All the people in the car looked at him in confusion, not knowing what happened. It was definitely not good news.
Liu Dong said into the headset: "Start Plan B!"
The convoy reached the intersection ahead, quickly turned and drove in the other direction.
"Secretary Liu, what's wrong? What happened? Can you tell us?" Yu Xiaolong asked carefully.
"A large number of birds appeared near the airport, and the plane was unable to take off." Liu Dong frowned.
"What's the matter? Just drive them away. It's easy for us to drive away the birds, right?" Zhou Kai said disapprovingly.
"Since a large number of birds suddenly appeared, it proves that the place is unsafe and cannot be used." Liu Dong said with certainty.
"Little fat guy, don't talk nonsense, follow the arrangements." Sun Renyi said seriously.
The car drove quickly and entered a large courtyard.
A few minutes later, a pickup truck and bus carrying several monks drove out of the compound and continued moving forward.
Seeing a dozen monks coming on the bus, although everyone was confused, it was inconvenient to ask more questions.
Half an hour later, the two cars passed a small town. Liu Dong motioned to Yu Xiaolong and a dozen men to all lie down. The monks opened the car windows and looked out the window.
When people in the town saw the car, they stopped and clasped their hands, and the monks clasped their hands in return.
Myanmar is a Buddhist country, and monks have a high spiritual status in society. Monks can be seen everywhere on the streets, and people respect them.
The people in this car now all wear high-level cassocks and have a higher status than ordinary monks.
Not far ahead was a checkpoint, and several policemen pointed guns at the vehicles to stop them.
A monk got out of the pickup truck and communicated with the police.
Other policemen came to the bus and watched. The monks closed their eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures silently, paying no attention to the policemen's gazes.
A policeman knocked on the door and prepared to get into the car to check.
An old monk stood outside the car door, chatting with the police and pointing at the car from time to time.
Although the leading police officer also showed respect, he didn't seem to buy it and insisted on getting in the car.
The old monk came closer and said a few words, then took out a necklace and handed it to him, and stuffed a bunch of coins into it.
The policeman immediately changed his expression, put the coins away, carefully put the necklace into his pocket, and clasped his hands together.
Then he waved his hand and let the two cars pass.
"Damn it, Grandpa Zhou scared me to death. Why did they suddenly
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Are you going to let him go?" Zhou Kai asked doubtfully.
"Haha... This country is seriously corrupt, and police salaries are very low. The money can cover his salary for half a year. More importantly, Myanmar is a Buddhist country, and monks are highly respected. And I just gave him a consecrated necklace. He
It's like finding a treasure." Liu Dong sneered.
Zhou Kai's eyes lit up, he looked at the old monk and gave a thumbs up.
The other party smiled and returned the favor with clasped hands.
"How come these bald donkeys listen to your orders?" Zhou Kaiyou asked.
Liu Dong frowned and said displeasedly: "Little fat man, you have to be careful when you speak. You can't use that word. Fortunately, they don't understand! As for why, you don't have to worry too much, just follow the arrangements!"
"Uh... isn't that a monk? It's the same as ours, but he's bald... Okay, let's not talk about it." Zhou Kai pursed his lips.
Liu Dong shook his head and felt helpless towards Zhou Kai.
Two cars were driving on the dilapidated road, heading south.
"Brother Yu."
Wan Yanfeng asked quietly: "We are in the north of Myanmar, why do we keep going south?"
"Haha... We went south just because we were in the north. This was to deliberately confuse the other party. They thought we must be going north, so we turned around and went south." Yu Xiaolong said with a smile.
"Oh...I see, why didn't I think of it? I'm so stupid." Wan Yanfeng pouted.
Because the road conditions were not good, the car didn't go very fast. No one said anything and sat quietly in the car.
Liu Dong was never idle for a moment, constantly looking at the computer in his hand and listening to his headphones from time to time.
Suddenly, he shouted in a low voice: "Stop."
Both cars stopped, and the driver looked at him blankly.
"Three kilometers ahead, there is an exchange of fire between drug dealers and police. Return immediately!" Liu Dong ordered decisively.
Due to the narrow road, the bus could not turn around and had to back up all the way.
With superb driving skills, the driver controlled the huge vehicle to turn around and drive backwards.
After more than ten minutes, Liu Dong shouted to stop again.
"There is a funeral procession two kilometers behind, and there is a herd of sheep walking this way three kilometers away. The number is about five hundred. They will definitely not give way." Liu Dong said with a frown.
"Can't you give way?" the driver asked.
"According to Burmese customs, the funeral procession cannot go under the road on such a road, and the five hundred sheep behind it cannot give way," Liu Dong said.
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He quickly thought about countermeasures, trying to find a safe way.
"Can't the Eighth Office send more people to help? Aircrafts and cannons will come too!" Zhou Kai said with a smile.
"We all came in secret, otherwise we wouldn't be able to leave in such a big way. And holding weapons is a crime! It is even more impossible to escort you away with arms. Let me tell you little fat man, if you fail, you will not be able to send
If you go out, the Eighth Office will not admit it!" Liu Dong said irritably.
"Then... wouldn't his death be in vain?" Zhou Kai stammered.
"Yes! If you die in a foreign country, you will die in vain." Liu Dong smiled bitterly.
He turned around and walked up to the old monk and said a few words. The other monk immediately stood up and called the other monks to get out of the car and disappeared into the distant jungle.
He spoke a few words into the headset, and the pickup truck in front started to accelerate and drive forward.
"What, isn't there something going on up front?" Zhou Kai asked.
"Little fat boy, shut up!" Sun Renyi couldn't stand his verbosity.
Liu Dong turned back to look at them and said: "We can only force our way through. We must go to the front."
He continued: "Brothers, level A."
After hearing this, a dozen men immediately took out their assault rifles, loaded them all, and put on their masks, leaving only their eyes exposed.
Watching the pickup truck speeding away, the bus also accelerated forward, and the funeral procession behind it could already be seen in the distance.
Soon, gunfire came from far and near, and there was even the sound of explosions.
"Lie down on the ground, don't raise your head, and don't take action until your life is at stake." Liu Dong shouted.
After speaking, he loaded the assault rifle in his hand and put on his body armor.
The bus was going very fast, and due to the poor road conditions, it was bumpy so badly that Yu Xiaolong felt like his internal organs were about to vomit.
The gunshots were getting closer and closer, and a dozen men leaned down with weapons in hand.
A few minutes later, gunfire rang out outside the car.
"Whoosh!" Several bullets hit the bus. Fortunately, there was bulletproof armor on the outside, leaving only deep holes in the body of the bus.
"Rush over!" Liu Dong shouted.
Listening to the sounds outside, Yu Xiaolong knew that their car was driving in a hail of bullets, and that drug dealers and law enforcement agencies outside were exchanging fire. Suddenly two cars came out, and neither side could figure out which party they belonged to, so they could only treat them as
The enemy attacked.
Although the bus was equipped with bulletproof armor, the dense bullets were still riddled with holes and all the glass was shattered.