On the plane to Manila, Jiang Yan Hai reviewed the report he had requested from the domestic intelligence department. It was hard to imagine that the Golden Triangle Special Zone's economy was now bursting with astonishing vitality!
According to estimates by domestic experts, the Golden Triangle Special Zone's GDP could nearly triple this year!
In an age when even 7% GDP growth worldwide counted as an exceptionally high rate, what did it mean for GDP to triple? Of course, that was because the Golden Triangle's economy had been terrible before. Now that the business environment had improved, it would be stranger if the economy did not develop.
This proved that the three countries had possessed foresight back then. It was just that, when they established the special zone, they had believed they could control its form. The result...
But things were different now. The entire Golden Triangle Special Zone's economy was developing rapidly, and its cities had become extremely stable. The strangest part was that this stability was not the police's achievement, but the gangs'. Could you believe it?
Actually, it was not hard to understand. Didn't the saying go, violence had to be met with violence? When a place was already rotten beyond saving, you could only use drastic measures.
The desperadoes who had once been scattered throughout the Golden Triangle Special Zone, the ones Jiang Yan Hai and the others had encountered when they went to capture Puzha—the police simply had no power to deal with them. Honestly, how many police officers did the Golden Triangle even have? Unless the three countries deployed their militaries, they had no way to handle them.
But when the military arrived, those people had long since gone into hiding. How could it be so easy to catch them?
Moreover, the military and