If we really lose contact here for more than half a year, my precious daughter will probably cry to death, and she will look around for her if she doesn't see him for half a month.

No, he must not stay here for more than half a month.

What the other party values ​​is your ability to gamble. If you perform too well, these people may really keep you here and fully squeeze your value.

But if you perform too poorly, you may get betrayed by the gang. A severe beating is a small thing, but it would be a bit inappropriate if you were actually treated to a fat man. These people are obviously not people who stick to the law.

He made a decision in his heart and said lightly, "You are joking. If you really stay here for half a year, the country will explode. I believe you also know that I, Jiang Ge, am not a persimmon made out of mud. You will offend many people."

He is not stupid and puts pressure on the other party.

"Oh, really, that was just a joke, Mr. Jiang, don't take it seriously."

Hearing this, the masked man smiled, and he also realized that Jiang Ge's connections are not weak now, and he has a certain social influence. The people there will definitely spare no effort to rescue him, and maybe they will send a task force here.

This can be a bit troublesome!

Thinking of this, he stopped beating around the bush, after all, it was only right to fulfill the boss's instructions.

"Mr. Jiang, as long as you cooperate with us, everything will be easy, and we will let you go back then."

"Tomorrow we will ask you to hold a palm at the entrance of the Pagang Stone Gambling Center. If you do well, you will be rewarded. If you do not do well, it is hard to say."

"Go to bed early, Mr. Jiang. Don't lose sleep in a foreign country, otherwise you will be in trouble if you make mistakes the next day if you are not in good spirits."

As the masked man said that, he walked out. Two guards were left in the room, and there were many guys guarding the door with weapons.

These people were obviously private armies and had been connected with domestic forces in Myanmar since ancient times. He did not expect that this group of northerners would actually have such influence abroad.

The room was very small, obviously a house in the countryside. There was a bed in the bedroom, but it was very simple. Wherever Jiang Ge went, the two guys followed him. It was not like he had never thought of escaping.

Now that his mobile phone has been confiscated, and it's a foreign country, it's northern Myanmar, where foreign passports are not even recognized. It's a no-nonsense zone, and he was probably shot dead before he could escape.

Now it seems we can only wait for the opportunity.

On the other side, after the masked man went out, he walked straight to a mud-tiled house on the left, which was close to Jiang Ge's house, but was more spacious.

"How is it? What does Jiang Ge say?"

As soon as he walked to the door, an old man on crutches was standing at the door waiting for him. It was Jiang Tiantai, the owner of Duobao Pavilion whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

At this time, he had a cigarette rod in his mouth, and his men with weapons stood tall beside him, giving him the feeling of a gangster.

He was the one who initiated the kidnapping of Jiang Ge this time. They had noticed Jiang Ge since the last auction, and after observing secretly for more than half a month, they discovered that this guy was like a god when he gambled on stones.

Duobao Pavilion is based in the north. It has never been clean at all. Its tentacles have already touched the country and abroad. Half of the ten royal tombs in Myanmar were stolen by his men. He took the opportunity to fight with the people here.

Warlords established contacts.

After all, the development of tomb robbing abroad requires local strength.

However, as the cultural relics market has been strictly controlled in recent years, their business has been greatly affected. They have to use jade and jade to sell stolen goods, establish a jewelry company, make and sell jewelry, and secretly sell some things stolen from tombs, but they suffer from

There is no set of raw jadeite stones on the surface.

Last time they were in China, they were looking for a master of jade appraisal, until they discovered the treasure Jiang Ge. They felt that Jiang Ge was so powerful, wouldn't it be great if he had it in their own hands?

Why don't they rob tombs, engage in treachery, just gamble on stones and make a fortune? The Myanmar market is huge, and they have connections, so they are not afraid of gangsters.

"Boss, that guy agreed. He is very sensible." The masked man took off his mask, revealing a square face, but his face was a little dark and his face was unshaven.

He is the third shopkeeper of Duobao Pavilion, known as Black Beard, and here as Black Hand Kun. He has always been in charge of affairs in Myanmar and rarely returns to the country.

"He is smart, but you have to be careful. This guy can make Huang Shengyi recognize him as a brother. He is an extraordinary person and scheming person. Be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

"Tomorrow, we will explore his background as planned. We can't make any mistakes." Jiang Tiantai took a puff of cigarette. He took a lot of risks in kidnapping Jiang Ge this time, and he might even offend Ding Tianxia. If he made a wrong bet, he would

Big loss.

It just depends on whether this guy has some special powers as Lao Si said.

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The next morning, when Jiang Ge woke up, he heard birds chirping. Outside the farmhouse in the next village, some local farmers were digging the ground with hoes, seemingly not surprised by the things around them.

They wear ethnic costumes, and some fashion-loving girls wear second-hand clothes bought from the Dragon Kingdom. The economy here is generally in a state of decline.

But the countryside, wild markets, and simple people feel like they are back in the countryside in the 1990s.

"Hey, young man, have you been deceived by Black Hand Kun? Why are you so unlucky? You are so handsome... He won't send you to the brothel to pick up customers, right?"

A Burmese woman passed by with a basket of stones. She couldn't help but joked that the stones in the basket seemed to be low-quality jadeite rough, and the skin had been repackaged. This Jiangge could tell at a glance.

There are a lot of fake jadeite stones like this in the Myanmar market, and they are usually used to deceive tourists from abroad, most of whom are from the Dragon Kingdom, because the people from the Dragon Country are the richest, but people are stupid and have a lot of money.

"Go away, you old slut, and don't disturb us."

The two guards patted the middle-aged woman's buttocks hard, and it was obvious that these people were very familiar with them. Even many of the northern masters' subordinates were locals, but they were placed on the outside.

The middle-aged woman glared at a few people with charming eyes, said nothing, twisted her waist and left. In her opinion, teasing Jiang Ge was nothing more than a little fun in life. There are too many such things in northern Myanmar.

I can't feel any sympathy at all.

"Wait a minute, aunt, I want to buy your stone, can you show it to me?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ge called out to the middle-aged woman.

Upon hearing this, the woman's face immediately lit up, and she twisted her waist to approach him, but several guards stopped her, "I told you to go away, Tongshan, you can't do business here."

"Didn't you hear that he wants to buy my stone? It's a big business. This guy looks like he's rich."

Tongshan was a little anxious. Dragon Country currency is very popular here. It is even the most popular currency in the trading market.

In mb trading, the national currency has no value at all, and a single banknote earns a large price difference here.

"Let him come over. I just want to buy a few rocks. Isn't this also okay?"

Jiang Ge was a little strange and made a face.

"No, the boss said you can't have contact with anyone. It's impossible."

The two guards didn't agree at all and pushed the woman out without showing any mercy.

"Wait, what happened?"

At this moment, the masked man came out. He had obviously just gotten up, and his hair was as messy as a chicken coop.

"Brother Kun, Mr. Jiang wants to buy some rocks, but we don't want him to come into contact with others."

The two subordinates reported truthfully, and the masked man said "Oh" and glanced at Jiang Ge, who had a calm look on his face.

He walked up to the Burmese woman and picked up the basket of stones and looked at them, "Aren't they just some fake stones? Are you sure you want to buy them, Mr. Jiang?"

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Ge, as if he wanted to see through him.


Chapter completed!