Chapter 243

This is a city with a large number of ethnic minorities.

Because of the jade trade and tourism, this small city has become more and more lively. Of course, the purpose of Cao Xiaolei's coming here is not to play. The purpose of his coming here is because the west of maze city is adjacent to Myanmar.

And Burma is close to Myitkyina, the capital of Kachin state.

The sky is white, and the meter has 44 hours left!

Cao Xiaolei's two eyebrows are almost pulled together. He sweeps around with his eyes and walks towards the motorcycle tricycle crowd with his simple travel bag on his back. A dozen drivers speaking dialect are busy soliciting customers here, chirping like birds in the forest.

As soon as he came, he saw that Cao Xiaolei was not a local, so he quickly surrounded him.

"Who can speak Burmese?"

Don't listen to these people's sweet words, Cao Xiaolei directly way, followed by brush down half of the people, from the rest of the people, he looked for a moment, stretched out his hand to pull an old but thin man, "you follow me."

"Good! Brother, please get in the car

The man is very excited way, followed by on the motorcycle, "little brother where?"

"Whatever. Find the nearest place to eat."

After listening to the speech and thinking about it, the driver drove his motorcycle to a fast food restaurant nearby. After entering, Cao Xiaolei asked for a private room, and then asked the driver to go in together. The other side seemed to be a little constrained, but before he had time to say thank you, it was a big surprise.

Because the customer, who had met for less than a few minutes, had put a stack of brand-new tickets in front of him.

"Do you want it?"

Cao Xiaolei didn't look up, just busy eating fast.

"This..."

The man stammered, but Cao Xiaolei obviously had no time to wait for him to wake up. He asked directly again, "do you want to talk about it?"

"Yes!"

His face turned red. The male driver finally gave a quick answer, and sweat came out on his face. This stack of money is obviously 20000, which is enough for his income for a year. How can he not let his heart beat.

"Now take me to find the nearest way to Myanmar. After crossing the border, I'll give you another batch. Then you will be my interpreter. I have very important things to do this trip. If it goes well, I can come back tomorrow. Then I will definitely give you a satisfactory reward. Do you dare to go with me?"

Cao Xiaolei doesn't talk too much. He comes straight to the point.

Smell speech thin and dull male driver, appear surprised on the face, become hesitant, "little brother, are you doing black business or other business?"

"Let me show you this. I don't have time to explain. This trip is to save someone, someone who is very important to me!"

Cao Xiaolei is still mopping up his food, and he throws the police card in his pocket to the other party.

The man took it and hesitated even more. Frankly, he couldn't see the authenticity of the certificate, but when he looked at Cao Xiaolei, his eyes were opposite to each other, and then he saw a pair of firm, cold and deep eyes, and there was an expectation!

After thinking for a moment, the man finally replied, "OK! My name is Arong. I'll talk to you if you have any orders! "

One has to gamble once in one's life, just like the jade companies in maze City gamble on jade. If they don't have the strength and hard work, they will be a bear in one's life sooner or later! Ah Rong took over the business, but also gave himself a chance to turn over salted fish!

Although there are risks, he still has some experience in the path of sneaking in and out of Myanmar.

There was no more communication between the two. While Arong was still considering whether to call his family, Cao Xiaolei had finished his meal, paid his bill and asked him to drive to the border between China and Myanmar in maze city.

Arong thought about it, but he didn't write to his family. He was afraid that his family would worry about it. He packed a stack of banknotes with a convenience bag and took them back to his home.

There are 43 hours left.

At the same time, on the flight from Bangkok, Thailand to Yangon, Myanmar, between Basong and ANGJI, Liu Weiwei is sleeping with her eyes closed.

Under her slightly frowned brow, her long eyelashes flickered from time to time, and her low eyelids rolled, as if a long nightmare was winding in her mind.

Unconsciously, two lines of clear tears slide down, in the white and shiny face appears so sad.

The waitress in the corridor saw it and asked politely, "Hello, is this lady unwell?"

"No, she just fell asleep. There have been some unhappy things recently."

Basong shrugged and explained, then gently picked up a paper towel to help Liu Weiwei wipe away the tears, and the stewardess around her left with a smile.

Angie never said anything. He didn't support his partner Fei to take this woman so hard, because it would be very troublesome in case of an accident, "Basong, are you sure it's ok?"

"Don't worry, I have enough sleeping pills for her to sleep for a few hours."

"Have you figured out how to explain to the leader?"

"Leave this matter to me. Even if the leader is angry, he will never hurt you or me. I have already thought about my words."

Basong's eyes were bright, and ANGJI was relieved. This kind of trickery was more difficult for him than killing people. Looking at his watch, half of the day had passed. Bassoon's cold smile came to his face, which had become strange because of plastic surgery.

When Cao Xiaolei comes, he will die!

If she doesn't come, this woman will have bad luck. She will atone for that man for the rest of her life!

Time goes by like an hourglass. On one hand, Cao Xiaolei is scurrying in the anxious jungle. On the other hand, Basong, who closes her eyes and begins to sleep well on the flight, is a gamble. Unfortunately, between two men, Liu Weiwei becomes a gamble.

An hour later, the flight arrived in Rangoon, Myanmar's first city.

Cao Xiaolei, led by a Rong, went through the endless dense forest and arrived in Myanmar. He kept his promise. He took out a stack of banknotes from his travel bag and handed them to each other.

Arong some excited to take over, put into the body of the old purse.

"Where is my next step?"

"Go to Myitkyina, then go to this city, the most chaotic place you know."

Cao Xiaolei handed him a cigarette and lit a light way himself. Although his face was calm, his frequent actions of looking at the time revealed his anxiety and tension. After thinking about it, a Rong took out the ham and water and gave Cao Xiaolei part of it. While eating, they set out again along the path.

In the Lishan police station, facing several calls that no one answered, Ge Zhong smoked and thought of a dangerous possibility. Did he go there?

All of a sudden, the experienced old police officer and the restless Ye Qing in the office room, like a worried and worried face.

Last night, he reported to the Ministry of public security through the provincial department and got in touch with Myanmar. However, he had no idea how much help he could get.

As a frontier town in Myitkyina, and the capital of Kachin state, a drug trafficking rampant capital, the city of Burma soon felt a mysterious foreign flavor.

He has been here many times, and he is familiar with it.

"Brother, the most chaotic place in Myitkyina is the casino, bars and red light district. Where are you going in these three places?"

Arong sat on a concrete pier and asked.

"Go to the bar. Which are the famous bars nearby?"