"Brother Hu is okay?"

Although he had already known Ah Hu's news, Fang Yi still asked worriedly, this bullet has no eyes, especially in the jungle, where the bounce point will change constantly. If he is suddenly attacked, no matter how good his skills are, it will be useless.

"Brother Hu is fine, but...but Brother Dabao is gone..."

Peng Jun, who has always been jumping, suddenly burst into tears in his eyes, "Brother Dabao's body is almost sieve in order to save me, and we can't even snatch his body back. Second brother, you want to avenge Brother Dabao!"

Peng Jun suddenly raised his head and smashed his head hard towards the tree trunk behind him. When he thought of the situation at that time, his heart was like a knife.

In order to avoid leaking news, Peng Jun and his team entered the Border Mountain at around 11 o'clock in the night. Under normal circumstances, there would be nothing wrong when crossing the Border Mountain in broad daylight, let alone the third update in the middle of the night, and there would be no military and police patrols on the mountain.

But what Peng Jun and others did not expect was that just as they entered Thailand, dense bullets were shot out in a jungle with a slightly higher terrain. Peng Jun, who was walking in the front, was shot in his arm, but others were very alert and rolled directly to the ground.

The pros and cons of jungle combat are the same for both sides, that is, the dense tree trunks will prevent the power of the bullet from being fully expelled. Therefore, although the other party set up an ambush to attack, except for Peng Jun's injury and another person who was hit in the head and died on the spot, the rest of the people were all hidden behind the tree trunk. The loss of Ah Hu's team was not large.

However, the injured Peng Jun failed to retreat in time. He lowered his head under a small pile of soil, and was completely suppressed by the opponent's firepower. Not to mention escaping to the back, he could not even lift his head. When Ah Hu organized the firepower to be prepared to counterattack, a grenade suddenly threw it from the opposite side.

Seeing the grenade rolling beside him, Peng Jun was already desperate, but at this moment, a huge body suddenly fell on him. The shrapnel splashed after the grenade exploded were all blocked by Zhao Dabao with his flesh and blood body. Peng Jun was not injured at all except the first shot.

After fighting for the last bit of strength, Zhao Dabao used his broad body to block Peng Jun's body. The bullets shot from the dense forest made him tremble. Taking advantage of this opportunity, two people came out on the side of Ah Hu and pulled Peng Jun behind Zhao Dabao back.

However, while rescuing Peng Jun, another person was shot and died on the spot. Peng Jun tried his best to pull the man's body back, but Zhao Dabao, who was within the blockade of firepower of the opponent, had already fallen into a pool of blood.

If it were according to Ah Hu's past temper, after suffering such a big loss, he would definitely have to stay with the other party. Moreover, with their jungle combat experience, he might not necessarily suffer any losses. However, this time he went to Thailand to rescue Peng Bin. Ah Hu could only force his anger and return to the market town on the border mountain Myanmar with a team.

After leaving the injured Peng Jun in the market town, Ahu took his men away. With the border mountain blocked, he had to take a detour, but no one expected that a mountain torrent that was rare in decades occurred yesterday, and he didn't know what Ahu and others in the mountains are now.

"Is Zhao Dabao dead?"

After hearing Peng Jun explaining what happened yesterday in detail, Fang Yi was stunned. The big man, who was over 1.9 meters tall, had a simple smile on his mind. Fang Yi clearly remembered that he had had a competition with Zhao Dabao when he was in the Wild Man Mountain. At that time, Zhao Dabao was still afraid of hurting him, and he left some strength when he took action.

Although as a Taoist, he is far more free and easy to see life and death separation than ordinary people, a living acquaintance suddenly disappeared, and Fang Yi felt sad. A trace of sharp light could not be shot out from his eyes that had always been calm.

"Brother Dabao died to save me..."

When talking about Zhao Dabao, Peng Jun's eyes turned red. He could never forget Zhao Dabao's generous body blocking him, but from the beginning to the end, Zhao Dabao could not say a word. If the incident could be visited again, Peng Jun would not want Zhao Dabao to block the gun for him no matter what.

"Okay, don't think too much about it. I will avenge Dabao's revenge." Fang Yi patted Peng Jun on the shoulder. For some reason, he suddenly thought of what his master once said, that is, where there are people, there is a world of martial arts.

Fang Yi is no longer the lonely Taoist priest of Fangshan. As a member of the Peng family's Presbyterian Church, the interests of the Peng family were already related to him, and Peng Bin's safety made Fang Yi unable to give up. In other words, Fang Yi has been completely involved in this matter.

Buddhism is afraid of killing, but there is also the anger of Vajra, not to mention that Fang Yi is a Taoist person who can't help but kill. Just now, he had a murderous intent in his heart. Zhao Dabao's death aroused a trace of resentment that had been silent in Fang Yi for more than ten years.

Fang Yi also realized the changes in his emotions. However, Taoist practice is about doing whatever he wants rather than being pure and weak in Buddhism. Therefore, he did not suppress this emotion, but let it grow in his heart. After he fulfilled his promise, he would naturally be able to understand his thoughts and not be affected by this anger.

"Brother Dong, I am Fang Yi..."

After comforting Peng Jun, Fang Yi took out the satellite phone number given to him by Wei Mingcheng. Although the domestic technology is not very good, it is much more advanced than those of Myanmar and Thailand. Although on the border between the two countries, the mobile phone can still be called.

"I'll have someone come and pick up Peng Jun. He was very injured, and this place is not very safe..." Fang Yi briefly told Peng Dong about the incident. He believed that with the Peng family's power in Myanmar, it would be no problem to bring Peng Jun back.

"You guys wait, you can come here in half a day..."

After talking to Peng Dong, Fang Yi left some food for Peng Jun. The rainwater in the rainforest area came and went quickly. It was rare for rainstorms that lasted for several hours. Now it was raining after the sky was clear, and a beautiful rainbow appeared in the distance.

"Second brother, you have to be careful..." Seeing Fang Yi leaving, Peng Jun forced himself to sit up straight. He had been fighting with Peng Bin for four or five years, but he had never been so close to death like this time.

"Don't worry, I'm alone and don't carry a weapon. Even if I encounter the other party's investigation, it's okay..." Fang Yi waved his hand, tilted his head and glanced at the little devil, and said, "The rain has stopped. Follow me in the forest. This time I will allow you to hurt people..."

The little devil has always been in the same mind as Fang Yi. It could feel the suppressed anger in Fang Yi's heart. It screamed and rushed from Fang Yi's shoulder to a big tree not far away. As the branches swayed, the little devil had already lost its trace.

"It was nothing before, but now it's hard to say..."

Peng Jun pointed to the northeast and said, "Second brother, you cross the border mountain along there. If you encounter a club chuck check your identity, you can find a way to go around. If we weren't crowded, we wouldn't have passed in the middle of the night."

The Peng family has many businesses in Thailand, and Peng Bin has made extensive friends in Thailand, so Peng Jun and Peng Bin have many travels to and from both countries and are very familiar with the border mountains. His remarks are much more detailed than what Fan Liang said.

"I understand, be careful..."

Fang Yi looked at Peng Jun with some concern. The border was very chaotic, not to mention the Myanmar-Thailand border. There were mercenaries and drug dealers everywhere. It was not impossible to meet a poor and crazy person who stripped Peng Jun naked and killed him.

"Second brother, even if I was injured, no one could bully me..."

Peng Jun reached out and tidied it in his crotch for a while. When his hand was stretched out, there was already a small and exquisite palm thunder. Fang Yi was stunned. He had never seen a gun hiding in his crotch before.

"If you don't need this thing, try not to use it. Leave it to you your phone so that they can come and find you..." Fang Yi shook his head. Before leaving, he left the satellite phone to Peng Jun. He did not have Peng Bin's contact information, so it would be useless to bring this phone into Thailand.

“So many people go to Thailand?”

When Fang Yi came to the road that Peng Jun pointed, there were many people on the mountain road heading in the same direction as him. Basically, everyone was covered with things such as thermos and washbasins. Someone even carried a chair on his shoulder and only took a backpack to the road. Fang Yi was the only one.

"%#￥..." When Fang Yi was observing the dress of the person around him, a fashionable young man with a big back walked up to Fang Yi and started talking in a gurgling manner.

"no..." Fang Yi threw out an English word, saying that he couldn't understand. In fact, he really couldn't understand, but he just vaguely heard that the other party should be speaking Burmese.

"eng1ish?a?" The man looked at Fang Yi with some surprise and asked, "Chinese?"

"Yes, I'm Chinese." Fang Yi looked at the young man and said, "Are you Chinese too?"

"Ah? I am an overseas Chinese in China. My Burmese name is Wu Zun, and my Chinese name is Zhao Aiguo!"

The young man laughed, "My father's grandfather is from Sichuan Province, yours, so our family has always been very good at eating chili peppers. Sichuan Province is a good place. I have been there once, but I can no longer find my father's grandfather's house..."

Although the young man's Chinese pronunciation is relatively clear, he is very difficult to express. After talking with a long time, Fang Yi understood that this guy was a tour guide from Myanmar and often traveled to and from China, Thailand and other places, so he understood the language of both countries.

However, Fang Yi didn't catch a cold about the Chinese name Wu Zun said. This guy obviously took the first surname from the Chinese Hundred Family Surnames and then gave himself a patriotic name. This was purely a small way to bring him closer to Chinese tourists.

"Did you come to Myanmar for a tour? Are you going to Thailand now?"

Wu Zun was very talkative. After talking nonstop, he began to inquire about Fang Yi's origin, but he had an unpleasant face, so although he was a chattering chatter, Fang Yi listened with relish.

"You're right. I'm going to Thailand, but yesterday's flood washed away the hotel I stayed in. I had nothing except this bag..."

As early as when he left Peng Jun, Fang Yi had thought of his words. Anyway, at least thousands of people in the market town were washed away by the flood yesterday, and the reasons he found were quite sufficient. Anyway, in this place where birds cannot lay eggs, there can't be any embassies from various countries to help people provide passport processing services, right?

"Oh, you are so unfortunate, but it doesn't matter. You can get your passport or something else when you arrive in Bangkok. I wonder if you need me, a tour guide, to take you there?"

The sympathy shown on Wu Zun's face may be understood as gloating, but his next words were full of sincerity. After working as a tour guide for several years, he knew that the Chinese are very rich now, and maybe they could hit a lot of money from the other party.

"Yes, but I'm going to Chiang Mai. I don't know if you know the place?" Fang Yizheng was so happy that someone was leading the way for him. With Wu Zun, a local snake, he believed that he would not encounter any trouble when he entered Thailand.

"I know so much. I have to go to Chiang Mai dozens of times a year..."

After hearing Fang Yi's words, Wu Zun shouted exaggeratedly, but then he rubbed his index finger with his right thumb and said with a smile: "You know that you have to charge a fee for doing our business. I wonder if you have money?"

"How much do you charge?"

Fang Yi laughed when he heard this. Although the Wu Zun in front of him was a little cunning, as long as he was willing to ask for money, it meant that he still wanted to do business, rather than killing people directly on the way like those robbers who made a temporary decision, and had no technical content at all.

"One thousand, no, two thousand yuan!"

Wu Zun gritted his teeth and shouted a number that he thought was a sky-high price. You know, the fee he charged for leading a group was only about 200 yuan. He shouted ten times higher in this job leading the way.

"Okay, no problem, it's only 2,000 RMB, but I don't have money now, so I have to wait until I reach Chiang Mai to give it to you..." Fang Yi did not bargain, but agreed immediately, just to be afraid that the other party would become more willing to make money, so he lacked such a tour guide. Fang Yi did not take out US dollars from his backpack.

"Okay, then we'll make a decision. I'll be responsible for the fees from here to Chiang Mai, but I'll charge an extra five hundred yuan. Would you like?"

Wu Zun's eyes turned and raised the price of 500 yuan. In fact, after entering Thailand from Border Mountain, he could take a bus to Chiang Mai for only 100 baht. He drove 2,500 yuan, which was to slaughter Fang Yi as a fat sheep.

"Okay, how far is it from here to Thailand?"

Fang Yi nodded indifferently. He also knew that the price offered by Wu Zun was unreasonable, but Fang Yi was too lazy to pay attention to these things. What he needed to do most now was to rush to Chiang Mai to find his elder brother, and put the rest aside.

"It will take another two or three hours to walk. There is no car in the Border Mountain. Even if it is opened to traffic, the roads will probably be destroyed..."

Wu Zun explained to Fang Yi that the area of ​​the border mountain is not small, and it takes two or three hours to climb the mountain alone. However, for trade circulation, Myanmar and Thailand built a cableway to transport goods between the mountains, and bulk goods can be traveled between the two countries through the cableway.

But people are not treated so well. If you want to enter the two countries, everyone must cross the entire border mountain. Of course, for those living in Myanmar and Thailand, climbing mountains and ridges is not a hard task. Some people can even travel several times a day.

"Will you check your passport when you enter Thailand?" Fang Yi said while following Wu Zun and climbing up the mountain, "My passport and other things have been washed away by the flood. If they want a passport, I can't take it out..."

"It was not needed before. I don't know what happened these days, and the investigation was very strict..." Wu Zun frowned slightly, looked Fang Yi up and down for a while, as if he was measuring whether his clothes could afford the cost he had just discussed.

"Add another five hundred yuan, I will help you settle the passport matters, how about it?"

When Wu Zun saw a jade pendant hanging on Fang Yi's chest, his eyes couldn't help but lit up. He traveled all day long and naturally knew some ways to identify jade. However, looking at the water color of Fang Yi's pendant, Wu Zun knew that this thing was very valuable.

"Okay, if you are worried, this pendant will be with you first?"

Seeing Wu Zun's eyes at his chest, Fang Yi couldn't help but laugh. His carving was taken from the top piece of jade material by Fang Yi. Although it was only the size of a little finger, the carvings of melons and vines gathered there, and the carvings were very exquisite.

More importantly, this jade cucumber is also a magic weapon. Fang Yi arranged the simplest magic array according to the shape of the cucumber. It can be worn on the body to clear the mind and enlighten the purpose. In terms of price, this jade cucumber is worth at least one million yuan, which is far from being able to buy for 3,000 yuan.

"No, no, I, Zhao Aiguo, are the most particular about doing business. It's not too late to collect money when I take you to the place..."

Staring at the jade pendant on Fang Yi's chest, Wu Zun patted his chest so loudly. In order to show his grandeur, he even used his Chinese name. Fang Yi felt chills in his heart, and he didn't know which country this guy loves?

"Sure, your money will be indispensable at that time..." Fang Yi nodded when he heard this, looking at the number of people around him, and said, "The flood was just yesterday. Why did these people go to Thailand? Do they want things from Myanmar?"

"They were originally Thais, and the market town over there was flooded. What's their business?"

Wu Zun curled his lips and said, "The terrain of the market town in Thailand is relatively high and it must not be affected by the flood. These people used to transport supplies. Now that we are suffering from disaster, they can make a lot of money even if they transport some instant noodles..."

Merchants are pursuing profits. These people gathered in the Border Mountain. They were originally trying to make money, so they didn't care whether they were making war or disaster money. Looking at the excited look of the people beside them, Fang Yi could only shake his head and shut his mouth.
Chapter completed!