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On the outskirts of Myitkyina, a magnificent manor is in sharp contrast with the dilapidated thatched houses several kilometers away.

As the capital of Kachin State in the northern Myanmar, Myitkyina City has a very good geographical location.

The north is adjacent to the prosperous China, and doing business is very important.

In addition, there is irrigation at the source of Nujiang River, and agricultural development is very good.

Here, almost every household grows crops such as rice, sugar cane, etc.

Wire reels, wood and food processing centers are almost everywhere.

But this manor in the suburbs cannot see these scenes at all.

Some are just swimming pools and golf courses.

In the huge study in the manor, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was writing calligraphy with a brush.

This man has a bit bald hair and a little ugly appearance.

But his power is very extraordinary.

The harsh twitch of "beepbo" suddenly rang outside the manor.

The middle-aged man had no intention of stopping writing at all.

After a while, a team of fully armed police officers carefully pushed open the door.

"Minden, you're arrested!"

The headed Burmese police officer said righteously.

The man named Mindeng didn't say much. After writing the last word, he raised his hands with a relaxed expression and let the other party coax it.

When the person to be arrested is caught, the police will naturally withdraw the team.

When leaving the manor, the middle-aged man signaled that he wanted to smoke a cigar.

Seeing him holding his hands together and holding up the cigar, the police officer beside him kindly wanted to help him ignite the fire.

However, as soon as the lighter was ignited, one of his hands suddenly flew out.

The next moment, there was a loud gunfire outside.

...

The fierce battle ended in less than ten minutes.

In the end, more than a dozen seriously damaged police cars and more than thirty bodies appeared outside the manor.

"Boss, I'm sorry!"

A white mercenary walked up to Mindeng with a smile and uncuffed him.

"Old cat, you have been with me for so long. When have you ever seen me chaotic about such small things? It doesn't matter if you are too late, just catch up!"

Mindeng said lightly, his eyes turned to the dust rolled up in the distance.

The white mercenary is undoubtedly the leader of the mercenary under Mindeng.

He had been employed by Mindon for six years and made a fortune.

He is naturally loyal to this big financial ador.

When I saw six or seven jeeps whistling, the old cat's eyes were fixed.

"Mad bull, take people to see what's going on!"

The black man named Kuangniu nodded and was about to take someone over to check it out, but Mindeng stopped him.

"No need to watch it, it's an old friend!"

Mindeng said expressionlessly.

As soon as the few people talked, the jeep in the distance had already arrived near.

The old man who got out of the first car smiled and stretched out his hand to Mindeng.

"Brother Mindeng, I came as soon as I got the news that the police were asking for trouble for you. But it seems that I was still a step late! You have solved it yourself!"

The old man is about in his early 50s, a few years older than Mindeng.

But I am still energetic.

Mindeng didn't neglect much about this person.

He squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother Ma, just have this kind of heart."

The two shook hands, and Mindeng said curiously: "Why didn't Yun Feishi come?"

"Haha, that guy Yunfei said, I want to vent my anger for your uncle. Now, I should be doing things at the Myitkyina Police Station!"

The old man said with a smile.

"Yun Feishi's nephew is intent."

Mindeng nodded slightly and said.

The old man sighed and said, "I am old... This son is the only hope of our Ma family."

"To be honest, Brother Mindeng, I'm not so grateful for saving me last time. What really makes me feel that you are kind-hearted is that you saved the child Yunfei."

Needless to say, this old man is naturally another big shot in Burma, Ma Shichang.

A few months ago, he and his son Ma Yunfei were extradited back to China by Myanmar police.

Then he was rescued by Mindeng's people.

Now that a few months have passed, Ma Shichang has reorganized his career and will naturally repay his kindness.

Mindeng was not surprised that the Ma family could recover their vitality in such a short time.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

The Ma family's forces in the central and southern Myanmar region even need to avoid themselves.

After glanced at his subordinates who were already cleaning the battlefield outside, Mindeng made a "please" gesture to Ma Shichang.

"Brother Ma, it's dirty outside, let's talk in the house!"

"Okay, OK~"

Ma Shichang said a word and followed Mindeng into the manor.

...

"Brother Ma, how are you thinking about what you told you before?"

In the living room, Mindeng looked at Ma Shichang calmly.

Ma Shichang pondered for a moment before he started to speak: "As our Ma family has worked hard in China over the years, it is not difficult to obtain 10,000 standard human genes."

"The question is, will there be any consequences for doing this... Brother Mindeng, you know that the police in China are much better than our Myanmar."

After hearing this, Mindeng waved his hand disregardlessly.

"Don't worry, Brother Ma. Since I ask for your help, I will definitely express my feelings."

"As long as you do something secretly, China won't react to this matter so quickly."

"Even if they react, I will be responsible for helping you settle the pursuers."

Ma Shichang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I can trust the strength of the mercenaries under Brother Mindeng."

"I also believe that your people can help me with the pursuit."

"But there is one thing that I still don't understand."

Mindeng looked up at the ally in front of him who had old spots, and smiled slightly: "Brother Ma has nothing to understand, please ask him as soon as possible."

"Since it's a cooperation, we must be open and honest."

Ma Shichang nodded in agreement and asked in a voice: "I want to know, Brother Mindeng, what is the use of these standard human genes?"

"Aren't there all Chinese in our Myanmar? And it's even less dangerous to get it from them."

“It’s different!”

Mindeng shook his head slowly, "The blood of our Chinese in Burma is not as pure as that of their own genes. Some data comparisons will lead to errors."

"What the person who looks for me wants is the most reliable data, and there is no error allowed!"

After hearing this, Ma Shichang immediately understood.

He squinted his eyes and nodded, "That's right! Chinese people are famously smart all over the world."

"Their general IQ is far above the average level. There must be some statements among them."

"It's like, although we Burmese people look very similar to Chinese people, most of them are stupid..."

Of course, Ma Shichang doesn't understand genetic technology, and Mindeng won't laugh at him for this.

He nodded slightly and said, "So, for these ten thousand genetic samples, I can only ask you, brother."
To be continued...