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Mianbei Old Street.

A very old Yigang 125 motorcycle passed through the streets and headed east.

The rider on the bike was a woman. She was tall, well-proportioned, sexy, and very sexy, but her face was covered in pockmarks and her skin was very rough, which didn't match her figure at all.

Sitting behind him was a middle-aged man, also plain-looking and with dark skin.

This man and woman are the detective duo from Kangzhen, Luoyang and Baili Jianjia.

Luoyang observed the situation of the old street. Compared with last time, the old street was obviously much deserted now, with fewer vehicles and pedestrians.

It is obviously related to the gap opened in the shadow world. People in the entire village died mysteriously. Such a thing will make people feel frightened. Those who can afford it have already fled to other places with their families and took refuge. Those who cannot leave

They all stay at home and don't go out.

The motorcycle left Laojie City and continued eastbound at a speed of 60 yards.

An armed pickup truck was approaching, and the truck was full of armed men.

That's Bai Qishan's people.

Luoyang thought there would be trouble, but the armed pickup truck drove past without even a question.

"Don't be nervous." Baili Jianjia said: "The masks and clothes we wear make us look like locals. The armed men in northern Myanmar rarely harass locals."

Luoyang smiled and was too lazy to tell her what happened in Mengbian Dukawa Town. When the northern Burmese armed forces saw him, they were like a kid seeing Zhong Kui.

"I want to give you a suggestion." Baili Jianjia said.

"What?"

"Can you ask your female disciple to keep her voice down at night? I feel very embarrassed. Sometimes I even worry that she may have a sudden illness and die at any time." Baili Jianjia said.

Luoyang: "..."

You don’t understand the happiness of female disciples.

Getting closer and closer to the village where the accident occurred, Baili Jianjia rode the 125 motorcycle onto a tractor road.

The village appeared in front. There were several tents standing in a dry field a few hundred meters away from the village entrance, as well as two RVs and an armed pickup truck. Roadblocks were set up on the road into the village, and several armed personnel from northern Myanmar

Guarding with guns. There were also a dozen whites and blacks in the open space. Some were operating some equipment, and some were guarding the camp with guns.

When this 125 motorcycle approached, almost everyone's eyes were focused on it, and everyone looked at it with evil eyes.

Baili Jianjia pressed the handbrake and stopped the motorcycle.

Due to inertia, Luoyang lay on Baili Jianjia's back, and he straightened up.

"Hey! What are you doing?" an armed man from northern Myanmar asked loudly with a faint accent.

Baili Jianjia replied: "We are here to visit relatives, what's the matter?"

"Everyone in this village is dead, hurry up and leave!" the armed man from northern Myanmar yelled.

Baili Jianjia pretended to be surprised: "What's going on?"

The armed man from northern Myanmar suddenly raised his gun and fired a shot into the sky. After the gunshot, he cursed: "Get out!"

Luoyang said: "Let's go and go around somewhere else."

Baili Jianjia turned around and walked back.

After passing a curve, she rode directly into the woods on the roadside.

There was no road in the woods and the road was bumpy. Luoyang bumped into her back several times.

Fortunately, Baili Jianjia is a chivalrous woman who doesn't stick to trivial matters. Not only did she not say anything about Luoyang, she also said: "If you can't sit still, you can put your arm around my waist."

"Thank you, I can sit still." Luoyang became the one who couldn't let go.

Baili Jianjia looked back at him, with a hint of disdain in her eyes: "Hypocritical."

Luoyang: "..."

He was talking about etiquette. A man's head and a woman's waist were inaccessible places, so how could he hug her waist casually? Of course, it was also the reason for the female disciple, who fell in love with her over time.

The relationship between him and his female disciple can be described as "like glue".

It's not an exaggeration, he doesn't want to and won't allow himself to get involved with others.

But he didn't blame Baili Jianjia for misunderstanding him. After all, she had only known him for two days and didn't know him well.

But when Baili Jianjia turned around, the front wheel of the 125 motorcycle hit a tree, and their bodies were immediately thrown out. Next to the tree was a rock weighing several tons, with sharp edges and corners.

Jian Jia was in front and bumped into him.

Soon after, Luoyang hugged Baili Jianjia's waist, exerted force on her waist, rolled sideways, and then fell to the ground.

The rock was avoided, but Baili Jianjia hit Luoyang heavily.

Baili Jianjia climbed up from Luoyang's body, and then stretched out a hand to Luoyang.

Luoyang grabbed her hand and climbed up.

Although he didn't want to think about it, his feeling was honest. Baili Jianjia's waist was slender and soft, less than the width of an A4 paper. Her hands were also boneless, warm and smooth. It was hard to imagine that she was a

The waist and hands of a woman practicing Chuan Wu.

"Thank you." Baili Jianjia said.

Luoyang smiled calmly: "This is a battlefield, and we are comrades-in-arms, so there is no need to be so polite."

Baili Jianjia hummed and added: "That's right. If you didn't hug me and roll over just now, I would have supported the rock with both hands. You don't need to take action next time for such a small problem, I will handle it myself.

.”

Luoyang: "..."

The two of them walked around from the mountain forest to the village.

"Of those Westerners we saw just now, most of them are from A." Baili Jianjia said.

"Are you talking about the beautiful country's intelligence agency A?"

"Yes, there may be other forces or organizations. The armed organizations in northern Myanmar are all double-dealing. I guess A has bribed Bai Qishan, otherwise Bai Qishan's people would not be on guard here." Baili Jianjia made a judgment.

Luoyang tentatively said: "If Meili A, or other Western organizations stop us, or even take action against us, how will we deal with it?"

Baili Jianjia glanced at Luoyang: "Do you want special authorization?"

Luoyang smiled back, feeling that she should understand what he meant.

Baili Jianjia said: "This is our border, and that gap is also a threat to our people. If someone dares to organize us or even attack us, don't worry about anything. You can deal with it however you want. Don't worry about getting into any trouble."

"

"That's okay." Luoyang said, her words were enough.

After chatting, the two of them walked around to the side of the village. Standing at the edge of the woods at the foot of the hillside, they could see the village behind a fertile field, almost one kilometer away in a straight line.

This distance is far beyond the range of Luoyang's perception, but if you go directly through the farmland, the terrain is flat and there is no cover, and it is almost impossible to avoid the surveillance of the group at the head of the village.

However, Luoyang quickly found a solution to the problem. He took out his Feather Blade Eye phone and threw it into the sky.

The Eye of Feather mobile phone flew towards the village.


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