Chapter 325
After listening to Big Brother Luo's introduction, Lin Fan began to think in his heart, if it wasn't for the blood essence of the black bird in his body, so that he would not be afraid of poisonous insects, it would be a bit risky to bring a Li Xiner into Savage Mountain.

But because he and Xiao Jinzi both had the aura of a mysterious bird, ordinary poisonous insects would not even dare to approach them, let alone attack them, so Savage Mountain is a natural danger for others, but it is indeed a smooth road for Lin Fan.

While talking, someone outside suddenly shouted: "Acan, Acan, are you home?"

Luo Acan went outside and saw that it was his three neighbors standing outside the yard with guns in their hands, shouting cautiously.

"At home, Amo, Lao Bai, Lao Lu, what are you doing?" Luo Acan looked at the three people outside and asked suspiciously.

"At home, I just heard from Amo's wife that two Burmese people broke into your house. Let's come and see if we can help."

The leader, a middle-aged man named Lao Bai, raised the old-fashioned rifle in his hand, and pointed to Luo Acan's room.

"You Burmese, those two are our Chinese compatriots." Luo Acan walked over and told what happened just now.

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Lin Fan sat in the room and listened attentively to the conversation outside. Judging from the reactions of these people, he must be very careful at ordinary times, otherwise, when he met outsiders, his first reaction would be to pick up the gun in his hand.

"Xin'er, it seems that this place is not very peaceful. Let's climb over Savage Mountain. Although there is no one's land there, it is much safer than taking a detour."

Lin Fan said softly, the poisonous miasma in no man's land is not the most terrifying. The most terrifying animal in this world is always human beings, and the most poisonous thing is only the human heart.

Although it is a bit difficult to cross the Savage Mountain, compared with the murderous Burmese people outside, this little danger is nothing, not to mention that there are chasing soldiers behind them.

"Well, well, you can make up your own mind about this kind of thing." Li Xiner didn't have any opinions about this kind of thing, her only thought was to follow Lin Fan closely.

When the two were discussing, Luo Acan walked into the room while talking, and there were three people behind him. The oldest of the three was about 40 years old, and the youngest was in his early thirties.

"Brother Lin, let me introduce you. The three of them are my neighbors. Lao Bai, Lao Lu, and Amo are all Chinese compatriots."

After entering the door, Luo Acan affectionately introduced the three of them to Lin Fan. Lin Fan and Li Xiner also stood up and greeted each other.

Everyone found a few benches around the room and began to chat. Although these people were born and raised in Myanmar, they were full of longing for Yanhuang.

The Han people here are no different from the authentic domestic Chinese in terms of speaking, writing, or even customs and habits. It can be said that they have the same language and the same race, and they have the same blood.

Seeing the compatriots from Yanhuang country, these people are very enthusiastic and keep inquiring about news from Yanhuang country.

It can be seen that the Chinese in Myanmar hope to return to their motherland, but what is embarrassing is that Myanmar does not recognize the identity of the Chinese, that is, the Kokang people. For various reasons, it is impossible for Yanhuang to intervene in other independent countries internal affairs.

As a result, the compatriots here are like abandoned orphans, living in a very pitiful situation.

"Brother Lin, how did you two get here?" Lao Bai sat down, exchanged a few words with Lin Fan, and opened his mouth to ask.

It's no wonder they were curious, because the current situation in Myanmar is very chaotic. In their impression, it is impossible for a man and a woman like Li Xiner and Lin Fan to come here safe and sound. Bamar, enough to make the two of them die a hundred times.

When the other party described Lin Fan and Li Xiner as a couple, Li Xiner's face didn't change much, she accepted the misunderstanding calmly, but Lin Fan's cheeks were a little rosy, his expression embarrassed, and he looked quite embarrassed.

Lin Fan repeated what he had thought up, saying that he and Li Xiner were tourists traveling to Yangon, but they met bandits and were chased all the way here.

Lao Bai had a lot of thoughts, he looked at Lin Fan, then at Li Xin'er, then at the little gold on Lin Fan's shoulder, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Lin, it's been a hard journey, it's so chaotic here now, and the siblings are so outstanding..."

Lao Bai's question was hesitant to speak, although he didn't point it out directly, but there was a strong suspicion in his tone.

Lin Fan heard the hidden meaning of the other party, he smiled slightly and said: "It's true that this road is not smooth, and there are many Burmese people who want to plot against the two of us, but it's just some small troubles, and they are all taken care of by brothers and me. Cooked."

While speaking, Lin Fan stretched out his hand to break off the solid wooden table in front of him, abruptly broke off a piece of wood, put it in his hand with a little force, and the small piece of wood turned into a pile of sawdust in his palm, floating around scattered down.

Although the other party's attitude was more enthusiastic, Lin Fan still didn't dare to fully trust them, so he subtly showed off his methods, which was also a warning to the other party not to make random decisions.

Seeing Lin Fan's tricks, these people gasped. Luo Acan's table was built by himself. Although the style was ugly, the materials were all century-old hardwoods from the rainforest, which were durable.

But while Lin Fan was talking and laughing, he didn't see how hard he was, he crushed this piece of hardwood into pieces, and it fell into their eyes, it was simply miraculous.

Lao Bai and the other three looked at each other for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Brother Lin, I don't know what cooking method you are talking about?"

Lin Fan chuckled and said, "Of course I sent them to see the Buddha. I think the word cooking should have a common meaning."

After listening to Lin Fan's words, Lao Bai was not only not afraid, but stood up in surprise, and asked eagerly, "You, you are the avenging soldiers?"

Vengeful Soldier?Lin Fan's face was full of doubts. He didn't understand what the other party meant. Could it be a revenge military organization of Burmese Chinese?
Not only did Lin Fan not understand the meaning of what Lao Bai said, but the eyes of the others were also blank. Luo Acan asked suspiciously from the side: "Old Bai, what is the vengeful soldier?"

"The Vengeful Soldier is the nickname given to Brother Lin by the Chinese. Those Burmese call Brother Lin the Kokang Blood Demon."

"It's spread outside now. You have been killed all the way from Yangon. It is said that hundreds of Burmese villages alone have been destroyed."

Lao Bai recounted the rumors he heard outside vividly, his expression was extremely rich, and there was a trace of excitement and fanaticism in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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