As night deepened, the entire city fell silent, save for the rustling of leaves in the wind. A large truck loaded with goods sped past on the road, its rumbling engine sounding like the low howl of a wild beast.

......

In the driver's seat of the truck was a foreign man. He looked nervous, his lips were tightly pursed, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Although the car was completely dark, you could still vaguely feel the heat in the air.

It's clearly December, and the nights should be even colder.

But the man sitting inside the car had his back almost soaked with sweat.

Because someone approached him and asked him to do something.

Give him six million if things go well.

He has a daughter who is undergoing chemotherapy in the hospital and is waiting for money to save her life.

so......

He was willing to risk his life to save his daughter.

So when he heard the request, he thought about it briefly and quickly agreed.

Since taking on this order, he has been driving on this route for several days in a row.

Looking ahead at the man swaggering down the street, a ruthless glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

At worst, I'll go in and become a parasol in heaven; at worst, I'll eat a peanut. But then I think of my daughter lying in her hospital bed…

Thinking of this, he slammed on the gas pedal, and the wheels screeched sharply against the ground.

...

On the other side.

The man who emerged from the alleyway hummed a tune as he walked along the road, in a rather good mood, a complete contrast to the man who had kicked the stray dog ​​to death earlier.

Suddenly, he heard a rapid roar. Upon hearing this sound, the man paused slightly and turned around.

A large red truck was rushing towards him, as if it were about to crush his heart. The sense of danger brought by the truck made him feel a strong sense of fear and trembling.

His pupils contracted sharply, reflecting the large red truck as it drew closer and larger; he could even hear his own strong heartbeat.

With a loud bang, the large red truck crashed heavily into him, producing a violent collision sound.

In an instant, he was thrown several meters away and landed on a rock. The huge impact smashed a hole in his head, and blood flowed down his cheek.

The man's pupils dilated, his eyes filled with resentment and bitterness. His fingers trembled slightly, as if he wanted to grasp something.

Unfortunately, it was all too late.

His fingers fell stiffly to his sides without a sound, and his body slowly slid down.

The truck driver got out of the truck, saw the man's contorted body, and a fleeting look of excitement crossed his face.

Five million, in hand.

The middle-aged man calmly took out his phone, symbolically dialed the emergency number, and then dialed the traffic management number.

The dying man could only see the truck driver standing by, dialing for help through the headlights.

He only regretted that he had missed out on the million again. Thinking of the money hidden in his house, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He thought that he would die before he could even enjoy himself properly.

He didn't even know if it was premeditated murder or a sudden accident.

He hasn't even slept with that woman yet.

He hated it!

......

After testing the gun, Su Ran was sitting on the sofa in the hall, pretending to doze off.

"Miss, that man has been dealt with."

Hearing the voice, Su Ran nodded in acknowledgment. Since that incident, there were still many who had slipped through the net, and Su Ran had ordered them to be dealt with one by one.

After all, how could she get things done if her name were to spread in the Golden Triangle?

Even being a spy won't be easy then.

"Transfer the money to the driver through an overseas account, without leaving a trace."

Although it's a matter of paying money to avoid trouble, the man will inevitably face imprisonment. Thinking of this, Su Ran spoke up again, "Send some people to take care of his daughter."

"Yes, miss."

......

The following afternoon.

Su Ran went shopping with her bodyguard team and the women from the mercenaries.

Although it was December, the afternoon sun in northern Myanmar was still scorching, and prolonged exposure to the sun caused the skin to become red and painful.

Su Ran's bodyguards included three girls, and the mercenaries numbered four, making a total of eight people in two cars including Su Ran.

It was clear they hadn't shopped in a long time, and everyone was in high spirits.

Especially Su Ran's bodyguards.

Because it is an interstellar product, many people have never experienced shopping on Earth.

Su Ran didn't actually have much of a desire to shop, because she had shopped many times and was no longer interested.

After declining the invitations from a group of beautiful women, Su Ran decided to go to the nearby supermarket to buy a bottle of water.

Su Ran was facing away from the cashier, preparing to pay. In the meantime, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her. She instinctively turned around and saw a man and a woman walking towards her.

All the faces I encountered were Chinese.

The man waved to her and greeted her, "Beautiful lady, I didn't expect we'd meet again so soon."

Su Ran met the man's gaze, her brows furrowing.

The man smiled at Su Ran, "Beautiful lady, you seem to have forgotten that we met at the Shanghai airport before. My name is Carter, have you forgotten? I am a tour guide."

Su Ran looked at the man, a slight smile playing on her lips, as if she had remembered something. "Oh, it's you. Is there something you need?"

"Beautiful lady, I invited you to visit the beautiful country before, but I didn't get to meet you then and be your tour guide. Now that we've met in northern Myanmar, I must treat you to a meal. I wonder if you would do me the honor?"

Su Ran watched him silently, and seeing that the smile on his face was starting to falter, she slowly said, "Sorry, I'm not interested."

Upon hearing Su Ran's refusal, Carter smiled and said, "Beautiful lady, don't be so quick to refuse. We are all strangers in a foreign land right now. In northern Myanmar, meeting people from the same place is also a kind of fate. We are all Chinese, and when we are away from home, we should stick together for warmth. If we encounter difficulties, we can help each other. So let's have a meal together and get to know each other. It's a way of paying tribute to this fate."

Su Ran stood to the side, listening to the man's words, and even felt a little thirsty.

She took a sip of water, looked at him, and remained silent.

Carter smiled and pointed to a girl next to him, saying, "We are all Chinese. This little girl next to me is also here for tourism. She is also Chinese. Since we are all compatriots, let's not refuse. Let's have a meal together. I'll treat. How about we get to know each other?"

The girl, carrying a backpack, had her long hair tied in a ponytail that hung down her chest. She had a pretty face and a sweet smile. "Hello, are you also Chinese? My name is Yang Fei. I just finished the college entrance examination and got into my dream university. I was thinking about taking a spontaneous round-the-world trip. This is my first stop."

Yang Fei has a pure and lovely appearance, with smiling eyes. When she spoke, she extended her right hand, trying to shake hands with Su Ran.

"Miss, you're so pretty! I didn't expect to meet a fellow countryman here. Are you here for tourism too?"