Ye Jianyin accidentally discovered that the boss behind Lina was in a good mood, but Lina, the femme fatale in the next room, was not in such a good mood.

Especially when she saw that the Lao military destroyed all the seized drugs, Lina's face turned white instantly. The destroyed drugs were all money, and money was the life of the general. He needs a lot of money to buy weapons, a lot of money to maintain his power.

Now, someone destroys his "life" in front of him, then... the one who is going to see him next will definitely suffer the general's greatest anger.

All the subordinates under the general know that the general's anger is not to point at you and yell at you, but... but to shoot and kill people he thinks are useless.

She worked so hard for the general, but she just wanted to let the general know that she was useful, and killing her would be the biggest loss.

Now she began to worry that the general would take all his anger out on her next, worried that she would never return.

Lina didn't dare to watch TV anymore. She was so anxious that she couldn't even sit still.

She had to think of a way to make it, she had to think of a way to make it happen.

What do you want to do?

That's right, first of all, she needs to transfer the general's anger that may occur, preferably to someone else, and to whom?

Five minutes later, Ye Jian's room was pushed away, and Lina, who was supposed to rest in the next room, walked in arrogantly.

Ye Jian was still watching TV, and carefully and carefully recorded all the guards around General Min Lai, including the bodyguards who had mixed in with the crowd, in the pictures broadcast on the TV.

She remembered them all in her heart, but Ye Jian did not let go of all the faces that appeared in the camera.

Lina entered the room, Ye Jian immediately stood up and greeted obediently, "Sister Lina..."

"Um."

Lina responded with a sullen face, and walked straight to the single lounge chair in the room to sit down, clearly sitting, that overwhelming aura was not weak at all, even her eyes were condescending.

In her eyes, Ye Jian was as humble as dust, and her life was more like an ant. Whether she lived or died depended on her words and eyes.

"Because of your obedience these days, I will take you to a place tonight to meet a big man." His eyes turned to the TV, and he happened to see a Western reporter holding a microphone and handing it to General Min Lai. , asked whether the Myanmar side has made a big move on drug control recently, and even raised quite sensitive questions.

"Excuse me, General, Myanmar is flooded with drugs. Is the military acting as a protective umbrella for local drug dealers? If there is such a thing, does the General know?"

I just didn't say "May I ask if the general is also the umbrella of the local drug dealers".

General Min Lai's face suddenly turned cold. He stopped walking and took the microphone of a Western reporter. He faced the camera and answered righteously, "Our Myanmar military can never act as a protective umbrella for drug dealers. The people's army of a country will do things that endanger society, and it is even less likely to commit crimes intentionally!"

Standing Ye Jian slightly hooked the corner of his mouth.

Of course, it will not act as a protective umbrella for drug dealers, and will only sell drugs by itself.

The people's army, huh, there are not many people's armies in Myanmar. The warlords and local armed forces are all built to safeguard personal power.

In the face of the media, General Min Lai said it so grandly, and he was not afraid of the wind?

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