Inside a private enterprise building in Yangon, Myanmar.

"Well, I know..." Zhao San put down the phone expressionless, stared at the distance for a long time, then gently sighed and took out a photo from the drawer. The three people in the photo are Zhao San himself, his driver on the left and sun Lei on the right.

As time goes by, the corners of this photo have turned yellow and the people on it are gone.

The driver was killed by Zhao San himself.

Sun Lei, we killed him.

"Leizi, I shouldn't have let you back... If you left this circle earlier, you should be able to live well now!!"

Looking at it, Zhao San's eyes were wet. After whispering a sentence, he put away the photos on the table.

"Pa!!"

Zhao San picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hello?"

After answering the phone, he said very carefully.

"Where are you now?" Zhao San asked very directly.

"Heilongjiang."

"Go home!!"

"OK."

The conversation between the two people was very concise. They didn't say anything or ask anything. They hung up the phone directly.

After putting down the phone, Zhao San then made several calls, and the dialogue content was surprisingly consistent.

As the saying goes, it's time for Zhao San to use the army!

No one knows what sun Lei's death means to Zhao San, but when he looks at his brothers leaving one by one, Zhao San thinks he should do something.

……

On the other hand, after Wei Yiwen arrived in Yangon, he didn't find a hotel that night. Instead, he wandered around a villa all night alone. He kept all the buildings around the villa in mind, even the police station closest to the villa and how long it would take to run, so that once something really happened, He can find his escape route at the first time.

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In the villa, a man and two men sat face to face in the hall.

The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa is called Zhang Yao. Wei Yiwen came to Myanmar to find him.

According to the information provided by Wei Yiwen's friends, Zhang Yao and Zhao San have been sworn enemies for many years. The two have opposed each other in Myanmar for many years, but there has never been a real struggle.

The two people who seem peaceful, but the two main markets are all Chinese mainland, so no contradiction is impossible.

Wei Yiwen's purpose of this trip is only one, to persuade Zhang Yao to open fire with Zhao San!!

The middle-aged man sitting on the chair opposite the sofa is Zhu Han, the second in command of Zhang Yao's company. Usually, the two people basically don't appear on the same occasion, but today is different. Zhang Yao knew that Wei Yiwen would come, so he called Zhu Han directly.

"Someone from China is coming today?" Zhu Han asked while drinking tea and looking at Zhang Yao.

"Uh huh!" Zhang Yao nodded slightly.

"What are you doing here?" Zhu Han asked again.

"Come and study the domestic market!!" Zhang Yao said with a smile.

Zhu Han poured out the tea in the cup and calmly made tea without saying a word.

At the other end, Wei Yiwen knew that Zhang Yao liked tea, so he bought several kilograms of good tea before coming to Zhang Yao's house.

At 10 a.m., Wei Yiwen walked into Zhang Yao's villa alone with tea and a suitcase.

"Whether things can be accomplished depends on this!!"

Wei Yiwen whispered, and then directly pushed open the door of the villa.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong!!"

When the door bell rang, Zhang Yao and Zhu Han stood up almost at the same time.

"Coming!!" Zhang Yao whispered, and then ran directly to the door.

"Creak!!"

The door was opened. When Zhang Yao saw Wei Yiwen, he was obviously stunned.

"Is this Mr. Zhang's house?" Wei Yiwen asked Zhang Yao very politely.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yao did not answer Wei Yiwen at the first time, but asked with a frown.

"Wei Yiwen!!"

"Alone?" Zhang Yao's face was inconceivable.

"One person is enough..." Wei Yiwen replied with a smile. His attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is very in place.

"Come on, please come inside!!" Zhang Yao's expression immediately returned to normal and turned sideways to give Wei Yiwen a place.

"Ha ha, thank you!!" Wei Yiwen smiled and walked into the villa.

After entering the villa, Zhu Han was equally surprised when he saw Wei Yiwen. They may never have thought that Wei Yiwen dared to come alone!!

You know, the owner of the villa is a real bandit. Although Zhang Yao looks very elegant and friendly after time, the name is indeed written in the confidential document of Yangon police station.

Zhao San, Zhang Yao * people, but they are familiar to all Burmese people. This is a bad name accumulated by human lives!!

Villa, in the reception hall.

After a brief exchange of greetings between Wei Yiwen and Zhang Yao, they directly entered the theme.

"Mr. Zhang, I contacted you through friends. Although we met for the first time, I know you are also a happy person. I won't talk more nonsense. I'll study the business directly long ago!!" with this sentence, Wei Yiwen stood up directly.

"Wow!!"

The zipper of the suitcase was pulled, and piles of bright red RMB were exposed to the air.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yao asked expressionless, looking at the RMB in the suitcase.

"I'd like to ask Mr. Zhang, how did you sum up Zhao San!!" Wei Yiwen sat on his chair again and looked at Zhang Yao with eyes burning.

"Zhao San... He's in Yangon now, you know?" Zhang Yao touched his chin and asked softly.

Wei Yiwen nodded.

"Do you know what Zhao San did when he came back?" Zhang Yao then asked.

Wei Yiwen ordered again.

"Then I'm curious. Since you know everything, how dare you come alone? Aren't you afraid?" Zhang Yao looked at Wei Yiwen curiously.

"It's false to say I'm not afraid, but I want to kill him more than fear!!" Wei Yiwen replied firmly in his eyes.

"What's his revenge on you, letting you play so hard?"

"There's no hatred. I just want to grab the production line in Zhao Sanguo!!"

"Hehe, people die for money, birds die for food?" Zhu Han said with a smile.

"People don't necessarily die, and birds don't necessarily die!"

"Hehe!!"

Zhang Yao looked at Zhu Han and smiled. He didn't speak.

"President Zhang, for so many years, you and Zhao San have been divided into two parts. You must want to kill Zhao San countless times. Zhao San also wants to kill you. The difference between you two is an opportunity. Whoever has a quick opportunity will do it first!!" Wei Yiwen rubbed his palm and said.

"You mean my chance is coming?" Zhang Yao was stunned and looked up.