"Brother, you have to believe me, I really didn't know..."
In the jungle, we stood at the intersection of Meng Neng and Meng Mao and stopped.
At that time, there were five vehicles following behind me, none of which were Meng Neng's iconic green pickup trucks. In addition to being filled with weapons and ammunition, the white vans also contained more than a dozen green soldiers from the first battalion.
When all of us turned around and looked at Meng Neng, Burea who sent me out said this.
He was afraid that I wouldn't believe it, and his face was full of grievances.
But I just patted him on the shoulder and said, "I believe you."
Bujea looked up at me, his eyes shaking a little. He probably didn't expect that I would say this, and was even prepared to explain it, but unfortunately, none of those words were used.
Bure pulled my arm and walked aside. When I was a certain distance away from the others, he looked at those people and said in a low voice: "Brother, you have to run!"
Just as I was about to open my mouth, Burea quickly interrupted me and said: "Brother, you listen to me, you ditch these people from the first battalion and run back at night, I will have people prepare the car for you right here; before you come back , you destroy all the cars you drive out so that you can go faster than they can."
"Then, drive back to Mengneng, pick up your mother-in-law and aunt Fang, and leave here completely."
I finally spoke: "Why are you telling me this?"
Burea lowered his head: "Brother, you are good to me. You are good to me sincerely like Lao Qiao. You are also good to the people in the village. Although I don't understand why Lao Qiao treats you like this, I still I don’t want to see anything happen to you.”
"You have never fought in a war and don't know what it's like to be surrounded by bullets and bullets. If you just attack the Burmese army like this, you won't be able to come back alive!"
I thought Bujea had figured it out. It turned out that he was afraid that I would die in a hail of bullets.
"Old Qiao will never let you go after you run away, so..."
He looked at me with great sincerity and said: "Brother, you have enjoyed what you should enjoy in Meng Neng, and you have more or less money. Leave here."
I asked inexplicably: "Where to go?"
“Go wherever you want, there’s no place in the world that you can’t go!”
I looked at him: "I don't have a passport."
"Then go to the port and say that you were tricked into coming to northern Myanmar and go back first."
"After I go back, can Old Qiao let me go? As long as he starts to want me, I will be sentenced to death if I go back."
"Then...contact the smuggler and take the water route directly to the United States. I heard it's great there..."
"What smuggler does Lao Qiao not know? Who can be a smuggler in Meng without his permission? Believe it or not, with just a call from Lao Qiao, I have crossed the Bay of Bengal and drifted on the Sea of Bengal. , the snakeheads would kill me and sink me into the sea."
Burea lowered his head and thought: "Then, then..."
"I just have to go."
At this time I have a lot to say.
I should have said: "Old Qiao played such a trick just because he knew I had no choice but to go."
I should also say: "Even if I finished my job of attacking the Burmese army beautifully and returned to Menneng without a single scratch, Lao Qiao would have to say that he had no intention of touching me, and he didn't even intend to let me go. It was completely the wrong idea of the Central Ronghui to mobilize the Burmese army."
Just like when Mr. Big Bao looked at me, he said without any psychological burden: "I didn't let anyone shoot Lao Qiao."
What's the use of these political people, no matter how beautiful their words are?
hehe……
"Brother, just listen to me..." Burea still wanted to say.
But I suddenly couldn't suppress the fire in my heart, and pointed my finger in front of his eyes with my eyes wide open.
I should ask him: "Where am I going?"
"Why should I leave!"
"Oh, I just finished cleaning the streets of Menneng and swept all the garbage into the trash can. Do you want me to leave now?"
"I fuck your grandma!"
"What were you thinking about earlier?"
"There are drugs on display in the shops that are sold as normal goods, the streets are full of crackers and robbers, and thieves wish they could live in the Mengneng market. In a good county, when the sound of piglets crying is everywhere in the middle of the night, I think What's coming?"
"grass!"
But I said nothing.
What did you say to Brea? What's the use of talking to him? The only function is that when this simple boy faced Yang Rong, someone saw the clues and found out everything I said. That's all.
Again, it takes three years to learn to speak and a lifetime to learn to shut up. If you can’t even do this, don’t keep looking up at the successful people floating in the sky. Even if you have a chance of success, you have to rely on it. Jiu Jin goes out to fulfill others' needs. Maybe, after they succeed, they will come back and step on you.
"Don't say bad things about Lao Qiao to me anymore, do you understand?"
"I have done so much for him, why would he harm me?"
"My mother, my woman, and my children are all in trouble, why would he harm me?"
"This is just an ordinary mission. I'll be back when it's done."
"If I hear bad words about Lao Qiao from you again, we will break up, completely. Do you understand?"
After saying that, I turned around and left, because I knew what kind of expression Bujea would have, but I couldn't tell him the truth.
Only in this way will my mother and that stupid bitch in my family be safe.
"Everyone, change into military uniforms with big armbands, and take off all the military uniforms that have been faded by the sun."
The biggest difference between Meng Neng's military uniform and Bangkang's military uniform is not entirely the armbands, but the color. Because the soldiers of the first battalion have been exposed to the sun all year round, their military uniforms have faded to a certain extent. Compared with Bangkang's brand new green military uniforms, the clothes here are obviously lighter.
I watched everyone else change their clothes, including Zhenxin and the others. When Dahei and the others were about to get their clothes, I stopped them and said, "You don't have to."
Dahei looked at me in confusion, and then I waved my hand and said to him: "NO! OK?"
I have such a strong foundation in English vocabulary. I almost ran out of words after using two of them.
"boarding!"
The key is that with their skin color, it’s useless even if they put on military uniforms. How can I explain it to others? I said... tan? Isn't this what it's like to throw this damn thing into Taishang Laojun's oven and bake it to a crisp?
Twenty-five people.
This is the number given to me by Honesty after I pulled a car full of niggers.
Then I said, "It's almost enough. We're just going for a sneak attack, and we're not actually fighting anyone." After saying this, I pointed to my ears and then to the car.
After nodding sincerely, he said: "That's right."
After that, he drove the car and headed straight to Mengmao.
Then for the whole afternoon, all the black people in the car were wearing body armor, holding guns, and squinting at the guns. I kept holding my cell phone, waiting for the moment the signal appeared.
Of course we did not enter Mengmao County, but when it was dark, I chose the top of the highest mountain, squatted on the top of the mountain and looked at the brightly lit Mengmao County in the distance, and fell into deep thought.
I didn't let anyone make a fire, and they had no choice but to eat compressed biscuits to satisfy their hunger. These were nothing to those niggas, but for the soldiers of the first battalion, it was a little more difficult.
In order to sympathize with them, I said under the night: "Tonight, we will sleep in the first half of the night, and the brothers in the first battalion will rest. In the second half of the night, we will stay overnight, and the brothers in the first battalion will sleep."
Hearing this, everyone in the first battalion smiled. Who doesn't know how comfortable it is to sleep in the middle of the night? It feels so good to sleep until dawn, open your eyes and set off. Being on duty in the first half of the night is equivalent to staying up all night...
At this time, I found a wooden pillar to sit on and quietly played with my phone. When I clicked on the monitoring system that the God of Wealth had downloaded for me, the power I could see turned into darkness!
The surveillance equipment is malfunctioning.
Dahei took advantage of the night and came to my side, stretched out his hand and grabbed my hand.
To be honest, I almost pulled out a gun at that time, I thought...
CQC.
Fortunately, he drew a question mark after writing three letters on my palm. If he had searched it with me, I might have killed him first.
But what is this CQC?
I opened Baidu in front of him...
When I handed the phone to Dahei, in the translation column of 'English to Chinese', CQC was translated into CQC. The English, which had not changed at all, actually made him roll his eyes at me, and then he picked up the phone. In the past, after typing three words in succession, I saw the words 'close combat'.
At that moment, he raised his eyelids and glanced sideways at the black man, and continued typing on his phone: "How do you know?"
Dahei responded: "You are looking at these people in the wrong way."
Immediately, Zaicai finally entered the last sentence: "Leave no one behind."
After typing this sentence, Dahei turned to look at me, and lay down next to his brothers holding the gun.
(End of chapter)
