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"I…?"

Xiong Haibo was stunned for a moment, then looked sulky.

Anyone who is not a fool can hear the hostility in those words just now.

"Si Ling, I wonder who this is?"

He did not attack immediately, but turned to look at Sulapei, preparing to confirm the other party's identity first.

Surape, who was sitting in his original position, coughed a few times in embarrassment.

Then he emphasized with righteous words.

"He is my savior!"

Hearing this reply, Xiong Haibo suddenly fainted.

His eyes turned back to Chen Xuan who had changed his appearance, and he said with an apologetic smile.

"I am the piggy of General Siling..."

This sentence means to compliment Surape.

Although Xiong Haibo is a tall and thick-mannered person, he is actually a small person.

Of course, he is only shrewd, but far from smart.

Ever since the moment he stepped into a foreign country twenty years ago, this kid vowed to make a difference.

For this reason, he risked his life to join the Guerrilla Guerrillas.

At that time, Burma was in a period of all-out war.

Bacteria from various places not only fight against the bacteria in Myanmar, but also fight with each other.

Coupled with the drug lords and transnational drug lords in the Golden Triangle area.

All of which made the situation in Myanmar at that time far worse than it is now.

Xiong Haibo first stayed in the team for a year, and then he rose to the top with his cleverness and became a decisive and courageous police officer of Siling. Then he seduced Siling's daughter, who was still underage at the time and was as fat as a fat pig.

After successfully growing the belly of Siling's daughter, this boy suddenly became the son-in-law of a wealthy family.

With this status, he was able to get along like a fish in water in Shan State, Myanmar.

In the 1990s, Shan State was independent for a period of time.

The leader at that time was the famous Kun Sha.

And Xiong Haibo's father-in-law Mo Hen is the heir after Kun Sha.

However, this boy is regarded as his adopted son-in-law. Although he has no worries about food and drink in Shan State, he is ultimately restricted everywhere.

So in the past few years, he took the initiative to recruit troops and came to Myawaddy to establish the Jinxin Park.

After the black gold earned is divided into shares, he will hand over half of the remaining net profit to his wife, Siling's daughter.

This money is not only an expense to maintain family relations, but also a guarantee for him to get the support of the Ko*kang Army.

Nowadays, his real wife often wanders around European countries and leads a life like a noble lady.

Neither party scrutinized the other, and there was an unspoken understanding.

But this is Karen State, not Shan State.

Sulapei can give Mohun some face and look after his son-in-law a little.

You can also turn against others and teach Xiong Haibo a lesson.

Therefore, all parks developed in Myawaddy must rely on the protection of DKBA.

Hearing Xiong Haibo's somewhat flattering answer, Chen Xuan just sneered.

He treats his compatriots as "piglets", eats steamed buns with human blood without any worries, flatters the crooked fruit fungi, and is willing to be Sulapei's pig or dog.

Two words came to Chen Xuan's mind.

That is shameless and despicable!

Everyone wants to eat steamed buns, but not everyone can eat human blood steamed buns with peace of mind.

Just when Xiong Haibo thought he had overcome the local difficulties and was about to continue lobbying Sulapei.

Chen Xuan, who was crossing his arms, spoke again.

"Then do you know whose piglet Sulape is?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiong Haibo was stunned.

Surape looked embarrassed, but did not refute.

"How dare you be so rude?!"

"This...this...this..."

Xiong Haibo opened his eyes wide, pointed at Chen Xuan and said with a trembling voice.

He also glanced at Su Lapei from time to time, hoping that Lord Siling would reprimand or even punish this ignorant guy!

"Hehehe..."

Chen Xuan chuckled, and Xiong Haibo's reaction made him very interesting.

He didn't respond to this guy's self-centered drama, he just said to Surape in an understatement.

"Come, Surape."

"You tell him the answer."

"Hey, whose piglet is it?"

At this point, Sulapei finally understood what his master meant.

He knew that Xiong Haibo could not leave this room.

Even if he could get out, he would no longer be him.

After knowing what was going on, Surape was completely relieved.

He put down all the airs he put on, stood up slowly, and bowed deeply towards Chen Xuan.

Then he said in a low but clear voice.

"I am your piglet!"

Xiong Haibo subconsciously picked his ears, and his eyes almost popped out of his eyes.

What the hell is this a "lifesaver"?

Even if Su Lapei said that the other party was his father, Xiong Haibo didn't think it was too much at this time!

As the boss of DKBA, when did Surape show such a humble attitude?

Even if the old man of the Aung San family comes, he will be polite at best, but he will never be so humble.

"Gudong..."

There was a sound of swallowing saliva, and Xiong Haibo raised the back of his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

His whole body was messed up in the wind, and he didn't know what to say.

"You...you..."

"he…"

Looking at the stumbling Xiong Haibo, Chen Xuan stood up suddenly and walked towards this guy.

Surape had complicated eyes, stood up straight, and took the initiative to give up his position.

For some reason, it was clear that the other person was just an ordinary-looking young man from Burma.

But Xiong Haibo felt a mountain of pressure.

He looked at Sulapei with pleading eyes, but the latter turned his head silently.

"what you up to…?"

"Don't... don't come over!"

As Chen Xuan approached, Xiong Haibo hurriedly took out a Ruger LCP micro pistol from his arms!

This thing is like a toy. The entire gun is 13.1 centimeters long and uses 5.8mm special ammunition.

Often used by agents and female secret service personnel from various countries.

As a compact self-defense pistol, the power of this Ruger LCP micro-pistol is pitifully low, with the bullet's muzzle velocity being only over two hundred meters per second.

Chen Xuan didn't recognize this unpopular firearm, and he didn't need to.

With his current early silver-level magic cultivation, plus the magic jewelry that can protect himself independently.

As long as what Xiong Haibo is holding is not a rocket launcher or individual missile, he can simply ignore it.

There is only a wooden tea table between the two parties.

When Chen Xuan finally came to him, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Xiong Haibo fired.

After all, this guy still has some courage.

Otherwise, I would not have left my hometown and come here to make a living.
To be continued...