Someone held an umbrella for him, and the rain outside was falling more rapidly, and the whole village in front of him looked like it was flooded.

The bodyguards didn't dare to let Mr. President go forward, so they sent a few people to explore the way forward.

"Boom-" There was a loud thunderbolt in the sky.

A large tree collapsed and struck directly in front of them.

Suddenly the muddy water splashed, and a few locals appeared through the swamp, waving their hands and whispering something to them.

A few bodyguards walked over with an interpreter who was fluent in the local language, moved the tree away, and spoke to the villagers.

Qi Zheng stood in place, looking at the villagers with burning eyes.

His eyes were fixed on a young and pretty Bobian girl.

The girl had the usual wheat-colored skin of the locals, and long light brown hair that was slightly curled.

A pair of straight and slender legs, a fiery figure, and a pretty and beautiful appearance.

As she spoke to the interpreter, her head was slightly bent to the side, one hand was crossed over her waist, and her index finger was tapping her waist without a match.

Qi Zheng's heart suddenly moved.

This habit is exactly the same as Xiaorou.

However, this is just an ordinary Bobian girl, and many people actually have this habit.

Qi Zheng's leg involuntarily took two steps forward, but as soon as he walked over, he was stopped by the bodyguards worriedly.

Fearing for the safety of Mr. President, they would never dare to let him personally get close to the natives of Bobia, who did not know the details.

The rain in the air is getting heavier.

Tang Rou squinted her eyes, and while talking to Qi Zheng's bodyguard, she pretended to inadvertently glance at Qi Zheng not far away.

O his man! She thought she would never see him again. Now he is standing around himself like this.

So close to her, so close.

But she couldn't get closer, and could only look at him from afar as a stranger.

Forcibly suppressing the churning emotions in her heart, Tang Rou smiled at the translator in front of her, and then turned around and left.

"I can lead you on another mountain path. However, the mountain road is steep and cannot be walked by so many people. If there are too many people, it will collapse. ”

Qi Zheng stopped his steps and stared at the Bobian girl through the rain.

Her Bobbian accent was pure and crisp.

It was completely different from Tang Rou's voice.

A little loss and self-deprecation welled up in his heart.

Qi Zheng, you're really crazy.

You'd pay attention to a strange girl with no skin color, race, looks, and voice, all of whom had anything in common with Xiao Rou.

Qi Zheng's expression suddenly became unsettling.

He nodded to the interpreter and said that he could let the Bobian girl lead the way.

The translator handed Tang Rou a large bag of local coins, she held it in her hand and measured it, and ran back to hand it to her grandma first.

Then he ran back, trying not to look at Qi Zheng, desperately trying not to let his excited tears seep out of his eyes.

Sick and a few of his men watched her home.

Keeping an eye on her every move, if she betrayed her in any way, they would shoot her body's family.

Qi Zheng took seven or eight bodyguards and took the lead in following the Bobian girl named Vivian on the mountain road.

The mountain roads were rough and muddy, and although they were all very skilled, they seemed to be a little clumsy because they were not used to the roads here.

Unlike Vivien, who walked in the front, she was like a lively and jumping little wild deer, skillfully walking through the rain curtain and around the cliffs.