Zhou Xin laughed, and walked out with his hands behind his back: "Stupid, on this road, I estimate that there are only two or three high-grade hotels." He guessed that we wouldn't be staying in a small hotel, so we just had to inform both of these hotels. ”

The madman blinked: "It's that simple?"

Yang Luo kicked the madman's ass angrily and kicked him out of the door: "What do you think?"

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day more than a dozen people did not go out, even the meals were solved in the room.

The night is once again on the earth, and the night in Ben Thanh Port is also beautiful. If you want to say that the urban area is like a girl with heavy makeup, then Binchenggang is a young woman with all kinds of charms. The sound of waves and whistles is like the murmur of a deep resentful woman.

Yang Luo and the others wore seafarers' clothes, standing straight on the deck of the Dayang cruise ship, watching the coastline lights up, which was the fishing boat on the way home. Yang Luo lowered his head and lit a cigarette, the whistle sounded, and the cruise ship slowly left the port.

As the night deepened, the city behind him had disappeared from view, and the rumbling of the sea in my ears was deafening. More than a dozen people stood there all the time, the corners of their clothes fluttering with the sea breeze, as if they were one with the night.

"Let's go to sleep!" I don't know how long it was, Yang Luo lit the last cigarette in the cigarette case and said. A dozen people did not speak, turned and walked back to the cabin.

More than half a month later, before dawn, the captain of the old ship in his fifties said to Yang Luo: "There are still 10 nautical miles to reach the port of Lima, Peru, there is no problem with your identity, but those things are absolutely impossible to bring in." ”

Yang Luo took out the map that the little demon had prepared for him, looked at it for a while, and said, "Taozi! ”

"Yes!"

More than ten minutes later, a rescue boat slowly lowered on the cruise ship. The captain was the only one who knew that Yang Luo was on a mission, and watched the speedboat disappear into the night and muttered: "Good luck to you, young men, and I hope I can hear the news of your triumphant return when I return home." ”

More than 20 kilometers northeast of Lima, the capital of Peru, there was a speedboat parked, and Yang Luo stepped heavily on the foreign land, Zhou Xin stood beside him, and more than a dozen brothers followed closely behind him.

There was a glimmer of light in the sky, and ten people evaded the Coast Patrol and finally entered Lima, the capital of Peru.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Luo's mouth, he stretched out his arms and looked up at the sky, and a burst of arrogant laughter sounded: "We are here, are you ready for 'dark'?"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and a dozen people walked on the road in Lima, which was not spacious with the characteristic pace of soldiers, and along the way, they saw that the houses on both sides were short and square, as if they were made of building blocks, and the windows were high and small. Huge advertisements were painted on the dilapidated walls, a scene of devastation.

Gradually, as the sky brightened, the crowds on the street increased, which was in stark contrast to the scene of Xiao Suo, and the street could be described as full of traffic. Many street intersections do not have traffic lights, making them look disorganized. Some people push trolleys full of goods, which makes it even more confusing. There are also vendors selling newspapers and magazines along the street, guarding their stalls and watching passers-by. Some of the shops on both sides are open, and dark-haired, dark-skinned, short, but sturdy Peruvians greet customers warmly.

More than a dozen people walked aimlessly, and the most excited thing here was Zhou Xin, she hadn't been abroad since she was so big, and her little head kept looking left and right, admiring the exotic scenery.

Suddenly, a huge square appeared, and in the center of the square was a tall sculpture of a knight. The houses around the square look like old Spanish-style buildings built during the colonial period.

Zhou Xin couldn't help but sigh and said: "In this world full of high-tech and civilization, it is really rare to have such a place." ”

Yang Luo said with a smile: "It's not that they don't want to build a modern city, but the economy doesn't allow it. ”

Li Tao looked at the time, "Fuck! It's still fucking BJ time." ”

Yang Luo stretched out his hand and stopped four dilapidated taxis, the body was uneven, and the word RB was printed on it, apparently an old car transported from RB.

Zhou Xin frowned and looked at the oil-stained seats, "Can't we find a better taxi?"

Li Tao got into the car and said: "It is even more difficult to find a good taxi here than to find a Cadillac in a village in our country." ”

Zhou Xin reluctantly got into the car and asked, "Where are we going?" ”

Yang Luo said: "Go to the airport." Then tell the driver in fluent Spanish.

Zhou Xin said incredulously: "Go to the airport?"

Yang Luo nodded, and Zhou Xin said, "Can we bring our things on the plane?"

Yang Luo smiled: "You'll know when you arrive." ”

There are no speed limits in Peru, so taxis are speeding up with black smoke in their mouths. Soon the taxi stopped at Lima Airport, and when he arrived here, Zhou Xin knew why Yang Luo thought of taking a plane.

Because Lima Airport doesn't have any security facilities, you can take anything with you on the plane as long as you pay for a ticket.

Until he got on the plane, Zhou Xin was still muttering: "How can this be, without a little security check, who would dare to do such a plane." ”

Yang Luo smiled: "But Peru has the fewest violent cases in the world. Zhou Xin closed her mouth and stopped talking, which was really incredible to her.

A little more than three hours later, the plane reached the skies over Iquitos. Through the window, I saw a large area of dense forest, as far as the eye could see, like a thick green carpet spread on the ground. The Amazon River twists and turns like a yellow dragon across the green carpet.

It's not like she's never seen a tropical jungle, and it's not uncommon to train in the rainforest as a female Marine, but that's in China. This time, I saw the famous Amazon jungle.

The plane was getting lower and lower, a runway appeared in the forest, and after a few minutes the plane landed smoothly.

It is located at two degrees south latitude, a typical equatorial city. Yang Luo stepped off the plane and immediately felt the humid smell of the tropics, which was completely different from the dry climate of Lima, and it was very comfortable. Zhou Xin took a deep breath, feeling the warm wind carrying the fragrance of the trees.

The airport is very simple, even worse than the airport in Lima, with a few wooden pillars and low walls, enclosing a small open house with a thatched roof on top to become a waiting room. A breeze blows in through one wall and out from the other. Two small planes were parked in a corner, looking lonely.

Yang Luo and the others followed the crowd out of the airport, and Zhou Xin was surprised to find that Yang Luo seemed to be very familiar with this place, and did not ask the locals for anything, and walked through the streets and alleys to a wharf.

Yang Luo stopped and said, "Zhou Xin! This is the Amazon River." ”

Zhou Xin stood beside Yang Luo and watched the Amazon River spread out lazily. The yellow and pure water of the river flows quietly and hurriedly. On both sides of the river is an endless sea of forests, and I feel that my mood is suddenly brightened.

"Have you been here?" asked Zhou Xin.

Yang Luo lowered his head and lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, then looked up at the reckless jungle opposite, and said with a deep look in his eyes: "I have more than a dozen brothers lying here forever. Listening to Yang Luo's words, Li Tao and the madman also looked a little gloomy.

Zhou Xin's heart trembled, and just wanted to ask, he saw that Yang Luo had already walked down a long wooden ladder and stood on the shore. When they all came down and got into a small boat with a roof, similar to the old Chinese canopy boats, but much narrower, and it still had an engine propeller.

The owner of the ship was a black woman who couldn't tell her age, Zhou Hao took out a wad of dollars on her body and handed it to her, saying something, anyway, Zhou Xin didn't understand.

The boat's engine roared and slowly sailed upstream. The scenery on both sides of the strait remains the same, full of trees, lush, different heights, different shades, dense green. Occasionally, there are one or two small huts, set up in a clearing between the trees. The river wasn't busy, with a few small canoes swinging leisurely. The sky was full of clouds, and because the ship was too slow, the sun had gradually sunk in the west, sinking to the place where the water and the trees intersected with the sky. From time to time, a flock of green parrots flew overhead, which was really beautiful!

The boat was still moving slowly, and according to the speed and time of the ship, the current position should be eighty kilometers from the place of departure. Suddenly, the boat made a ninety-degree turn and approached the west bank.

Yang Luo said hello to the boat lady and got off the boat, walked up the sloping mud slope, through a jungle, along a muddy path, and walked forward. After a short time, it suddenly became clear in front of me, and a village appeared, and the houses in this village were all open-air huts with thatched roofs made of wood. A few black children were playing with their bare buttocks, and when they saw Yang Luo, they ran over, stretched out their little hands, looked at Yang Luo and them pitifully, and said something in their mouths.

At this time, a little boy who was about fifteen or sixteen years old walked out of a thatched house, and was stunned when he saw Yang Luo, and then ran over excitedly and hugged Yang Luo and yelled.

Yang Luo said in Spanish, "Garcia, is your uncle Del here?"

Garcia nodded, "Yes!" and then pointed to a house behind him built on large wooden stakes.

Yang Luo nodded, took out a handful of candy in his pocket and handed it to Garcia: "Give these candies to your brother." ”

Garcia received it, and Yang Luo led the people to the wooden house.

Zhou Xin asked, "Why do they put all the houses on trees?" ”

Li Tao said: "There is a lot of rainfall here during the rainy season, and if you build on a tree, you won't be flooded. ”

Zhou Xin nodded, looking curiously at the wooden house, the roof was covered with banana leaves, and the walls were surrounded by green gauze. There was a small door on the wooden ladder, and Yang Luo opened it and lowered his head to get in.

There were more than a dozen log tables in the room, and there was a large wine cabinet and bar counter against the west wall, which was filled with all kinds of wines. Only then did Zhou Xin know that this was a bar.