"Grandfather Zhao, can you tell me more about the foundation of the imperial group?" Although Chu Xuan saw the dignified in Zhao Jiguang's eyes, he didn't care whether the other side was simple or not. Those who offended me would be punished far away and had to pay the price.

Zhao Jiguang frowned and thought for a moment. Then he put his hands on his back and said slowly: "the imperial group is based on Myanmar and has been able to run rampant. On the one hand, it is not good for all countries to be dry with Myanmar. On the other hand, the imperial group has its own army. Even if it is Myanmar, the military department does not dare to light its front."

"According to the information we have received, the imperial clique has 50000 troops in Myanmar, which is located in the southern corner of Myanmar. Even the Burmese military department can not control it and dare not to March. It seems that it has become a state within the country, and the Burmese state. The military department is also exhausted and powerless."

"You should also hear news reports that Myanmar is now a tripartite system. Even if it is a political axe recognized by all countries, it is too busy to spare any energy to remove the cancer of the imperial clique."

The more he said about it, the more angry he was. He felt that the political axe of Myanmar was really a coward. He did not say it in a precarious manner. What's more, it was because of the incompetence of Myanmar's political axe that the imperial clique emerged, which was harmful to the world.

Chuxuan listens silently. He is slowly wondering whether he will go to Myanmar now and get rid of the reward killer to assassinate his own people.

All kinds of ideas appear in his heart. For a while, chuxuan has some uncertain attention. If he doesn't reach the bitter bridge, he has no bottom in his heart.

"Grandfather Zhao, I don't know about the imperial group. What about the weapons and equipment of the 50000 army? Are there high-tech heavy weapons? "

This problem is the most concerned about by Chu Xuan. As long as the imperial clique is not high-tech, heavy and merciless, but just some junk light weapons, then he can take the enemy's head with Wanjun.

Zhao Jiguang hears Chu Xuan's inquiry, his pupil shrinks and his eyes coagulate. He feels Chu Xuan's fighting spirit and killing intention.

In his heart, he was worried. Although Chu Xuan's military force was very high, he was not optimistic that Chu Xuan could kill the enemy in the 50000 army.

"That... Xiaoxuan! I can understand your feeling of revenge. However, the imperial clique is different from the ordinary drug cartels. They have a complete military establishment and a paramilitary powder trafficking group on their own territory. You should not take any risks. " Zhao Jiguang did not immediately answer, but persuade chuxuan, he did not want to see chuxuan but died.

You know, many countries all over the world hate the imperial clique, and even sent countless agents to assassinate their leaders. However, none of them succeeded. On the contrary, all of them disappeared for no reason and no one heard from them.

You don't have to think about the end of those agents. You can kill them!

Chuxuan is the hope of China's future and the hope of hundreds of millions of patients all over the world. Zhao Jiguang hopes that Chu Xuan will not be blinded by hatred, and can live well and create greater value.

"Don't worry, grandfather Zhao. I'm not a rash person. I just want to know more about the imperial group." Naturally, Chu Xuan would not have nothing clear, went to die.

"Good! The imperial group has many of the most advanced heavy weapons in the world. " Zhao Jiguang was relieved and explained.

"Do they have their own weapons research and development companies?" Chuxuan is puzzled, and his heart is even more shocked. He is just a powder peddler group. How can he have the most advanced heavy weapons?

"That's not true, but you know that some people dare to sell everything for money and profit." At this point, Zhao Jiguang was very angry. His fists were fierce in the air for a while, venting his anger in his heart, as if he wanted to knock down those who sell weapons with one blow.

"I've learned that some countries, for their own benefit, sell weapons to such powder owls as the imperial clique, who openly clamour to destroy them, but secretly they are doing dirty business."

Chu Xuan suddenly realized and said his own opinion.