The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

When I looked at Yang Rong, as a military representative, he expressed his worries.

"Our Wa State Army has become slack despite the good situation."

"Brother." He adjusted his body and looked at me: "The army needs a little stimulation and competition, so I decided to establish a foreign corps. Only in a threatening environment can real warriors be cultivated."

The next second, all the other officials in the conference room looked at Yang Rong.

Zhang Wenhe also chose to shut up when faced with areas he was unfamiliar with.

But I waved my hand and said, "No."

Yang Rong was rejected by me for the first time and asked a little unaccustomedly: "Why?"

"It's not that the idea is bad, it's that troops with the 'Foreign Legion' designation cannot appear!"

I stopped looking at Yang Rong and said, "In the army, especially in the army where a single race exists, there will definitely be discrimination. After you marked the designation of 'Foreign Legion', you made it clear that the Wa people are allowed to bully foreigners."

"We don't need this kind of competition."

"There can be foreigners in the army, but the emphasis should never be on the nation, but on the collective."

"Competition can be formed between squads, companies, regiments, and even divisions, but competition among ethnic groups cannot be allowed. That is not called competition. It is a disaster that can easily lead to mutiny, especially when they have guns in their hands."

I emphasized again: "Foreigners who are willing to come to Wa State to serve as soldiers, we will provide them with status and policies. However, it must be explained that they have to move their families here, whether they move to Bangkang or Meneng or Meng Risk it, even if it’s Dabang.”

"If you are an old man and want to join the army, I'm sorry, but I won't accept it;"

"If you want to become a wife and become a soldier, I won't accept it."

Zhang Wenhe nodded and added: "My idea is to let them take root in the Wa State."

I waved my hand and said, "Don't say it so tenderly. Just tell them directly that since my family is not in the Wa State, it's impossible to trust them. Let them decide how to make their own choice!"

Zhang Wenhe suddenly understood my intention and tried to ask: "Sir, are you preparing to take over Eastern Shan State?"

"Correct!"

The boy had finished speaking, and Banbula finally understood and said: "With these foreign ethnic groups, the people of Eastern Shan State will know that under the rule of our Wa State, not only can only the Wa people be accommodated, but all foreign ethnic groups can be accommodated in the Wa State." If they are soldiers, how can they resist? Who is in power and who wears dragon robes has anything to do with them, ordinary people?"

But then, Zhang Wenhe suddenly stood up from his seat, which startled me. I opened my mouth and cursed: "Are you sick?"

Zhang Wenhe stretched out his hand to steady me and said, "I understand, Mr. Xu, I finally understand!"

He continued facing everyone: "The alliance of the five armies and the integration of ethnic groups are actually efforts to conquer the Eastern Shan State. No wonder we have been following the strategy of Commander Yang Rong and not attacking the Eastern Shan State. With our current equipment , even if it is a strong attack, there is still a certain chance of victory..."

Suddenly, everyone in the entire conference room looked at me, and I saw surprise, consternation, and fear on their faces. In their eyes, I seemed like a statue of a god who could only be worshiped.

"Uh... you continue to discuss, understand everything, and then give me the results. I'm a little tired and need to take a nap."

I stood up and left the conference room. The moment I walked out of the door, I felt the heat on my face like fire.

Damn it, Zhang Wenhe, why don’t you hug me when you flatter me?

I am a god!

I can pinch and count, but can I take one step and see seventeen or eight steps? !

According to what you said, the steps I took to move closer to the east during the Meng Neng period were all to prepare for today...

I turned my head and glanced at the reflection on the window. A red face stood there motionless. grass.

I left, followed the elevator back to the office, raised my feet, and swayed on the chair.

Zhang Wenhe said such things, why should I stay in the house?

I admit it, after a while everyone came to their senses. Don’t you think that my immediate boss has started to enjoy success and likes to be flattered? I don't admit it... The atmosphere is here, what do you want me to do?
I can only leave.

And I understand that sometimes, whether the leader is giving orders or scolding someone, his choice to leave is not necessarily because he is angry, but it may also be because he is unable to control the current scene.

In other words, it is unwilling to control, just like the blank space in articles, music, and movies.

I picked up the phone and dialed Team Leader Wei's phone number under the sunlight...

Beep, beep, beep...

The phone was hung up. About a minute later, the call came back: "Xu, I'm in a meeting. Are you okay?"

"Uncle Wei, what happened, you asked me to find that old Jiao, and I found him."

"Ah."

I continued: "My surname is not Jiao, but a Vietnamese. My surname is Ruan, and my full name is Ruan Jiao. It was a West Asian person who deliberately said that in order to give me a code."

"Go on." He didn't even comment.

I said again: "This woman is very miserable. When she was a child, her family sold her to a bare-knuckle boxing ring, where she performed 'teenage boxing' for perverts who traveled to Southeast Asia. She was a life-or-death fight between two children in a cage."

"When I was about seventeen or eighteen years old, I met someone from West Asia and asked him to buy her. The reason they were willing to sell her was because she was seriously injured at the time, and her treatment would cost a lot of money. In this way, she has been following West Asia ever since. He becomes his right-hand man by his side."

"Uncle Wei, this West Asian man is quite strict. I have such a deep relationship with him and he didn't even tell me."

"Uncle, I'm here. The Five Armies Alliance that I organized recently was initiated by Ruan Jiao using the connections left by the West Asians. Can I... have a personal relationship with you? I want to use this woman. .”

Team leader Wei asked me back: "Can't you afford to repay the favor you owe me?"

My response was: "I don't owe you any favors. Even if you point at mountains of swords and seas of fire, don't I still have to go?"

"Hahahaha, you are better than a monkey when it comes to hair."

"Uncle Wei, I have something else to do. Our old lady told me a few days ago that when she wanted to take her children out of the country to see me, she was banned from leaving the country? Is this the case?"

Team leader Wei replied without hesitation: "No."

"But don't go there for now, so everyone above and below can feel at ease."

"I miss the baby."

I seemed to have said something irresistible, and Team Leader Wei breathed heavily on the other end of the phone: "Xu ah..."

"Hey."

"I'm still in a meeting. If you want anything, I'll talk about it after the meeting."

beep~
My mother never called me and said she wanted to bring the baby over. Several times the old lady said she wanted to come and see me, but I refused. There was a war going on at the time, and it was such a mess here that an old lady came and ran around. ?
But today's phone call made me understand another thing, that is, if I don't refuse, I'm afraid the old lady won't be able to come out. (End of chapter)