Chapter 941

Li Qiao leaned on Shang Yu's shoulder and repeated, "drive over."

Liuyun looks at the rearview mirror hesitantly, as if he is consulting the man.

The co pilot of the rain is stretched legs, impatiently urged, "you are open ah."

Liuyun hit the accelerator, and the car sped up to the main road.

Half a minute later, the vehicle was stopped by a roadblock.

Liuyun doesn't dare to look back. He can only look at the falling rain with a slightly provocative look in his eyes. He seems to be saying, "why don't you drive?"?

At this time, Shang Yu closed his sleeves and looked at Li Qiao in his spare time. In a deep voice, he joked, "rush through?"

Li Qiao pulled her lips. As soon as she reached out to lower the window, a black bulletproof car came from far and near.

The bulletproof car stopped at the front with a sudden brake, the short horn sounded, and the police officers who were responsible for road closure came from the side of the road and moved the road block without saying a word.

As the three cars passed in turn, the police officers clenched their right hands against their chest and bent over to salute.

With the bulletproof car in front of the road, all the blocked roads are unimpeded.

Liuyun secretly glances at the rearview mirror, wondering and not daring to ask more.

Honor dansley's high status in Myanmar?

It's not restricted by road closures, and it even allows police officers to salute each other. Is this treatment comparable to that of the royal family?!

Moreover, the bulletproof car is obviously a symbol of identity, license plate number: k312.

……

On the other side, seeing off Li Qiao and Shang Yu, Su Mo drags Wu Minmin back to the living room, "are you brave enough?"

"What courage?" Wu Minmin thought he was talking about a bulletproof car and retorted, "that car is pretty. I asked ADA to send it back to her, which is convenient for her to travel here."

After a pause, she added with a curl of her mouth, "Myanmar is the only privileged car in the country. It's not in vain."

Su Mo shook his head, rubbed Wu Minmin's head, looked helpless and spoiled, "I'm talking about Yan Ye."

Wu Minmin frowned suspiciously, "what's wrong with him?"

Su Mo said: "you are the first person to see him call his brother-in-law directly."

"Can't you shout?" Wu Minmin asked, the next second seems to think of something, kicked the table legs, "do you want me to call him brother-in-law? Don't even think about it. I'm the sister. "

Su Mo sighed and explained a few words in a soft voice. Finally, he patiently told him, "next time you see him, remember to be polite."

Then Wu Minmin pouted and said, "if it wasn't for Qiao Qiao, he would be the world's overlord. What does it have to do with me? What's more, if a pretty man is so narrow-minded, I suggest her divorce. "

Su Mo Shi: "I'm not sure."

Said a lonely.

When Wu Minmin touched his stomach and glanced at Su Mo, "well, if you don't call him, you won't call him. Anyway, he's a pretty husband, not mine. He's not special except that he's a little more beautiful and taller than you."

Su Mo stood up and patted her head with a smile, "you'll sleep by yourself tomorrow night."

Wu Minmin was hairy, and with a pregnant belly, he followed him and said, "you are stingy. I'm not wrong. He has at least 188, but you are 183..."

……

In a hurry, another day passed.

With three days to go before Su Moshi and Wu Minmin got married on New Year's day, more and more private planes landed at Myanmar's domestic and international airports.

At noon, a large private airliner with chelman logo on it arrived as scheduled.

Both inside and outside the airport are under martial law, including other flights at the same time.

The guard of honor and the deputy commander of the military headquarters lined up to greet them, and the scene was very magnificent.

The gangway was paved with a red carpet. As the engine room door opened, Xiao Yehui was the first to step out of the cabin door in his suit.

Such a welcoming ceremony is comparable to the exclusive interview and meeting of important leaders.

At this time, Xiao Yehui was accompanied by a blonde woman. They had no communication in the whole process, and they were very estranged.

The deputy commander came quickly, stood in front of Xiao Yehui, shook hands and exchanged greetings, "Duke, Princess Margaret, come all the way, welcome."

Xiao Yehui had a polite smile on his lips. "Thank you, deputy commander."

"The hotel has been arranged. Duke, please get in."

Xiao Yehui looked at Marguerite and looked at her. They took the lead to the team.

The deputy commander was only ordered to meet him. He didn't know how many members of the chaiman family had this time.

Several people got on the train in turn. Before the deputy commander spoke, several people came out of the cabin door in the distance.

The old man in the middle is holding a crutch, and a middle-aged woman is holding his arm. They are followed by several people.

"Duke, those are..."

Xiao Yehui lowered his head to tidy up the white gloves of his left hand and said faintly, "don't worry, let's go."

The deputy commander's eyes flashed slightly and gave the driver a look. The motorcade and the military vehicles drove out of the apron.

After a while, several black commercial vehicles came slowly. When everyone got on the bus, they headed straight for the residence of the top commander, Bai Mingyin.

In the carriage, Xiao Hongdao knocked on his knees and looked out of the window at the scenery. He said with emotion: "over the years, the change of Neibi is really not small."

Mindailan, who was next to him, turned his mouth. "Why don't I remember you coming to Nebraska?"

"For many years, at that time..." Xiao Hongdao's voice was low and full of ridicule. "You should still be in Palma, forced to marry by Shang Zonghai."

Ming Dailan breathed and looked out of the window.

She didn't speak, just kept swallowing, a little bit emotional.

Yin Zhihong, the co pilot, answered at the right time, "I remember that Bo Mingyin was only able to become the current supreme commander after being instructed by his husband. He must have been a powerful figure in Myanmar."

"No more than before." Xiao Hongdao rubbed his knee and slowly spread his eyebrows. "Lao Yin, you should keep an eye on Xiao Yan during this period of time. Don't let him do anything out of the ordinary."

Yin Zhihong answered, and Ming Dailan had regained her dignified posture. Looking back, she asked, "what's wrong with Xiaoyan?"

Xiao Hongdao leaned against the back of his chair, closed his eyes, pretended to sleep, and waved his hand. "Your good son, you don't know. He's looking for flowers and willows all day long. Myanmar is no better than the British emperor, and the cultural tradition is different. Don't touch the people he shouldn't touch."

Ming Dai LAN glared at the wrinkles in the corner of his eyes, and the vicissitudes of life filled his old face. He could not find the spirit of that year.

She dropped her eyes, and there was self mockery in the bottom of her eyes.

Life is really a step wrong, step by step wrong.

……

The first time Xiao Hongdao arrived in Myanmar, Shang Zonghai got the news.

He turned the medical books in his hand and said without raising his head: "go to tell the girl and Shaoyan, let them be more careful."

Wei ang bowed his head, "master, do you want to send some people..."

Shang Zonghai raised his hand and interrupted him, "don't make a mountain out of a molehill

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