Ye Jian accidentally discovered that Lina's boss behind the scenes was finally in such a good mood, but the femme fatale Lina in the next room was in a less beautiful mood.
Especially when she saw the army destroy all the seized drugs, Lina's face instantly turned white. These destroyed drugs were all money, and money was the life of the general. He needs a lot of money to purchase weapons and a lot of money to maintain his power.
Now, if someone destroys his "life" in front of him, then... the one who will see him next will definitely bear the general's greatest anger.
All the subordinates under the general know that the general's anger is not pointed at your nose, but... it will directly shoot and kill people he thinks is useless.
She worked so hard for the general, but just wanted to let the general know that she was useful, and killing her was the biggest loss.
Now she began to worry that the general would vent all his anger on her, and worried that she would not return.
Lina didn't dare to watch TV anymore, and she was so anxious that she couldn't even sit still.
She has to think of a way to get it, she must think of a way to get it done.
What can I do
That's right, first of all, she needs to transfer out the anger that may happen to the general, and it is best to transfer it to others, and to whom
Five minutes later, Ye Jian's room was pushed aside, and Lina, who was supposed to rest in the next room, walked in domineeringly.
Ye Jian was still watching TV, and carefully and carefully recorded all the guards around General Min Lai, including those bodyguards who had mixed in with the crowd.
She remembered them one by one in her heart, but Ye Jian didn't miss any of the faces that appeared in the camera.
Lina came into the room, Ye Jian stood up immediately, and said hello obediently, "Sister Lina..."
"Um."
Lina responded with a sullen face, and walked straight to the single lounge chair in the room to sit down. She was clearly seated. The overwhelming momentum was not weak at all, even her eyes were condescending.
In her eyes, Ye Jian was humbled as dust, and life was more like an ant. Whether to live or die depends on a word and a look in her eyes.
"For your well-behaved and obedient these few days, I will take you to a place tonight and meet a big man." His eyes turned to the TV, just in time to see a western reporter holding the microphone and handing it to General Min Lai. , To ask whether the Myanmar side has made major moves in drug control recently, and even raised quite sensitive issues.
"The general, the drug is rampant in Myanmar. Is the military acting as a protective umbrella for the local drug dealers? If this is true, does the general know about it?"
It just didn't say "Is the general also an umbrella for the local drug dealers".
General Min Lai’s face suddenly became cold. He stopped when he was walking, and took the western reporter’s microphone in person, facing the camera, righteously replied, “Our Myanmar military can never act as a protective umbrella for drug dealers. Nothing. The people's army of a country will do things that endanger society, and it is even less likely to commit a crime deliberately!"
Standing Ye Jian slightly hooked the corner of her mouth.
Of course it will not act as an umbrella for drug dealers, but will only sell drugs on its own.
The people’s army, ha ha, there are not a few people’s armies in Myanmar. The warlords and local armed forces are all built to safeguard individual power.
In the face of the media, General Min Lai said so grandiosely, is he not afraid of the wind flashing his teeth