Looking at Chu Yuyan in the distance, Linghu Wudi frowned.

The so-called rivers and lakes are dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable.

Even if it is introduced by an acquaintance, there is no guarantee that there will be problems, not to mention that I am still in Myanmar, a country I am unfamiliar with.

Nothing will happen to this girl, right?

Linghu Wudi originally planned to leave Zhongtai City today, but now he has other ideas, and this matter also involves Chu Zhenyu.

Linghu Wudi was not aware of the entanglement between Chu Zhenyu and his daughter.

It seems that this matter has to be taken care of.

He took out the money and put it on the table, then quietly followed Chu Yuyan.

Chu Yuyan, Yuan Xiang and Pingchen drove two cars towards the agreed place.

Linghu Wudi hurriedly hailed a taxi in front of the hotel.

"Follow the car in front." Linghu Wudi also fought in Burma and could speak a little Burmese language.

In fact, the culture and economy of Yanxia have profoundly affected surrounding countries. In the past, we learned their language, but now it is the other way around, and they learn our language.

Many taxi drivers and vendors in Zhongtai City are working hard to learn Yanxia dialect in order to please the wealthy Yanxia people.

The driver was an uncle in his 50s. He laughed and communicated with Linghu Wudi in Yanxia dialect.

It's just that Linghu Wudi really doesn't have that intention now.

Suburban Baltai.

This area is called the "don't care zone", where drug dealers, gamblers, casinos, women, gangsters, and gangsters are all mixed together. When you enter this area, you will see a stone arch bridge that has been bombarded. After crossing the bridge, you will be in the same place as the city.

The difference is huge. The house is from the 1970s, or even older. The walls are covered with graffiti, and the patterns are very exaggerated and weird.

Squatting in the corner were young men and women in twos and threes, wearing bell-bottom pants that were particularly popular at the time, and with afro perms, some of which were in Shamat style.

Killing horses originated from Myanmar and became popular in the hot summer.

In the car, Ling Chen had a premonition that something was wrong, "Miss, why did Standard Chartered invite us to meet here? This place looks like a very dangerous area, with gangsters everywhere. Look, there are not even traffic lights, and there are people carrying knives on the road.

people……"

I saw three young men walking unscrupulously on the road a hundred meters away, carrying several large knives on their backs.

Chu Yuyan looked over and her heart was lifted.

But when he thought about saving Chu Zhenyu, he couldn't care less, "Standard Chartered was introduced by my friend, he should be reliable."

"Miss, I'm still worried. Why don't you stay in the car and I'll contact Standard Chartered? It's safer this way. Something has happened to the young master. If you do anything bad again, he will kill me." Pingchen worried.

road.

"..." Chu Yuyan thought for a while and said, "That's not necessary. I think Standard Chartered is still reliable. He has already said it has been done."

As soon as he finished speaking, Standard Chartered called and asked if he had arrived.

Let’s talk about Linghu Wudi.

As soon as the taxi driver entered this area, his face immediately showed timidity. He said in a difficult-to-spoken Yanxia dialect: "Boss, this place is very dangerous. It is not safe for your friend in front of you to come here."

Without the driver's reminder, Linghu Wudi had already seen the situation clearly and said, "Continue to follow."

The driver had no choice but to move on.

There are very few vehicles coming and going in this place.

Just around the corner, a modified pickup truck suddenly sprang out with an iron rake on the bumper.

Directly in front of the taxi.

Six young gangsters jumped out of the back of the pickup truck, all holding dicks and whistling.

The leader was a bald man with a snake tattooed on his head, "Come down, come down for me."

He yelled at the driver in Burmese.

The driver complained incessantly. If he had known this would happen, he would not have done this business.

"Boss, we have encountered local bandits. Don't resist later. Just hand over all the money to them. They are very vicious people. If you don't cooperate, your life may be in danger."

The driver kindly reminded me.

The young gangster banged on the glass window of the back seat with the handle of the knife, shouting, and the six gangsters surrounded the taxi with expressions of confidence in their victory. They all looked at Linghu Wudi as if they were prey.

Linghu Wudi would not take these gangsters seriously at all. He was thinking whether he had been exposed for following Chu Yuyan.

That's why these chaotic tribulations appear before us.

If this is really the case, then it is certain that Chu Yuyan's trip was a trap.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Standard Chartered has a good relationship with several bosses in this area. They have informed in advance that Chu Yuyan and his party will drive in in two cars.

When Chu Yuyan's motorcade passed by, a gang leader on the rooftop noticed that a taxi was following Chu Yuyan's motorcade, so he used a walkie-talkie to notify the gangsters downstairs, and then he robbed the car.

When the gangsters saw an uncle in his 50s in the car, they used the intercom to tell the gang leader on the roof that he was just an uncle and there was no danger.

The driver and Linghu Wudi quickly got out of the car and handed over their wallets.

The gangsters surrounded him, pushing and joking, and one of them touched Linghu Wudi's head without fear of death.

The driver's face was livid at the moment, and his calves were trembling.

After handing over their wallets, the gangsters smacked their lips and asked, "What are you doing here? This is not a tourist attraction."

Linghu Wudi pretended not to understand the Burmese language and pretended to be panicked.

Seeing that they didn't understand the language, the gangsters told them to get out after having some fun.

During this period, Linghu Wudi had already observed clearly that there were gangsters on the roof, in the corridors, and across the street. If he took action here, he would definitely suffer a loss.

After getting into the taxi, the driver hurriedly stepped out of the way and stepped on the accelerator, looking like he was surviving the disaster.

"Hoo ho ho, luckily it didn't hurt us. I'm so glad that we were saved from bankruptcy. But don't call the police. It's useless..." The driver said with a trembling voice.

When I was looking at the rearview mirror, I suddenly braked and was stunned.

He turned his head and looked at the back seat. There was no one else in the back seat. Linghu Wudi had already quietly opened the door and jumped out of the car while the driver was panicking and chattering.

"What the hell? Where have people gone?" The driver's spine felt cold and his whole old face trembled.

Soon we arrived at the appointed place.

It is said to be a square, but it is actually an abandoned unfinished building. This unfinished building was originally a military hotel and was abandoned after the war.

Standard Chartered and several of his men were already standing in the center of the square.

After the car drove in, Pingchen frowned tightly: "Miss, I don't feel at ease."

"It's okay, don't worry." Chu Yuyan took the lead and got out of the car.
Chapter completed!