Take Along A Spring

When they were waiting at the Lingnan airport, Yang Fann had already learned a little bit about Myanmar's Huantuo through the internet. He knew that it was the famous Emerald Origin Area, and many of the emerald products and ores came from Huantuo.    

    

Myanmar is the world's major supplier of jade and jade. In addition, there are a small number of jade deposits in Central Kazakhstan, coastal mountains of California, Guatemala, Mexico and Honshu, Japan, but their quality is far inferior to Myanmar's jade. As a result, Myanmar has become the only source of high-grade and commercial jade.    

    

Many fans of jade and jadeite knew that the northern part of the country was covered with properties such as Huayuan, Pagang, Nanchi, Fragrant Grotto and Huichi. However, after an expert inspection, he reported that the best quality jade in the world was produced in Luonken, also known as Longken. The Jadeite Mining Area was located in the northwest of Myanmar, 136 kilometers northwest of Miyana, and 102 kilometers northwest of Huayuan.    

    

However, the jadeite and jadeite ores produced by Longken usually had to be shipped first to the Huajuan, and then to Yangguang. In addition, there were also some famous jadeite mines around the Huajou River, thus the Huajun City gained a good reputation as a land of jadestone. Because of its relatively remote location, its transportation conditions and the scale of its business were not as good as Huajun and Pagang, thus its name was not as big as the Huajun and Pagang.    

    

However, Yang Fann didn't know that right now, the area was in a state of chaos, and the internet wasn't omnipotent. If there was a disturbance in the United States, it was very likely that there would be headlines on major websites, but for places like Uncle Black's hometown of Africa, as well as places like Myanmar, Laos, and Cambodia, there would be a riot, and as long as it didn't affect China, there wouldn't be any reports on the internet.    

    

If Yang Fann was willing to wait, maybe when they took the train tomorrow, someone would tell him what was happening there. In fact, if the disturbance was too severe, there wouldn't even be a train.    

    

It was the same on the bus. Maybe someone would tell him that the arch was not peaceful, or that the bus was not there, but for the sake of meeting Bing Feng earlier, Yang Fann got off the plane and impatiently drove through the night to reach the arch. How would he know what was ahead of him?    

    

However, on this rainy night, Yang Fann wasn't lonely at all. When he was almost there, he noticed that there was a off-road car parked in front of him.    

    

Because he was in a hurry, Yang Fann didn't pay attention to what the people in the car were doing. The golden bread whistled past, leaving the people in the car with a cool rear end.    

    

However, not long after Yang Fann's golden bread drove away, two similar off-road vehicles appeared in front of him. This time, Yang Fann paid attention and saw clearly that the two cars opposite them were both armed men wearing camouflage clothing. Both of them had guns in their hands.    

    

Due to the poor road conditions, this section of the road was very narrow, allowing only two or three cars to travel side by side. Thus, there were only two cars on the opposite side, nearly blocking the road.    

    

Right now, there were only two choices in front of Yang Fann. He could either drive straight over or turn back.    

    

He would rush over directly, unless Yang Fann was driving a Ford Raptor and the golden bread could not break through two roadblocks set up in the wilderness, unless Yang Fann was willing to use the strength of the Spirit Body, but he felt that it was not the time yet.    

    

As for turning back, that was even more impossible. Yang Fann still needed to hurry to find Bing Feng as he was unfamiliar with the place.    

    

So, Yang Fann slowly parked the car by the roadside. There was already a car parked by the roadside. It seemed like he wasn't the only one stopped.    

    

In Yang Fann's opinion, the roadblock should be set up by the Burmese military. It might just be a checkpoint or a toll station or something like that.    

    

Yang Fann waited for a while and another car was stopped. However, no one came to check and no fees were charged. Could it be that this group of people thought the weather was bad and wanted to stop a few more cars to collect fees?    

    

Yang Fann didn't have the time to waste here. He still needed to rush to the Mad Arch to save Bing Feng. He had to leave immediately. Since the other party didn't want to get off the car in the rain, he might as well pay the price.    

    

Just when Yang Fann was about to get off, the door of the car that was just stopped opened. A man walked out and walked towards the two cars with an umbrella.    

    

The two off-road lights were very bright. Even in the rainy weather, Yang Fann was able to see the man's appearance clearly. He had tall eyebrows, deep eyes, and white skin. He turned out to be a Caucasian man, a middle-aged Caucasian man.    

    

The middle-aged man whistled confidently: "Hi, my name is David. I'm in a hurry, can you let me pass?"    

    

After saying that, the middle-aged man even playfully winked at the camouflage clothes in the SUV, looking very familiar.    

    

"Get back to your car. If you don't give the order, you're not allowed to get out. You'll fire if you get any closer to us!"    

    

The windows of an SUV opened and a camouflage uniform shouted at the middle-aged Caucasian man in unfamiliar English.    

    

F * * k, it seems very yellow and violent!    

    

Yang Fann didn't even bother getting off the car. Unless he was willing to fight with these guys, he would probably be scolded back.    

    

The middle-aged man did not expect the other party to treat him with such a harsh attitude and immediately became angry, "Why are you guys cursing? Do you know who I am? I'm telling you, I'm a senior jewelry consultant from the East India Company of the United States of America. You'd better be polite with me, otherwise I don't mind complaining to your government!"    

    

Yang Fann was stunned for a moment. What an awesome title! Since when did Lao Mei have an East India Company? I've never heard of it before!    

    

Just when Yang Fann was wondering if he was ignorant and had never heard of the American East India Company, he suddenly heard a gunshot.    

    

This was the second time Yang Fann had gone abroad. He didn't expect to encounter the legendary gunfight. If David hadn't lied, it would be as awesome as he said it was. There was a possibility of a war going on.    

    

Didn't the Americans allow the use of guns? Didn't the Americans all have their own heroic plots? Let's just take out our guns and fight with them!    

    

This was not his hometown, as long as it did not hurt him, he could hit whoever he wanted to. He was just someone who liked to watch the show, a traditional virtue of the Chinese, how could he not show off?    

    

To be honest, Yang Fann really wanted to get a gun to play with. If someone was secretly shooting at him that day, Yang Fann would really retaliate if he had a gun.    

    

Yang Fann was not someone who would simply take a beating without retaliating. No matter what the rules were, he couldn't just hold his head and be shot in order to comply with the rules!    

    

Yang Fann couldn't do that kind of stupid thing that would rather be eaten by a tiger than beaten to death by the law. Since others wanted his life, why should he care about the rules?