Northern Myanmar: These players are acting strangely!

Chapter 153 Such Difficult-to-Guess Information! The Theft of the Pliers Encounters Obstacles!
Guan Xinxin looked thoughtful, her brows furrowing slightly.

"I didn't hear it clearly at the time. I was just passing by with my things in my arms. I didn't dare to linger or eavesdrop, so I only vaguely heard a few words..."

She rubbed her temples, a look of pain on her face, likely a side effect of ice skating.

Suddenly, she slapped her forehead, as if she had remembered something, and said:

"Oh right, it sounded like there was an argument going on inside the house..."

"I heard someone say that County Chief He is planning to promote the commercialization of the county town and get all the park owners in Mengneng to cooperate..."

"Then someone slammed their fist on the table and cursed those green-skinned soldiers for being short of funds again, saying they were planning to take over their park."

“I also heard Sister Yu say that she assigned performance targets to each fraud team in the park, but many people were very dissatisfied.”

“Some people complained that even if new projects were developed, it wouldn’t fill the hole; it would only be a temporary fix… They also said that everything was fine when Brother Kun was around…”

"After that, they argued even more fiercely..."

Guan Xinxin's face turned pale, and she shook her head in pain:
"Sorry, my memory isn't very good, I really can't remember the rest."

"Even what I'm saying now, I'm not sure if it's true or false; it might just be something I've imagined."

She gave a bitter, helpless smile, took out a cigarette from her pocket, lit it, and leaned back wearily on the sofa, saying nothing more.

【Huh? Is she genuinely unable to remember or is she faking it?】

[I think she wasn't faking it. Look at how miserable she looked just now; it's normal for her brain function to deteriorate after ice skating.]

Yes, although the logic in her statement is flawed, it all makes sense.

The key question is, are the clues she provided even useful? They're fragmented, piecemeal, and don't even form a coherent sentence.

[Can a class representative analyze this?]

[I've just summarized my analysis, and I can roughly draw the following conclusions: There are external changes in the industrial park (County Chief He wants to raise funds), which may lead to significant financial losses within the park. Sister Yu is under immense pressure, so she's passing that pressure down to her subordinates (performance targets), causing dissatisfaction. Then, some people started reminiscing about the time when Brother Kun was in charge, indicating that someone is trying to use this opportunity to rise in power and challenge Sister Yu's authority. Of course, this is just my personal analysis.]

[The analyst upstairs is awesome! That makes things much clearer!]

[Wouldn't Sister Yu be in great danger? She finally managed to kill Brother Kun, and if a new 'Brother Kun' were to appear, wouldn't all her efforts have been for nothing?]

Who knows? These guys are fighting like dogs, all rotten to the core, none of them are good people. It would be better if they fought. Let's see what Brother Piao is going to do.

Wang Zixu's expression became unusually serious.

He carefully considered every word Guan Xinxin had just said, trying to piece together these fragmented pieces of information into a complete logical chain.

First of all, the person referred to as "County Chief He" should be the leader of the local "Green Army".

He plans to use some political pretexts to reform the business sector.

To put it bluntly, it's just a way to make money under a different guise.

And the industrial park is naturally the biggest piece of the pie.

The park's big boss and management are definitely not satisfied, but they can't fight city hall and there's nothing else they can do.

As a result, all the pressure fell on Sister Yu, the director.

Because she is the official manager of the park.

Balancing the interests of the big boss and County Chief He became her primary challenge.

Unfortunately, at this critical juncture, the park had just experienced a series of turbulent events, including the death of Brother Kun and the large-scale escape of piglets, making Sister Yu's position already unstable.

She can't afford to make a single mistake now; the slightest misstep could lead to utter ruin.

She seemed to have no better solution than to simply and crudely distribute performance targets to the various managers, which undoubtedly exacerbated the internal conflicts within the park.

Ah Long is developing a new project...

Wang Zixu suddenly remembered that Ah Long had looked at Sister Yu with a frivolous and lewd gaze in front of him, and his words showed no respect or awe that a subordinate should have.

Today he's quietly working on some new project again, and even promised to become his henchman.

What is the connection between these two things?
He couldn't see through it for a while, but he guessed that everything Ah Long did was for Kun Ge's position.

Nobody wants to be the master of their own destiny.

wrong……

These situations are all just conjectures and speculations based on Guan Xinxin's unreliable memories; she did not witness them firsthand.

He doesn't have superpowers, so how could he possibly deduce the whole story from just a few words?
Wang Zixu shook his head, clearing away some of the jumbled thoughts.

After I decide to log off, I'll tell Brother Riyue about this and hear his opinion.

After thinking it through, re-evaluating the matter makes it different again.

None of this mattered to him.

Anyway, they'll be escaping this awful place soon.

As long as they can escape successfully, even if there's a huge uproar inside the park, no matter how big or vicious the traps those guys set are, it won't matter to them.

Wang Zixu shook his head inwardly, deciding not to think about it anymore, and glanced at Guan Xinxin.

She was smoking one cigarette after another. Looks like she's going to be logging off early again today.

That's good too, it means we can get up earlier and have breakfast.

At the same time,
I just finished filming three times today and am about to wrap up.

The production team's performance has improved significantly since he joined.

It seems that overseas audiences really like his style.

Because of improved performance, I rarely work overtime anymore.

After saying goodbye to my group three times a day, I dragged my tired body back to the dormitory.

He picked up his water glass and took a sip, but his mind was not on the water at all.

He secretly felt a pang of regret that Ah Hu hadn't asked him for a massage today, and that pair of pliers... he still hadn't found a suitable opportunity to steal it.

Just as I thought of this,

The dormitory door was kicked open from the outside with a loud bang.

The one who came in was one of Ah Hu's henchmen.

"Brother Long wants you to go over and give him a massage."

The henchman said expressionlessly:

"Stop dawdling and come with me now."

Hearing this three times in one day, my eyes lit up, my fatigue vanished, and I quickly stood up.

On the way to the office, remain silent three times a day. In critical moments, observe more and speak less to avoid revealing any flaws.

Arrived at the door.

He then realized that the Leopard Brother he had met yesterday was here today as well.

"Brother Leopard, Brother Tiger!"

He pushed open the door three times a day and immediately greeted the two of them respectfully.

Ah Hu, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, waved to him, signaling him to come over and start the massage.

She closed the door behind her back three times a day, then walked up behind Ah Hu and skillfully massaged his shoulders.

While carefully controlling his strength, he listened intently to the conversation between Ah Hu and Ah Bao.

Ah Hu was cursing and swearing over there.

But what he said was all meaningless nonsense, and he didn't even have a subject for his insults.

Three times a day, he felt that the two people seemed to be deliberately avoiding talking to him.

There's something I don't want him to hear.

However, through the intermittent complaints and curses, which occurred three times a day, I was able to glean some information about the situation.

It sounds like they're cursing Brother Long.

Neither of them said it explicitly, so he couldn't be sure.

Three times a day, he would glance at Ah Bao from time to time, plotting something in his mind.

There is a lot of resistance to taking action today.

To get the pliers, you either need to knock both of them unconscious, or you need to put one of them to sleep and then find a way to get the other away.

Based on past experience, Tiger would start to feel sleepy after about half an hour of massage.

As long as Ah Hu can be put to sleep, Ah Bao can't just stay here shamelessly and refuse to leave, right?

Think of this.

Three times a day, I unconsciously increased the pressure on my hands and massaged even more vigorously.

Ah Hu's cursing stopped abruptly, replaced by a satisfied groan.

“Hiss—so cool!”

Three times a day, while diligently pressing the massage, I couldn't help but glance at the cabinet next to me out of the corner of my eye.

From his angle, he couldn't see what was happening at the top of the cabinet.

But he had a strong intuition that the pliers were most likely still lying there.

Unfortunately, Ah Bao, that troublesome fellow, is here too.

No!

We must get the pliers; we can't afford to delay any longer.

(End of this chapter)