In Tengchong, Xiao Xingyun met Zhang Long and Zhao Hu. After returning from Western Xinjiang, the two brothers had been helping Xiao Xingyun train security guards at the warehouse.

Now that they were finally called out by Xiao Xingyun to do the task, they held back their energy and secretly made up their minds to perform well and get more bonuses.

Xiao Xingyun spent a whole day here and asked them to buy two second-hand trucks. Together with the truck Li Kewei drove back, there were exactly three trucks, which were enough for pulling materials this time.

On the same day, Xiao Xingyun bought some gifts, visited Wang Dong, and chatted with him face to face about these matters.

Wang Dong told him that there was no problem on his side and that he could pass through the border at any time as long as he contacted him in advance.

After negotiating this matter, Xiao Xingyun dared to take three trucks and enter the Myanmar area in a mighty manner.

It was still the same route as last time, but the local armed forces had changed again. It was supposed to be smooth, but for some unknown reason this time, we encountered a roadblock just after entering Myanmar for more than 100 kilometers.

"This place is closed to traffic. All passing vehicles must detour from the mining area to the south."

Some local armed men, armed with guns, shouted fiercely at approaching vehicles.

Xiao Xingyun asked through the group chat on his mobile phone: "Which of the three of you can speak Burmese? Let's talk to them and see if we can get through with money."

"Boss, there are too many dialects in the Burmese speaking area, so we can't communicate. It's hard for us to listen to what they say, let alone communicate."

"You three can't do it. Let me use my power to deal with these scum."

As Xiao Xingyun said this, he got out of the car, took out a stack of kyat banknotes, and waved them at the militants.

"Which of you can speak Chinese? Come here, I will give you money."

Xiao Xingyun shouted at them carelessly, but in order to keep a steady hand, he had quietly used hypnotic control to control the six or seven armed men in front of him.

A dark and thin man walked over in a confused manner and said, "I can speak Chinese, a little bit."

Xiao Xingyun said: "Very good, I'll give you 20,000 kyats. Tell me what happened ahead and why the road was temporarily closed?"

The man replied: "A group of Chinese people found our armed leader Girod and said they wanted to negotiate a deal. Then we received an order from above to close the previous road and only allow the road to the mining area.

Almost all our armed forces are lurking on that road."

He spoke this paragraph in a half-baked Chinese dialect, and Xiao Xingyun could barely understand it.

Xiao Xingyun intuitively felt that something was wrong, so he asked: "What will happen if I insist on passing through this road?"

"Our second leader Bada will order people to shoot and beat those who forcefully break through into a hornet's nest."

"Where is your second leader? If it's not far, take me to see him."

"Okay, our second leader is in the camp not far ahead." The thin black man pointed to the side and ahead.

"Well, take me there." Xiao Xingyun said.

Xiao Xingyun then said in the group chat on the mobile phone: "You guys wait here, I will go to their second leader to discuss some small business. You don't need to follow me. I know how to make money, so there is no danger."

"Boss, you have to be careful." Li Kewei and others said eagerly.

Xiao Xingyun waved his hand without looking back to reassure them.

On a seemingly calm and safe road, I saw a lot of heavy weapons in front of me, as well as a few semi-old armored vehicles, and hundreds of dark and skinny militants, sitting in the woods talking and laughing.

Obviously, they did not regard this matter as an important task. Some people smoked, some chewed betel nut, and some even played poker in groups.

The thin, dark man brought Xiao Xingyun to a tent. He muttered a bunch of explanations to his two companions who were guarding the tent.

Xiao Xingyun didn't say anything, and directly controlled hypnosis, turning the two militants on duty into his own.

So, one of them brought the thin black man into the camp and informed the second leader Bada of the situation.

A few minutes later, the dark and thin man came out and shouted to Xiao Xingyun: "Come in, our second leader wants to see you."

Xiao Xingyun had already seen the situation inside the camp through his clairvoyance. The second leader Bada was having a lot of fun. In broad daylight, he found two beautiful women to play in the camp.

Bada has a certain proportion of mixed race. He is tall and tall, and is different from ordinary Burmese. He smokes a homemade cigarette and stares at Xiao Xingyun with wild eyes.

"I heard that you want to discuss business with me?" Bada has a certain amount of knowledge and can speak Chinese fluently.

He was smoking a cigarette, puffing away smoke, and sitting between the two women, not paying attention to Xiao Xingyun at all.

"It's not about business, I'm here to give you money." Xiao Xingyun said, patting his pocket. Although there was no cash in his pocket, it was enough to fool these people.

Because the moment Bada looked over, Xiao Xingyun used powerful hypnotic control and controlled the two women around him.

Not in China, the shackles deep in Xiao Xingyun's soul seemed to be automatically opened. In this lawless land, he became even more evil.

"I am your master, follow my orders, and I will make you rich and become the leader of this armed force. Believe me, I can do it!"

The seemingly unconvincing words echoed repeatedly in Bada's mind, and he had lost his ability to think. All that was left in his mind was this sentence.

"Yes, Master, I will obey your orders, and your will will be the target of my actions!"

Bada was completely controlled, and he knelt in front of Xiao Xingyun obediently, his eyes losing their rebellious look.

The two women around him were easier to control. Xiao Xingyun only said a few words to them: "Be good and be obedient!"

So, they were obedient, crawling at Xiao Xingyun's feet like cats, waiting for his orders.

After completely controlling the other party, Xiao Xingyun asked directly: "Who are the Chinese people who came to see your leader Jirod today? What is their purpose?"

Bada answered honestly: "Those Chinese people, I heard that they are Wang Banxian's people. They want to intercept and kill an enemy who is also Chinese, named Xiao Xingyun."

The fierce light in Xiao Xingyun's eyes became more and more intense, and he sneered: "I am Xiao Xingyun, and they want to kill me? Bada, what do you think we should do?"

Bada said loyally: "They actually want to kill the master? I will lead people to kill them all now!"

"Kill them all!" The two women, controlled by severe hypnosis, mechanically echoed like puppets on strings.

"Very good. I'm very pleased that you have such a heart. Bada, how is your relationship with the big leader? Can you call him over now?"

"My relationship with him is not bad. If he has nothing urgent to do, I should be able to call him over."

"Then call him over. As long as you call him over, you will soon become the new big leader."
Chapter completed!