"#￥%..." The soldier in charge of the inspection was not discouraged and began to change the language to ask again. This soldier knew a lot of foreign languages. He would not give up unless he reached his goal. He must ask Chen Feng's purpose of entering.
It seems that Lao Burma has strict controls on people entering and leaving the border. Even the soldiers responsible for defense must know a lot of foreign languages. This makes Chen Feng more curious about Lao Burma. Why should we be cautious?
After the soldier changed several languages, Chen Feng finally heard the native language he was familiar with. He felt that this soldier was quite good, and he could actually understand the languages of so many countries. Although it sounded a bit blunt, it did not affect communication. Up.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The soldier tossed over these two questions, he wanted to understand Chen Feng's identity and the purpose of coming to Lao Burma.
Chen Feng had prepared the answer a long time ago, and handed it over a booklet handed to him by someone at the base: "I am a businessman from the Ancient Godlan Republic. I want to come to Myanmar to see if there are any business opportunities. This is mine. personal I.D."
The soldier's half-believing results pamphlet, read it over and over again, but didn't let Chen Feng go: "You are really a businessman, you don't look like it at all, and you're looking for business opportunities in Lao Burma. Why does it sound unreliable? "
"It's true. Lao Burmese goods have never appeared on the outside market. I just want to come and inspect. Maybe some things can be sold at high prices?" Chen Feng quickly said that he really came to investigate the market. Yes, and then handed over a small bag: "A little respect, please accept it, let me go~"
What Chen Feng handed over was a small bag of gold, which was given to him by the people in the base just now, saying that this is old Burmese's hard currency, and no one would refuse its charm. If you encounter an unsolvable problem, take it out. It can definitely be done smoothly.
After seeing the luxurious architecture of Lao Myanmar, Chen Feng had deep doubts about this sentence. How can the people of Lao Myanmar be corrupted by this little benefit if they can live in such a high-end environment? And let people get through it.
With the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Chen Feng took out some gold to try. If this method still doesn’t work, he will find another way to enter Lao Burma. I just hope that it won’t be too much time. Jia can't wait too long.
Seeing the small bag in Chen Feng's hand, the soldier's eyes lit up. He quickly turned his head to observe the surroundings, and then quickly reached out a hand to grab the small bag in Chen Feng's hand, secretly weighed it and let him go. The person behind raised the railing and let Chen Feng go over: "There is no problem, you go in! Take a good look, I wish you can find the goods you want."
The soldier's attitude has actually undergone such an earth-shaking change. Chen Feng secretly shook his head and sneered. Money can make ghosts grind. This sentence applies no matter where he is.
However, Chen Feng still had some doubts in his mind. Why was this soldier bought by such a small profit? According to the style of the old Burmese architecture, people living here should generally not be short of money.
Chen Feng quickly got the answer. When he drove to the depths of Lao Burma, he saw a lot of people lying around the road. They were ragged and thin as wood. At first glance, they hadn’t eaten enough for a long time and were homeless. As he returned, he could only lie on the street and wait for the day when death came.
Chen Feng is even more confused now, what is the situation with this old Burmese? Why are the styles so weird, the people who are living so hard and the buildings built with a lot of money, how do these two things combine?
With a full stomach of doubts, Chen Feng came to a small attic that looked well-behaved. In front of the upstart-like buildings around, the small attic looked so fresh and pleasing to the eye.
This is the residence of the military contact person in Myanmar. Chen Feng drove around the small attic, carefully observed the surrounding environment, and found several suitable escape routes. In a foreign country, he was acting alone. He must be fully prepared in advance to find himself a way out in case of failure.
With a panoramic view of the surrounding situation, Chen Feng was about to go to the contact person: "I hope this contact person will be more reliable, can answer my questions and help me find Ji Ling."
Chen Feng was looking forward to ringing the doorbell of the small attic. In non-emergency situations, he did not want to call the phone number given to him by Commander Ma. Now the ability to track cell phone signals is too strong, in case his cell phone is damaged It’s not good if the other party gets any clues from his conversation.
After a while, Chen Feng's visit received a response, and a voice came from the communicator by the doorbell: "Who are you?"
This voice was very hoarse. Obviously its owner was a certain age and sounded very alert. Through the surveillance in front of the door, a stranger suddenly came to look for him. As a person with a ghost in his heart, he shouldn't be careless.
"Save the disappeared!" Chen Feng whispered the code. This was the code word they connected, and it was best not to be heard by other people.
After hearing these words, the owner of the small attic suddenly understood Chen Feng’s identity. Commander Ma had sent someone to contact him before, saying that someone from the country would come to investigate the attack on a well-known research institute in Myanmar. The incident, and to rescue a scientific researcher who was taken away, I think it should be the person in front of the door.
The owner of the small attic slightly relaxed his guard and let Chen Feng enter the room by himself: "Come in by yourself!"
The door of the small attic opened automatically. Chen Feng walked into the room along the road, and saw a person inside with his back facing him: "Are you a ‘Goshawk’? Commander Ma asked me to ask you for help."
"Yes, I am the'Goshawk'! My real name is Wuershan. Just call my name in front of others." The person in the room turned around, his forehead protruding and the tip of his nose towering, giving a kind of The sharp-edged feeling is indeed somewhat similar to the goshawk among animals.
Chen Feng also reported his name. Since you want to cooperate, don't hide it. Trusting each other is very important: "Hello, my name is Chen Feng, and I hope to get your help."
Wu Ershan looked at Chen Feng several times. Chen Feng is one of the most talked about recently. It is fortunate to see the true face: "I know you. I heard that you were in the Gusu Empire several times. Defeated the Pilot King, many people are talking about you now!"
