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Chapter 388 Good Political Commissar

At this time, my lover and classmates disliked the boy who interfered with his plan: "What's your name?" He reached out and pulled the paper and pen he was holding in the car rental store, but the boy shook his head helplessly and waved his hand to indicate that he could not write.

Buck was helpless: "How old?" Seeing that the boy was still confused, he roared: "I said how old are you!"

After a while, the boy reluctantly showed him his fingers and toes. He is seventeen years old!

Buck couldn't believe that he was completely confused about the age and appearance of the Southeast Asian people. People in Phuket generally looked older at a young age. Because of their short stature, adults also looked like children and teenagers. He thought that this teenager who was less than 1.4 meters tall might be twelve or 33 years old, but he didn't expect that he would be almost adult.

What can such a thug-like boy do when he brings him back to his country?

Really just be a guardian wolfdog?

Buck's solution is naturally to find Kuang Wei.

As a relevant department with great powers and a so-called special zone chief in the Golden Triangle Region of Laos, he has this ability, and Buck has made some contributions, so he used this to exchange for his identity. Buck doesn't know if he can do it.

Originally, he felt that there was no need to be related anymore, so he would be a tourist even if he flew over in the future. Now he had to give it a try.

The situation in Thailand is exactly the same as that in Myanmar, it does not stop the inspection at all when going to the Golden Triangle region. However, if you want to get out of the Golden Triangle region, there will be many guard posts, so Buck would have asked Wu Mengxi to go a little distance from the capital city of northern Thailand to avoid inspection.

Now, I also rented and then stole it, drove from Bangkok to northern Thailand, but called Kuang Wei at a checkpoint across the river from Laos on the edge of the Golden Triangle: "I want to bring someone back to China. Can you find a way?"

A few hours later, a rubber boat took the two people with little luggage across the border river, and a Toyota off-road vehicle was waiting on the shore road. An hour later the driver parked the car in a farmhouse made of bamboo buildings.

The boy seemed to know that Buck had been driving here for two days because of himself. He smiled a little flatteringly and helped Buck carry his luggage. Buck saw that he pulled the large jade-packed suitcase very tightly, shook his head and let him go.

The confidant with a serious expression came over to check Buck and the boy's body and luggage. Kuang Wei stretched out his head and waved his hand: "No need, come up, that person will come up too."

The boy who dragged his injured leg and still didn't want to give the box to others, sat down and drank a cup of tea before he came up silently, carried the box in his arms, squatting behind Buck. Buck was very upset and kicked him over: "The wound on his thigh is about to collapse! Don't you know? Don't you feel it hurt?"

The young man laughed, but he didn't move away. He sat on the ground, stretched out his legs and held the box, looked at Kuang Wei secretly, and moved the military spear around his waist, otherwise he would poke into his butt. The black suit standing at the corner of the bamboo building frowned vigorously.

Buck looked at the black suits and didn't speak. Kuang Wei dispelled his concerns: "Those who can come here with me are comrades who are willing to live and die. Naturally, they also care about my safety. Are you going to take him away? This is an unstable factor."

Buck found the origin of responsibility: "If you ask to kidnap and arrest Mangkang and others outside the Angel Casino from the beginning, you may lose some people who assist me, and I may also be in danger, but this innocent ordinary family will not be destroyed, so you have the responsibility, and I have it too."

Kuang Wei looked at Buck's eyes, as if observing the truth or falsehood of what he said: "Are you so soft-hearted? But I heard that you saw my driver fall to the ground on the dock and didn't even look at it."

Buck shook his head: "When fighting, I only care about my own life and responsibilities, and the next one is my team comrades. Nothing else matters, but... this child reminded me a little of me at that time, and I was suddenly thrown on the battlefield, so people are always a little emotional." He would not explain to Kuang Wei more because of the same feeling of the family being destroyed, and it would be enough to say half truth and half hypothesis.

Kuang Wei looked at the boy bandaged his right leg and stared for a long time, with a complicated expression on his face.

People are all intentional, but some people hide deeply. The old agent who has been hiding his identity for almost his whole life may have been hit by a hidden point: "You have to make sure that he cannot commit crimes in China."

Buck nodded: "You must have checked the information files in the country, and you have not committed any trouble."

Boss Kuang smiled and said, "You have done less? Xiaowan is just a stupid child, so she will be fooled by you!" Buck felt a few sunglasses turning around and looking at him.

Kuang Wei also felt it, and waved his hand with a smile, and the sunglasses went downstairs, and signaled whether the boy should take him down. Buck felt that he could not be weak, and waved his hand to the boy. This guy was holding the box with difficulty, but he should not let others reach out and move it down.

Buck did identify something from Kuang Wei’s two different names: Xiao Xiang and Xiao Wan: “Are you very familiar with Xiang Wan’s family?”

Kuang Wei pointed to the complicated tea set on the table and poured a cup for Buck: "The people on this front are basically the son who inherited his father's business. Because loyalty is the most important thing, Xiaowan's father and I were childhood friends, studying together, training together, and doing tasks together. He died in Africa and could not even pick up the bones, so she is also my daughter. It is not difficult for you to be my son-in-law." This boss, who is as famous as Mangkang in the Golden Triangle, is still a billionaire even if he works on the front with the title of the country. The funds circulating in Yundian Hotel and Casino every day are scary.

Buck is not entangled with this issue: "She has her ideals, I respect it. This time I come, I just borrow a story so that I won't be a smuggling identity when I go back. This boy doesn't have to hide for the rest of my life. Then... I'll let him learn how to repair a car or something, it's still fine."

It is actually rare for Kuang Wei to open up and talk about his family's shortcomings just now because Buck just talked about the past. However, he didn't expect that Buck opened up the topic and he returned to his usual appearance: "For Mangkang, there are many unsung heroes' efforts, and you are one of them. If you don't see the light, you won't have any ideas, right?"

Buck, who has received a priceless reward, has a stable expression: "If you don't pursue my murders abroad, it's Amitabha, but I don't guarantee that the Shen family's people in the domestic prison will react to the news. In addition, if the distant relatives in Canada dare to come back, I will not leave any future troubles as usual."

Kuang Wei shook his head: "I said that it is all a trivial matter. I can inform you about the relationship between the Shen family and drug crimes. This is originally one of the jobs of our casinos, and it can also help you monitor the movements of those people in Maisle, but should you do what you should do?" Without waiting for Buck to speak, he waved his hand: "I understand that a veteran like you is not old and has experienced many cruel reality and has his own worldview and values, but do you think your designer's job is really capable of doing it for the rest of your life, and you can really forget all this? You have eased assassination, explosion, sniping, and spying on intelligence. Don't you think it's a pity that these work skills are wasted?"

Buck did not refuse immediately: "I think I'm doing a good job?"

Kuang Wei is realistic: "We have been arrested for Mangkang for four years. It's not that we have not taken action, but that we have not had such an opportunity this time. We can join forces with the power of General Kunsa from Myanmar, so that he has no place to hide. Laos has agreed to extradite him to China for trial the day before yesterday. Do you understand what the meaning of this?"

Buck's voice was low: "Showing the strength of the country?" He tried hard to capture Mangkang in Laos, which was definitely not for the case itself.

Kuang Wei shook his head: "It's not just that. The country is reviving a little bit, and it has to make its own voice a little bit. Americans can hunt **** for more than ten years for 911, spend so much money and die so much. Is it just to exert its anger? It is to establish a tough stance on national power and to show the whole world; Russia can never negotiate with terrorists for the sake of ** armed forces, and it is also to build national confidence. We are the same, although we are not able to be so tough now."

"Many Chinese people are used to calling foreign masters. They are servile because they are already full of slavery in their bones. They are used to being suppressed by strong foreign enemies for hundreds of years. They are used to being good at everything abroad and everything is bad at home. To change this concept, it is not something that can be done overnight. Just like this, it is a bit of change. I got an extra Olympic gold medal yesterday, and I was a little surprised. I caught a Mangkang today to gain a little confidence. Tomorrow we will escort the overseas fleet and return to a little self-love. Will we come back slowly? This is how the country is formulating policies, and we need to do it bit by bit..."

"As long as those who dare to hurt the Chinese people and damage the dignity and territorial security of China exist, the state machine for protection must be strong, must be clear in love and hate, must be punished with evil and established authority, and must be punished even if it is far away!"

"Retrieve the sentence that offending China will be punished even if it is far away! It is our mission..."

"What do you think?"

Old Man Kuang is really a political commissar
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