After hearing Zhao San's words, the two middle-aged people opposite began to tremble involuntarily. They don't have to read these materials at all, because they remember better than any of them!
"Why? Don't you take a look?" Zhao San then asked.
They looked at each other and kept silent. No one dared to speak.
"Three years ago, I returned home and left the company to you two. You two vowed to tell me that I could do a good job! Is this what you call a good job?" Zhao San suddenly became angry and shouted at the two people opposite while patting the table.
They were still silent.
"Fuck you, talk! I need an explanation now! An explanation that tells me where all the money has gone!" Zhao San stared at the beads and shouted.
"After you've been away for a few years, kakun has given us less and less armed support. It's like walking on thin ice if you don't say it's difficult to move. People have guns and guns. Our people don't even have the ability to fight back when they get on the ship. It's also very difficult for us to walk here in recent years. In fact..." at this time, someone finally spoke, a man with a long beard.
"If someone beats you, won't he fight back? If he doesn't fight back, I'll leave you so many people to eat!!" Zhao San calmed down a little and asked with a frown.
"... how to fight back? What do we fight back? I won't say anything about the weapon. The person opposite looks at the gun. No one grabs it. Let's just shoot him? There's a policeman coming. You tell me how to fight back!!" the middle-aged man suddenly got excited and shouted with his teeth.
"Yaozi, calm down..." the middle-aged man, who had not spoken, whispered.
"How can I be calm? He enjoys happiness in China every day. We work hard for him. He was there when my mother's brother died? Now ask me why I didn't do well, and ask me to give him a reason, who? Give me a reason!!" the middle-aged man called Yaozi became more and more excited, stared at beads and shouted.
"What do you mean by this?" Zhao San looked at Yaozi and was silent for a long time, then asked with his teeth.
"I don't mean anything else. I just want to say that we are responsible for the failure of the business here, but it doesn't mean that we didn't take the money to work for you!!" Yaozi replied loudly and forcefully.
"Do you think so?" Zhao San looked at another middle-aged man and asked in a low voice.
"..." the middle-aged man bowed his head and didn't speak.
"If you don't speak, I'll represent your acquiescence. Since everything has been said, I'll tell you plainly that it's not kakun that gives you less armed support, but you're afraid of yourself. As your position gets higher and higher, you're more and more afraid of death..." when Zhao San said this, he slowly stood up behind him and strode to the door of the conference room, When Zhao San was about to go out, he suddenly turned his head and said, "since you are so afraid of death, you might as well go home to provide for the elderly..."
"Shua!"
The two middle-aged people in the conference room raised their heads together and were shocked. They didn't expect Zhao San to abandon them so decisively.
"Master Zhao!!" the middle-aged man called Yaozi shouted quickly, but Zhao San had gone far.
The first thing Zhao San did after returning to Myanmar was to directly dismiss the two oldest shareholders of the company. These two middle-aged people were the general manager and deputy general manager of the company half an hour ago.
From this matter, we can feel Zhao San's determination to rectify the Myanmar company. His son is gone. Now Zhao Sangen won't have too many scruples. He came back for only one purpose this time. Shuffle!!
He wants everyone to understand that Zhao San is not old, but doesn't want to fight so much. You can do what I give you, but you can't stretch out what I don't want to give.
……
In an hour.
Zhao San sat quietly in his office.
"Bang!"
The door of the office was pulled open and a young man came in.
"Coming?" Zhao San raised his head and grinned.
"... I heard you took away the two old guys in your company?" the young man loosened his collar and sat casually opposite Zhao San.
Zhao San looked at the young man with a smile and said in silence: "... They don't go. How do the wolves in Myanmar know I'm back..."
"...!" the young man looked at Zhao San without expression and said nothing.
"Sometimes I have to give up what I should give up. I'm killing monkeys and chickens. If they don't go down, they'll never be obedient!!" Zhao San continued.
"You are such a loser!!" the young man was speechless.
"Can I get to where I am today if I rely on kindness??? I don't say that my mother can feel my attitude!!" Zhao San replied sonorously and forcefully.
"All right, don't talk nonsense. Tell me what you want?" the young man asked bluntly, unwilling to write with Zhao Sanduo.
"I don't want anything. I hope you don't care about anything..."
"What can you give me?" the young man rubbed his hands and then asked.
"Brush!!" Zhao San took out a file bag from the drawer and threw it directly in front of the young man.
The young man took the file bag, took a look inside, then put it away directly, then stood up and said to Zhao San: "call me the rest of the money after it's done, and call me when you start!"
After the young man dropped this sentence, he directly turned and walked out of Zhao San's office. Zhao San looked at the young man's back and smiled, and then picked up his mobile phone.
This young man, named Meng Dan, is the son of general Naisheng of the Myanmar government. However, the general's power is not under kakun. When everyone thinks that the big tree of kakun falls down, Zhao San's power will collapse. However, Zhao Sangen didn't focus on kakun alone, While contacting kakun, he is also actively maintaining his relationship with general Naisheng.
……
Meanwhile, in the building of a trading company in Yangon, Myanmar.
"Bang!"
The door of the office was pushed open, and a Burmese youth came in quickly with big steps.
"Zhao Sangang just met Meng Dan!!" the young man gasped at the middle-aged man sitting in front of the desk.
"Brush!!"
The middle-aged man suddenly looked up, frowned and gasped and asked, "is the news accurate?"
"It's true that our people saw him go in and some saw them come out..." the young man replied and then said, "do you think Meng Dan is on our side or on his side?"
The middle-aged man slowly stood up and strolled around the office with his hands on his back without saying a word.
"Why don't you call Meng Dan?" the young man asked tentatively.
"It's no use calling him. He means to represent his father..." the middle-aged man shook his head, then picked up his mobile phone and directly dialed Meng Dan's father, general Naisheng's four person mobile phone.
"Doodle doodle..." after a while, general Naisheng finally answered the phone.
"Hello, general!!" after the phone was connected, the middle-aged man said hello very politely.
"Ha ha, you haven't called me for a long time!!" a burst of very hearty laughter came from the opposite side.
"Aren't you afraid of your busy business..." the middle-aged man replied carefully, and then said: "is it convenient for you to speak now, general?"
"What's the matter? Just say it!!" the opposite responded angrily.
"I have nothing to do, just call to greet you!!"
"Ha ha, I'm fine now. I'll tell you what's wrong..." general Naisheng immediately understood what the middle-aged man meant, smiled and replied.
"That's good. If there's nothing wrong, I won't bother you!!" the middle-aged man sighed and replied with a smile.
"Well, keep in touch!!" after saying this, he hung up the phone directly.
The middle-aged man put down his mobile phone in a daze and looked deeply at the scenery outside the window.
"What does the general mean? Why didn't I understand!!" the young man asked anxiously when he saw that the middle-aged man didn't speak.
"Isn't the meaning obvious enough? He will collect our money, and he will also recycle Zhao San's money..." the middle-aged man replied faintly.
In the building of a trading company in Yangon, Myanmar.
"Then who will he help?" the young man in the office still didn't know what was going on.
"The money from both families is collected, so his meaning is very obvious. No one will help!!" the middle-aged man replied in a flat tone.
"This... What's going on?"
"What's the matter? People will take care of the money, but he won't care who gave the money..."
"Then we've given away all our money for so many years?" the young man asked very puzzled.
"Are you stupid? Zhao San hasn't been here for so many years. He can see Meng Dan as soon as he comes back. What does that mean?"
"What does it mean?" the young man asked.
"It shows that Zhao San hasn't cut off the money he has given general Naisheng for so many years!! unexpectedly, I always thought there was only one kakun behind Zhao San. Unexpectedly, he still hid a Naisheng. It's really not easy..." the middle-aged man muttered darkly, and then said to the young man: "Tell the factory to pay attention these days. I always feel something wrong. Zhao San will make a big move when he comes back this time!!"
"If there is one, what waves can he make with his family background..." the young man didn't think so.
"If you want to go, you'd better hurry. Don't make so much nonsense!!" the middle-aged man frowned and shouted.
"OK, I see..."
The young man made a perfunctory promise and then withdrew directly from the office.
Let's talk about the two people in the room. The middle-aged man is our Chinese and later immigrated to Myanmar. His full name is Dunn.
Dunn came to Myanmar just as Zhao San came to Myanmar. The two basically started at the same time. The only difference is that Dunn has no domestic economic support, while Zhao San has domestic economic support.
At the beginning, Dunn's business has not been as good as Zhao San, and his power can't be compared with Zhao San.
Basically, in the drug smuggling and transportation gangs in the golden triangle, Zhao San belongs to the middle force, while Du en belongs to the bottom force.
At the beginning, Dunn's gang basically had nothing to do, so they could only make a living by robbing the most despised fishing boats. However, as Dunn's gang grew larger, they began to focus on those small forces, and they began to intercept some small drug carriers and smuggling ships, In this way, Dunn's economic strength is growing.
Moreover, Zhao San's company gradually stabilized with the operation, and Zhao San chose to return home. After Zhao San returned home, Dunn directly focused on the headless Zhao San company.
In this way, Dunn and Zhao San began to get angry. At first, Zhao San turned a blind eye to Dunn's practice. After all, he has returned home. He doesn't want to waste too much energy on the golden triangle, but Dunn's company is getting bigger and bigger by relying on Zhao San. Now he has basically surpassed Zhao San's company. If Zhao San doesn't come forward now, Then one year later, Zhao San's company will be eaten up by Dunn!!
It's a chronic annexation, and Dunn doesn't spend a penny.
At the beginning, Dunn was still worried about Zhao San, so he didn't dare to be too blatant, but Zhao San didn't respond, and Dunn's courage grew stronger and stronger.
In recent months, as long as there is a ship from Zhao San company, it will certainly be robbed by Dunn's people.
……
The laws of the golden triangle are not perfect, and the basic social order is maintained by warlords. Therefore, there must be dozens of forces like Zhao Sandun in the golden triangle.
Generally, these forces will form a relatively good living atmosphere. To put it simply, if you don't affect me, I won't affect you, but this is not absolute. The annexation of small forces by big forces also happens frequently. However, Zhao San and Dunn's company basically belongs to medium strength, including those larger and smaller than them.
Moreover, these gangs generally pay a certain protection fee to each warlord every year, such as kakun and Naisheng.
But not all gangs will pay such fees, because they don't think they need the protection of warlords.
The warlords in this place are like our domestic political umbrella. Only with the armed support of the warlords can you develop smoothly in this place.
Sometimes it seems very chaotic here, but in fact, it is similar to the situation in China, but some things are not put on the bright side in China.
……
After receiving Meng Dan, Zhao San walked out of the office building alone.
Half an hour later, Zhao sanlai went to a poorly decorated bar. He sat quietly in front of the bar and ordered a glass of beer.
Zhao San drank a glass of beer for more than half an hour. Finally, a young man from Myanmar came to him.
"Hello, are you Mr. Zhao?" the Burmese boy said to Zhao San in his broken Chinese.
Zhao San looked up and down at the young man in front of him, then turned back and asked, "who are you?"
"Someone wants you to go over and have a drink..." the boy continued, speaking as if he had memorized his lines in advance, very stiff.
"Ha ha, I've been so careful for so many years..." Zhao San smiled and then waved his hand to the young man to lead the way.
A minute later, the young man took Zhao San to the back room of the bar and left in a hurry.
At this time, there are three people in the back room of the bar, two are Burmese and one is Chinese.
"Brother!!" one of the Chinese people was very excited when he saw Zhao San coming in and came forward to hug Zhao San directly.
"Long time no see!! brother Zhao!!" the two Burmese also hurriedly walked up to Zhao San with a smile.
These three people are Zhao San's last three cards hidden in Myanmar. If it were not for the most difficult moment, Zhao San would not take the initiative to find them at all, because these three people have long lived an ordinary life, so Zhao San doesn't want them to be involved in these things again, but now Zhao San really has no way and has to find these three people again.
These three people may be a double-edged sword for Zhao San, because there are too many cases on these three people. They once did a lot of crazy things for Zhao San, but later Zhao San cleared the charges on these three people with money, and then these three people never appeared again.
In fact, the police of the whole golden triangle know that these three people are three generals under Zhao San. Zhao San and these three talents are the real core members of the whole Zhao group.
But then Zhao San returned home, and then the three men disappeared, so the police did not continue to pursue the three men.
Inside the back of a bar in Myanmar.
"Have you contacted the person who asked you to contact me?" Zhao San looked at the three people in front of him and asked in a low voice.
"Yes, what did general Naisheng say?" a middle-aged man pinched his nose and replied.
"General Naisheng won't care about it. He'll charge whoever has fierce firepower..." Zhao ordered a cigarette, narrowed his eyes and said, "did you find a mercenary or a soldier?"
"Mercenaries, but the scale must be enough. There's more than enough to clean up Dunn!!" a tall and thin man from Myanmar replied in broken Chinese at this time.
"Hehe, how do you know it's enough?" Zhao San asked with a smile.
"Grass, don't I know what line-up Dunn has? I'll level them in three rounds..." the tall and thin man said with disdain.
"Why, you're looking for a regular army? So awesome!!"
"It's not bad if it's not a regular army!!" the man said proudly.
"Ha ha, OK!! I'll go and see how awesome the mercenary you said is!!" Zhao San laughed and stood up directly.
"Why? Go now?" the Chinese shouted in surprise.
"Don't you want to see it now?" Zhao San patted the ash on his thigh and asked casually.
"Let's see, but is it a little late?" the man said with some hesitation.
"It's too late! I don't only want to see it now, but I'll open fire later!!" Zhao San shouted decisively.
"Brother Zhao!!" the three shouted in unison.
"Needless to say, I've already thought about it. Since I want to fight, I won't wait for tomorrow. Tell the mercenaries over there to do it directly tonight and flatten the Dunn headquarters for me in three rounds!!" Zhao San waved his very domineering hand and then walked to the door.
"Master Zhao!! isn't it good to do it now!!" the middle-aged man grabbed Zhao San and said excitedly.
"There's nothing wrong, or I won't fight. I'll be fucking happy if I hit me. I don't have to adjust those strategies and tactics with them. I'll take the gun and flatten it for me!!"
At this moment, everyone in the house felt that Zhao San was crazy, because his idea was too irrational. On the first day he came back, he started directly. Although he didn't give his opponent a buffer, he also didn't give himself a chance to prepare.
To put it simply, they started without even thinking about their own retreat. If they failed, they might all throw them away!!
Even if they don't throw it there, it will be seriously damaged. All of them don't want to start in such a hurry. They should be fully prepared. It's the safest to start.
"Master Zhao, I think we're OK. Let's think about it. First communicate with the mercenaries. It's not too late to start!!" the middle-aged man then advised.
"I fucking said, don't use the whole thing. I've communicated with general Naisheng. Dunn has only one fucking card in his hand. He's still a *!! I've wasted so much money and made you three endure for so long. Tell me why!!" Zhao San was annoyed by the middle-aged ink, stared at beads and shouted.
"...." the three men were silent.
"I came back for two purposes. The first is to avenge my dead brothers. The second is to tell everyone that I'm not old enough for anyone to step on!!" Zhao San shouted at several people in the house with great excitement.
The middle-aged man looked at Zhao San and suddenly didn't know what to say. He even had a feeling that the once lawless Zhao San seemed to be back!!
Night, nine o'clock sharp.
In a village in Myanmar.
"Boom! Boom!"
A row of heavy pickup trucks painted with green military paint are constantly shuttling through this small forest. The place where the pickup truck passes must be full of smoke. This feeling seems to be seen only in military TV dramas, but it also exists in reality.
Rows of mercenaries in green uniforms patrol the door with machine guns in their hands.
Zhao San and three other people drove a jeep SUV very fast on the dirt road to Dazhai.
It took about half an hour. The old and old iron fence of the jeep was placed in the middle of the dirt road. A soldier in field uniform held a gun and stretched out his palm to signal Zhao San and others to stop.
"Creak!"
The middle-aged man put on the brake, parked the jeep at the gate of the stockade, then pushed the door open with a cigarette and got out of the car.
"Grass, just JB a mercenary is so formal..." Zhao San laughed and joked in the car.
"Hehe, people don't think of themselves as mercenaries. They are not as good as the regular army in terms of training and equipment..." a man in the car replied.
"What did they do?" Zhao San asked.
"Most of them were fishermen, but later they formed a small self-defense force for self-defense, and then slowly developed into what they are today..." the man explained.
"I'm afraid of being robbed. Now I'm the master?" Zhao Sanleng said.
"Almost that, ha ha!!" the man laughed.
"Are they so brazen that nobody cares?" Zhao San then asked.
"Who cares? The police can't control them, and there is a general behind Wu Dashu. Although their place belongs to the jurisdiction of general Naisheng, general Naisheng always tolerates them. He doesn't want to punish them, but is unwilling to tear his face with the general behind Wu dahuzi..."