After leaving the airport, on the winding unknown road.

The life secretary covered his cell phone and asked, "Mr. Luo, where will we ask them to pick them up?"

"Where is this place?" Luo Wentao asked at the dark-skinned middle-aged man.

"This is very close to Mount Jidiyu, and is located in the suburbs of Yangon." The driver responded in a concise manner: "I don't know how Zahayi's private armed forces learned about your itinerary, so it's best not to enter Yangon city, just wait in the Jidiyu Tower in Mount Jidiyu."

"Okay." Luo Wentao nodded.

The secretary of life said the trip on the phone when he heard the sound.

About five minutes later, when the call ended, Luo Wentao turned his head and looked at the secretary of life and asked, "Who answered the phone?"

"It's Jiahong." The Secretary of Life immediately responded: "The company is already in chaos, and everyone knows what you have experienced at Dib."

"Yes!" Luo Wentao nodded and said nothing.

The car was driving along the empty highway for less than half an hour and stopped under a golden tower. The tower has a strange shape, with the tower body on it, but the base is a sculpture similar to a sailboat. This is also considered to be one of Yangon's famous attractions.

Luo Wentao sat in the car and lit a cigarette. His right hand was always covering his heart unconsciously, and his lips were waiting with white eyes.

"Can it be the condom made by Shen Tianze and Luo Jiajun?"

"If you can get private armed forces in Myanmar D, you have to keep me in such a short time. Except for our Sanxin, you will have the only energy left." Luo Wentao replied softly: "Jiajun must have cooperated with him."

Lao Ou was holding the suitcase in his hand, and was curious. He wanted to ask Luo Wentao how he discovered it and how he asked someone to protect himself. But this was a bit over the line and was not suitable for chatting on such occasions, so he still held back.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Luo Wentao asked impatiently: "Pull it be a little bit too much and ask them about their progress."

"Okay." The Secretary of Life took out the phone again, dialed the number, turned around and said to Luo Wentao, "Do you want to talk to him?"

"No, tell me." Luo Wentao shook his head.

The secretary of life heard the sound and started communicating with the other party with the phone.

About a minute later, the Secretary of Life said to Luo Wentao: "There is a regiment stationed here in the Southern Military Region, and you can get here in at most ten minutes."

Luo Wentao pondered for a while, turned his head to look at the Secretary of Life: "Is it the phone that Jiahong answered?"

This was the second time Lao Luo asked such a question, so the Secretary of Life was stunned and nodded and responded: "Yes."

"Yes." Luo Wentao took a deep breath of cigarettes, staring at the mist on the mountain with deep eyes, and stopped talking.

It was around six:30 in the morning.

The phone of the Secretary of Life rang. He lowered his head and glanced at the caller ID and immediately responded: "It's a wandering person, it should be someone from the Southern Military Region."

Luo Wentao didn't say anything.

"Hello, hello." The Secretary of Life answered the phone.

"Boom!"

There was a thunder and a thunderous sound in the sky, dark clouds gathered, and rain began to fall.

"Yes, we are at the foot of Jidiyu Tower. You can see us as soon as you come up, yes." The Secretary of Life reported to the other party and nodded, hung up the phone with a smile and said, "They are here."

"Driving." Luo Wentao suddenly said to the driver.

After speaking, except for the driver who performed the orders mechanically, Lao Ou and the Secretary of Life were all stunned.

The car left as soon as possible, and hurried down the mountain road.

"What does it mean?" The Secretary of Life didn't understand.

"Let's find an alley in front to park, let's go into the forest." Luo Wentao said, covering his chest.

"good."

The driver nodded and drove for less than a thousand meters, and stopped the car.

"Old Ou, you are carrying a box."

Luo Wentao opened the car door and walked down. Everyone hesitated for a moment and immediately followed his footsteps.

The driver was holding an umbrella and supporting Luo Wentao. Everyone entered the forest in the rain with deep and shallow kicks.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, symbolizing compassion, tolerance, benevolence, and the Jidiyu Tower, which saves all sentient beings, becomes more golden and shining in the mist.

Luo Wentao stood at the entrance of the forest, waiting quietly.

About three or four minutes later, three off-road vehicles rushed out of the muddy dirt road and drove directly below the Jidiyu Tower.

The car door bounced open, and nearly ten men with guns got out of the car. They were dressed in mixed clothes, floral shirts, shorts, leather-soled sandals, and tight sweatshirts. They were tattooed all over their bodies, fierce faces, and had a lot of weapons. They could see the automatic step and inferior hunting guns.

Lao Ou was stunned when he saw this scene.

Luo Wentao turned around: "Is this a person from the Southern Military Region?"

The secretary of life was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Does people from the Southern Military Region have such dress? Are the garrison regiments of the regular army covered in tattoos?" Luo Wentao asked calmly at the Secretary of Life.

"...but... the news may have leaked. This should be Shen and Jiajun's people." The Secretary of Life responded urgently: "Then we should leave here."

"I just said it." Luo Wentao looked at the Secretary of Life and replied in a low voice: "In Myanmar, Shen Tianze... there are also our Sanxin."

The Secretary of Life was completely stunned.

"Jiahong...want to kill me...or to put me under house arrest?" Luo Wentao asked with his eyes red, standing in the rain.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo... you misunderstood..." The Secretary of Life tried his best to defend himself: "I...I'm not!"

"The captain you bribed, let us land in Myanmar D in advance." Luo Wentao responded tremblingly: "You communicate with Jiahong with the airborne satellite phone in the bathroom..."

The Secretary of Life was completely confused and stared at Lao Luo with his eyes silently.

Lao Luo's face turned pale, and he covered his chest with his right hand and said, "...I have already let him take over, and Daquan will be slowly given to him. Why is he still so anxious? Are you afraid that I will protect Jiajun in the end... or is his uncle also involved."

A heavy rain poured.

Lao Luo reached out and patted Lao Ou on the shoulder: "Box...box..."

After saying that, Lao Luo, with the help of the driver, walked towards the depths of the woods.

Lao Ou lowered his head and opened the box. He saw a silver hand and gun, and then was stunned.

The Secretary of Life retreated.

Lao Ou hesitated for a moment, pulled out his pistol and pointed it directly at the head of the Secretary of Life.

"Kang!"

Gunshot.

Private armed men not far away turned back to listen to the sound.

Old Ou ran after Luo Wentao with a gun.

...

Bianj headquarters.
Chapter completed!