my deadly lover

Opening the door of the passenger seat, Lin Zihan vented his anger with the car door again after entering. The poor driver's shoulders trembled again, and he said in broken Burmese English, "Where is the boss going?"

"Amari Hotel." Fang Si Shao replied.

"Boss, have you exchanged Kira (Myanmar currency)? We only accept Kira." The taxi driver rubbed his fingers back and forth, as if counting banknotes.

"Don't worry, you are indispensable." Fang Sishao took out a brand new $50 note from his wallet and handed it to the taxi driver.

Normally, a chartered taxi only costs 12000 Kira (about 15 U.S. dollars). The driver looked at the money, then at Fang Sishao, nodded and stopped arguing. If he earns a 35-dollar tip for nothing, a fool will be long-winded.

Then he handed a business card to Lin Zihan and said: "From now on, if you want to find a car, just call me directly, I will be there whenever you are called."

Lin Zihan took it away, looked at Fangsi Shao and said, "You are very skilled in business, you always take a taxi every time you come to Myanmar?"

"This is the first time." Fang Si Shao replied.

"Fuck..." Every time Lin Zihan had a conversation with Fang Sishao, he felt like being played. The unknown fire was swishing, and then he extinguished it by himself.

After driving for an hour, it gradually entered the city, and the desolation was gradually replaced by another kind of noise and chaos that is particularly tropical.

Mandalay is the second largest city in Myanmar. Although many donkey friends say that it is at most like an ordinary county in China in the 80s, it is different from the declining counties and few people in the process of urbanization in China. Mandalay is full of motorcycles and pickups. Raised exhaust smoke and muddy ground after rain.

The taxi drove to the Amari Hotel, and there was a place to exchange dollars at the front desk. Fang Sishao gave Lin Zihan $1000 and went upstairs directly. One dollar was exchanged for 1 Kiras, and 850 Franklins suddenly became a thick dozen of Kiras. Fortunately, the face value of Kira is large enough, and the largest ticket is 10 yuan, so it is not too thick. I tied a roll with a rubber band, and Lin Zihan took out the visas of two people from the outside pocket of the suitcase, and followed after paying the rent. went upstairs.

A double room with separate bathroom, air conditioner and fan, including breakfast, three kinds of fruit a day without repeating enough, $59 a day.As soon as I entered the room and walked through the aisle, I saw a large double bed on the right. The room was covered with carpets, and the walls were covered with teak wardrobes and decorations. The lights were neither dazzling nor dim.

Lin Zihan walked in and turned around and said to the waiter, "We want a double room, not a double room!"

The waiter couldn't understand Chinese, and kept shaking his head and shrugging his shoulders. Lin Zihan said to Fang Sishao, "Tell him to change rooms, otherwise how will you sleep at night?"

Fang Sishao frowned at first, but he didn't expect the front desk to make such a mistake. He explained to the waiter again in English that what they wanted was a "standard room" instead of a "double room", but the waiter shook his head. Shaking his head, he explained that they had no standard rooms, only double rooms.

After dismissing the waiter, Fang Sishao shrugged at Lin Zihan, expressing that there was nothing he could do.

Lin Zihan stared at Fang Sishao and said, "It's not the only hotel, why not change to another hotel?"

"Are you a child? I didn't let you sleep on the street. I didn't dislike you, Rory, what are you doing?"

Lin Zihan glanced at Fang Sishao, "Understood."

Lin Zihan wasn't angry this time, because now he didn't understand that he was a fool, which clearly showed that it was no big deal to let him sleep on the carpet.

"What do you know?" Fang Si Shao asked with his head tilted.

"I sleep on the floor, you sleep on the bed." Lin Zi said coldly.

Fang Sishao pinched his arm and looked at Lin Zihan. Indeed, if the two of them were to sleep in the same bed, the risk factor would be too high, and even he himself could not guarantee that he would react immediately when the other party had murderous intentions.

Thinking of this, Fang Si Shao felt that he was impatient to live, so he got himself a gunpowder keg, not to mention the smell of gunpowder, if he was not careful, he might die without a whole body—although sometimes it can relieve boredom... In addition to rubbing the temples, this is the so-called "you can't have your cake and eat it too."

The room is still very large and spacious. Opposite the double bed is a mirror, which is not too big. Next to it is a 46-inch LCD TV. In front of the mirror is a writing desk. There is a teak chair beside the desk, and a trash can next to the chair.Next to the TV is the window. There are two layers of curtains, one layer of white gauze is closed during the day, and the other layer of brown is opened.There is a sofa in front of the window, and a round coffee table next to the sofa.

The indoor air conditioner is fully turned on, the outdoor temperature is more than 40 degrees, but the indoor is a dry 26 degrees. The two of them have already sweated profusely and are clammy. To take a bath.

Now the sun is shining outside, although there are comfortable lounge chairs and umbrellas downstairs, but this is not the right time to be outside.

Fang Sishao was casually lying on the bed in a bathrobe and watching TV, while Lin Zihan was also watching TV with his legs draped over the coffee table in simple big underpants and a tank top. They probably didn't care about the TV.

"If I were you, you wouldn't be so obvious against me." Fang Sishao said suddenly.

Lin Zihan was not surprised when he heard the words. In fact, he also noticed this problem. He found that since he discovered Fang Sishao, he has changed a little bit unlike himself, impatient, impulsive, and irritable...

If you really want to get close to the target and assassinate him quietly, the best way is to let the other party lower their vigilance, but talking like him is like eating gunpowder, and if you get close to Fang Sishao, you will definitely be suspected.

But... hey... Fang Sishao has already taken the initiative, how can he pretend to make Fang Sishao trust him?Lin Zihan felt a chill just thinking about it, pretending?joke……

"Then if you were me, what would you do?" Lin Zihan said indifferently.

"Hehe, if I tell you, what's the difference between that and me committing suicide?" Fang Si Shao said with a smile on his fingers.

The atmosphere was silent again, and Lin Zihan's calm face at this time showed a rare look of tranquility, delicate and fair face, tightly closed lips under the long bangs, and somewhat wooden eyes - this is a kind of expression in the eyes The look of thinking.

Fang Sishao didn't urge him either, and lay back on the big bed, watching the TV with half-closed eyes, but he could easily see Lin Zihan's every move from his angle of view.

"Understood." Lin Zihan said abruptly.

The corners of Fang Sishao's mouth curled up slightly, those who know the current affairs are heroes~ Then he lay down and fell asleep in a big way. Lin Zihan just glanced at it, and then lay down on the carpet and fell into a deep sleep. sleeping.

Lin Zihan understood one thing, that is, this matter should not be rushed, nor should it be left to chance. He must tone down his emotions, at least not lose his temper casually, otherwise Fang Sishao's patience will be worn out. He hasn't started to do it yet. That's a bad thing.

In the evening, the two of them got dressed and were ready to have dinner. There is a restaurant under the hotel, which is not small in size and has a bar counter. There are many kinds of alcohol in it. A little Burmese girl in red short sleeves and gray shorts is cleaning the bar counter.

A wall in the distance is full of frames, which contain photos left by various people, some in gray and white, and some in color.In front of the photo wall is actually a billiards table with arranged triangular billiard balls on it, and the cue sticks next to it are supported by a small shelf.

Lin Zihan looked at the people on the photo wall, some of them he knew, but he couldn't name them, and some didn't know him at all, so he found a seat in the restaurant area.

The waiter brought the menu, which was marked in both Burmese and English, and there were photos of the dishes. After Fang Sishao ordered a few dishes, he poured a glass of mineral water to drink.

The basic food in Myanmar is mainly rice and curry, fish paste mixed with salad comes in many forms, rice, other dishes are eaten with soup.Fish noodle soup, made from rice noodles and fish stock, and coconut milk noodles, made from coconut and chicken curry with noodles, are some of Burmese favorites for breakfast and light meals.

In a few moments, a meaty and oily curry rice dish, surrounded by pork, fish, shrimp, beef and lamb - a seemingly endless series of side dishes followed.

It consists of rice, pie salad, a small dish of fried vegetables, a small bowl of soup, and a large plate of fresh, medium-cooked vegetables and herbs, served with a dipping sauce.Dips range from ngapiye (a local Burmese dipping sauce), a watery fish-flavored sauce, to balag, a mix of chilli, garlic and fried dried shrimp.

The soup is served with lentils and vegetable roots, and the side dish is crispy roti.After the previous dishes are served, there is a traditional Burmese dessert of pickled tea leaves and nuts served on a lacquer plate with a cup of gula melaka.

Looking at the table full of food, Lin Zihan almost rolled his eyes, and asked Fang Sishao, "Are you an elephant?"

"I'm not telling you to eat it all, taste it." Fang Sishao picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of caviar and ate it.

"That's not enough to taste shit all day, right?" Lin Zihan felt obsessive-compulsive to eat even a single grain of rice, and felt that Fang Sishao, a cheater, was killing people invisible!

"It's not at your expense, who are you showing your heartache to?" Fang Sishao asked strangely.

"Anyway, it's not for you, you prodigal man." Lin Zihan took a deep breath, thinking that these things seem to be quite a lot, but the plates are small and take up space, and the portion is not much, if you squeeze them, you might be able to eat them all. Just eat buffet!

Prodigal man?Fang Sishao's face darkened, but when he saw Lin Zihan's face turned darker, staring at the dining table with a generous and righteous expression, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this guy is going to eat up the whole table?