Record of northern Myanmar

I quickly followed his footsteps.

"What kind of cocktail party? Who are the celebrities?" I asked, "Isn't it appropriate for me to go?"

Peng Mai looked at me with a strange expression, which reminded me of the strange expressions of Li Fei and Qin Feng just now.

Totally different weirdness.

Li Fei and Qin Feng were completely unexpected, unexpected, surprised, how could they be so funny and weird.

And Pengmai asked, did you do this on purpose?

celebrity! Drinking party!

When I asked you to go, you actually asked whether it was appropriate to go, and whether you were mentally ill.

I looked away stiffly and urged Qin Feng and Alai, "Get in the car! Go back and choose clothes... Damn, I forgot, I didn't bring any clothes with me!"

Sitting in the car, I felt regretful for a while.

The clothes left at Brother Song's place were all big-name brands that I bought at high prices in Thailand. Nachai asked me to leave with him, and he didn't even let me pack my luggage and take it away.

Pengmai laughed, and I felt like he was laughing at me.

"Don't worry about clothes. We can pick them up when we get there. The hotel has all the services."

"Hotel, where is the hotel?"

I keep thinking about the hotel over Myawaddy.

There are a few good ones, but I don’t know which one has such a service.

This is not a big city like Bangkok.

"There is a hotel at the other end of the harbor, on the border with Thailand. It is run by Italians. It's... not bad!" He said, as if he was quite sure of what he said, and nodded, "Not bad!"

He drove the car eastward along the coastline, gradually leaving this small seaport and arriving at another small city.

This small city is very stylish and the scenery is very beautiful.

I was surprised that there was such a place in Myanmar. It was a bit like the scenes in the cartoons I had seen before.

However, before I could recover from admiring the scenery, Pengmai suddenly seemed to remember something and stopped the car with a "squeak".

He turned back to look at me, "Ameng, is there another person?"

"There's another one? Oh, you're talking about Lu Heng. The guard training in the park is too busy, so I asked him to go back first."

Pengmai repeated my words, "Go back first? Okay!"

The car drove forward again.

Finally, I saw a European-style hotel on the beach. It was on a high cliff. Only one side could be climbed, and the other three faced the sea.

There were many luxury cars parked on the lawn in front of the hotel, and there were also many people wearing black clothes and sunglasses.

He looked like a bodyguard, looking around with alert eyes.

As soon as our car came over, almost everyone's eyes turned over and stared at our car.

Pengmai stopped the car and said, "This is it!"

After we got off the bus, those people were still staring at us, and several of them had their hands inside their clothes.

There were several soldiers standing at the gate with guns in hand. When they saw us coming, one of them ran over and gave Pengmai a salute.

"Adjutant Pengmai, General Nachai said that when you arrive, go to his room to see him first."

"Okay, I understand! Take us there!" After Pengmai finished speaking, he gestured to me, and the four of us followed the soldier toward the hotel door.

When the bodyguards saw me being led by the guessing soldiers, they all relaxed their vigilance, looked away, and continued to observe the surroundings.

When I entered the hotel, I saw that there were very few waiters, and most of them had been replaced by bodyguards in black.

It's almost a few steps away from one.

All of them were wearing headphones, sunglasses, and black suits.

Or he stood there with his hands crossed, or he put one hand in his clothes and looked back and forth.

The faces of these men in black came from all countries, and it was hard to guess who they had invited over.

We followed the soldiers in front and took a very old elevator to the top floor.

Stepping on the soft and thick carpet, we arrived at the door of a room.

Two soldiers stood guard at the door. When they saw us coming, they opened the door and let us go in directly.

After entering, it is a large hall with the same classical and luxurious decoration style as seen in movies.

Nachai stood in the middle, trying on clothes in front of several tailors.

"You guys are here, go pick out clothes!"

I didn't have anything yet, and Alai became a little uncomfortable.

He whispered to me: "Brother Meng, otherwise, I'd better go outside and wait!"

"Well, no need!" Nachai heard this and immediately stopped him, "You go too! Come on, Alai, right?"

He actually remembered Alai.

I raised my eyebrows and looked back at Alai, who also looked at me.

I nodded, he nodded too, and we followed Pengmai to the side. With the help of a tailor apprentice, we each chose a set of clothes.

I was wearing a black casual suit with a narrow waist, which made me look very slender, but I couldn't move much.

Just as he was about to change into another suit, Pengmai immediately said: "This suit is good, it looks energetic and handsome!"

Nachai looked back and said, "That's right, that's it!"

Ok!

You have money, you have guns, whatever you say is right!

Pengmai wasn't that picky. He suddenly became energetic after wearing a military uniform that Nachai might have brought here.

Alai chose a milk tea-colored suit, which made him look much gentler and relaxed instantly.

"Is it okay?" he asked me.

I nodded, "Okay! He's very handsome!"

When it comes to Qin Feng, it becomes interesting.

He refused to take off his coat, which made the tailor a little confused and looked helplessly at Nachai.

Nachai turned his back to this side and didn't even notice.

Suddenly I thought of something, walked over quickly, and said to the tailor: "He has mysophobia, let him change it by himself!"

The tailor seemed to have figured something out, bowed slightly and backed away.

Qin Feng winked at me, and I closed my eyes to express my understanding.

He has a short blade in his sleeve.

He was searched but not found. I never knew how he did it.

But when you take off your clothes, you can see it at a glance.

He didn't want anyone to know.

I blocked the view of others and whispered: "Faster!"

Qin Feng also knew it, so he took a set of black clothes and took off his own clothes to put on them with my help.

This suit is a bit trendy. It is collarless, has a row of buttons but no buttonholes, and is decorated with a silver chain on the chest.

"It looks good!" I said.

Qin Feng tugged on the chain, "I'm most annoyed by these rattling things."

"Change it?"

"Bear it! I'm only going to wear it today and throw it away later!"

We have all changed, and Nachai has also changed over there. It is a Burmese-style long-breasted gown, and the same wide-leg pants that Alai wears. The flowing fabric is quite nice.

"How's it going?" He turned around and asked for our opinions.

We could say anything, but we kept nodding and giving a thumbs up with deep understanding.

"With a general's figure, he looks good in anything he wears. This outfit looks like it was tailor-made." Peng Mai was so flattering that he had said this so many times before.

Nachai seemed very satisfied, nodded, looked at his watch, "It's almost time, let's go there!"

I have some doubts. Don’t most people hold cocktail parties at night?

It's only ten o'clock in the morning, even if it's lunch time, it's still more than an hour away!

However, these are not things I should worry about. Following Nacai, the group of people left the room and walked to the other end.

When I reached the end, I turned a corner and saw an open door with many people inside.

When they reached the door, someone shouted: "General Nachai is here!"

Everyone inside looked toward the door.

And I was stunned!

So many acquaintances!