"It's also a fireworks show, more vivid than in the city, isn't it?"

Min Zhuang'er was shaky, covering her face and mouth, unable to cry or vomit, uncomfortable, that feeling was worse than death, her senses were numb, and she was as heavy as a plumb pendant.

Min Zhuang'er couldn't hold it anymore, kneeling in the vast black under the night, and the cruel fireworks show was not over, the firelight and gunsmoke lingered above the rainforest for a long time.

Countless screaming souls drifting in the smoke will forever remain in the terrifying rainforest of the Golden Triangle.

"Isn't that interesting....... Jun Xiaoyan ........" Min Zhuang'er choked, her mouth was full of bitterness that she couldn't spit out, and her eyes were completely devoid of tears, leaving only a hole like a tattered rag doll.

"Is it interesting that you are the king here? One day, you will be like Nukang...... There is no place to die........"

The heavy darkness in front of her oppressed her eyelids, and Min Zhuang'er only felt that she was about to faint.

"Little Snowball....... Southern Twilight Owl....... Little Snowball...... ........ of the South Twilight"

She kept calling the names of her husband and daughter to keep herself awake in her soul, and she clung to that wisp of sobriety, relaying herself from being invaded by numbness and losing all emotion.

"Zhuang'er, we'll be together." But now the only one who responds to her is Jun Xiaoyan, the heinous devil.

"I have another way to make it possible for us to successfully merge the two into one." Jun Xiaoyan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and spit out the smoke, I still have a way, let us get rid of the shackles of humanity and get married openly. ”

The idea that an abnormal sentence is spit out from a man's thin lips is incomprehensible and shocking.

What do you mean?

Min Zhuang'er didn't understand, she was too uncomfortable now, she couldn't think about Jun Xiaoyan's words.

"I thought of a way to stay with you and never be separated, and my body would never be bothered by hidden diseases again."

Jun Xiaoyan held a cigarette, hugged Min Zhuang'er, looked at the rainforest in front of him, for the Golden Triangle, for the Mekong River, an unprecedented sense of disgust hit, just like dislike Min Huixian's yellow-faced woman.

"Moreover, I can also regain my position as president of the Far East, I have a way." He said.

The little man in his arms was weak, Min Zhuang'er's eyes were black, and he fainted.

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"Voices of freedom! This land has never belonged for thousands of years! ”

"The people of Myanmar, Laos, Vietnam and Thailand, the aborigines of the Golden Triangle, wake up!"

"Who is to blame for the serious reclamation of the fertile Mekong River, which has led to the chaos in the Golden Triangle of South Myanmar? It's the newly rising Far East! It's the great power of the West! It's those superpowers who don't know how to be satisfied! ”

"What have they deprived us of from our pure and pristine earth? Where do the resources of the Golden Triangle go? Precious timber, rare medicinal herbs, rich minerals, all at the cheapest prices, were sold abroad, and the first sinful country to bear the brunt was the Far East! ”

By the time I woke up, it was already time for the sky to be white.

To be precise, she was woken up by a radical, powerful, rhythmic, incendiary voice.

When I woke up, I heard the sound of gurgling water, and my nose was still the smell of the demon's body—the fishy-sweet scent of the rare carnivorous poisonous orchid in the rainforest.

Min Zhuang'er was shocked, not because she fell into Jun Xiaoyan's arms, but because she found that she was already on the wide river of the Mekong River at this moment.