Chapter Five Hundred and One
Wu Qin's roar was imposing, his whole being like a fierce beast, no longer the skinny middle-aged man of before.
There was a black gleam in Wu Qin's eyes.
The Myanmar soldiers, upon seeing Wu Qin, suddenly showed panic on their faces and collectively lowered their guns.
Wu Qin uttered a few words in a rapid chatter.
The Myanmar soldiers nodded again and again, then stood up, opened the checkpoint, and let the group pass.
Wu Qin, filled with pride, returned to his seat in the vehicle. Zhou Shuanghu, eager to offer his compliments, said, "Thank you, Grandmaster Wu, for stepping in. You really are a grandmaster, even capable of intimidating these Myanmar soldiers."
Wu Qin smiled arrogantly, "What is this? With me here, you are absolutely safe in Myanmar."
