"Ahem!"

The young man with bone nails choked a little, coughed a few times, fanned the smoke in front of him, and looked incredulous: "Who doesn't know that Uncle Cai also has a name called Uncle Bing, and he has always been a model for us to be small." I don't read much, Brother Nan, don't lie to me. ”

"When you see the curious ones disappear from your side, you'll be freezing."

Brother Nan covered Feizi's forehead and pushed him back, and admonished, "Your master asked you to come over to do things with you, just to give you a chance and let Nanyang's friends have an impression of you." In the future, the south-facing waterway may let you try, but you don't want to make chickens fly eggs because of the problem of hens laying eggs. ”

"Thank you, Brother Nan." The bone nail youth nodded gratefully.

"You don't have to thank him."

Uncle Cai, the co-pilot, said quietly, "The older the rivers and lakes, the less courage you have." The rivers and lakes are not the rivers and lakes of the past, the era of machine guns and grenades. After all, the mainland is the mainland, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, a few people who swim over are fierce people, and they are even more ruthless in the forest outside. I don't let you go out to pee, because I'm afraid you'll urine, Feizi. ”

Brother Nan smiled, turned his head and said to the little white-faced Feizi: "We don't dare to fool around, the top master is optimistic about you, and I can't say that I want Brother Fei to enjoy a few years of free food in the future." It's not that I'm afraid of you hanging, but we're afraid of ruining our jobs. The oil and water of the Nanyang waterway are still very large, and there is no need to touch the mainland. Now I see those ruthless people coming down from the battlefield, and I shudder. ”

"Thank you Brother Nan, thank you Uncle Cai......"

Feizi was respectful and grateful on his face, and thanked him vigorously, but he was full of doubts in his heart.

He clearly remembered that the big guy told him to be closer to people, which was diametrically opposed to the meaning of Brother Nan and Brother Cai's words.

"Sitting in the hall is cultivating me? Or do you want to hurt me? Why don't you tell me clearly? ”

Fortunately, Brother Nan and Brother Cai didn't know the big guy's explanation before leaving.

Fortunately, the big guy didn't know that Brother Nan and Brother Cai had misunderstood.

Thinking of the depths, Feizi, the new generation of people in the community, can't help but sweat on his forehead......

……

Xiao Pingtou's forehead also saw sweat.

Not only the forehead, armpits, and nape of the neck, but also the knees have been soaked with sweat.

His brisk steps are the appearance, and he is exerting a lot of physical strength every moment, and his mind and body are in a state of high tension.

As soon as he entered the path outside the forest, he had just walked a short distance when his hairs began to open.

The sense of smell on the battlefield, which had not yet been lost, told him that he was locked.

Locked by the masters!

A few deliberately exposed flaws failed to wait for the bullet as scheduled, but instead exhausted his physical strength.

He was no longer physically strong enough to change his pace on the move, and could only rely on environmental obstacles to block the shooting boundary.

As long as the enemy in the shadows is not blind, he must understand that he has been exposed.

Moreover, the enemy, perhaps, is more than one.

The person who answered him, and as he was leaving, he received a phone call that made him alarmed.

He faintly heard "... Put him... Dispose of "a few heart-wrenching words."

After answering the phone, the answering person kindly left him for a while, wrote a note and put it in the suitcase, and asked him to bring the suitcase to the second group of answerers.

He knows three things.

First, the suitcase reportedly contained a full set of his foreign identity certificates, including the hospital where he was born and utility bills.

Second, there is a high probability that the suitcase is stuffed with a face value of 1,000 Hong Kong dollars, either intentionally or unintentionally, and he saw it.

Third, there was an extra note full of uncertainties in the suitcase.

The muzzle of a gun in the shadows, a suitcase full of uncertainties, an uncertain friend or foe.

Don't old comrades-in-arms trust him? Should he continue to trust his old comrades?

Xiao Pingtou's heart was in turmoil.

Questions that he had never thought of came one after another, and the continuous pressure almost made him lose the ability to think, and the muzzle of the gun in the shadows forced him not to relax at any time, but instinctively marched towards the intended contact point.

Is there any proof of his identity in the suitcase? What exactly is written on the note?

"Take me... Dispose of it? ”

Xiao Pingtou's face was pale, his eyes were scattered, and his mind was blank, but he just moved mechanically according to instinct......

……

Tai O fishing village stilt area.

A seaside hut with a rudimentary trestle in front of the house, and a few canopy boats and wooden boats tied to it.

The door opened.

The little flat head, soaked in sweat, walked in with a suitcase.

There was a square table in the room, covered with cheap plastic sheeting.

Five bottles of beer on the table, a box of open roast goose, a box of lo-mei, and two boxes of barbecued pork buns.

On the bench behind the table, there is an old man with orange peel, playing a fan, a sweatshirt and trousers, and the image of an old fisherman with dizzy eyes.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Xiao Pingtou threw the suitcase on the table, and five bottles of beer in glass bottles were shaken off, and a bottle exploded on the ground on the spot.

The old fisherman didn't move, and the little flat head pulled the chair by the table and sat down, took a breath, and then bent down to pick up two bottles of unfried beer.

One bottle was placed on the table, the thumb pushed open the cap of the other bottle, and the neck was tilted "knock", and a few mouthfuls were dry.

"Why don't you open the box?" The old fisherman fanned his fan and asked calmly.

"The box smells of sulfur." Xiao Pingtou picked up a large piece of roast goose that was sprinkled on the table, and replied casually while eating.

"Why don't you open the box?" The old fisherman inexplicably asked the same question again.

Xiao Pingtou ate a little convulsive food, finally relieved, and his tone returned to his previous calmness: "There is no point in opening, your comrades-in-arms who trust you in life and death can betray you, what is the point of living." ”

Of course, he could clear the detonator and open the box safely.

Something to cut it off.

But in the end, he still chose to believe in his old comrades.

The old fisherman smiled, continued to fan the fan with one hand, took out a tape recorder with the other, and pressed the play button.

“… He tells you directly that explosives were found, and he is still him. ”

“… Pretend to be smart and loyal, give him the box, and tell him to fuck off. ”

"Click!"

The old fisherman smiled and restored the playback button of the tape recorder and asked, "Understood?" ”

“… On the way, I just want to understand that once you open the box, no matter how you open it, you won't live here. ”

Xiao Pingtou's eyes were slightly red, and he looked a little excited, "I didn't expect that the final test would be this." ”

"You trust, so you deserve to be trusted."

The old fisherman's eyes were a lot warmer, and it was a kind of look at his own people: "It's a pity, I originally prepared a big box of money for you, but I can't take it away." Your old comrade-in-arms is so bad, only a small box. ”

The old fisherman pulled down the suitcase from the table and carried it back to the back room.

After a while, the plastic beaded curtain was lifted.

"It's been windy at sea for the past two days, and I'm about as big as you."

The old fisherman had a raincoat on his arm, a small suitcase in his right hand, and handed things forward: "The boat is waiting, I'll send you over." ”

"Click."

The button of the suitcase opened, and I didn't see a dime.

There was a pile of papers, a stack of papers, and a few small keys.

“… It's all bird language, I can't understand a word, aren't there many Chinese in Nanyang. ”

Xiao Pingtou smiled, looked at a document in his hand, and showed a mouthful of white teeth, "I don't know if I can come back in this life." ”

"It's not Nanyang, your destination is a plane."

The old fisherman smiled and handed the raincoat to Xiao Pingtou, "Why are you coming back, you have nothing to do in the sugar cane plantation to bask in the sun, and be a fish overlord." ”

"Airplanes?"

Xiao Pingtou was confused, his cultural level was not high, he had only learned daily conversations in foreign languages such as pine leaves in the team, and he couldn't write, and he really didn't know a few foreign words. staring at the passport-like document in his hand suspiciously, his face was full of inexplicability, "This is a ticket?" ”

The only word on the document that is a bit like pinyin - Fiji......

……

Beijing is celebrating the holiday created by the American people, May Day.

Yang Wei, Huang Datong, Gong Caiyi, Zhang Wei, Liu Chang, Cao Nan, Qian Fen, Qiao Qiao, Cai Shujun, Wang Kai, Chen Zijian, Zhu Chang......

The list is long.

Almost all the members of the Bear Legion wore bright red scarves.

What's even weirder is that all of them have armbands on their right arms.

These students have been canceled from vacation and are lining up in a neat line, welcome, welcome, warm welcome.

As representatives of primary school students, on behalf of the Beijing Municipal Education Commission, the District Education Commission, and the Shixiao School of Dongcheng District, they warmly welcomed the representatives of Meitu Meixiong.

There were many people in the group, including people from the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee, the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League, the Ministry of Education and the Ministry of Culture.

People from various countries accompanied by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, as well as embassy idlers who joined in the fun.

The people in the city government and the district are counted as landlords. Half at school, half with all walks of life.

Meitu Bear is a joint venture, a foreign-funded enterprise, and a national enterprise. The definition is weird, but everyone is convinced of it.

Meitu Meixiong, a company that became a household name among Chinese overnight, made a big splash.

"A cup of milk a day, strong Chinese."

I don't know if this sentence was made by the United States in order to expand the share of agricultural products.

Regardless of the reason why this sentence came out.

In short, the Chinese believe. Countries and nationalities that are not as big as Caucasians, and who have national feelings, are believed, and the Japanese are especially convinced.

I don't know much about the extremely fast growth of the average height of Japanese people.

Most of the Japanese tour groups that used to travel in Beijing were mainly elderly. A tour guide flag, behind which a group of old men and women with white sunhats are significantly shorter than the Chinese. This is all the post-war generation, and it is still so much shorter.

However, the height of Japanese people in later generations has increased by leaps and bounds, and it seems that it has exceeded the average height of Chinese.

There are economic and nutritional problems, and there are dietary problems. But if you want to say that it doesn't matter if you learn from Europe and the United States with the Japanese, drink more milk and eat more meat, Yang Wei doesn't believe it, it should be related.

The expansion of the livestock sector will cause air emissions, food waste, and many other bad problems.

However, if the atmosphere is bad, everyone will die together. Why do Chinese not eat meat, do not drink milk, and maintain the atmosphere?

It doesn't matter what the purpose of drinking more milk is, but eating more meat and eggs and drinking more milk should have more benefits than disadvantages.

Even Yang Wei is such a difficult person to fool and a little intolerant of toffee, he believes it. Even if milk is useless, when a placebo is refreshing, at least advertising and influence are there.

Anyway, it should be fine to drink more milk, and you can't drink it to the dead, even if you drink three light and three heavy, it's not Meitu Meixiong.

It is not involved in the production process at all, but only in the quality control. I don't even care about circulation, I entrust it all.

The drawbacks are thrown out, in case there is a rat droppings, it will not be bad on the head of the Meitu bear.

Meitu only enjoys the benefits and only does what is politically correct.

It just does a simple thing, "a glass of milk a day, make China's future high"

It was announced that from May Day, all nurseries and kindergartens in Beijing will provide free milk every day.

Due to lack of funding, primary schools are only extended to the first grade. With the improvement of Meitu's strength, it will be implemented year by year.

Within five years, it will cover all primary schools and all grades in Beijing.

Five years later, it began to cover the whole country.

Strive to let every child in China drink a glass of free milk every day.

The banner is erected first, the slogan is shouted first, and whether it will be drunk or not in five years?

Meitu Meixiong is developing well, of course, no problem.

Whoever in the province, city and local area can't get along with Meitu Meixiong is not going to let the children of the whole country drink milk quietly.

Lai, whom?

…… (To be continued.) )