After Fu Song finished speaking, he turned his head to Wu Tianlang and said, "I'll give this driver 20,000 baht later."

Wu Tianlang nodded.

Of course he understood what Fu Song meant.

Although people like me can get rid of danger, the main contribution is the peace talisman.

But if the fat driver had not taken the initiative to chat, Fu Song would have continued to look for the right bus.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the fat driver is the life-saving benefactor of the group.

When I heard the boss in front of me suddenly increased the money and doubled it.

The fat man was so excited:

"Little brother is so bright!

By the way, are you going to Myanmar?”

Fu Song nodded: "We plan to enter Myanmar from Wanka."

The fat man looked around and his voice suddenly became smaller: "The inspection on Wanka is very strict. And every year, the Buddha treasure will end, and a large number of foreigners will pass through Wanka.

You have so many people, if you line up normally, you will probably have to wait until dawn.

I know a route can be passed directly, but it costs some money.”

Speaking of this, he felt a little embarrassed: "Looking at how generous you are, you should not be the ones who are short of money.

From that route to Myanmar, you can reach Dan Lao at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

If you have a hard time on the journey, if you lack rest, it will definitely affect your energy...

Of course, I just said that, how to do it depends on your own meaning.”

Fu Song asked: "If you follow the route you mentioned, how much does it cost to pass the pass?"

“2000 baht.”

Fu Song said decisively: "I will give you 5,000 baht by myself, please be sure to send us successfully to Myanmar."

"Really?" The fat man himself was a little disbelief.

Fu Song waved his hand: "Transfer money to this driver!"

Looking at the extra numbers in the bank card, the fat driver instantly rose up.

His tone was so excited that he was trembling: "Bosses, sit firmly."

After saying that, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the bus rushed out like an arrow.

Fu Song sat in the co-pilot and saw the fat driver rushing directly over the intersection of Wanka's highway and then heading forward.

After walking about thirty kilometers, he got off the highway from a place with a very difficult name.

After walking for another twenty minutes, Fu Song felt that he should have entered the mountainous area.

Because the road ahead slowly turns from straight paths to curves, and there are more and more curves, slowly forming nine curves and eighteen curves.

The surrounding trees are lush. Under the obstruction of green trees, the wilderness that could still be seen clearly by the moonlight slowly reached out to see the five fingers.

There are only two headlights left on the road for the bus driver.

No one dares to speak, and everyone can even hear their heartbeat.

Fu Song winked at Wu Tianlang, then nodded at the driver, and Wu Tianlang nodded understandingly.

It’s not that he is suspicious, but that he is always guarding against others.

Fu Song didn't want to be sold, so he helped him count the money.

Fortunately, his worries are unnecessary.

The bus drove the highway for forty minutes on the mountain road and the lightning slowly began to light up in front.

Soon, the sky and the earth became brighter and brighter, and Fu Song had already seen the residential buildings on both sides.

Wu Tianlang suddenly realized something was wrong: "How did the street signs here become Burmese?"

The fat driver said, "Because this is already Myanmar!"

"What?" Fu Song was shocked, "This is already Myanmar? Didn't you say you want to..."

The fat driver smiled and said, "It's over. The inspection on this road is my brother. When he sees my car, he will naturally let it go."

Fu Song said: "So the head fee you just mentioned actually falls into your pocket."

"Hahahaha!" The fat man was a little embarrassed, "As the saying goes, "It's not like the saying goes, fat water will not flow to outsiders' fields!

Besides, I have to invite my brother and his brothers to dinner another day!"

Maybe he thought this reason was a bit far-fetched, and the fat man said again: "Why don't I send you to Mr. Dan for free?

There is a B&B ten kilometers east of Old Dan, which is very comfortable to live in. And the price is not high."

Fu Song suddenly said, "Isn't that homestay also opened by your friend, right?"

"Hahahaha, the fat water doesn't flow to outsiders, my brother opened it."

Looking at the fat driver who continued to drive on the road, Fu Song pretended to be unhappy with the calculation.

But I felt relieved in my heart.

The reason why he chose to trust the other party was not only because this was the person selected by Ping An Fu, but also one thing was:

Is Wanka really safe?

If it is true as Fatty said, every year the Buddha treasure will end, a large number of foreigners will pass the level from there.

So Gary doesn't know?

You should know that this guy's tentacles have penetrated into Thailand's three religions and all kinds of religions.

After learning that he was taking the wrong car, he would definitely block himself in Wanka as soon as possible.

So even if the fat driver doesn't send himself to Myanmar, Fu Song will not touch Wanka's level.

23:43.

The fat driver's bus successfully stopped at the gate of the homestay he mentioned.

And as the other party said, the environment of this homestay is good and the charges are not high.

It can be seen that except for not letting fat water flow out, fat drivers are still very reliable.

After discovering this, Fu Song also "generously" forgives his small moves and said that there are still many opportunities for cooperation in the future.

With the recognition of the boss, the fat driver instantly entered the highlight of his life.

A considerable commission, loyal customers, what else can excite a man who is a profession for attracting customers?

Seeing that we were temporarily out of danger, Fu Song arranged for everyone to rest.

But when he asked the Jiang family girl to take care of Wendy, the little girl refused to say anything.

It may be Widrigue's sudden death, except for Fu Song, Wendy was filled with fear of everything around her.

Now she hugged Fu Song's arm tightly, and her body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Fu Song had no choice but to let the Jiang family girl rest alone.

He lives in the same room as Wendy.

Fortunately, when the surroundings became quiet, Wendy's dependence on Fu Song was no longer so strong.

He asked the other party to sleep on the bed and the sofa next to him.

These days, Fu Song has been staring at the Buddha treasure meetings of the six major temples, fighting wits and courage with bosses from all over the world.

Coupled with the sudden crisis, he was extremely exhausted.

Now he felt relieved, and in less than two minutes, he fell asleep.

In a daze, Fu Song heard that his door seemed to be opened.

Then, he felt a person standing next to him.

Did Gary kill him?

Almost in an instant, Fu Song opened his eyes.

Then he indeed saw a man standing in front of him.

Whoosh!

Fu Song was like a tiger pounced on his food, hugging the other party directly, and at the same time he wanted to call someone.

But the next moment, he realized something was wrong.

Because there is a soft fragrance in your arms.

Is this a woman?

Fu Song was a little dumbfounded: "Tang Keke, why did you run to my room for no reason?
To be continued...