The fat man clutched his throat in disbelief and tried to stop the gushing blood, but the blood kept flowing from between his fingers, and the fat man knelt on the ground, struggling as if trying to get up, but finally fell to the ground.

Bright red slowly flowed from beneath him, seeping into the earth.

The room was silent.

When Yan found Lin Qi, Lin Qi was sitting next to the Mekong River, the blood on his body had not dried yet, but his hands and face seemed to be washed, and the woman looked straight at the river in front of her, with an indifferent expression, and she was still holding the knife in her hand.

The banquet was silent, he walked to Lin Qi's side, followed and sat down, neither of them spoke, until the sun went down, when Lin Qi thought that the banquet would compensate her for sitting for one night, the banquet suddenly spoke.

The man's voice seemed lonely and empty in the night.

"You have that knife and belong to a good soldier."

Lin Qi looked at the knife sluggishly, and it was vaguely visible on it: the five words of special forces for planting flowers.

"They died in this wood, and I was standing next to them, and they were found by the boss in order to track down a batch of goods, and they were dealt with on the spot." The man slowly took the knife from Lin Qi's hand, played with it in his hand, and brushed his fingers over the lines, his tone did not fluctuate, but people could hear the sadness inside.

"Right in front of my eyes, but I can't have any expression, not even a little grief. Because I'm surrounded by those executioners. ”

"I had nightmares for a month."

"But Lin Qi, later I figured it out, I don't just live for those people, I live for more flowers."

Lin Qi turned his head little by little, like a clockwork robot, and there was still a little unwashed blood on his face.

Look straight at the feast.

"I'll kill him." Lin Qi's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't opened his mouth for several years, and it seemed like he was talking through sandpaper.

Yan said softly: "I saw it." ”

When he arrived at the wooden house, the door was ajar, and he smelled the bloody smell inside, and his heart almost sank to the lower end, and his eyes were calm, and his hands couldn't help but tremble a little, and he didn't dare to imagine what was behind him.

His eyes were closed, but when he opened them again, he pushed them open and saw a man lying on the ground, apparently dead, bleeding all over the floor, and a broken rope at the foot of the table.

Seeing that the fat man was dead, the first thought in Yan's heart was not how to explain to the leader, but ...... Luckily, the woman was fine.

But it may not be easy to explain there.

Naturally, he wouldn't tell Lin Qi about this, looking at the fragile woman in front of him, Yan gently put his hand on her shoulder, "Go back?"

Lin Qi nodded and wanted to stand up, but his damn leg had no strength, Yan looked at Lin Qi who was biting his lower lip, and suddenly picked her up.

Lin Qi exclaimed, struggling a little unnaturally, but the man directly turned his face inward with his hand.

Facing the man's broad chest, Lin Qi was not struggling.

Yan felt a warm piece on his chest, and he didn't ask anything more, just hugged Lin Qi tighter.

She's suffered enough today.

Lin Qi didn't know how to solve this matter at the banquet, and when she went out again, she only felt that everyone's eyes on her had changed.

It's no longer the woman of the banquet, but the woman who killed Tuta.

There are far fewer of those presumptuous visions.

It's just that that night, the banquet came back with a body of wind and dust, and said to her with a deep look in his eyes: When everything was solved, Lin Qi only felt that there seemed to be something moving in his heart.

After staying here for a week, Lin Qi waited for the first opportunity to go out.

It was a morning, the banquet was always elusive, although the two slept in the same bed, but the many words of the banquet that night seemed to be a dream, and it returned to the banquet of cherishing words like gold, except for don't go out and don't be afraid, Lin Qi didn't hear him say anything else.

The bored Lin Qi was playing with a knife, not the previous one, but another one that Yan found for her, which was also very sharp, enough for her to defend herself.

There was a rhythmic knock at the door, Lin Qi's body tightened, and he walked lightly behind the door to look, through the gap in the wooden door, he could see that it was a middle-aged woman, followed by a little girl, about the age of a high school student, seeing that Lin Qi was silent, the middle-aged woman spoke: "Miss Lin, I'm Zhang Hong, the cook here, your man asked me to come and take you out." ”

Afraid that Lin Qi would not believe it, Zhang Hong took out a pen so that Lin Qi could see it clearly, and Lin Qi recognized that it was brought by the banquet, and his name was engraved on it, so he believed it in his heart.

Opening the door, Lin Qi was still a little vigilant, took the pen of the banquet, held it in the palm of his hand, but the little girl came up affectionately and was ready to take Lin Qi's hand, and said in her mouth: "There are few girls who are about the same age as me here, and there are even fewer who can speak Mandarin, I am very happy to know that you are here!"

Lin Qi avoided her hand with an apologetic face~ "I'm sorry, I'm not used to contact people. ”

The girl didn't care, but still smiled brightly, "It's okay, let's take you around, right?" You've been hiding you since you came to the banquet, and if it weren't for the fact that we speak Mandarin today, you agreed to let us come and take you out for a walk. She sniffled as she spoke, a little coquettishly.

Zhang Hong on the side just looked at them with a smile, her eyes were full of love for the girl, seeing that Lin Qi didn't have any impatient expression, a trace of satisfaction flashed in her eyes: "Xiaoyan, look at you, you can't close the basket as soon as it is opened." ”

After saying that, the little girl turned her head and smiled at Lin Qi: "My girl is like this, she has a lively temperament, don't mind." ”

Lin Qi shook her head, she has not been here for a short time, but she has not seen anyone else except for the banquet, and when they say this, it makes her feel a little kind.

Both mother and daughter have a very kind looking face, which makes people want to be close.

Lin Qi casually took a coat and put it on, and walked with Xiao Yan, Zhang Hong followed behind them, Xiao Yan touched her coat a little curiously, "This color is so beautiful, like the sky." ”

Lin Qi looked at her, "You are also very good-looking." This is not a lie, Xiaoyan wears a red skirt, which is a traditional moss costume, the skirt under the top, the square skirt is called "pha sin", which is a skirt made of a rectangular piece of silk tightly wrapped around the waist, adjusted with a rope, and then hidden in the back part. The new clothes can be wrapped from left to right or from right to left.

With a bright red flower on her head, Ying's Xiaoyan face was delicate like a flower, but it attracted Lin Qi's gaze to stay for a moment.

The little girl was full of vitality, chattering along the way, Lin Qi also took the opportunity to look at this place, like the rice fields of the flower country, layer upon layer of the ground, mixed with some houses like the houses where Lin Qi lived, not a lot, the Mekong River is next to it, not far away, you can see the tall trees and faint boats by the river, the most eye-catching is a large area of flowers.

The same words as Xiao Yan's head, swaying in the wind, looking very beautiful, like a burning land, there are a few coolly dressed men and women in the middle who seem to check something, if it weren't for a few men patrolling with guns next to him, Lin Qi almost thought that this was just a beautiful small village.

But looking at the sea of flowers, Lin Qi's heart tightened, and the sea of flowers was almost unsightly.

She knew what kind of flower it was.

Poppy.

The main ingredient for the production of drugs.