"I'm sorry, I made a mistake."

Seeing the expression of Xu Hao's three people, brother Zhang immediately bowed his head and apologized, ending the topic. However, he felt a lot of blood in his heart.

The feelings of overseas Chinese towards the country are beyond the comprehension of those who have been living in their own country.

It's like a person from a village in Henan Province. It's almost the same in a small town in Hei province.

If he stayed in Henan Province all the time, he would be angry and dissatisfied. He would abhor the mess and chaos here. He would always dream of leaving his hometown, leaving the place where he was dissatisfied forever, and even had serious conflicts with local people.

But when he left his hometown and came to another indifferent City, he would sometimes arouse the memory of his hometown.

Those backward construction, in his memory, became the idyllic scenery of birds and flowers.

Those ignorant fellow countrymen, in his memory, become simple and lovely appearance.

Those who had been dissatisfied with everything disappeared, changed to read from another good direction or completely forgotten, leaving only good memories to support his efforts in a foreign land.

What's more, the local people fight with each other. However, once the Chinese leave their hometown and meet their fellow villagers in other places, they are generally willing to help each other. Even in China, there are all kinds of fellow villagers' associations. If they all stay in their hometown, they may meet in this lifetime, let alone help. However, when they are in a foreign country, they can keep warm with each other by virtue of their geographical sense of belonging Step enhanced the good impression of my hometown.

With such feelings, brother Zhang is actually very willing to help the country do some things.

He has always helped the Chinese special commissioners to enter Myanmar, or transit from Myanmar to other countries. Although he is happy, he always feels a little dissatisfied because these things are too peaceful to arouse the heroic desire in his heart.

This time, however, the intrusion of Yang Chen and others happened to give him the opportunity to satisfy this desire.

It's easy to help ordinary Chinese special commissioners into Myanmar.

But what about helping a major general? How about helping a major general who was killed by the local government? It's so significant, OK!

The major general himself represents an important identity, and he has been hit so hard by the enemy. It must mean that these people are carrying important top secret tasks!

Although he may not be recorded in the history books, he also participated in the task. Maybe it's hard for him to share this with others. But when he gets old and returns to China, he can also lie on the rocking chair and brag with his good grandson.

Do you know what happened in Myanmar? Ha ha, your grandfather, I played a very important role in it!

The feeling of pressure and grandson's adoring eyes make people feel excited when they think about it!

"Dr. Yang, let's go. We'd better get back to my house before 6:30. Although Mengla people get up late, many vendors will start to prepare at 6:30. We'd better go back before them to reduce the possibility of being seen."

Hearing brother Zhang's words, Anhe was a little surprised, and then showed a smile.

The idea imposed on others is always unreliable. Only when the other party really realizes the core of these words and thinks independently, can such a plan be regarded as perfect.

"Brother Zhang, you are a local villain. We can only consider many things according to the general situation, but you know more about it. If you have any good ideas or close to the special situation here, you must tell us, and we will adjust according to your opinions!" Anhe said seriously.

"Good! I will think seriously and give the most reasonable opinions! " Brother Zhang's tone was very excited. He was only the executor before. But if Anhe adopted his own plan, wouldn't he become the maker of the whole plan One of them?

After racking his brains, brother Zhang really put forward a lot of feasible suggestions, which were not considered by Anhe and others before. After all, Mengla, an unsupervised and full of all kinds of poisons, is really not a place that ordinary people or ordinary experience can live in.

By the end of the conversation, the time has arrived at 6:20, Zhang brother with Yang Chen and Xu Hao on the car, a foot of the accelerator rushed out.

"Brother Zhang, you should slow down. There is no need to be so anxious. If anyone sees your unusual performance, he will be suspicious." Yang Chen said with some helplessness: "you just keep your mind normal, camouflage and lurking are not so much flowery, hiding the special is victory!"

"Understand, understand!" Brother Zhang nodded and took a few deep breaths. He hid his excitement and kept calm.

However, his face calmed down, but Zhang's brain was still turning fast.

"Dr. Yang, do you need a mask or something?" Brother Zhang asked politely.

"What are you doing with a mask? I'm a doctor, not an actor. " Yang Chen asked strangely.

Brother Zhang said with a smile: "isn't it worried that you will be recognized? There was a firefight before you came, and if the other party asked the people who were involved in the fire to come, they might recognize your appearance"That's what you're talking about." Yang Chen said casually: "the people who have seen me are dead. Who can recognize me?"

"Er..." Brother Zhang's tone is sluggish. This is special How to forget that this guy is a killer!

"But Xu Hao, you still have to do a disguise." Yang Chen looked at Xu Hao with some distress: "but the mask or forget it, too obvious, too eye-catching, and the effect of concealment is not obvious, the other party only needs to let you untie the mask to find the clue."

Yang Chen is still very confident about his killing ability. Under the gaze of the evil pupil, it is very difficult for anyone to hide in his sight. What he was doing at that time was a killing operation, and he would not let go of anyone who appeared in his sight.

But Xu Hao is different. Not many soldiers have seen him, but there will be! Plus the relationship between spies and new faces, it's easy for those people to find out.

Xu Hao also some helpless smile: "I think I follow out is a mistake!"

He used to be the leader of a team, but he couldn't stay with the team and give timely command because of these broken things. Even if there was a battle, he couldn't go back in time. What a matter!

"You don't have to worry about disguise, either." Xu Hao said confidently.