Chapter 190: The Past

"Hey, what is this?" Huzi asked puzzled. I shook my head and said how would I know, opened it soon after it was clear? So I carefully opened the box.

Unexpectedly, the contents of this iron box are still very rich. There was not only some cash in US dollars, local bank cards, but also a group photo.

The bank cards are all in Thai, and the crooked font makes people really hurt to watch. And then there's the picture.

I took a look at the photo of this guy, and it looked pretty good. It's not like the drug dealers in my impression, with a stubbled face. Didn't take a shower for days. I sighed and said, "It's a pity that he looks so good-looking young man." ”

Hu Zi Porphyry laughed out loud, looked at me, and said, "I said, captain, do you have any common sense in life, if you put a photo in your wallet, will you bring your own photo?" ”

I thought about it, yes, let's make up this photo and turn it over. I saw a line written on the back of this photo, written in Thai.

"Dear brother, I'm going to get you out no matter what!"

I can't help but sigh, the photo may be this guy's brother.

Thai writing, unlike the square characters of our country, has a saying that is good, saying that words are like people. That's what happened. If a person writes beautiful handwriting, it can be used as a label for this person, indicating that this person still has some knowledge.

But in Thai text, I can't tell anything from the font.

Huzi saw that there was nothing in the iron box, so he squatted down and began to search for the other pockets of this person, and there was nothing in the pocket of his coat, but when he turned to this person's shirt, he found that there were still some things in the pocket of this person's shirt.

I couldn't help frowning and said, "Huzi, isn't it a little immoral for us to do this?" ”

Huzi didn't even look at me, and said, "What's morally immoral." This guy wants to talk to his brother, let's find out what clues we have, and see if we can help. As he spoke, he took it out of his pocket.

Huzi held this thing in the palm of his hand, and when I looked at it, it turned out to be a small notebook in a bag containing drugs. This thing is so close to the body, I think, this thing must be very important.

I cautiously opened this notebook, it was full of some things recorded in Thai, I still knew some Thai, so I read it with great difficulty, and said that if Sheng Xiaonan was by his side, it should be easy to translate these things.

What I didn't expect was that this notebook, which was not much bigger than a cigarette case, recorded how to go to the headquarters of Lao Sha's drug trafficking to save his addicted brother.

As if I had found a treasure, I found a dry place and sat down. Page by page, looking at the contents.

It turned out that this guy was a Thai. What is the name, I don't know how to translate, he was originally working in a small company in Thailand, and his younger brother depended on him since he was a child, in the nineties of the 20th century, Thailand's economy has developed by leaps and bounds, and was once known as the Asian Four Little Tigers. With the development of the society's economy, young people have begun to be confused in a relatively rich life.

This man's younger brother was first exposed to drugs in the early nineties. If it is contaminated, then the light one will be bankrupt, and if it is serious, it will deviate from the normal life track of this society, and even the family will be ruined.

The younger brother, who couldn't raise drug money, began to learn from the lost generation of the same age, and began to get drunk and dream on the street, breaking the law and discipline. I even thought of a way to fight black boxing. Although he will definitely not be able to beat others, if he is not killed in the whole court, then he will get some corresponding compensation. And all these compensation in exchange for being beaten were all used by his younger brother to take drugs.

In this way, his younger brother grew up in such an environment. It's like a more familiar guy in this circle. Suddenly, one day, a fox friend told his younger brother that he was going to the north to join Lao Sha, and his younger brother set off without thinking about it.

It can be said that his younger brother almost developed with Lao Sha's gang. After more than ten years of development, this younger brother has become a high-level member of the Lao Sha gang.

But the Lao Sha gang is really extraordinary, this brother wants to see his younger brother once, it is really very difficult, the strict hierarchy and the way of one-line contact, how can he never see his younger brother.

So this brother remembered the stupidest way, and the only feasible way, is to climb up step by step, and then blend into the interior of this group, maybe so that he can see his younger brother.

I closed the notebook and sighed. This brother was also mixed in at the bottom of Wang Shengli's kind. It was not easy to mix up enough to transport drugs, but who would have thought that on this road, I accidentally stepped on a landmine.

He didn't see his brother for the last time until he died.

When Huzi heard this story, he also felt a little dull. Facing the corpse on the ground, he said: "Don't worry, we will see your brother this time, and we will also help you call him home, if this kid is disobedient, I will beat him for you." You are in the heavenly spirit, but you need to find a few more of your local bodhisattvas to bless us well. Amen!! ”

I gently hammered Huzi's shoulder and said, "Don't be poor." It seems that this time our mission is much more comfortable, this guy actually drew all the sketches of the periphery of the Laosha stronghold. Let's hurry. ”

We hastily buried this guy, we took this guy's photo and original notebook, and continued to walk towards the unknown place ahead.

Along the way, Huzi and I deceived a lot of guards along the way as injured and sick, not only did we travel unhindered, but we also ate canned beef. Our physical strength is slowly replenished.

On the third day of the march, we lost contact with Sheng Xiaonan due to the distance, and I looked at the watch in my hand. I think that if this thing is here, Sheng Xiaonan should be able to locate me, and Huzi and I are not alone.

On the seventh day of the march, the trees began to thin. It's been two or three days from the nearest stronghold, and I think we're almost out of this damn primeval jungle.