Chapter 64—Until Death Separates Us (8)
I see.
Lin Kongqing put down the big stone in his heart.
In fact, he woke up soon after being knocked unconscious, and his body was not so weak, plus it was a bumpy road to be moved around, how could he not wake up. It's just that after waking up, he saw two people locked in the carriage, Zhao Yongjie's hands and feet were flexible, but his eyes were blindfolded.
Lin Kongqing is not stupid, there are so many people outside, if he still moves or yells or something, who knows how he will be treated. Judging from the fact that the other party did not hurt them too much, and did not embarrass Zhao Yongjie, Lin Kongqing estimated that it would be very useful to keep them, but if they ran around casually, there was no guarantee of what the consequences would be, and death was probably not enough, but he didn't want to break his arms and legs.
However, when he saw Luo Ming, he was relieved, it turned out that this bearded uncle actually used this way to pick them up. It's just that this is really dangerous, if it weren't for the two of them who are more calm and calm, I'm afraid I would have scared myself to death a long time ago.
Lin Kongqing's heart was put down, but his beard was not so relaxed, his face was slightly embarrassed, he left Lin Kongqing, and whispered: "Don't call me Luo Ming here." ”
Lin Kongqing was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted.
They are very accustomed to calling Uncle Bearded Luo Ming, but in fact, this uncle is not a Chinese at all, and he himself does not know who his parents are. It's just that he can judge by his appearance and hair color, he should be a Middle Easterner, and maybe he also has a little Asian ancestry, and his outline is not particularly distinct.
In addition, because he has a beard, it is normal for him to be recognized as a mixed-race child or an ethnic minority when he is in China, and the name Luo Ming does not say rotten streets, it is also common, but who knows that this person will not even say the simplest Chinese thank you before the age of twenty-five.
Similarly, now in this place, his current companion does not know that he has lived in that huge Asian country for a long time, and even has a Chinese name, they only know that this companion can speak Chinese, and the level is good, as for Luo Ming, they don't know at all.
However, among Luo Ming's current companions, there are also mixed people from various countries, and it is not strange that there are so many people who can speak Chinese, and the word "Luo Ming" is just an inexplicable pronunciation for people who don't know at all, but for those who understand, it is equivalent to being directly known one of the names of the beard.
These mercenaries, they don't have any trust at all, even if it's just a name, it's basically impossible to find out his past according to this name, but they can't let each other know their past, who knows what kind of characters are mixed in these mercenaries. There are people like Luo Ming who don't know who their parents are and who have been worried about whether they will be alive tomorrow since they were children, and naturally there are people who have a lot of confidential things.
It's better not to get to know each other well.
Luo Ming patted Lin Kongqing on the shoulder and said quietly: "My code name here is Jack, it's okay to call this, they treat you as my employer, and they don't have much to do now, so they are willing to help, but don't expect them to risk their lives, at most it is just to provide a convenience." ”
Lin Kongqing nodded.
Then, the beard quickly changed his tone, and his fluent Mandarin suddenly became strange, like a foreigner who had just learned: "Come on, come on, let's go to my room and talk about the reward." ”
Lin Kongqing almost laughed, but he still held back, said "um", and followed him. Zhao Yongjie naturally didn't stay outside, and while observing these people, he also left with him.
Luo Ming seems to have a lot of status among these mercenaries, and has his own separate room, but even this kind of separate room is actually not much better, that is, an intact wooden house, and it is also a very simple wooden bed and wooden table, except that it is a little cleaner, it is simply unsightly.
But it wasn't without merit, at least because it was one of the few good houses, and it was still far away from the patrolmen, and when they entered the room, as long as they kept their voices quiet, they weren't afraid of being heard by outsiders.
However, Lin Kongqing didn't expect to be reprimanded by Luo Ming as soon as he came in.
"I said, little master, you are still dressed so cleanly when you come here, you can't expect to be picked up by a rich woman?" Luo Ming pulled the clothes that Lin Kongqing bought after changing into his suit, and sighed twice.
Looking for a rich woman to take care of him, that kind of thing should be called Zhang Wei over, Lin Kongqing has no such interest, of course he is a little unhappy when he is said so, but he also knows very well that what Luo Ming said is right, so he can only shrug his shoulders: "Then what else should we wear?" "Specially changing out of the suit, he is already awkward enough, and then let him wear some dirty clothes, it is really a little unbearable.
But the more he didn't want to come, the more he came, and the bearded man walked out, and soon came back, holding two sets of clothes in his hand and handing them them: "Change this." ”
Lin Kongqing and Zhao Yongjie are both quite tall, and their body shapes have also been exercised, so it will not look abrupt when they change into the clothes of these mercenaries, but in this kind of place, even if these clothes have been washed, they are basically just a little clear, not to mention laundry detergent, I'm afraid it is a question whether they are rubbed or not. When Zhao Yongjie was in the army, his clothes were also dirty because of training, but he didn't mind very much, and Lin Kongqing was a little difficult to accept. But he would rather endure it here than be found and die in his own clothes.
Luo Ming then messed up their hair again, and made something on their faces, and then looked at Lin Kongqing with dissatisfaction: "You said that your little white face can't be a little darker." ”
In fact, Lin Kongqing is really not a particularly white person, but even if these mercenaries are white, they have been in this kind of bullet rain for a long time, and they have made more vicissitudes of life, and the young master who grew up in a greenhouse like him is basically two classes, so Lin Kongqing can only smile wryly, looking at Luo Ming's various dislikes of him.