The first leg of the journey takes about two hours.

Wang Kangzu walked with him personally, and Chen Xuan sat in the third row of the sea lion van.

The car has been significantly modified with signal shielding.

The cab is also semi-enclosed, with black foil on each window.

So he couldn't see exactly where he was heading, but he wasn't too worried that the other party would backtrack.

Siam is no better than Dian-Burma, and the rules here have not yet completely collapsed.

Underworld or white, they all need a Siam where tourism thrives, not a chaotic place that everyone fears.

The first time Chen Xuan changed trains, it was around 4 p.m. Siam time.

He was transferred to another Vios car, and Wang Kangzu waved at him and left.

Only one of his men remained, and the rest of the journey would be taken care of by the other connectors.

Another journey of silence to the point of horror.

According to previously found information, the distance from downtown Bangkok to the Moi River is about 500 kilometers.

During this time, you will have to change at least three vehicles and weave through various country roads at the same time.

It's no better than being on the highway, so ideally, you'll not be able to reach the Moi until the early hours of the morning.

Sitting in the car, Chen Xuan's movements were not restricted.

So he took advantage of the concealment of the storage compartment, took out some disfigurement powder, and made a second appearance tweak.

still uses the old strategy, which belongs to the way that you can recognize it in person, but gradually changes the original appearance.

Every time you adjust a little bit of the feature, the people around you will not notice the difference because they are in contact.

He will make two or three more fine-tunings before arriving at the Moi, at which point he will become "the other man".

The principle of this operation is similar to that of a medical beauty boss, who cuts double eyelids this month, nose augmentation next month, and chin shaving next month, and finally becomes a completely different appearance.

After quietly completing the fine-tuning and transfiguration, he simply closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.

Although the magic of the blue star is very thin, meditation can still be used to restore the spirit.

Moreover, the release of mental energy during meditation will not cause a sense of exhaustion.

With his three-meter radius of mental power, the probing range was enough to monitor the movements of the entire car.

In a psychically perceived scene, everything is outlined by lines.

Every move of the people in the car is under his control!

……

Naroa World, Magdan City Cat Man Temple.

As the main temple of faith of the Cat-Eared Clan, this place is inconspicuous in the city.

The stone temple is not large, and there is a statue of a cat and a human face standing at the door.

Inside the temple there is a small pool of water that is steaming.

Rebecca's mother and brother dipped in the pool in single clothes.

The bishop of the cat-man temple was hunched over, waving his scepter and chanting incantations he didn't understand.

A faint white glow shot out from the tip of the scepter and shone in the pool.

The little cat lady looked at this baptism with some apprehension.

The ceremony has been going on for almost two hours.

But there is still no noticeable change in the pool.

The old bishop, who is also a cat-eared tribe, looks like a little old man with dwarfism.

He was as calm and calm as ever, just concentrating on chanting.

When the time came to the third water clock, the pool finally changed.

Little Nick and his mother's bodies began to ooze a large number of yellow-black stains.

They make the clean pool water dirty, but it dissipates into black smoke in the light of baptism.

Under such circumstances, the expressions of the mother and son in Ikeuchi changed from tense to relaxed.

The abdomen, which was originally as large as a drum, gradually shrank and returned to its normal form.

Rebecca, who witnessed this scene, knelt on the ground with her eyes full of eyes.

"It's all worth it..."

She closed her eyes, and two tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Her mother and younger brother are her fetters and heart problems.

At this moment, the heavy burden in Rebecca's heart can finally be lifted.

……

Time flew by, and the gaze returned to the blue star.

After nearly ten hours of transfer and bumps, Chen Xuan finally arrived at his destination.

This is the Mae Sot area in Lai Hung province in northern Siam near the border with Dian Siam.

The townships of the two countries are separated by the Moi River.

On the other side of the river is Myawaddy in Dianma.

There are a number of suitable smuggling spots along the river.

The border customs are useless, after all, the opposite side is the territory of the Karen ethnic forces.

Young Siamese women were often abducted out of the country and organized to sell silver.

Related news is not uncommon.

Wang Kangzu's men sent him to a hidden port somewhere on the riverbank.

There were several old motorboats parked there.

After paying the final payment, the Siamese brother who accompanied Wang Kangzu gave him a sympathetic look, and then explained a few words to the dark-skinned young man at the port.

Soon, the guy pulled the gasoline outboard.

The propeller rotated rapidly, and the hull of the ship pushed away the waves, spanning more than 400 meters of the river, and disappeared into the night.

Chen Xuan was carrying his bag, blowing the oncoming river breeze, and his expression was extremely calm.

The motor boat soon docked.

The young man on the boat muttered a few words and motioned for him to disembark.

Without any delay, Chen Xuan stepped on the wet and slippery tidal flats.

The motor boat turned around and left the place.

The disembarkation site is a few kilometers away from Myawaddy Township, and there are large paddy fields just outside the tidal flats.

At the outermost end is a concrete road, and you can see wooden telephone poles.

From the perspective of the environment, it is very close to the style of the mountainous provinces in the south of the Xia Kingdom.

It was pitch black, and only the distant town was lit.

Chen Xuan walked along the side of the road towards the town.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the roar of a motorcycle suddenly came from behind him.

The headlights illuminated his path and a typical CBX motorcycle pulled up beside him.

“ကျွေးမွေးပါ！”

(Hey!) ）

“ဘယ်ရွာကလာသလဲ။？”

(What village are you from?) )

"Hey, Xia Guoren ???"

Chen Xuan turned his head, the Chinese language has a huge influence in Southeast Asia.

Especially in such sensitive areas, almost everyone will say a few words.

Even in Kokang, in northern Dianbei, Chinese is the official language.

The guy on the motorcycle was dark-skinned, narrow-eyed, and wore an army green shirt with no logo.

With cuffs and trouser legs on his back, he carried a supportless Type 56 semi-automatic.

It doesn't look like it's the core of the Karen National Armed Forces, it's probably the militia groups nearby.

Chen Xuan's mind spun fast, and he came to a conclusion in an instant.

In the next second, it entered a state of enlightenment.

0.9 multiplier to slow down the opponent's movements, activate the defensive magic skill [Garrison Shield], and protect the vital points of the head and chest.

At this time, the other party seems to have confirmed something.

When I was about to turn over the crotch motorcycle, I was about to turn the gun in front of me.

Chen Xuan's action began, he was agitated by the magic essence all over his body, and he burst out with twelve points of strength and slammed into it.

Knocked him down along with a man and a motorcycle.

At the same time, with one hand, he took out the gas nail gun from the storage compartment and put it against his eye socket.

The guy was terrified and yelled.

Chen Xuan decisively pulled the trigger.

Steel nails shot through the eyes, bursting out of a field of bean blossoms.