Chapter 60 Arrival at Myawaddy [Please Read On]
The first leg of the journey took about two hours.
Wang Kangzu accompanied Chen Xuan in person, and Chen Xuan sat in the third row of the Sea Lion van.
The car was obviously modified and equipped with a signal shielding device.
The cab was also semi-enclosed, with black film on each window.
So he couldn't see where he was going, but he wasn't too worried that the other party would go back on their word.
Siam is not like Myanmar, and the rules here have not completely collapsed.
Whether it's the underworld or the white world, they all need a Siam that thrives in the tourism industry, not a chaotic place that everyone fears.
When Chen Xuan changed cars for the first time, it was more than 4 pm Siam time.
He was transferred to another Vios car, and Wang Kangzu waved to him and left.
Only one subordinate was left to accompany him, and the rest of the journey would be handled by other contacts.
It was another silent and terrifying journey.
According to the information previously found, the distance from downtown Bangkok to the Moi River is about 500 kilometers.
During the journey, he had to change at least three cars and travel through various country roads.
This is not like traveling on the highway all the way, so in the best case, it might take until the early hours of the morning to reach the banks of the Moy River.
Sitting in the car, Chen Xuan's movements were not restricted.
So he took advantage of the concealment of the storage compartment, took out some disguise powder, and made a second face adjustment.
He still used the old strategy, which was a way to be recognizable in person, but gradually change the original appearance.
Each time he adjusted a little bit of the features, people around him would not see the difference because they kept in contact.
He would make two or three more fine-tunings before arriving at the Moy River, and then he would become "another person".
The principle of this operation is similar to that of a medical beauty boss, who would get double eyelids this month, a nose job next month, and a chin cut the next month, and eventually become a completely different look.
After quietly completing the fine-tuning disguise, he simply closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.
Although the magic power of Blue Star is very thin, meditation can still be used to restore the spirit.
Moreover, releasing mental power during meditation will not cause fatigue.
With his mental power detection range of three meters in radius, it is enough to monitor the dynamics of the entire car.
In the scene perceived by mental power, everything is outlined by lines.
Every move of the people in the car is under his control!
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Naroa world, Magtan City Catman Temple.
As the main faith temple of the cat-eared tribe, this place is inconspicuous in the city.
The stone temple is not big, and there is a statue of a cat with a human face standing at the door.
There is a small pool in the temple that is surging with water vapor.
Rebecca's mother and brother are soaking in the pool in single clothes.
The bishop of this catman temple is hunched over, waving the scepter, chanting an incomprehensible spell.
A faint white light shines from the top of the scepter and shines in the pool.
The little cat girl looks at this baptism blessing with some trepidation.
The ceremony lasted for nearly two water clocks.
But there was still no obvious change in the pool.
The old bishop, who was also a cat-eared tribe, looked like a little old man with dwarfism.
He was as calm and composed as ever, just concentrating on chanting.
When the time came to the third water clock, the pool finally changed.
Little Nick and his mother's bodies began to ooze a lot of yellow and black stains.
They made the clean pool water turbid, but turned into black smoke and disappeared under the light of the baptism.
Under such circumstances, the expressions of the mother and son in the pool changed from tense to relaxed.
The abdomen that was originally as big as a drum gradually shrank and returned to its normal shape.
Rebecca, who witnessed this scene, knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes.
"It's all worth it..."
She closed her eyes, and two tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Her mother and brother were her fetters and heartaches.
At this moment, the heavy burden in Rebecca's heart could finally be unloaded.
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Time passed quickly, and the sight returned to Blue Star.
After nearly ten hours of transfers and bumps, Chen Xuan finally arrived at his destination.
This is the Mae Sot area near the Siamese-Dian border in Tak Province in northern Siam.
The towns of the two countries are separated by only a Moi River.
The other side is Myawaddy in Myanmar.
There are many places along the river suitable for smuggling.
The border customs are in name only, after all, the other side is the territory of the Karen National Armed Forces.
Young Siamese women are often abducted and organized to sell silver.
Related news is common.
Wang Kangzu's people sent him to a hidden port somewhere on the river bank.
There are several old motorboats with peeling paint parked there.
After paying the balance, the Siamese brother who accompanied Wang Kangzu gave him a sympathetic look, and then "grunted" a few words to the black-skinned young man at the port.
Soon, the guy started the gasoline outboard motor.
The propeller turned rapidly, the boat pushed away the waves, crossed the river surface of more than 400 meters, and disappeared into the night.
Chen Xuan carried a bag and blew the oncoming river breeze, his expression was extremely calm.
The motorboat quickly reached the shore.
The young man on the boat muttered a few words and motioned him to get off the boat.
Without any delay, Chen Xuan stepped onto the wet and slippery mudflats.
The motorboat turned around and left here.
The landing site is still a few kilometers away from the Myawaddy town area. After walking out of the mudflats, there are large paddy fields.
The outermost side is a cement road, and you can see wooden electric poles.
From the environment, it is very similar to the mountainous province in the south of Xia.
It was pitch black all around, and only the town in the distance had lights.
Chen Xuan walked along the roadside towards the town.
He had just walked for more than ten minutes when he heard the roar of a motorcycle behind him.
The headlights illuminated the road ahead, and a common CBX motorcycle stopped beside him.
"!"
(Hey!)
"?"
(Which village are you from?)
"Hey, Xia people???"
Chen Xuan turned his head. Chinese has a huge influence in Southeast Asia.
Especially in such sensitive areas, almost everyone knows a few words.
Even in Kokang in the north of Dian, Chinese is the official language.
The guy on the motorcycle had dark skin, narrow eyes, and wore a military green shirt without logos.
He rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, and carried a bullpup 56 semi-automatic behind him.
It seems that he is not the core force of the Karen National Armed Forces, but probably a nearby militia.
Chen Xuan's mind worked quickly, and he came to a conclusion in an instant.
He entered the open state in the next second.
He slowed down the opponent's movements by 0.9 times, and activated the defensive magic skill [Guardian Shield] to protect the vital parts of the head and chest.
At this time, the opponent seemed to have confirmed something.
He was about to turn over the motorcycle under his crotch and turn the gun in front of him.
Chen Xuan's action began. His whole body was agitated, and he burst out with twelve points of strength and rushed over.
He knocked him down with the motorcycle.
At the same time, he took out a gas nail gun from the storage compartment with one hand and put it on his eye socket.
This guy was terrified and screamed.
Chen Xuan decisively pulled the trigger.
The steel nail shot into the eye, and a bean curd burst out.
The American equipment of Kren Armed Forces.
This advantage is mine.