occupy it alone, because Cheng Jie had just been rescued from the devil's den by him.

During the days spent there, Cheng Jie's body became weak from the torment, and he needed to recover slowly.

This kind of hot food is not suitable for him.

……

Kegan Mountain

The full name is "Keganshan Autonomous Region in the northern part of Zen State", and the name of Keganshan comes from its transliteration.

Its permanent population is 20, most of whom are Mali.

There is a famous place in Kegan Mountain, Capital Old Street, where there is a five-star hotel—Henry Hotel.

On the surface, it is a formal company engaged in tourism development, but behind the scenes, it mainly deals in gambling and fraud.

However, Chen Xing's goal is not it. This group has been rooted there for too long, and the local power and background are second to none.

Everyone in the hotel security team is equipped with a gun, not the small pistol on his waist, but an American scar-l light rifle as rumored on the Internet.

Moreover, their military literacy is higher than that of the government army. Anyone who dares to make trouble is looking for death.

His target this time is Myawaddy in Kegan Mountain, which is a scam zone just like the domestic industrial zone.

The layout of the factory buildings inside is exactly the same as that of domestic electronics factories, and there are also staff dormitories that can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

However, the forces inside are large and small, and the situation is complicated, which is just suitable for him to fish in troubled waters and wreak havoc inside.