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Myanmar, at the gate of the majestic Yangon Temple.

The most special and elite troops in Myanmar have surrounded the temple, and even a mosquito will not be let in.

And the status of this army in Myanmar and the Lin family is also very special. It is a personal guard of Lin Yurui. It can be said that it is only loyal to Lin Yurui, and the equipment and quality of the team are also the highest.

Of course, Steward Lin, who once trained this unit, and Anon, who was once the leader of the pro-guards, can still have a certain influence on the guards, but these two people are not near Yangon now.

They are absolutely loyal to Lin Yurui, and this secret operation will never be spread out; even if external forces pay attention to Myanmar, the news that can be detected today is that the whole city of Yangon is under martial law, and someone is chasing important fugitives.

No one will know that there is such a troop that surrounds the Yangon Temple, the holy place in the hearts of the people.

The gate of the Yangon Temple was easily opened, and the captain of the guards drove straight in. The interior of the temple was quite peaceful, and it seemed that most of the monks were not in the temple; but they still strictly guarded the interior of the entire temple, and no one was allowed to damage it.

Lin Yurui was dressed in military uniform and walked in the temple with a calm face. The temple was extremely quiet, except for the sound of his black leather boots walking on the road.

He didn't walk fast, even a little slow; but everyone who saw him had reverence and joy in their eyes; because this generation of military god hadn't appeared in public activities for several months.

There are even rumors that he was injured in the war before and has been recuperating; others say that because of his marriage contract with the Wu family, the other party made too many unreasonable demands, so he closed the door to thank guests and rarely showed up.

It's just that none of these can be confirmed by Lin Yurui, because a person like him never needs to prove or explain anything.Just like now, he just quietly appeared in front of his subordinates, like the most effective tranquilizer in the world, filling people with confidence and strength.

A place like Yangon Temple should not have entered like this, it is a sacred place representing faith; but when Lin Yurui issued such an order, everyone did not hesitate or struggle.

Lin Yurui walked slowly like this, his figure was straight, his face was cold and there was a trace of peace, and he walked step by step into the depths of Yangon Temple.

There, there were no monks, no personal guards, no guards, no one, and the silence was almost suffocating.

In the quiet courtyard, the door of the Zen room is closed.

Lin Yurui stood in front of the gate, looking at the door, where there was a big lock, which seemed to be closed for a long time.

What will be behind the door?

No one will answer this question, everything is too quiet, as if Lin Yurui went to war, and did not hesitate to use the personal guards to block the news, just to come here and take a look at this door.

It seems that there is a secret new world hidden behind this door.

He looked at the door for a long time, and there was a slight fluctuation in his breathing; then, Rui pulled out the silver engraved dragon pattern saber from his waist.

The light of the knife flew out, and the door lock fell.

This mysterious door finally opened slowly, revealing its true face; and Lin Yurui, who had been watching him silently, finally narrowed his eyes slightly, walked to the door, and pushed the door open.

Cong Rong: It's the exam season recently, I wish all the children success in the exam and high scores in the exam!In addition, on weekends, I will give you spiritual food O(∩_∩)O~