After listening to me, Wei Yiwen was stunned for a while, then walked forward and patted me on the shoulder.

"Uncle, you don't have to say anything!!" I grabbed Wei Yiwen's hand, then turned to look at Zhang Yao and said with a smile: "thank you for taking care of my uncle this time. It will be yours in Myanmar in the future!!"

"Ha ha!!" Zhang Yao laughed, then looked at me and said, "Zhao San is still in my house. What do you want to do?"

"You prepare the capital, Zhao Sany will buy his company immediately after his death, okay?" I replied.

"Shall we buy it or myself?" Zhang Yao asked tentatively.

"My focus can't be on this side. You can buy it yourself and symbolically give my uncle some dry shares. Do you think so?" I smiled at Zhang Yao and discussed.

"Ha ha..." Zhang Yao laughed, then dragged my arm to the car and whispered to me as he walked: "I really want to have a good chat with you when I have a chance. Young people like you are a little interesting!!"

"After I deal with Zhao San, I'll have a good drink with President Zhang!!" I replied with a grin.

"Can you tell me how you want to fix Zhao San? I've been curious!!" Zhang Yao then asked.

"... it has something to do with kakun's death!!" I replied mysteriously, then pulled open the door and stepped up.

Zhang Yao stood there stunned for a while, then shook his head and followed me into the car.

Zhang Yao knows what I mean. I let him buy it alone because I promised him at the beginning. I didn't want to get involved with him in Myanmar. Similarly, I asked him to give Wei Yiwen some shares because I wanted to tell him I didn't want to completely lose control in Myanmar.

Such an ending is what Zhang Yao wants and what I want.

……

Half an hour later, several of us came to Zhang Yao's home.

All of us were sitting in the living room. I took out my mobile phone, not Nokia, but an apple fake.

What awesome is mobile phone as like as two peas. The two hundred China night market is a big volume battery. What's on the road are all thieves. To tell you, I want to say that I admire the wisdom of our Chinese working people. You can't control what mobile phones are out there. You can go out today. Tomorrow, I can buy an identical bar and quality bar on Broadway.

After I took out my mobile phone, I opened the video of Meng song killing Zhao San.

Others reacted calmly because they didn't understand the relationship between Meng song and Zhao San.

But Zhang Yao and Zhu Han are completely confused B. What's the difference between Meng song's killing of kakun and Zhao San's killing of kakun??

They are the same as a fucking person. If this video is seen by kakun's people, Zhao Sanken will not survive!!

This video will draw a perfect end between us and Zhao San.

After the video was played, Zhang Yao was stupid. He looked straight at me and asked, "this... Where did you get this?"

"I was there!!" I replied concisely.

"Snore!!"

Zhang Yaomeng swallowed a mouthful of spit, looked at me strangely and asked, "how could Mengsong let you record this thing?"

"Meng song is dead, I'm doing something with my own hands..." I replied in a low tone, and then walked into the bedroom with Zhao San tied with my mobile phone.

After I left, there was silence in the hall. Everyone lowered their heads. Some were surprised and some were helpless.

……

"Bang!!"

I pulled open the door and strode in.

Zhao San was tied to a chair. When he saw me coming in, he suddenly looked up and looked at me. His eyes dimmed again.

"Long time no see, Third Master!!!" I moved a chair and sat opposite Zhao San.

Zhao San looked at me with a sneer, then glanced at me and said, "I've never paid attention to you, but you make me look at you today!!"

"Hehe, a big boss like you certainly won't pay attention to me..." I stretched out my hand and lit a cigarette and grinned.

"I've thought about seeing you again countless times, but I didn't expect it to be today!! a young man in his early twenties forced me, an old man who thought he was smart for half his life, and you're great..." Zhao San looked at me with very complex eyes and paused several times, all for sighing.

"I've prepared too much for today. At least a hundred methods have appeared in my mind, but I chose the most dangerous method. My every link is above your thinking, so you can't win me!!" I took a deep smoke and said very directly.

"Ha ha, maybe I'm really old!" Zhao San smiled, then looked at me and asked, "is Meng song dead?"

"Dead!!" I nodded.

"I thought you could let him go!!"

"I can't always be soft hearted!!" I replied firmly in my eyes.

"I have a few questions..." Zhao San frowned.

"You ask!" I nodded.

"Kakun, how are you connected with Meng song?" Zhao San asked the question he most wanted to ask. He knew that there must be a video of Meng song killing kakun in my hand, because he has only such a fatal weakness. Since I dare to treat him like this, it shows that I must have an invincible grasp.

"Hehe, it's a long story. You don't have much time to listen to this story. To put it simply, I just use Meng song's foolish loyalty to you. I first approach Meng song slowly, and then send kakun to him step by step. When Meng song sees kakun, it's impossible not to kill him, so I have the picture of Meng song killing kakun. This picture is the picture that wants you to die!!" I replied very succinctly.

"Since you can understand the relationship between me and kakun and Mongolia song, there must be your insiders around kakun, right?" Zhao San asked very clearly.

"Yes, I contacted the second in command of kakun. He wanted kakun to die, and I also wanted kakun to die!!" I was stunned and nodded.

"... Jisang!!!" Zhao San hesitated for a long time and said the name.

"It's him!!" I nodded and then explained, "I gave Jisang 20 million and promised him to kill kakun. He has no reason to refuse me!!"

"Where did you get the money?" Zhao San shouted, staring at the beads.

"Zhang Yao gave it to me!!" I threw away my cigarette butts, stood up slowly and stretched myself.

Zhao San, sitting on the chair, looked at me in surprise. His excited eyes couldn't disperse for a long time.

He still can't understand what's on my mind!!

Why are so many Burmese people willing to cooperate with me in this big play!!