"What do you mean?" The president asked subconsciously, unable to hide the shock on his face.

Peng Jiasheng has always been a negative image in the propaganda of Myanmar government. In recent years, in order to crack down on Peng Jiasheng's reputation, successive Myanmar governments have spared no effort to vilify him, and even discredit him with Guo bang.

In the end, it successfully provoked the hatred between the Guobang people and the indigenous people in Myanmar. If Peng Jiasheng had not been fighting to death, Guobang would have become a "slave" province in Myanmar.

Now that Wu Tingyi has said that he wants to hold peace talks with Peng Jiasheng, isn't this a blatant overthrow of the existing political tone and a provocation against the ethnic view of the indigenous people in Myanmar?

If it wasn't for Wu Tingyi, he was a native of Myanmar and his family was also a famous family. The president must suspect that Wu Tingyi and Peng Jiasheng have some ulterior business.

Wu Tingyi smiles, pulls a chair and sits down. At the same time, he signals the president to sit down.

"What do you mean? I think the president knows what I mean better than anyone else. I'm afraid you've thought about recruiting Peng Jiasheng more than once, haven't you? Guobang is the nearest area to China. If we can get through the trade routes there and take advantage of China's economic situation, Myanmar can take off. This is also the reason why successive governments want to end the chaos in Guobang as soon as possible. It's just that the previous ones all chose the wrong way, and it's obvious that they failed. And now, the president is also choosing the wrong way, still ineffective, and even pushed himself onto the cliff

Wu Tingyi's words made the president ponder unconsciously.

Of course, he knows that Wu Tingyi is right. He is in a dilemma now. Although the attack on Guobang was decided by several generals in charge of military power, it was also agreed by him. It's a success. It's easy to talk about. But in case of failure, he has to carry the pot.

There is only one end to the pot: stepping down.

"But... You also know that I can't make decisions in Myanmar alone. To put it bluntly, this country is still a military government. As a president, I just want you to push me to the front. " The president sighed.

In front of Wu Tingyi, he has nothing to hide. Wu Tingyi himself belongs to the military and shares military and political power with general Ji and others. It's not necessary to take this kind of thing that we all know as a secret. It's pleasant to just say it.

Wu Tingyi didn't have any change in his expression when he heard that he was defeated by the enemy. There was nothing to say about this.

In the past, he would never have been so dedicated to giving advice to this puppet president. But now it's different. Wu Tingyi finds that the world situation is changeable and the situation in Myanmar will not last long. If you want to maintain your power, you have to plan for change.

Peng Jiasheng is the fuse of the change.

Once he succeeds, Wu Tingyi will be immortal and his family will continue.

This deep-seated reason, of course, will not be disclosed to the president. He laughs and says, "Mr. President, you have to worry too much. You are also the president of Myanmar and the representative of Myanmar in the eyes of the people of the world. So sometimes, as long as you take the risk to do something first and then do it, and there is someone behind you to support it. It's easy to do something. And you know that's what both countries want to see. "

This is very obscure, but the president immediately understood what Wu Tingyi meant.

Looking into Wu Tingyi's eyes, he seemed to be studying whether Wu Tingyi's words really came from his heart.

Wu Tingyi, on the other hand, chose to look him in the eye without dodging.

After a long time, the president suddenly got up and said, "OK! I'd like to invite you to join me tonight. You must be honored

Wu Tingyi laughed, which means that the president agreed with him.

"Sure! I'll see you soon

With that, they walked out of the meeting room.

When the staff in charge of organizing the meeting room saw the two people walking out, they could not help wondering, when did the president become so intimate with the military personnel? Isn't the president always on the lookout for those people?

Chinese Zheng family.

A middle-aged man stood in front of the landing glass with an angry face.

But Zheng Shaoze stood aside with his head down and did not dare to say a word.

This man was Zheng Shao's father, the backbone of the Zheng family in the Mesozoic era. Originally, Zheng Shao's father had already laid the groundwork for Kunde. He just gave it to his son, hoping that his son would pick it up and make a contribution. I didn't expect that the original layout of the tuba was buried.

"Zheng Rong! You are so disappointing to me

Zheng Rong is the name of Zheng Shao.

Being reprimanded by his father, Zheng Rong's head becomes lower and lower, and he never says a word.

Outside, Zheng Shao, who was above, was nothing in front of his father.

"Well, don't show me any pity! You are born of Lao Tzu. What's the matter with you? I can't punish you for this, but it's impossible for your grandfather. And your other uncles are watching, and they won't agree. " Zheng Rong's father said.

Zheng Rong was a little flustered when he heard the speech. This time it was a real panic, not a fake.

"Dad, you have to save me! Those uncles, like wolves, stare at me every day, hoping to tear me up so that their son can take over. You can't let them succeed

Zheng Rong's father turned around, glared at Zheng Rong and said, "are you still afraid? If you didn't make a mess of Myanmar, we would have to worry about this? Now even I have to be scolded by the old man with you

"I don't want to. Who could have expected that Kunde was so useless that he was killed by Wang Yong and a woman. If you want me to say, this kind of people deserve to die. Anyway, they are all rubbish. " Zheng Rong explained.

But he had already got the information and recognized that Wang Yong was the one who killed Kunde.

"Wang Yong! This guy shouldn't have been alive at the beginning. Originally, the cause was just a small thing. Who could have thought that it would develop into the present situation. It's a butterfly effect. It's ironic. " Zheng Rong's father seemed to know the inside story of the Longji incident, sighing.

Later, he said, "it's not too late to mend the situation. If one Kunde dies, we can support the second. General GEE can use it. However, Wang Yong can't let him live any longer. I'm afraid he has already guessed some clues of that event. If he is allowed to investigate, it will damage the Zheng family. This man must be removed! "

After hearing this, Zheng Rong said with a smile, "Dad, I have an idea. Not only can Wang Yong die without a place to be buried, but also he can be ruined. Even Hua Xia can't come back! "

Finish saying, Zheng Rong quietly said his idea.

After hearing this, Zheng Rong's father turned his eyelids and immediately nodded his head, apparently approving Zheng Rong's idea.

After that, Zheng Rong went to work with a smile.

At this time, Wang Yong Wu did not know the dilemma he was going to face. He was walking with Yuan Lin to the edge of the rainforest.

Along the way, two people stop and go, hungry to eat fruit. Yuan Lin's rich experience in rainforest life almost depends on his fruit picking and water fetching.

Even Yuan Lin didn't know where to get two baby fist sized stones and handed them to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong thought it was for him to break the coconut. He just took it, but his eyes suddenly turned round.

Because these two stones have a warm texture under the misty skin.

In particular, a three centimeter sized window is rubbed out from one of them. From this window, you can see that it is full of thick green, pure and transparent, which can be called the top.

"This is emerald!" Wang Yong took a breath of cold air and couldn't believe it.

Myanmar is rich in jadeite. In the past, when people in Myanmar picked up a stone by the river, there was an 80% chance that it was jadeite. However, with the vigorous exploitation in the past 100 years, there are fewer jadeite minerals.

Such as this kind of green to the extreme jade, is even more difficult to see. Jadeite pays attention to strong Yang and positive, Yang green is the top color. The higher the transparency, the more clear and rich the green, and the higher the value.

Wang Yong doesn't know much about jade, but he also knows that this piece is valuable. Even if it is sold as raw ore, it can be sold to more than five million.

Looking at the other piece, the quality is a little poor. It is filled with floating catkins, forming a unique artistic conception of Chinese landscape painting.

The seed head is on the level of high ice.

Compared with the texture of the first glass seed head, its value is much lower. But it's also extremely rare.

But Yuan Lin is more detailed in the second piece. He points to the floating catkins of the landscape painting on the second piece and looks happy.

It's like this kind of picture reminds him of something.

"Also know landscape painting! It seems that you really may come from China. So, when we get out of the rainforest, let's find a barber shop and shave off all your hair. How about that? " Wang Yong consulted yuan Lin.

Yuan Lin did not understand what Wang Yong said, but nodded his head.

Seeing that Yuan Lin nodded, Wang Yong picked up the two Jadeites and stepped forward.

The edge of the rainforest can be seen faintly. You can walk out of it and return to the human world.

Look at the soft sword of Xinyue fox in your hand. It's inconvenient to hold it all the time, otherwise you will be interrogated by the police.

But the box that holds the soft sword is already rotten, but how to put it away?

Some embarrassed scratching his head, Wang Yong looked at the soft sword and began to worry.

When he saw the end of the hilt, his eyes suddenly brightened. Because there is a slot at the end of the hilt, which seems to be used to insert the sword.

Try to circle the soft sword into a circle. Insert the tip of the sword into the slot of the hilt. As expected, it is embedded with a click, forming a circle with purple light.

With a flick on the hilt, the tip of the sword pops up and vibrates with a buzzing sound. It becomes a sharp and straight soft sword again.

"What a good thing! It's faster than Lin Qianyan's sickle Wang Yong's happy way.

Then he carefully put the soft sword around his waist and hid it as a belt.

The pattern of xinyuehu on the hilt is facing the outside. At a glance, I don't know what kind of high-grade belt it is.

"There seems to be a village ahead!" After walking for a while, Wang Yong suddenly pointed to the front and called out.

In the open space thousands of meters away from the rainforest, there was a village, which was smoking.

Together with the setting sun, it forms a scene of "straight smoke in the desert, falling yen in the long river".