In this way, the clues seem to point to a possibility that if the "black jade" in the 100,000 mountains in Myanmar also came from the huge "energy media antenna", then the mysterious power shrouded on this antenna has long existed. As for the reason, he really can't imagine it now.

The tragedy of the "dead city" seems to be not a mistake in the base research work, but rather a natural disaster.

In this way, perhaps it is dangerous to gather a huge number of "energy media" together, just like the pile of coal that is prone to spontaneous combustion in the summer. If you leave it alone, will it emit a terrifying strange force that devours life sooner or later...

One thought after another is related to each other and tied up with each other, making the young man who is thinking silently feel dizzy.

However, since he was in his mission, he didn't have so much time to squander here. He crossed the China-Myanmar border that night, and passed through the northern territory of the Federation of Myanmar under the guidance of the local kgb organization, passing by the world-famous "Golden Triangle" area. In the early morning of the next day, Long Yun had already arrived at a country town hidden in the trees, sipping tea in the cool and comfortable bamboo house.

After thinking about it along the way, I added a lot of mysteries to myself. The young people who set foot on Myanmar quickly got into the state and started their own secret work.

During breakfast, I sat at the table and skillfully peeled out a meat dumpling, stuffed it into my mouth and feasted. Long Yun narrowed his eyes and listened to the summary of Xie Miao Ivanov's situation. He shaked on the vehicle for most of the night last night. He was still a little sleepy now. After he was about to figure out the local situation, he went back to the house to sleep.

"So, what are the movements of the Americans? They are still plundering 'black jade'?"

"Yes. Comrade 'Red Dragon'."

Since entering Myanmar, in order to avoid exposing his identity, Long Yun's code name "Дpakoh" has been changed to a Burmese title by him. He was lazy and used the name of Nata in the real world. At this moment, he was sitting at the table with lieutenant general, and Ivanov was still fighting with the sticky rice dumplings. In fact, he was more interested in the rice wine in the bamboo cup next to him. "Not only that. The guys in Cia are also making trouble in this area. I don't know whether they colluded with local armed forces or were using the latter. Recently, there was no peace in the area of ​​Devon.

In addition, there are rumors that conflicts between the two local armed forces are about to break out. In short, the situation is very complicated."

"Is that true; but there's nothing strange about it."

Long Yun has already done some homework in this place of Myanmar. Even if the "Myanmar Federation" in the parallel world is still following the so-called "Buddhist socialism", it is essentially just a dangerous place with many warlords and frequent wars.

Just say that the Shan State where the Baodewen mining area is located is naturally a part of the territory of Myanmar in name. The actual control of the situation is the local armed forces of the Shan State, and these armed forces are by no means unity and moral. Instead, there are frictions and even conflicts in every few days. It can be said that the entire Shan State is in an anarchy state, but it can maintain the minimum social operation. Speaking of which, this country is really weird.

Performing missions in the crisis-ridden area of ​​Baodewen, although he looked like a Slav, Victor Rezenov could only stay in a quiet place and could not show up in broad daylight. Now he stayed in the stilt building as a commander:

"We must keep an eye on the situation of the Americans, but we don't care about this for the time being.

‘Vasily’,”

He also called Xie Miao Ivanov by code name, but Long Yun was not worried that this name would expose his identity as a comrade. Ivanov himself looks like a Slav with a bearded white face. He could not hide in places like Myanmar. Even if he was called U Thein Sein, it would be useless. "The people from the CIA smuggled 'black jade'. They can use knives to kill people and use local arming to eliminate uncooperatives. I think we can do this. Isn't it to disrupt the vision? This strategy is not something that only Americans can think of."

"Yes, 'Red Dragon', this is also the idea of ​​our group. The key is to find some guides now.

Our investigation focuses on the northern mountainous areas, and locals are unwilling to approach it. However, recently the "porter" has taken a line. The patriarch of a tribe in Shan State accepted some of our gifts and promised to help. Look... When it gets dark, will we go and visit?"

"Tribal patriarch", Long Yun felt quite unfamiliar with this term. The first thing he thought of was the primitive tribe. After Xie Miao Ivanov's explanation, he realized that the traditional government agencies in the Baodewen area, which was constantly war-torn, almost no longer existed. The real managers were the local armed forces with guns in their hands, and the tribal leaders in various villages, towns and settlements.

When I came to Myanmar for the first time, I knew that the primitive jungle here was not easy to drill. Long Yun naturally nodded and agreed:

"I think it's OK, but who is this 'clan leader'? Have the agents investigated?"

"After investigating, this person is still relatively reliable, although he also handles some 'black jade' business.

The specific location of this tribe is closer to the rumored northern mountainous area, and it is a distance away. Our people first got information from the ore merchants. A large part of the 'black jade' in Baodewen market flowed out of that area. The specific situation remains to be investigated. I think it can be used as a breakthrough."

Ivanov's words sounded a positive signal to Long Yun.

He was originally worried that after coming to Myanmar, he was not familiar with the place and wanted to go to the northern mountainous areas to find out if there was no one to guide him: even if the consciousness can sense the existence of "machine" and it is extremely dangerous to wander around in the 100,000 mountains. Not to mention that there are still Americans who have interfered from others. Now, since he has found an insider who is willing to cooperate, no matter whether the intentions of both parties are different, it is always possible to ask him to interview him.

During the breakfast discussion, two directions were decided at once. During the day, Long Yun stayed in the stilt houses in villages and towns to avoid being discovered by Shan State armed forces or American spies.

After confirming the safety of Lieutenant General, Xie Miao Ivanov started a "barefoot doctor" cover business. He and a local intelligence officer walked around the streets and drove a tricycle with a local armed flag to contact other members. He shook through a corner of the Baodewen area with the still hot sun. He peeked out of the Shan State Armed Forces camp and contacted the informant. He took dinner back to the village at around 4 pm.
Chapter completed!