"No way, that’s crazy."
Hearing that Jiang Chen was planning to go to Myanmar personally, Luo Peng was shocked, almost moved to tears.
This is what it truly ans to take risks for your brothers.
What kind of place is Myanmar anyway?
It’s basically a slaughterhouse; people there are treated like livestock, no, worse than corporate slaves.
"I’m already very grateful that Mr. Jiang is willing to help; you really don’t need to take such a risk."
This ti it wasn’t just a private eting between the two brothers; they had brought their families along.
Not all won are unreasonable, especially the Oiran trained by Qinyuan, who are particularly assessed for their ability to provide emotional value. Even when it cos to matters concerning the life safety of her own younger brother, upon hearing about his plans to go to Myanmar, she instantly tried to dissuade him without hesitation.
Li Shuru, sitting quietly next to Boss Jiang, appeared more composed and said nothing.
"Yeah, it’s really unnecessary."
Luo Peng nodded in agreent, looking solemn, "Those beasts don’t care who you are when they’re cutting out kidneys. They treat everyone the sa, indiscriminately. Don’t end up getting yourself into trouble."
This guy knows how to persuade people.
Jiang Chen, however, was unmoved, but Xia Wanqing, sitting beside Luo Peng, looked even more troubled.
Bringing up the wrong topic.
Her younger brother was in serious danger.
He hadn’t even spoken yet, and they were already disregarding his status as a brother-in-law.
But that’s just Luo’s nature; he speaks straightforwardly. Even if it were his own brother, he would still speak without reservation.
Worrying and being afraid doesn’t help.
What has happened has happened; reality can’t be changed.
Soone once said.
A true hero dares to face the bleak realities of life.
Also, Luo’s words, though crude, make sense.
Pandas in captivity are pampered but throw them into the wild, and it’s survival of the fittest.
The sa principle applies to people.
In well-governed places, money may silence the truth, but not in places where order has collapsed.
People hoard guns, you hoard food, your place becos a big warehouse.
In Myanmar, wealthy individuals are like walking treasuries, and it’s not uncommon for rich bosses to get kidnapped.
"Unless you hire a professional special forces team, don’t go."
Luo Peng cautiously suggested.
"No need to worry about safety; I have so ties with General Jin, and this trip to Myanmar isn’t just for your matter."
"General Jin?"
Luo Peng looked puzzled.
"Allied Army."
Jiang Chen explained simply.
Luo Peng was stunned, then his pupils shrank, and he couldn’t help but curse, "Damn!"
He looked at Jiang Chen with a distorted expression, as if suddenly dawning on him, he lowered his voice, "Everyone’s been saying that the Allied Army’s sudden might is backed by so wealthy sponsor, could it be..."
"My relationship with General Jin is personal."
Brotherhood aside.
But so things can never be admitted.
Looking at Jiang Chen’s calm face, Luo Peng’s gaze shifted multiple tis.
As a close friend, he knew Jiang’s character well. From his deanor, even if the rise of the Allied Army wasn’t entirely his doing, he surely played a significant role.
No special force escort.
But there were tens of thousands of ard troops providing security.
Damn.
My buddy is a warlord?
Luo Peng’s eye twitched involuntarily.
He was aware that Jiang Chen was advancing too fast, leaving them in the dust, but still, he underestimated Jiang’s speed.
The legendary leviathan lurking under the water, controlling world affairs, seed to take form at this mont.
"I’ll go with you."
Luo Peng, who had been earnestly advising just now, suddenly changed his stance but still wore a righteous expression: "Can’t let you take the risk alone."
What Jiang Chen saw through his little sche.
It’s true that Myanmar is a haven of cri, but with enough power, one can remove the "cri" from "cri haven."
It becos paradise.
Even in the capitalist West, at least they wear the mask of civilization, but places like Myanmar don’t need that.
As long as you have enough power, you can be wanton and unrestrained.
"I’m going to Myanmar for business too."
Jiang Chen reiterated, "I’ve previously talked with General Jin about investing in the Allied Army’s territory, introducing our technology and capital, while the Allies will provide us with security. This trip to Myanmar is to further negotiate."
Luo Peng was silent, seemingly holding back, saying nothing for a long while before finally exhaling deeply.
"Is it at this scale already?"
Jiang Chen smiled, "The low land prices and cheap labor in Myanmar make it a very suitable soil for investnt."
Luo Peng shook his head, half smiling and half crying.
The saying ’Be greedy when others are fearful, be fearful when others are greedy,’ is very familiar to soone who studied economics.
"But there’s an issue you may have overlooked: stable environnts are crucial for investnt. What if the Allies lose and are defeated? Wouldn’t that an losing everything?"
"Investnt itself is a gamble."
Jiang Chen replied succinctly, leaving Luo Peng speechless.
If cost is to be considered, Boss Jiang had already poured a substantial amount of real money.
Indeed.
The advanced weapons the Allied Army found in the jungle were all sourced from him, and they kept reaping them over and over.
What is war if not a contest of money?
It’s like having infinite ammo and health hacks in an FPS ga; if you can’t get MVP there, jumping off would be understandable.
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