Coastal areas of Myanmar along the Jiang River.
Ping Li.
A luxurious convoy, out of place with the local setting, passed through the streets.
Every region is the same.
No exceptions worldwide.
There will always be the poor and the rich.
In New York, celebrated as the beacon of humanity, homeless people dine on the streets; similarly, in impoverished Myanmar, there are wealthy people living lavishly.
The powerful convoy stopped in front of a company.
The car doors opened one after another.
Though not wearing military uniforms, their cold aura carried more menace than the soldiers of local armed groups.
It was visible from their bulging waists that they were carrying weapons.
One of them bent down and opened the car door.
