The pickup truck was speeding on the Hangrui Expressway, and the loose front cover opened and closed, making a crackling sound, and the tattered carriage behind was rattling, "drumming" all the way, making those owners who were left behind jaw-dropping. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At about six o'clock in the evening, the pickup truck arrived at the Baima Port in Lishui County, a broken pickup truck that was about to be scrapped, and it traveled more than 1,000 kilometers in nine hours.

Getting off the car, Zhang Quyi's footsteps were a little weak, and the spiritual power to boost the pickup truck along the way consumed was very large, although there were intervals, but it was still a little unbearable.

"Would you like to take a break?" asked Xue Qing, a little worried.

Zhang nodded and said, "Then find a place to have dinner first!"

So the three of them found a restaurant on the side of the road to have a full meal, and by the way, they could rest for a while.

After eating, Han Feng stood up and said, "Zhang Shao, you sit down for a while, and I'll see if I can get a few customs clearance certificates." ”

Xue Qingxue hurriedly said: "Brother Feng, I'll go with you!"

"No need!" Han Feng didn't wait for the snow to stand up, then turned around and walked out of the restaurant quickly.

Sweeping Xue couldn't help but look dark, Zhang Qu smiled and asked, "Did you two have an awkward quarrel?"

Sweeping Xue's face was slightly red, and he lowered his head silently.

Zhang Quyi frowned: "Han Feng bullied you?"

Sweeping Xue hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no, no, I did something wrong to make him angry!"

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Quyi couldn't help but ask curiously, although Han Feng was relatively silent, he was not a stingy person, on the contrary, he was the appearance of a red rabbit, born loyal to his friends, and loved his wife and family.

Sweeping the snow and eating: "Childe, that day in Lanjiazhai, I drove ...... without waiting for Childe!"

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but be stunned, and said with a smile: "It turns out that because of this, you can't be blamed for the situation at that time, on the contrary, what you did was quite correct, and it was right to leave first." ”

Sweeping Snow looked happy: "Childe, you really don't blame me?"

"Why do you blame you, if you hadn't driven away decisively, you would have all fallen into the hands of the Three Evil Sects, and I wouldn't be able to escape!"

"It's still the son who is sensible, Brother Feng is very secretive, but sometimes he is brainless!"

Zhang Quyi said solemnly: "You can't say that, Han Feng is just affectionate, he can ignore his life for his friends, so he is a true man and a good brother worthy of his life." ”

Xue Qing was a little embarrassed: "Childe, I ......!"

Zhang Quyi waved his hand and said: "You don't need to be ashamed, it is human nature to avoid space, there are not many people who really have the courage to sacrifice their lives and forget themselves, and it was your instinct to survive when you drove away first, so I don't blame you."

What's more, the most important person in your mind is Han Feng, and it is normal to choose to ensure his safety first, in fact, Han Feng himself should also understand.

However, if the situation was not critical to that level, and you ran away first just because you were afraid, let alone Han Feng, I would have chased you away immediately afterwards. Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and who run away in danger, I dare not stay by my side anymore!"

In the end, Zhang Quyi turned his words around and slapped the snow sweeper slightly, although he didn't blame her this time, but he lost Chu Nan, Zhang Quyi was still unhappy, but he didn't show it.

Sweeping Xue's face turned a little pale, and he said in fear: "Childe, I'm sorry, I will never be like this in the future!"

Zhang Quyi smiled and said: "Just now I said that Han Feng is brainless, how can he become a brainless again." To escape or not to escape, to clear the situation, in the case of the last situation, you had better run first. ”

Xue Sweep nodded silently.

After about half a burnt incense, Han Feng came back from outside and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Shao, due to the complicated situation over there, the entry and exit management is much stricter now, and there is no way to get a customs clearance permit for a while!"

Generally, it takes five working days to apply for a visa for entry and exit, according to the normal approval process, and one day even if it is expedited. In the past, there were many local scalpers near the port, as long as you give some money, they can get you a local temporary residence permit, and then find a reason to do things to fool the customs clearance, but at present, there is a war on the Burmese side, so the port review is very strict, this method is no longer feasible.

Zhang Quyi said lightly: "Don't be so troublesome, just go over the wall!"

When he got off the bus just now, Zhang Quyi observed that on the right side of the perimeter of the Baima Port was a hillside, with only a barbed wire fence about two meters high, which could be easily climbed over as long as it avoided patrol monitoring.

Soon, under the cover of night, the three of them came to the barbed wire fence, and as soon as Zhang Quyi activated his spiritual power to disturb the surrounding magnetic field, several nearby cameras failed. The three of them easily climbed over the fence and unnoticedly escaped into the woods on the opposite hillside.

Although it is only separated by a barbed wire fence, the situation on both sides is very different, the Chinese side is still brightly lit, illuminating the sky, but the Burmese side is already black and black, and it seems to be much depressed and backward.

It took about half an hour for the three of them to finally descend the hill and walk through a forest to the road.

At this moment, a beam of fire burst into the trees in the distance, and soon extinguished again, turning into a little flickering red light, as if someone had lit a cigarette with a lighter.

Han Feng, who was in charge of opening the road in front, immediately stopped and said in a low voice: "It may be the Burmese soldiers on patrol, or it may be those drug criminals who are connecting, let's detour from the other side!"

Zhang Qu heard early in the morning that drug smuggling and trafficking on the Yunnan-Burma border was very rampant, but when he heard this, he became interested and said lightly: "Go over and take a look!"

If it's really a drug dealer who is trading, Zhang Quyi doesn't mind coming to eliminate harm for the people once, and it's best to get a few boxes of cash or something.

The three of them quietly approached towards the red light, and Zhang Quyi's divine sense swept over first, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face.

I saw two small cars parked in the woods, and more than a dozen black-clothed men were standing around, and there were two people between the two cars who were swallowing clouds and spitting fog. One of them looked like he was of Southeast Asian descent, and the other Zhang Quyi actually knew Kong San, who he had met once in the black boxing arena last time.

This hole has three eyebrows that are reversed, two ears for a ride, and the pinna is turned out, giving birth to a pair of anti-bone villains, so Zhang Quyi is more impressed by him, and he also reminded Nalan Lao Si to be careful of this person.

"It's weird, why did this guy come to the Yunnan-Burma border, could it be that Nalan is still engaged in drug trafficking business on the eighth day of the first month?"

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, if this is the case, then he will have to draw a line with Nalan Lao Si in the future, and this friend will have nothing to do.

Zhang Quyi asked himself if he was not a person with a strong sense of justice, so he was not disgusted by the Nalan family's underground boxing stadium and antique black market, but it was different if he was involved in drugs, this thing would ruin people in minutes, and it would never be tolerated!

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