Myanmar Yunding International Airport, the sky is gray.

Dong Wenfeng and song Xiaoyun came out of the passage.

"It's an exotic flavor," Song Xiaoyun said with emotion.

"So fast?" Dong Wenfeng rolled his eyes and said.

Isn't there more earthworm words around you that you can't understand.

"Tell you, you don't understand." Song Xiaoyun snorted coldly.

Dong Wenfeng shook his head and stopped a taxi instead of defending song Xiaoyun.

After getting on the bus, Dong Wenfeng didn't talk nonsense. He directly relayed the location Du Qisheng told him, and then told the driver where to go to the nearest good hotel.

The vein is in a suburb, very far from the airport. There are no hotels around.

So the taxi driver put Dong Wenfeng in a star hotel on the edge of the city, and then there was only the black hotel.

When he came to the front desk, Dong Wenfeng booked two rooms directly.

Song Xiaoyun behind her has a faint disappointment in her heart. Isn't she already charming.

Dong Wenfeng directly booked two rooms without even asking.

"Here." Dong Wenfeng handed another door to song Xiaoyun.

Their two rooms are opposite.

Song Xiaoyun silently closed the door and went upstairs.

After returning to the room, Dong Wenfeng threw his luggage aside, opened the curtain and looked south.

Not far away is Du Qisheng's vein.

If that mineral vein is not a spirit vein, you should come out with song Xiaoyun for a few days. If it's a spiritual pulse, it's naturally the best.

"Boom ~"

"Da Da ~"

With a heavy thunder, some drizzle gradually began to fall in the sky, which made a whisper tick on the window glass.

"I hope the rain will stop tomorrow," muttered Dong Wenfeng.

In this slightly nervous situation, the rain brought a trace of irritability to Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng fell on the bed and closed his eyes. Anyway, basic sleep should be guaranteed.

"Bare!"

With a white light, there was a thunder outside.

That's good. If it's a thunderstorm, it comes and goes quickly.

"Dong Dong ~"

However, the sudden knock at the door instantly made Dong Wenfeng sit up. He had just arrived in Myanmar with his front foot. Did he want to follow the door with his back foot.

"Brother Dong, did you sleep?" Song Xiaoyun's voice came from outside.

Dong Wenfeng was relieved and opened the door.

Song Xiaoyun outside was still wearing loose pajamas and her face was very nervous.

"What's the matter?" Dong Wenfeng asked hurriedly.

"I, I'm afraid of thunder." Song Xiaoyun lowered her head and whispered.

"Ah? Aren't you the people's police? Why are you afraid of thunder?" Dong Wenfeng was stunned.

"Who stipulates that the people's police can't be afraid of thunder. I usually go to find Ruoyun to sleep, but she's not here today." Song Xiaoyun whispered with a small hand stirring the corner of her clothes.

Dong Wenfeng is also a little helpless.

"Bare!"

The thunder exploded overhead, and the lightning and thunder arrived at the same time.

Song Xiaoyun shook and rushed directly to Dong Wenfeng's arms.

"Oh, come in."

Dong Wenfeng hugged song Xiaoyun and closed the door.

Song Xiaoyun hinted at him like this. He can't push her out with a ruthless face.

Who makes Dong Wenfeng so helpful.

"Sleep, I won't move." Dong Wenfeng comforted.

"Yes." Song Xiaoyun was still a little nervous lying in bed.

Yay!

With every thunder outside, song Xiaoyun would gather some from Dong Wenfeng.

However, feeling the temperature of Dong Wenfeng, song Xiaoyun's nervous heart gradually calmed down.

With Dong Wenfeng's breathing rhythm in front of him, he fell asleep.

The next morning, Dong Wenfeng slowly opened his eyes.

Instinctively, he wanted to see Murong around him.

At first glance, he realized that he was already in Myanmar, and the people around him were song Xiaoyun.

However, there was something wrong with song Xiaoyun's breathing rhythm. It was clear that she was awake and pretended to sleep there.

After seeing it, Dong Wenfeng also had a playful heart.

Picked up song Xiaoyun's long hair and dialed it in her ear.

"Oh."

Song Xiaoyun couldn't hold on to the itching feeling and hurriedly pushed away Dong Wenfeng in front of her.

"Get up soon." Dong Wenfeng patted song Xiaoyun's ass and said.

"OK, OK, I see." Song Xiaoyun said.

Dong Wenfeng smiled, got up and opened the curtains.

There are no dark clouds in the sky, only the traces of water on the ground that have not evaporated prove the rainstorm last night, and today will be a sunny day.

"Where are you going today?" Song Xiaoyun asked.

"Go there and have a look." Dong Wenfeng pointed to the location of the vein.

"Oh, I'll go back and change my clothes first." Song Xiaoyun hurriedly left Dong Wenfeng's room.

After Song Xiaoyun left, Dong Wenfeng looked at his right hand.

I have to say that song Xiaoyun's honey and peach hips are really elastic.

An hour later, song Xiaoyun knocked on Dong Wenfeng's door.

At this time, song Xiaoyun changed her lazy appearance and tied a lovely ball head, which was somewhat different from her usual style.

"It's so beautiful." Dong Wenfeng dialed the small ball.

"Don't move." Song Xiaoyun said with a stare.

They went downstairs, stopped a taxi and rushed there.

After getting off the bus, Dong Wenfeng saw the temporary base in front of him, which was also engraved with a Chinese character "Du".

This must be the place mentioned by Du Qisheng.

Dong Wenfeng was stopped by the security guard at the door as soon as he approached.

"Please show me your work card," said the security guard coldly.

"My name is Dong Wenfeng. Please report it," Dong Wenfeng said.

The security guard looked at Dong Wenfeng's face. Seeing that Dong Wenfeng didn't seem to be lying, he took out his walkie talkie and reported.

The security guard told the situation behind his back before he came back.

"You can go in," Dong Wenfeng asked.

"Sorry, our superior didn't receive any news about Dong Wenfeng's name." the security guard shook his head and said, his face colder than just now.

Now he must think Dong Wenfeng is a liar fishing in troubled waters.

"What?" Dong Wenfeng also frowned.

Du Qisheng said he would explain before. What's the matter with Du Qisheng.

"Did you go wrong?" Song Xiaoyun asked.

"Wait a minute, let me ask."

Dong Wenfeng took out the phone and called Du Qisheng.

"Hello?" there was a wave of girls on the other end of the phone.

"Where's Mr. Du Qisheng?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"He's still in a coma, are you?" the girl asked.

"What happened to Mr. Du?"

What I was worried about happened.

"Yesterday, someone attacked Du's house again. Fortunately, they were driven away by the police's guns, but Mr. Du was also injured and unconscious. Now I'm the nurse in charge of taking care of him. What's the matter with you? When he wakes up, I can explain it for you."

"Forget it, thank you."

Dong Wenfeng had to hang up the phone. Without Du Qisheng, his identity could not be confirmed.

Fortunately, Du Qisheng's life is not in danger. Not all practitioners are as invulnerable as Dong Wenfeng. Most people will still be injured under the attack of bullets.