Record of northern Myanmar

Ahao stood at the door.

"Brother Meng!" He called out when he saw me opening the door, "Brother Tiger said, let you go back early, it's time to do something."

I nodded, didn't close the door, and turned back to get dressed.

Amei turned around and asked, "Who is it?"

"Brother Hu comes to see me if you have something to do. You can go back to sleep!" I climbed onto the bed, kissed her on the face, got dressed, washed my face casually, then closed the door and went out, "Let's go!"

Ah Hao didn't say anything and just walked out.

I asked again: "Is it what happened to those two women yesterday?"

"Yes! And that reporter!"

I almost forgot about Wang Mingyu.

"Is he really a reporter?"

Ah Hao smiled and said with disdain, "Yes! He originally planned to come here to make a lot of money, and he also took a long vacation from the newspaper office. After he came, he felt that he had caught big news, so he thought he would have a chance to escape. ,Soar!"

I felt relieved, but I was really afraid that I was wrong.

"Where's Alai?" I asked again, "Let him come back too!"

"I've already called you, wait below!"

When we got downstairs, we saw Alai standing in front of the car, but Aqiang and Wangkan were missing.

"Brother Meng!" Alela opened the door.

I got into the car, "Where are the two of them?"

Alai sat in the driver's seat and started the car, "I asked them to go back."

I didn’t ask any more questions and went all the way back to the park.

From the time the Li family and the gangs here jointly attacked the park to now, I still don't know how Ah Hu handles many things.

For example, those gangsters caught.

Lian, that is, Wang Mingyu, the reporter.

And the piggies who were stimulated, and the guards who disappeared.

Wait, wait, I don’t know, and I haven’t asked.

Now there are two more women.

It can be regarded as the first fat sheep captured after the loss.

Ahu attaches great importance to it, and so does Brother Song.

According to the previous agreement, after catching Zhang Xiaoli, a video will be taken first and her family can be redeemed.

When the money is enough, train her to be an excellent dealer, promote and seduce her.

Let more people invest in the gambling software developed by Little Fatty.

However, I have captured someone, but what happens next? I am not needed at all. Ahu asked me to go back. Why on earth?

That Manny?

Or did something go wrong?

After arriving at the park, Alai and Ahao stayed at the door and did not follow me further in. I returned to the small building alone.

I asked the security guard at the door, "Is Brother Tiger up there?"

"Here, there's Brother Song, they're all waiting for Brother Meng!"

I nodded and walked in.

When we arrived on the third floor, we saw Ahu and Brother Song sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

A small tea set, Brother Song skillfully turned it over in his hands.

The steaming tea poured down from the purple clay pot into a small tea cup.

"Brother Song! Brother Hu!" I called, walked in, and sat next to Ah Hu, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Have you rested?" Brother Song asked with a smile, and poured me a cup, "Try the oolong tea from China!"

I have no interest in tea, nor do I understand it.

At most, at home, my dad made a big tea vat with tea leaves bought from the market for twenty yuan. After one sip, it smelled like rancid water.

But you can’t help but drink the tea that Brother Song poured.

I picked it up and took a sip. It was a little hot, but the fragrance was very strong. My mouth smacked, and a faint sweetness spread from the base of my tongue.

"Did you put sugar in it?" I put down the tea cup and asked.

"Yo!" Brother Song was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and said to Ahu: "Look, he says he doesn't understand tea, but he can taste the sweet taste. He has potential!"

Ahu also smiled, "Ameng, from now on, learn tea ceremony from Brother Song. You can be calm and show off when you go out!"

"Haha..." Brother Song laughed and pointed at Ahu, "You! Such an elegant thing is not the same when it comes from your mouth!"

I laughed too, feeling that it wasn't something bad that brought me back.

"Ah Meng, the fat sheep this time is very fat. Even if her family has no money, she is quite important in her own right!"

"How much?" I had never thought about how fat Zhang Xiaoli could be. A few million dollars should be about the same.

It's quite fat, but not so fat that it makes me moved.

Brother Song looked at me, "More than 30 million!"

"Oh!" Sure enough, there weren't many.

Ahu added: "US dollars!"

"Oh! How much?" I was shocked!

The current exchange rate of RMB to US dollars is 8, and more than million is equivalent to million...

I sat up straight on the sofa, "More than two hundred million?"

The momentary feeling is an unreal illusion, like a dream.

How could Zhang Xiaoli, a senior executive of a foreign company, have so much money?

"Hahaha……"

Brother Song and Ahu both laughed. Ahu put his arm around my shoulder and patted me.

"Ah Meng, you are indeed Brother Song's lucky boy! This single order is enough to make up for all the losses this time, and there is still a surplus!"

I leaned back on the sofa in disbelief, covered my face with my hands, and rubbed them again.

"Then how much can I get?"

"Haha!" Brother Song continued to laugh, "Ameng, don't worry, I won't miss you this time! You are a great hero!"

Ah Hu took out the phone and called, "Transfer Ah Meng's money!"

I listened to his words very clearly, but as if I didn't hear them clearly, I was a little stunned and dumbfounded.

"He's so scared! Tell him to slow down. Come, drink tea!" Brother Song called Ahu, waiting for me to calm down.

I really couldn’t hear any sound in my ears. There was only a voice in my mind that kept shouting, 30 million! Dollars! More than two hundred million! RMB!

Suddenly, two beeps came from the mobile phone.

"Ah Meng!" Ah Hu called me, waiting for me to come to my senses, "Cell phone!"

"Oh, oh, oh!" I hurriedly took out my phone.

A piece of information, bank card payment information, and several zeros dazzled my eyes.

I counted seven zeros and one 1.

Ten million?

This is a number that I have never dared to imagine in my life.

The commissions that Brother Song transferred to me in my bank card before were ranging from several thousand to hundreds of thousands each time. They accumulated for half a year, but they were only over three million.

But this time, just one thing, it suddenly amounted to 10 million more!

How should I spend it?

I didn't expect that when I saw these numbers, the first thought that came to my mind was this.

How to spend it?

"Ah Meng! Look!" Brother Song said with a smile, "I'm not lying to you, as long as you follow us and work hard, you can make as much money as you want!"

I nodded subconsciously, and then said belatedly: "Yes! A lot of money!"

Brother Song and Ahu were not surprised by my reaction.

It was only a long time later, when I saw that no matter how many numbers were on the books, that I was indifferent, that I thought of something.

Maybe when they first made so much money, their reaction was the same as mine!

We had lunch at Brother Song's place. The three of us talked and laughed like old friends for many years.

Zhang Jiao did not appear.

Brother Song didn't mention Zhang Xiaoli and Manny either.

Ah Hao told me that it was Zhang Xiaoli and Manny's business that Ah Hu came to see me.

When I got here, I was completely dazzled by such a large sum of money and couldn't even think of asking them.

After dinner and we sat down to continue drinking tea, Brother Song mentioned it to me.

"Put Zhang Xiaoli here, and I will train the two women." Brother Song said, "As for Manny, I'll have her sent to Amei."

I thought about it and felt that every time a woman came in, she would be treated the same way, which was really a waste.

"Brother Song, I have an idea!"

"What? Tell me!"