The heavy rain did not dampen the interest of the two men, and they walked all the way from the Shwedagon Temple to the hotel, enjoying the scenery in the rain and becoming a sight of surprise in the eyes of many people.

"Ye Fan!" In the lobby of the hotel, a crisp female voice came out, which turned out to be Ji Xiaoxin.

Po Jun's starry eyes were full of questions, and he tilted his head to look at Ye Fan.

"Let's have a meal together!" Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand to meet Ji Xiaoxin.

A lobby manager came over at this moment, holding an envelope in his hand, and asked tentatively, "Are you Mr. Ye?"

"I am, what's the matter?" Ye Fan's gaze glanced at the envelope.

"We have been asked to pass on this letter to you. The lobby manager handed the envelope with both hands.

The paper of the envelope is well-made, and the seal is stamped with a strangely shaped gold fire certificate.

"Oh, who is it?" Ye Fan took the envelope.

"A child. The manager smiled.

It is clear that the messenger did not want to show his face and only commissioned a teenager to deliver the letter.

Looking at the front and back, Ye Fan opened the envelope on the spot and took out two photos from it.

His eyes fell on the photo, and his pupils contracted violently!

The first photo, taken today, shows him and Pojun hiding from the rain at the Shwedagon Temple in Yangon.

And the second one is a place that everyone knows!

The world's tallest building, Burj Khalifa in Dubai!

"It's him!" The thought flickered, and the identity of the owner of the letter was already revealed, and there was no one else but Raphael.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiaoxin walked over, her eyes fell on Ye Fan's changing face, and then looked at the two photos.

Ye Fan put away the photo, smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, a friend." ”

"Is it really okay?" Today's Ji Xiaoxin is no longer the unruly girl of a few months ago, experience makes people grow, and setbacks make people mature, from Ye Fan's face, she clearly saw the solemnity and nervousness, this kind of expression, she had seen before, it was before the Easter Island War.

"Let's go!" Ye Fan didn't want to talk about it, about Raphael and the Hand of God, it wasn't something that a girl like Ji Xiaoxin should be involved in.

The three of them walked to the elevator, and it happened that one of the elevators came down, Bai Hongde and Wu Tingdong walked out quickly, and met Ye Fan and the three of them head-on.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye...... I found it!" Bai Hongde shouted urgently, and then noticed Ye Fan's displeased gaze, and hurriedly lowered his breath and looked left and right a few times.

"Go in and say. Ye Fan pointed to the elevator, and the five of them took the elevator up.

Ji Xiaoxin blinked a pair of bright eyes, took a closer look at these people, and seemed to see that something was wrong.

The matter has come to this, it is no longer necessary to hide it from Ji Xiaoxin, but it will make her feel that she is an outsider and is deliberately alienated, which is an embarrassing situation that Ye Fan does not want to see.

"What did you find?" When the elevator went up, Ye Fan asked loudly about the results of the investigation.

"Sultan Dong is still in a coma and is said to have been declared vegetative by doctors, and we have received information that a few months ago, Sultan Dong came into contact with a Malay shaman, who is from the most secretive and vicious Puluo tribe in the Malay Archipelago, named Yaza," Goh said. ”

"Yazha ......" Ye Fan nodded slightly, yes, his feeling is right, Yazha and Naiden are both people from the same place, what is hidden behind them?

Could it be that it is still for the so-called Rong Han Stone? These people are really thieves!

"Yes, Sultandong's mansion has been monitored by us, and according to our preliminary judgment, Yaza must be hiding in the villa. With excitement, Wu Tingdong asked, "Do you want to arrest him immediately?"

Ye Fan made a simple mention of Wu Tingdong catch a big fish, and at this time, the Burmese officer admired him very much in his heart, and naturally regarded him as the head of the horse.

"It's windy and rainy outside, so let's keep this little fish first! Ye Fan said lightly.

Compared with the group of mysterious people in the Hand of God, Yazha is not enough to mention, and Ye Fan is most vacillating now whether to go to Dubai.

The food and wine were ready, and the five people sat around the table, and no one moved their chopsticks.

"Everyone, feel free, Lao Bai, Colonel Wu, it's been a busy day, everyone has worked hard!" Ye Fan said with a smile: "I'll treat you this time." ”

"Haha, Mr. Ye, then we're welcome. Bai Hongde grabbed his chopsticks and laughed loudly.

Wu Tingdong opened several bottles of beer and handed them over in turn.

Ji Xiaoxin didn't forget to ask about the matter: "What are you coming to Myanmar for?"

Lao Bai and Wu Tingdong glanced at each other when they heard the sound, their eyes fell on Pojun, and at the same time moved elsewhere.

"Hmm......" Ye Fan pondered for a few seconds and threw the letter on the table: "Someone sent these photos." ”

Wu Tingdong reached out to pick it up, and the three of them gathered together and unfolded the photo to watch.

"Burj Khalifa?" Ji Xiaoxin said in surprise.

"This is ......," Ngo Dinh Tong read, "Could it be that those people are really in Dubai?"

"Probably so. Ye Fan smiled.

"Lead the snake out of the hole! This trick must be to lure the snake out of the hole! Mr. Ye, don't be gullible!" Bai Hongde looked nervous, **lake has its own **lake insight.

Ye Fan nodded and shook his head again.

"You're going to Dubai?" Ji Xiaoxin understood what he meant.

"Yes. ”

"Why, is it because of her?" Ji Xiaoxin's smart eyes flickered, looking at Pojun.

"Yes. Ye Fan did not hide it, nor did he deny it.

A complicated look appeared in Ji Xiaoxin's eyes, pursed her lips, and stopped asking.

Bai Hongde opened his mouth and forcibly suppressed the words he wanted to persuade in his heart.

However, Wu Tingdong was eager to try, put down the photo and said: "If you want to go to Dubai, I will call the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and ask them to go through the visa procedures!"

"Then I'm bothering you, but this time, it's just me and the broken army. Ye Fan said without thinking.

"This ......" Bai Hongde and Wu Tingdong looked at each other in surprise.

"Okay, let's eat!" Ye Fan smiled, his expression relaxed, which made the two of them murmur even more in their hearts.

The trip to Dubai will face the hand of God, and it will be useless for them to go, but it will become a burden.

To find the mystery of the amnesia of the broken army, you must climb the Burj Khalifa and collide with Raphael head-on!

The meal was not particularly happy, everyone was hiding their thoughts, and the heavy rain outside the hotel was still strong, just like the little abacus they had played in their hearts, crackling.

Due to the presence of the broken army, Ji Xiaoxin didn't find a chance to catch up with Ye Fan, so she left after a few brief chats.

In the winter of Myanmar, the temperature is still above 20 degrees, and the sky and the earth are covered with a layer of fog in the refreshing rainy night.

Ye Fan stood in front of the window, quietly contemplating, the sound of water in the bathroom and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass blended together, which made his mood surprisingly calm.

"I'm all right. Behind him, there was a small voice from the broken army.

Turning his head, Ye Fan looked at the water hibiscus and showed a doting smile.

"It's late at night, let's sleep first!" Ye Fan said softly: "Have a good rest, and go to Dubai." ”

Pojun smiled and nodded, and walked to the bedroom in cotton slippers.

Just as she gently closed the door of the room, Ye Fan's keen intuition suddenly caught something, and his eyes pierced through the glass and the rain curtain and landed under the hotel building.

A bright red Porsche sedan drove onto the parking platform in front of the hotel, the waiter pulled the door, and a bright red high heel stepped out of the car, followed by an equally delicate red dress, and the woman's bejeweled face and long orange hair.

"Is it her?" Ye Fan retracted his gaze, and a vague and profound smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.