I thought it was reasonable, and decided that Jin Jili and I would be on the front, and Pitai's people would be in the dark, and we would agree on the way to connect the two sides.

When leaving, Mo Youyou wanted to follow, no matter how much persuasion was useless, Jin Jili said leisurely, the Golden Triangle is seriously lacking in women, catch women and enjoy them at the same time, beautiful women end up even more miserable, tortured to death before stopping. I won't protect you, there are hundreds of members in a big drug trafficking organization, Li Rongchang is too busy to take care of himself, how can he have the kung fu to protect you?

Mo Youyou shrunk his neck, looked at me pitifully, and saw that I treated me indifferently, so he dispelled the idea of going.

Under the Thai government's strong anti-drug crackdown, drug traffickers in Thailand have absconded to Laos and Myanmar, and Sankha is in Laos, the Golden Triangle.

When I entered Laos, Jin Jili shaved her hair ruthlessly, put on a robe, and dressed up as a Thai monk wearing Buddhist beads, while I put on a Taoist robe printed with a gossip map and pretended to be a Taoist priest.

According to the information, Sanka was hiding in a village twenty miles away from the border, and after crossing the border, we ran towards the village.

The Golden Triangle is closed to traffic and mountains, basically a narrow mountain road, we arrived a mile away from the village, night fell, this time is not good to enter the village, choose to spend the night on the mountain.

We set up our tents, lit a campfire, and we drank and ate.

Under the reflection of the bonfire, the bald Jin Jili revealed another unique beauty, and after a few more glances, I was actually stupid.

Jin Jili pretended not to know, and sat closer to let me look more carefully, since the crematorium incident had passed, her attitude towards me had turned 180 degrees.

There must be a conspiracy.

I quickly looked away to avoid being lured into a trap by beauty.

After eating and drinking, we went into the tent to sleep, and when we woke up in the middle of the night, we opened our eyes and saw Jin Jili looking sideways at me.

In the Golden Triangle, there is a saying that the foot of the mountain is like a furnace, and the fire should be baked on the mountain.

After watching me for more than ten seconds, Jin Jili made a decision to stack the two blankets on top of each other, sleep under a quilt with me, and soon come back to me with her back to her.

"I'm cold." Jin Jili muttered.

It's a lot warmer, and I have no objection.

It doesn't matter what kind of conspiracy it is, as long as there is a tenacious firewall in the heart.

The next day, we entered the village, Laos is a Buddhist country, and the monks are very respectful.

People with guns can be seen everywhere in the village, and a few are children under the age of sixteen, indicating that this is a bloody place.

Soon someone came to inquire and took us to a wooden building, where he saw a burly man eating breakfast, lifted his eyelids and looked at us, and went on eating breakfast, leaving us to stand dumbly.

Finally, after breakfast, the man came to a rattan chair and sat down, and said a few words with a big thorn, which I didn't understand, and Jin Jili answered.

"Why are Taoist priests here?" The man looked at me vigilantly and asked.

It turned out that he could speak Chinese, and from the wording, it was speculated that it was probably Chinese.

I had already thought about what I said, and I bowed down to reply.

"Monks are people, Taoist priests are ghosts, the mountains and mountains are high here, and ghosts like to stay in such a place the most, so the poor Dao came to see if there was any business."

The man raised his eyebrows and said: "The Taoist priest is here, there are indeed ghosts in this mountain, and they have been making a lot of noise recently, annoying people to death, and there are Taoist priests who will get rid of the ghosts." ”

Then he turned his head and said a few words to the man who brought us over.

The man led us out of the house and into a wooden building in the village, saying that we had arranged a place to stay.

The man is Sanka.

At eight o'clock in the evening, there was a whining sound in the mountains, which was rougher than the sound of the wind, and it should be a ghost coming out.

I didn't go out to check it out, and I'll wait until tomorrow to figure out what the hell is going on.

Jin Jili ran in in a panic and got into my bed, shivering against me, as if she was very scared.

Who would believe it?

In order to realize her sinister scheme, the girl becomes more and more thick-skinned, and wants me to believe that it is a show of affection, preferring to believe that the sow climbed the treetops.

The ghosts are still haunting, and Jin Jili snuggles up in my arms and sleeps soundly.

The next day, when I visited the village, the villagers told me that there was a group of ghosts who could not be killed by guns on the mountain, and they went down the mountain every few days to harass them, and went into the house to rummage through the cabinets and leave for a while.

When asked what was missing, the villagers didn't say anything, it should be a hidden secret.

Go to the ghost at night and ask.

When the sky was dark, I took the peachwood sword up the mountain, walked around for half an hour, and saw a fire flickering halfway up the mountain, and if there was a fire, there were people, so I touched the firelight.

When I got closer, I saw a man sitting next to a bonfire, drinking with chicken legs, and standing next to him were eight people of varying heights, with a stiff body and a stupid face, not like a living person.

I hid behind a big tree and watched the man's movements.

When the time came at eight o'clock, the man wiped his mouth and made a cricket sound, and the six zombies jumped and ran down the mountain.

An hour passed, and the zombie jumped back and placed some items in front of the man, there were bottles, paper bags, and plastic bags with white powder, and he poured the white powder into the jar.

Pouring the jar into the backpack, the man doused the bonfire with water, took out a long whip and shook it, and sang in Chinese in his mouth.

"The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels, the rich and the poor are all wasted by the years, and the lives are two bowls of rice, and they all take the Huangquan Road after death, and the little ones will set off to go home!"

The whip turned into an orange lightning bolt, and eight zombies lined up with their hands on their shoulders and jumped forward.

Corpse chaser.

I turned out from behind the tree and said in a loud voice, "Friend, warn others not to be greedy for two bowls of rice, but you yourself are doing chicken and dog stealing for ill-gotten gains, and your dulicitous behavior is despicable." ”

The corpse chaser turned to look at him and said coldly: "There are so many duplicitous people in the world that I am not left behind, if you want to fight unevenly, just let the horse come." ”

I hugged my fists and asked, "Do you know Zhang Youhua, a native of Xiangxi?" "After all, the corpse chasers in Xiangxi are kind to me, don't wash the Dragon King Temple in the water.

"It turned out that this bastard was sent, and Lao Tzu avoided going abroad, and he didn't let it go, so let's end it today." The corpse chaser said angrily.

Then the whip flew and shot out a streak of orange light, and it rushed towards me.

I scrambled to dodge, and the orange light hit the tree next to me, and the splinters of wood flew and left whip marks several inches deep.

Don't confess your relatives if you don't know the situation, I quickly opened my mouth to defend myself.

"Friend, I only have a one-sided relationship with Zhang Youhua, and there is no such thing as being supported, I hope my friend will be aware of it, and he was murdered a year ago."

The corpse chaser lowered his whip and asked, "Really?" ”

I took a few steps to the corpse chaser and told the ins and outs of Zhang Youhua's death.

The corpse chaser was stunned for a long time, then squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and cried, choking and saying, "Brother, I shouldn't run away from home in a hurry, if I am here, you will not be murdered by demons." ”

It turned out to be Zhang Youhua's brother.

After calming down, Brother Zhang Youhua introduced himself as Zhang Tianci and asked me what I was doing in the Golden Triangle, and I said the purpose.