Chapter 0080: Two People
My name is Wu Ge, I was originally a navy, and I was supposed to be discharged from the army in 133 days, because I was eaten by a monster and reborn as a little Tyrannosaurus rex, and my monster mother abandoned me very irresponsibly.
Also, I used to be a human being.
For no other reason, Carlottia didn't want to make the first trip, and his old patron was not in the mood to listen. Kuchasse gave the Indian guide a pot of whiskey, hoping that he would continue to lead the way.
"I'm fed up feeding mosquitoes, he said before dark, I don't think."
"You have to understand that the indigenous people in the landscape area are all them, and you know that they have always been timid and timid." Messith said.
They converse in English, Kuchas and the Messith exchange tobacco with each other, Kuchas has Eastern European characteristics, brown hair, blue eyes, round head, obvious upturned nose, tall stature, Polish bars, most of them don't say they are Eastern European and call themselves "Central Europeans", Kuchas is from Mordoa and his partner Messit is different, Messith's greasy curly hair looks like a fly will slip on it, but his hair is blonde, most of his education comes from traditional British Muslim families, He was proud of dropping out of school at the age of 15, finding a job at the age of 19 to go to seafaring, doing chores for the crew and taking out the garbage, he always considered himself a sailor, the scar on his chin from fighting with people in bars, his eyes were very small, if he thought he was sleeping, he squinted and no one knew what kind of bad ink he was holding in his stomach at the moment, he and his partners swore that an investment with almost no risk would make a lot of money, that is, they needed a trustworthy person to help take care of it. At this point, we all know what kind of people Kuchas and the Messith are, with the ruthlessness and cunning of a mercenary merchant and a gambler for many years.
Their caravans, numbered as pickers, were carried by five Indians on their shoulders, and three white workers in addition to Kuchas and Misset, led by guides they had trusted for many years, as it was common for guides and locals to collude with caravans on the border every year. A group of 11 of them had been walking in the rainforest for a day and a night.
Kuchas knocked over the ash on his pipe and filled it with the new season tobacco he had brought from Russia, and his black pipe was picked from the Brazilian general market, and the original pipe was cracked and used to make it much rustier, and he lit the tobacco. He has a unique skill that can spit out twelve smoke rings, and has been praised in front of business associates and friends. The fog cleared quickly today, and he had a hazy beauty under the shroud, not at all condensed the smell of a man, and Kuchas frowned, as if even his tobacco was a little wet, and his throat was a little uncomfortable.
The Messith observed the whole team, and he also saw the actions of the natural Kuchas, he observed but did not want people to know that he was observing, he quickly glanced around, lowered his head and continued to move forward, this is to pin his head to the waistband of his trousers, as long as the accident of killing himself occurs at any time, it may hide in the woods, it is possible to hide in the grass, he wants one ten-thousandth of his negligence to be strangled in the cradle, to ensure that he is safe.
Suddenly, two figures came from the opposite side, and when they saw their team, the two of them were excited for a while and ran away. It is no less than a trip that is just about to go, in fact, the heart is purer than mineral water.
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