chapter 339 ：It’s indeed him!

It was already afternoon and the sun was about to set. The three cars were heading towards northern Myanmar.

Arton Jiang, with his hands tied, looked at the two Burmese guys on his left and right chattering in the local language. He couldn't understand a word and could only look outside, wanting to see where they were taking him.

"poppy…"

Gradually, Arton Jiang saw a hillside covered with poppy plants, which seemed to have no end in sight.

Golden Triangle?"

Jiang...