Saving people is simply urgent, and it can't be delayed even for half a minute, who knows when Ye Zimei will be caught by those gangsters.

Therefore, Lin Feng asked the Wind Orchestra to take a few brothers who were familiar with Myanmar to follow him on the plane, and after several hours of plane journey, and then three or four hours by bus, he finally came to Tengchong again.

When he came to Tengchong, Lin Feng picked up his mobile phone and called the bodyguard Cui Mintang, and said, "I have arrived in Tengchong, I will come to you later, and now I will tell you first." ”

"So fast?"

Cui Mintang seemed surprised, but he said, "Mr. Lin, where are you now?" I'll pick you up, I'm in the middle of nowhere, and you'll probably have to look for a long time to find it. ”

Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "It's okay, I'm really not very familiar with this place in Tengchong, I'm having a meal here at the XX restaurant in Tengchong right now, do you know where it is?" ”

"The hotel? I know, I'll come to you soon. With a snap, after saying these words, Cui Mintang hung up the phone and seemed to be heading here.

After hearing the end of this call, Guan Le said to Lin Feng: "Boss, I came in a hurry this time, I just heard you say that you want to come here to find someone, and you need someone to lead the way, what happened?" ”

The other two or three brothers of the Four Seas Gang also looked at Lin Feng curiously, although they knew that they had come to Myanmar to become the leading party, but what they were doing here, it was not very clear.

"I have a friend who seems to be in conflict with a local warlord in Myanmar and is now trapped in some mountainous area, and I want to go and rescue her." Lin Feng clenched his fists.

Guan Le Hui swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "Offended the Burmese warlords? His expression was a little frightened, his heart was pounding, and a chill rose up his spine.

It's not just Guan Le who will feel this way, even the two or three little brothers around him also feel chills, if ordinary people hear the big words of Burmese warlords, they think that they are warlords in small places, it is not a big deal, and they will not even feel anything.

However, for those gangsters who have been walking in Myanmar all year round, they know better than anyone what the four big words of Myanmar warlord represent.

Warlords have guns, not one or two people have guns, but tens of millions of people have guns, which means that a certain army of the country, and the real violence exists!

They're just gangsters, and they're usually great at shooting and fighting with rival gangs, but compared to this kind of professional soldiers, they're scum at all.

People only need to send a company, and they can easily annihilate all the members of their Four Seas Gang without taking a breath.

Don't look at the people who are just the forces of the Burmese warlords, but the soldiers are the soldiers, and the training they receive is not at all comparable to the gangsters like them.

Therefore, as soon as they heard that the person Lin Feng was actually going to deal with was actually a Burmese warlord, the Guan Le Club and the others couldn't help but shudder, and they were a little afraid of wanting to run away now.

"What? Are you scared? Lin Feng glanced at these people slightly and said lightly.

Guan Le smiled awkwardly, took a deep breath, as if to give himself courage, patted his chest, and said, "Afraid? How could I be afraid of those damn Burmese devils, if these people don't come, if they come, I'll wipe them all out here with one punch. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly changed his words: "However, those Burmese warlords all have guns, a lot of guns such as AK47, and there are thousands of people under their hands at every turn, I, are we a little weak?" No, why don't we go back and call more brothers, and then come back and fight them to the death? ”

Guan Le would be a little apprehensive to say his own construction, and the other three gang brothers also looked at Lin Feng with a look of cringe.

"Saving people is like fighting fires, and I don't have that much time to play with them for so long."

Lin Feng said lightly: "And you don't need to worry, I asked you to come here just to lead the way, be careful, you still won't die so lightly." ”

Hearing this, the Wind Orchestra and the others were a little relieved, but when they thought about it, their faces turned pale instantly, no, what are they doing here, they are leading the way.

The so-called leading the way is to walk in front, which is called leading the way, otherwise someone else will lead you.

In the battlefield, who doesn't know that the first to die is the one who leads the way in front, and the first bullet fired by others hits those who lead the way.

It can be said that if a small conflict breaks out, they will be the first to bear the brunt!

Thinking of this, the Wind Orchestra and the others almost cried, trembling all over, and after talking here for a long time, their lives were simply colder than water.

If they're not careful, they'll probably die here, those Burmese big-headed soldiers aren't good people, and bullets don't have long eyes!

"Boss, I, I'm ......" Guan Le would look at Lin Feng pitifully, he wanted to run away immediately, but thinking of Lin Feng's methods was more terrifying than the devil.

If something like last night happens, Guan Le will feel that he might as well be killed by an enemy with a single shot.

Doodle......

Suddenly, a white van drove next to the road, which happened to stop in front of Lin Feng and the others, and with a snap, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with a strong body and a red shapewear vest walked out.

This person is the bodyguard Cui Mintang!

"Mr. Lin, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." After getting out of the car, Cui Mintang walked directly to Lin Feng and shook hands with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng frowned and said, "I don't have time for you to talk about it here, hurry up and tell me where Ye Zimei is?" Where is she trapped now? ”

"Mr. Lin, how many people did you bring with you?" Cui Mintang looked at the three or four people behind him a little suspiciously, and he was a little suspicious of Lin Feng's rescue ability.

Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Saving people is not a big momentum to succeed, not a large number of people can take advantage, these people are elites, they can definitely help." ”

These words made Guan Le Hui and others blush, so what, we are just leading the way, and the conflict with the Burmese warlords or something, is completely cannon fodder.

"Well, that's right."

Cui Mintang didn't seem to care about this matter, and said strictly: "Mr. Lin, there are many people here, and it's not suitable for us to talk about things here, so let's go to my secret stronghold first and talk to you later." ”

He also watched vigilantly for a while, as if to see if anyone was following him.

Lin Feng nodded and got into his van directly.

…………

On the other hand, Zhang Chuan knew that after the leader of the Four Seas Gang died, he wanted to call Lin Feng to celebrate, but found that Lin Feng's phone didn't seem to be able to get through, and no one even went to his house.

But he doesn't care much about this situation, this guy seems to have had this situation when he went to Africa before, and he should be busy with some important things.

At this time, Huang Fulong, a jewelry merchant he knew in Tengchong before, suddenly came to Zhang Chuan, and said bluntly as soon as they met: "Brother, I plan to go to Myanmar to buy some goods this time, are you interested in going over to see it together?" ”

Of course Zhang Chuan is very interested, the addiction of going to Tengchong gambling stone last time has not passed, and immediately said: "Hehe, of course I am very interested, anyway, there is nothing to do recently, it seems to be very interesting to play with you in the past." ”

"What about Brother Lin?" Huang Fulong came this time mainly to invite Lin Feng.

Zhang Chuan waved his hand and said, "That guy doesn't know where he went?" I can't even get through the phone, and I guess I won't be able to find him for a short time. ”

"That's a pity." Huang Fulong didn't have a choice, he could only be very sorry, and he could only find Lin Feng, a gambling stone saint, to make a fortune next time.

Therefore, the two planned to go to Myanmar to gamble on stones this time.