It's a pity that Chen Feng still can't understand what he's saying. He has no choice but to spread out his hands and say that he doesn't have the language to answer the soldiers' questions.

“#￥%....” Undaunted, the soldier in charge of the inspection began to change the language and ask again. The soldier actually knew many foreign languages. If he didn't achieve his goal, he would never give up and ask Chen Feng what he was going to do.

It seems that old Myanmar has strict control over people entering and leaving the border. Even the soldiers in charge of guarding must know many foreign languages. This makes Chen Feng more curious about the old Myanmar. What is it for? How to be careful?

After the soldier changed several languages, Chen Feng finally heard his familiar native language. In his heart, the soldier was very good. He was able to understand the languages of so many countries. Although it sounded a little stiff, it did not affect the communication.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? " On these two issues, the soldier wanted to understand Chen Feng's identity and the purpose of coming to Laos.

Chen Feng had already prepared the answer, and handed him a pamphlet handed to him by someone in the base: "I am a businessman from the ancient Shenlan Republic. I want to come to Lao Myanmar to see if there are any business opportunities. This is my ID card."

The soldier looked over and over the pamphlet, but he didn't give it to Chen Feng: "you are really a businessman. You don't look like you at all. Moreover, looking for business opportunities in Laos and Burma, how can it sound unreliable at all?"

"It's true. The goods of Myanmar have never appeared in the outside market. I just want to come and have a look. Maybe some things can be sold at a high price or not?" Chen Feng quickly said that she really came to investigate the market, and then handed over a small bag: "a little respect, please accept me, let me go."

CHEN Feng handed over a small bag of gold, which was given to him by the people in the base just now, saying that this is the hard goods of Myanmar, and no one will refuse its charm. If there is an unsolvable problem, take it out absolutely It can be done.

After seeing the luxurious buildings in old Burma, Chen Feng has deep doubts about this saying. How can the people of old Myanmar live in such a high-end environment be eroded by this little profit? And then let people hide it.

With the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Chen Feng took out some gold to try. If this method still failed, he would have to find another way to enter Laomian, hoping that it would not take too long. You Jia could not wait too long.

Seeing the small bag on Chen Feng's hand, the soldier's eyes brightened. He quickly turned his head and looked around. Then he quickly put out a hand to grab the small bag on Chen Feng's hand. After secretly weighing it, he asked the people behind to raise the railing and put Chen Feng in the past: "no problem, you go in! Make a good investigation and wish you can find the products you want. "

The attitude of the soldiers has changed dramatically. Chen Feng shakes her head and sneers. Money can make ghosts move the mill. This sentence is applicable everywhere.

However, Chen Feng still had some doubts in her mind. Why was this soldier bought away by such a small profit? According to the architectural style of the old Burmese, people living here should generally have the same amount of money.

Chen Feng soon got the answer. When he drove deep into the old Burma, he saw many people lying around the road. They were ragged and thin as firewood. They looked like they had no food for a long time and were homeless. They had to lie on the street to survive and wait for the day when death came.

Chen Feng is more confused. What is the situation of this old Burmese? Why is the style so strange, the hard-working people and the high-cost buildings, how do these two things combine?

With a full stomach of questions, Chen Feng came to a small attic that looked regular. In front of the upstarts like buildings around, the small attic looked so fresh and pleasing to the eyes.

This is the residence of the military department's contact person in Myanmar. Chen Feng opened a circle around the small attic. First, he carefully observed the surrounding environment and found several suitable escape routes. When he was in a foreign country and acted alone, he had to make full preparations in advance to find the way back when he lost.

After taking a panoramic view of the surrounding situation, Chen Feng was ready to go to the contact person: "I hope this contact person will be more reliable, can answer my questions and help me find the scheming spirit."

Chen Feng rings the doorbell of the small attic with expectation. In non emergency situations, he does not want to dial the number given to him by General Commander ma. Now the ability to track the mobile phone signal is too strong. In case his mobile phone is monitored by someone, the other party will get any clues from his call, which is not good.

After a while, Chen Feng's visit received a response, and a voice came out from the communicator beside the doorbell: "who are you?"

This voice is very hoarse. Obviously, its owner is of a certain age and sounds very alert. Through the monitoring in front of the door, we can see that a stranger suddenly comes to him. As a person with a ghost in his heart, he can't be careless.

"Save the lost!" Chen Feng whispered out the secret code, which was the secret language of their joint. It was better not to be heard by other people.

After hearing this, the owner of the small attic immediately understood the identity of Chen Feng. Before that, General Commander Ma had sent someone to contact him and said that a person would come from China to investigate the attack on a well-known research institute in Laos and Myanmar, and to rescue a scientific researcher who had been captured. It should be the man in front of the door.The owner of the small attic relaxed his guard a little and let Chen Feng enter the room by himself: "you come in by yourself."

The door of the small attic opened automatically. Chen Feng walked into the room along the road and saw a man with his back to himself: "are you the eagle? Commander Ma asked me to ask you for help. "

"Yes, I am the eagle! My real name is ulshan. You can call my name in front of others. " The man in the room looked back, his forehead protruding, the tip of his nose towering, giving a sense of sharpness, which was indeed somewhat similar to the goshawk in animals.

Chen Feng also gave his name. Since we want to cooperate, we should not cover up. Mutual trust is very important: "Hello, my name is Chen Feng. I hope I can get your help."

Wu ershan looked at Chen Feng several times. Chen Feng was one of the focus figures recently talked about. He was very lucky to see his real face: "I know you. I heard that you defeated Ji Huang's pilots several times in the ancient Soviet empire. Now many people are talking about you!"

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