Yang Wenming looked at me with blank eyes, afraid that I wouldn't do it. I thought for a moment, "Well, since the pay is so good, then I'll go for you." ”

Yang Wenming breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "If you don't go, you can't go, looking at the way they are loaded with guns, they are forcing us to go." ”

I didn't answer him. I have my own thoughts in my heart, this armed organization has killed too many people, and these people died in a miserable state, the cause of death is unknown, and I suspect that there are also cultivators within the organization.

I couldn't get close to the organization before, so that's it, but now that I have such an opportunity, I must go and see it!

Since washing in the molten slurry of the underworld, I feel that my body and mind are much purer, and some things I used to be very resistant, thinking that more things are better than less, but now I feel that I can no longer be like before, it is an ostrich mentality. Hide and hide, things will still come after all, and you must learn to take the initiative to contact it.

If I just go out of the mountain quietly, I can actually walk, but to be honest, I will always have a knot in my heart, and I feel that the things in the mountain have never been done. Besides, there is a woman in that organization, who is suspected of being ugly, and I will take this opportunity to find out what is going on with her, and if she is also a similar military prostitute, I must find a way to save her from the sea of misery.

In any case, I will not run away from it anymore!

He and Song Kan made a simple itinerary, they were preparing boats by the lake, and after almost that, they could set off, and they would have to wait for at least a day or two.

These soldiers were stationed in the village, and one of the soldiers was where I went, for fear that I would run away. I laughed and didn't debunk them.

They brought food and water and ate cured meat for a few days, and I wanted to vomit when I smelled it, but now I can change the taste.

In the evening, they set up a simple stove in the open space of the village, and grilled a large pheasant on it, brushed it with oil and chili water, and the air was filled with a strong aroma.

Yang Wenming's greedy harazi is about to flow to the ground. This chicken is mainly for us to eat, I ate a little bit, it was really appetizing, Yang Wenming ate his face full of oil, almost stuffed his fist into his mouth, and stayed up too hard in the mountains.

Who knew that the next day this kid began to have stomach troubles, and suddenly ate too much oil and water, and his stomach couldn't stand it, and he couldn't stop gurgling. I barely took the medicine, my face was also sallow, and I was shaking when I walked.

We had another day off, and in the morning Song Kan got a letter saying that the boat was ready by the mosquito lake and could pass. I looked at Yang Wenming like this, so I asked him not to go, stay in the mountain village, and wait for his health to get better, and go out of the mountain on his own.

Yang Wenming snorted and said, "I won't go to take care of you." ”

I almost got amused.

Yang Wenming said: "Boss Wang, these soldiers speak Southeast Asian languages, from Thailand to Vietnam, and they are from the south to the north. If I don't go, who's going to translate for you? ”

I asked him if he could do it physically.

"It's fine." He straightened his back, still a little weak.

Song Gan was impatient and asked him if he would go at all. Yang Wenming said: "Go!" Glenched teeth, you have to go. He looked at me with a smile: "Boss Wang is a kind person, and he won't think of me if he gets a diamond." ”

After talking for a long time, this kid is still unprofitable and can't afford to be early. But this is human nature, and I can't say anything, let him pay more attention to himself, don't hold on.

Our group set off, the mosquito lake to go to is at least half a day's walk from this mountain village, it is difficult to travel deep in the mountains of Laos, but these are not difficult to these soldiers who often fight guerrillas in the mountains, they open the way in front, and we follow.

In many places, there seems to be no road, and Song Kan as a soldier can always find the most ingenious way to climb and leap, using ingenuity. I could tell that it was the first time they had taken this route, but there was really nothing to say about the skills of mountaineering and climbing, and all of them were experts in surviving in the wild.

Leaving in the morning, he could have arrived in the afternoon, but halfway through, Yang Wenming couldn't stand it, vomiting and pulling, vomiting and diarrhea, shaking his legs, not to mention walking on such a steep cliff, even if he walked on a flat road, he could fall.

Song Gan was very anxious and said something to Yang Wenming. Yang Wenming's miserable yellow face stumbled and seemed to disagree.

They said that they were in a hurry, Song Gan actually took the gun down, Yang Wenming staggered over, grabbed my sleeve and said, "Wang, Boss Wang, they asked me to go back by myself, I won't do it, I want to go with you." ”

"Can you do it?" I stared at Yang Wenming: "If you can't do it, don't hold on." ”

"Yes, yes." He stumbled and said: "There is an old saying in China, it is called good things and grinds, and I have a feeling that I can make a fortune when this ticket is gone...... Boss Wang, you must take me with you. ”

I really had nothing to say, so I had to call Song Gan and ask Yang Wenming to translate and negotiate with him, telling him that if Yang Wenming doesn't go, I won't go.

Song Gan was anxious and negotiated with me, but later he saw that my attitude was indeed very resolute, so he had to call a subordinate and tell him to be responsible for the safety of Yang Wenming throughout the whole process, even if he had to carry it to the lake.

This subordinate is a small man in Southeast Asia, less than 1.7 meters tall, but his whole body is full of tendon meat, and when he carries Yang Wenming on his back, he is as light as nothing.

We hit the road again and finally arrived at the lake just before nightfall.

The lake is close to the border with Laos, and is surrounded by mountains, so you can't imagine that the lake is so large that you can barely see the edge when you look at it through the moonlight.

When I got to the lake, I saw two or three tents set up here, and there was a bonfire going up. There are soldiers walking around, their clothes are similar to those of Song Gan and his party, and they should all belong to that armed group.

Song Kan and the team leader warmly embraced, laughed, and took us over to make an introduction.

The team leader shook hands with me and said with a smile, "Hello, my name is Ah Hui." ”

It turned out to be Chinese, and this is a very Chinese name, but looking at his dark and thin figure and typical Southeast Asian face, it is difficult to think that this is a Chinese.

Seeing that I was a little confused, Ah Hui said: "I used to spend a few years in Hong Kong and learned Mandarin and Cantonese. ”

I said to Ah Hui, with you, the communication between us will be much easier. I asked him if he could tell us more about the situation here and what exactly you wanted me to salvage.

Ah Hui said that Laos, a place that seems to be far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, is actually full of contradictions inside. In the midst of an extremely complex and inextricable conflict. This kind of conflict is even more intense in mountain villages far from the cities.

There used to be two large villages near Mosquito Lake, one of which was inhabited by Khmer people from the delta, who were extremely hostile to the inhabitants of the local mountain villages, and there were frequent murders and attacks. If the enemy arrives, they will also knock on the bamboo tube to call the alarm, and fight each other, and the dogs and teeth are staggered. In the eyes of the local Laotians, the Khmers are brutal savages, cannibals, and headhunters. In the eyes of the Khmers, the locals are also a group of backward and primitive savages.

Later, a literate man from the local village came and spent time in the big city, and when he returned, he preached a sect called Haojiao, which resembled a folk form of Buddhism, with poetic prayers and simple rules.

This sect spread quickly and spread to the territory of the Khmers at a very fast pace. This was also the trigger that led to the bloody massacre that followed.

The Khmers gathered their troops, took their boats, crossed the Great Lake, and attacked the villages of the natives. The massacre became a lifelong nightmare for the survivors, and the Khmer people killed people in the village indiscriminately. They burned down countless houses, attacked temple shelters, raped women, killed men and children, wrapped thin wires around the necks of villagers, wrapped around them, and then dragged them like a tug-of-war, and these people died in excruciating agony without leaving any traces of blood.

The whole massacre lasted for three days and three nights, and the entire shore of the lake was on fire, and this was not the end, and the Khmers hung up the good religious leader with long bamboo poles. The way of hanging is also exquisite, using an iron hook to pierce the root of the tongue, and the whole person is just hanging in the air.

They stuck this bamboo pole in a broken jeep and walked around the villages on the shore of the lake to break the enemy's will to resist.

The masters you believe in the most have been slaughtered by us, and our faith has been trampled on the soles of our feet!

Later, the incident had such an impact that it even shocked the international community, and the United Nations sent people to investigate the incident. As soon as the Khmers saw that the matter was serious, they pulled the murdered bodies in boats to the center of the lake and threw them all in.

Mosquito Lake originally did not have so many poisonous mosquitoes, which is strange to say, but after the corpses accumulated, a rare poisonous mosquito was born, which almost blocked the area on the lake and became a quarantine zone.

This poisonous mosquito is so powerful that the Americans who came to investigate at that time were stunned that they could not go deeper, so they could only circle around. The Khmer people are not happy to do this, as long as there are no corpses, the investigation is also a white investigation, and everything is in vain.

In this way, decades passed.

Ah Hui added a handful of firewood to the bonfire and said, "Mr. Wang, the purpose of letting you come this time is actually to let you go to the center of Mosquito Lake and bring back a corpse!" ”