Zhao Kun tried his best to find a comfortable position in the narrow wooden box and sat down, he couldn't turn around, he couldn't stretch his muscles, he couldn't eat, he couldn't go to the toilet, everything was like lurking at the front line, before the attack. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis kind of lurking is a great test of human endurance and mental strength, and at the moment of launching a surprise attack, you must do your best.

Rafting on the Charan River won't be too long. Just make it to the end of the route, where you can find the answers to all his questions.

In this completely quiet and closed environment, Zhao Kun couldn't help but think of Su Yan.

Strangely, he was already seven or eight convinced that the end of this kind of framing was likely to point to the person who came back from the dead, his former beloved. But his mood is rarely bothered by this possibility, and he rarely imagines the confrontation that will inevitably come after the truth is revealed.

Running in the rainforest of Manle, resting in a simple hammock at the top of the tree, and looking at the twinkling starry sky above the unpolluted rainforest, he would always think of Su Yan from time to time.

What will she do? Will she cry?

He could imagine how the military would describe his crimes, and they would certainly find plenty of clues to corroborate them—the old bureaucrats' practices he was familiar with when he was a commander. An action is imminent, and they can't wait to give you a two-hundred-page paperwork report!

But he knew that Su Yan wouldn't believe it, but he knew.

Because that was his Yan Yan, since he was fifteen years old, he dared to run around the world behind his ass, never worried about being left behind by him, and never suspected that he would lie to her Yan Yan.

"His" Yanyan, the word, how beautiful.

It was so beautiful that it made him daunting, so in the face of the catastrophe, he could only choose to go away alone, hoping that after the turmoil, he could leave her a peaceful world, even if it was her alone, or, with another person.

There are some men's love that they never want to declare, nor will they be written in every detail of their lives, because his life has already experienced too much baptism of blood and fire, too many life and death partings that ordinary people can't understand, and thrilling. His love may just be a moment when the war is rekindled, silently leaving a peace to the person he loves.

Yan Yan has never been wrong, he loves her, although just like the wishing stone dug up from the "Tears of the Goddess", he only admits it to himself.

There was the sound of footsteps outside, and Zhao Kun tensed every nerve in his body, and the muscles contracted, quickly adjusting to the best state.

Someone was shouting outside, not the people on the boat, and sure enough, it was another wave of checkpoints. Such a level, every dozen miles, there will be one, then, according to the distance from the place where he boarded the ship to the target point, this is the last one or two small levels before seeing the "golden python".

But he was still ready to attack with all his might.

The cover used as the hatch was lifted upward, and the soldier with the AK stood on the stairs and looked down, first scanning the entire cabin with a flashlight, even the corners and corners and under the ladder.

The ladder could only pass through one person at a time, and the tall man stood there, and the people behind him could not pass. The criminals in these bayonets are obviously stronger than the previous minions, their bodies and postures are more sturdy, they are fully armed and equipped, and they are also vigilant.

When this man spoke, he was actually a Venant, and the boss and crew of the ship could understand the Venan dialect, and it seemed that he often "traded".

Zhao Kun secretly thought to himself, the "Golden Python" had come from Weinan before, and in this kind of organization, it rarely absorbed people from outside Siam, for fear that they would eat inside and out. Well, there are very few Venans, and they should all be brought from Venan by the "generals" themselves.

Sure enough, it was getting closer and closer to the core. However, the risk of staying in this box is also increasing.

The tall man with the AK on his back walked down a few steps, and actually walked straight towards the wooden box where Zhao Kun was hiding. Zhao Kun's nerves tightened.

The man stretched out his hand and stroked the edge of the chest, sparing every nail as if to check for anything unusual, and as if he were caressing a large chest of gold. He turned around and asked, "This is what the 'general' wants?"

The captain was a little surprised, and said, "This is hard cargo - it's very 'hard'!"

This person immediately understood that what was hidden in the box must be a very powerful and highly pure "thing", this kind of thing, not to mention that these three boxes can hide at least about 100 kilograms, that is, hundreds of grams, which is a capital crime!

He stretched out his hand, and he was about to break the edge of the stick. Zhao Kun clenched the dagger in one hand - jumping from this distance was more effective than a gun. Holding the handle of the gun in the other hand, he was ready to use this man as cover as soon as he jumped up, knocking out the other man standing behind.

But the captain of the ship shouted loudly, and there was a smile on his face: "I am a cargo carrier." The owner said that if he didn't see the 'general', he wouldn't open the box. There are three long and two short, and I and this boatload of people have to feed the fish in this Charan River. Spare it, spare it!"

As he spoke, he hurried over and stuffed a roll of paper money into the man's hand.

The man spit out the tobacco leaves in his teeth, three points arrogant, seven points disdainfully said: "When we get to the 'gate', I don't have to open the box yet!"

His disdain is not necessarily aimed at this running boat, but not at those "gatekeepers".

It was all brought by Vinan, and those were the real cronies of the "general". Not to mention anything else, those "merchants" stuffed these gatekeepers in order to meet the general smoothly, but it was not this thin roll of banknotes!

I was not angry, and in the end, I didn't dare to touch the three boxes of hard goods of the "general", turned around and carried a gun, and swayed away, followed by the boss of the ship, with a smile and kind words all the way.

On the hatch cover, Zhao Kun quickly opened the box and drilled out, this time, he did not close the box, but deliberately lifted the lid made of wooden nails a little, which could not be seen from a distance, but when he walked in, he would find that the box had been slightly damaged.

Then, he himself disappeared into the shadows behind another chest.

The hiding time is over, whether you can pass through the "gate" of the last heavy guard, and most likely lay heavy machine guns and snipers, and enter the core of this golden waterway at the end of Manle City, it depends on this surprise attack!

Not far away, there was another sound from outside the cabin, the cover was lifted, and the ship's boss instructed the two hapless crew members to put the "cargo" that had been sucked clean with a quilt inside and out back into the box.

The ship's boss was initially standing outside the cabin, which was unfavorable to Zhao Kun's plan, but he was not in a hurry.

Two crew members who were destined to be unlucky first, one with something and the other with tools, came over to open the wooden crate. At this moment, the man found the gap in the slightly open wooden box, and immediately shouted in a panic and called the boss to come down and take a look.

He was afraid that if he slowed down, the notoriety of doing things would fall on his head. On the road of transporting drugs, there is no trivial matter, and the slightest distrust is a matter of life!

When the captain heard that the box was open, he hurriedly came down from the cover, and the middle-aged man was in a hurry, his hands and feet were very stable and brisk, and he could see that he was in good hands.

As he walked, he scolded: "Hem-fuck-, didn't you just pass the bastard of Kana with unclean hands! He took the money and did this! The golden python is blind, and this kind of person is not killed!"

Just as he walked down the stairs and his footsteps were coming, but before he arrived, Zhao Kun calculated the time, jumped up from the shadow next to him, and the blade in his hand slashed through the throat of the person closest to the box, and the pistol in the other hand "snapped", and the other guy fell in response.

Without waiting for the boat boss to pull out the gun, the dagger in Zhao Kun's hand was thrown from the calculated angle at the same time, if the boat boss didn't dodge, this knife would have to be pierced through the heart. But as soon as he dodged, Zhao Kun killed his buddy, and the gun was already aimed at him.

"Don't move!" Zhao Kun threatened in a low voice as he jumped to his side in two steps, the muzzle of the gun never leaving his head.

The boss of the ship had a lot of kung fu, and he lost strategically, and watched his "cargo" be stained with the blood spurted out by the guy, and Zhao Kun took out his gun as soon as he stretched out his hand.

The sound of gunfire in the cabin had already alarmed the crew outside, including the small man with the slight charge, who immediately took their weapons and converged on the side of the hatch. But what was waiting for was Zhao Kun pointing a gun at their boss's head, using the boss's body as a shield, step by step, slowly stepping out of the cabin. (To be continued.) )