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However, those are all products of the system store.

He had tried using real-world items before, but it was simply impossible.

Now, this tiny 500-cubic-meter space can not only hold physical objects, but also store and retrieve living creatures!

Furthermore, this space, completely at Chen Xijiu's disposal, can be set up to be either static or oxygen-rich at will.

This means that it not only has the ability to completely preserve food, but also the ability to harvest living people!

Lost in thought, Chen Xijiu couldn't help but gaze at the rose, even having the urge to immediately put it into his spatial storage.

"Ninth Brother, what's wrong?"

Rose felt extremely uncomfortable, as if she were being used as a guinea pig.

Suddenly, Rose seemed to realize something and gave Chen Xijiu a charming glare.

When we're discussing serious matters, why is Ninth Brother still thinking about those strange things...?

"fine."

Chen Xijiu smiled. Rose's thoughts were truly impure; she had misunderstood.

At this moment, Ao Ming, who had been standing by the window, suddenly spoke up: "Master, it seems we're being watched."

Chen Xijiu stood up and, following Ao Ming's directions, his sharp eyes swept over the people keeping watch.

Is this Limpy Ho's man, or Naimi's man?

It doesn't matter!

"Xiaoming, don't worry about them."

"Yes, Master." (Corpse)

Chapter Seventy-Two outlines the concept of organized military units, specifically secret military camps. (Please subscribe, thank you for your support.)

Seeing this, Rose frowned again and said worriedly, "Ninth Brother, we brought too few people."

The three arrived by plane, accompanied only by a few of Rose's subordinates who served as drivers and attendants.

The extra power was rejected by Chen Xijiu.

Seeing that even in the best hotel in Chiang Mai, one could still be followed, Rose couldn't help but worry about Chen Xijiu's safety again.

Chen Xijiu remained unperturbed and said with a faint smile, "Rose, it's alright, bring me a map of the Golden Triangle area."

Rose nodded: "Okay, Ninth Brother."

Centered on Chen Xijiu, the entire Golden Triangle region was within his deployment range.

However, if the surrounding terrain is not well understood, the deployment may still be inaccurate.

Soon, Rose from "797" not only brought over an official map, but also handed over a rough terrain sketch that her subordinates had made that day.

After comparing the two, Chen Xijiu's gaze finally settled on a dense forest.

This unnamed jungle, about ten kilometers from Naimi's camp, is a primeval forest.

Due to the terrain, it was not cut down for poppy cultivation and has been well preserved.

The official map and the rough sketch drawn by Rose's subordinates correspond exactly.

It is indeed a good place to hide troops.

Chen Xijiu's mind stirred slightly: "Exchange for five thousand low-level assassins!"

[Exchange of HKD 50 million successful, please select!]

"Deploy them to the small arms training camp!"

[Deployment complete.]

Now, the wealthy and powerful Chen Xijiu generously exchanged five thousand junior assassins to serve as ordinary combat soldiers.

Even without exchanging for too many heavy weapons, these five thousand elite soldiers trained in light weapons alone would be enough to wipe out Naimi's camp!

However, Chen Xijiu's goal is not just a single woman.

His gaze then began to sweep over the newly unlocked heavy weapons.

According to the intelligence Rose already knew, the camp of 3,000 men in Nami actually had more than a dozen tanks and armored vehicles.

In this era, one can only imagine the quality of the tanks and armored vehicles produced by a mere drug lord general.

With enough anti-tank missiles, wiping them all out would be a piece of cake.

However, Chen Xijiu still looked eagerly towards the heavy weapons area.

What one sees are various large-caliber howitzers, tanks and armored vehicles, helicopters and fighter jets, and aircraft carriers.

"hiss..."

Upon seeing the price, Chen Xijiu, who still had over 600 million in balance, still gasped in shock.

It gets more expensive as you go on.

At the same time, Chen Xijiu also kept his sights on areas with high-level talent and above.

Even in the Golden Triangle, a region with limited operational flexibility, Chen Xijiu still decided to assign a qualified general to command a force of 5,000 men.

We really need to equip it properly.

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A winding river forms a natural border between Thailand and the Golden Triangle region.

Small boats frequently came and went, but the Thai soldiers on the shore seemed to completely ignore them.

"Sawadika, cigarette."

"Sawadika."

An unidentified man was chatting familiarly with the guards.

The man then offered not only cigarettes but also a considerable amount of Thai baht.

This is not only the case on the Thai border, but also in other countries bordering the Golden Triangle, the same situation exists.

Once the money is in place, such a small matter can be completely ignored.

Beyond the border lies an endless expanse of pristine tropical rainforest; after venturing further for more than ten kilometers, the view suddenly opens up.

The vast plains and hills have been completely cleared of forests, with no large areas of mountains or forests remaining.

On every piece of fertile land, many people are working diligently.

If it weren't for the dazzling sea of ​​flowers, anyone would see it as a scene of abundant harvest.

An endless expanse of poppy fields!

Many pickup trucks crisscrossed the fields, carrying heavily armed drug lord soldiers...

They are responsible for patrols and security.

If you look down from mid-air, a huge camp sits in the center of this endless field.

The surrounding walls were built of bamboo and wood.

On the stockade walls, heavy machine guns were positioned at the sandbag piles, covering the open area on all sides with their firepower.

Inside the camp, more than a dozen tanks and armored vehicles were concentrated in one place.

Many drug lord soldiers dressed in light green were smoking and chatting.

Even at the very center of the camp, there was a small helipad.

On the tarmac, two civilian-converted military helicopters sat quietly.

At each hatch, there was a heavy machine gun, equipped with thick, bright orange chain bullets.

This is the camp of drug lord General Naimi.

The camp was mostly built of bamboo and wood, with hollowed-out suspended bamboo houses underneath, which effectively kept out the dampness below.

It also protects against mosquitoes and venomous snakes, making it easy for them to enter the bamboo house.

The entire camp was well-organized. On the open ground to the east, which resembled a training ground, squads of drug lord soldiers were diligently training under the orders of their respective squad leaders.

Central Camp

The long-unseen Limpy Ho was wearing short sleeves and fanning himself vigorously with a palm-leaf fan.

Amin, Dawei, and other close associates were dressed similarly and were sweating profusely from the heat.

"Brother Hao, I can't take it anymore." Ah Ming's face was pale, and his eyes were full of longing for Hong Kong.

Compared to here, Hong Kong Island is truly paradise.

It's too hot here, and there's nothing here.

"Damn it, just hang in there for one more day!" Crippled Ho cursed, then called to the Williams brothers to cut a watermelon to quench their thirst.

"Brother Hao, let's have some popcorn."

Soon, the group began to eat watermelon heartily.

I've been away from Hong Kong Island for three days now, and I really want to go back tomorrow.