Hao Ren was stunned, what is the situation?

The boy winked at him, then quickly turned and ran away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hao Ren didn't chase after him, but slowed down, landing far behind Liu Songlin and them, and then unfolded the note in the palm of his hand. I saw six Chinese characters written on it: "Leave Myanmar as soon as possible!"

Those six characters are strong, but they are very unfamiliar, and I don't know who they came from. Hao Ren muttered in his heart: "What does this person mean? Could it be that someone wants to harm me? Could it be that the person who wants to harm me is Zhu Jiahao?"

Thinking back to Zhu Jiahao's faction just now, it seems that he is very powerful locally. If he wants to harm himself, he should be able to do it. In this case, Hao Ren had better avoid the limelight first.

Thinking of this, Hao Ren rubbed hard, rolled the paper into powder, and fell with the wind. Then he took out his mobile phone, called Hao Yi at home, chatted casually, and was relieved to learn that nothing had happened at home.

Hao Ren sped up, caught up with Liu Songlin, and whispered: "Brother Liu, I have something at home, and I want to go back." Looks like I can't play with you anymore!"

Hao Ren came this time to report a seven-day tour group, but it was only the next day, and he was going back, so he said so. Liu Songlin listened to it and felt sorry for him.

Hao Ren returned to the hotel, immediately packed his luggage, and then asked the hotel to book him the nearest flight to Kunming. People in the hotel checked the Internet and found that the nearest flight was tomorrow at 5 a.m.

Hao Ren immediately paid for this flight and booked the ticket. And let the hotel's Chinese front desk staff wake him up early. After all, it takes two hours to get to the airport from the city.

At dinner in the evening, Hao Ren said goodbye to everyone in advance, and then he went back to his room early to sleep.

At midnight, Hao Ren woke up from his sleep. He heard the door of his room knock and thought it was the waiter at the front desk who had come to remind him to go to the airport. He felt that it was still early, so he turned on his phone and looked at it, and sure enough, it was not yet one o'clock in the morning.

Hao Ren lay on the bed and said to the door: "It's not even a little bit, I'll sleep for a while!"

As soon as Hao Ren's voice sounded, the movement outside stopped. He didn't think much of it, and went back to sleep.

However, it didn't take long for the sound outside the door to wake Hao Ren up again. Hao Ren was taken aback, and he guessed that most of the people outside the door were not hotel waiters. "Is it going to be bad for me?"

Hao Ren put his hand against the wall, invading the true qi into the wall, and soon, he saw two people standing in front of the door, both with guns in their hands. Hao Ren was startled, and immediately sat up from the bed, he touched the black to put on his clothes and shoes, and then gently came to the back of the door.

As soon as Hao Ren arrived at the door, the customer's door was opened from the outside. Hao Ren's own eyesight is good, plus he has always been in the dark, and he is used to the dark. The two men came from the light, not yet accustomed to the darkness in the room. Just as their eyes widened and they tiptoed inside, Hao Ren suddenly made a move and pointed it on the chests of the two. Before they could speak, they fainted and fell to the ground.

Hao Ren immediately returned to the bed, picked up his luggage, and walked out. Walking to the lobby of the hotel, he saw the waiter at the front desk slumping in front of the counter. He touched it with his hand, and the man was dead.

Hao Ren didn't dare to slow down anymore, he ran out of the lobby quickly. Outside the lobby, a taxi is parked. Hao Ren immediately ran over.

The driver pushed open the passenger door and said a word first in Burmese and then in English. Hao Ren didn't understand the previous sentence, but he understood the latter sentence, and asked him where he was going.

The main subject in Hao Ren University is Chinese medicine, but he barely passed the fourth level in English, and he can still deal with simple English conversations. He said in English that he was going to the airport, then put his luggage in the trunk and sat down next to the driver.

The driver was not in a hurry to drive, but said something in Burmese.

Hao Ren was about to ask the driver what he meant, and then someone put a gun against the back of his neck. It turned out that there was still a person hiding in the back seat. This time, a total of four of them came, two entered the hotel, and two were waiting in the car.

"Hand over your bank card and password!" the man said in Huaxia, and he was fluent enough to hear that he had come from Huaxia in recent years.

As soon as this person met, he asked for a bank card, presumably knowing that he had made a fortune. Then nine out of ten of him was found by Zhu Jiahao to take revenge on him.

Hao Ren felt a pain in his heart. Chinese people bully their compatriots!

"I'll give it to you! You keep the gun away and be careful of misfire!" Hao Ren said pretending to be nervous.

As he spoke, Hao Ren lowered his head and pretended to pick out his wallet. When he lowered his head, he naturally deviated from the muzzle of the man's gun. Then Hao Ren suddenly made a move, grabbed the opponent's gun, and slapped him with his backhand, knocking him unconscious.

The driver was so frightened that he hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt and was about to escape from the car. The gun in Hao Ren's hand was already against his neck: "Go to the airport!"

That guy had to obediently obey orders. It turned out that he also knew Huaxia, and the reason why he greeted Hao Ren in Burmese just now was because he wanted Hao Ren to relax his vigilance.

That day, when he came back from the airport, Hao Ren remembered the path. At this time, he watched the road in front of him more closely, lest the driver drive randomly and lead himself into their lair.

Although Mandalay City is not small, there are few pedestrians and vehicles at night, and taxis are driving very fast, and it looks like they are about to leave the city. After the intersection ahead, you can turn onto the Airport Expressway.

A car is waiting for a traffic light at the intersection. Seeing Hao Ren's taxi coming, the car didn't wait for the traffic light, accelerated violently, and collided with Hao Ren's car.

Hao Ren didn't wear a seat belt in order to turn around, and when he hit it, his body slammed into the driver's platform. Then he fainted.

The driver of the same car as Hao Ren was protected by a seat belt, but there was nothing wrong. He picked up the gun in Hao Ren's hand, pushed Hao Ren's body, and made sure that Hao Ren really fainted, so he unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and said excitedly: "He fainted, you all come here!"

After the driver's words were spoken, four or five people immediately got out of the other car that collided with him. One of them took out his mobile phone, shouted into it, and soon called several more cars.

There were four or five people in each of the cars that were called, and there were more than twenty people at the scene. It seems that the person who wants to deal with Hao Ren still attaches great importance to this operation.

The gang gathered around the taxi that Hao Ren was riding. Someone dragged Hao Ren's body out of the car and began to rummage through his pocket. The others gathered in a circle, wanting to see what could be found out of this Chinese man, and if there was anything valuable, it happened to be a share.

At this moment, Hao Ren actually opened his eyes!