Chapter 19: Fuck it
Chapter 19: Fuck it
(Today's update is over, tomorrow will continue)
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None of us left for the next two days, and none of us showed even the slightest sign of anything unrelated to the mission. Fatty, Lan and me. The three of us were secretly scrubbing the actions of the escapees, trying to catch some relevant information from their actions. But they are so professional. Professional to the past few days, like a nobody, do whatever you need to do, there is no ambiguity at all. Even when I usually talked, I couldn't tell that Ah Fu had quarreled with Jie.
In fact, this atmosphere is very awkward. I knew they were setting a trap for me to drill, but I still had to pretend that nothing happened. It's a terrible feeling. But fortunately, these two days are not long. It's hard, but it's still over.
On the third day, a guy came early in the morning to report. He said that he saw reinforcements from his family coming.
After listening to it, I was agitated, and I didn't feel sleepy. I was just about to go to the fat man, but I suddenly realized that it might be a bit abnormal to say this. So he forcibly suppressed the idea of his forehead, asked the specific direction, and then left the tent.
As soon as I got out of the tent, I saw several buggies on the sand dunes in the distance.
He rubbed his eyes, squinted his eyes and counted. Damn, it's too far to count. However, looking at this formation, more than a dozen are definitely not a problem. This damn battle, in order to get me back, actually engaged in such a big battle. Lao Tzu's treatment is almost catching up with the president of the United States.
The convoy approached quickly, and after a while it stopped in front of me. At this time, a person got out of the leading car.
When I saw the person who came down clearly, the whole person was stunned again.
What the hell, why is it black again? Yunnan's ultraviolet rays aren't so strong, right? How is it always black?
The black man was dressed in military equipment, and he was holding a rifle in his hand, and he looked like he had body armor or something. If you look closely, there are grenades.
"Damn, this fuck, you're here to fight?" The fat man didn't know when he was standing next to me, and he smacked his lips. It seems that he was also frightened by the black man's outfit.
The next scene was even more shocking. More blacks stepped out of the cars in field uniforms. Without exception, the hands are full of fully automatic rifles.
I was a little stunned when I stood on the side with the fat man and watched. It wasn't until the black man who was leading the way out of the car stopped in front of us that we came to our senses.
"Mr. Wei." The tall, tall black man held out his hand to me: "You are much more energetic than you look in the photo." ”
I reached out and shook it politely, only to find that his hand was getting stronger.
Damn, get off the horse? I was stunned, and I just wanted to add the strength in my hand. But I suddenly remembered that the strength of the Americans is generally higher than that of the Chinese. In addition, this look is practiced in the army. If I put in this effort, I would definitely be the one who suffers in the end.
Holding back the pain, I smiled and shook it, then took my hand back.
It really hurts.
"Mr. Wei, we were ordered to come and protect you back." With that, the tall black man tilted his head and motioned for me to look at the people behind him.
If you don't, just pretend. it, it's as high as no one would. I cursed inwardly, lifted my chin and nodded, then turned back and went into the tent. When the fat man saw it, he immediately followed me into the tent.
"Tender son is broad? Everyone has brought troops over. I asked the fat man. At the same time, in order to prevent people outside from being able to understand what we are saying, I also deliberately used the local dialect of the family to ask the fat man. It means that our plan is not feasible in the end, and why others have brought the troops over.
The fat man frowned and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect it to be this battle." Saying that, the fat man made up his mind, and comforted me: "But don't worry, as far as I know, there doesn't seem to be a foreign legion in our country." These people look like mercenaries. It should be used by those people for field activities. Only this time I was sent to pick you up. ”
"What then?" I asked.
"Don't worry, everything is going according to plan. From the time you go back, we'll meet in a week. The fat man said.
"And how am I going to meet you?"
"When the time comes, we can't meet in person." The fat man said. "Don't worry. Fat man, I will move around you with Sister Lan. As long as you are in danger, we will come out. ”
I looked into the fat man's eyes, and after a second I nodded. Then he picked up the backpack he had prepared and got up and walked out.
When I got out of the tent, I saw Lan standing at the door of the tent. Silently, this scared the hell out of me.
"You forgot about it." Lan handed me the black knife.
I looked at the black knife in Lan's hand, and then at her. In the end, he took the black knife.
"Don't worry, if it's dull, I'll grind it for you." I raised the black knife in my hand. But the knife was too heavy, and I held it with one hand for the sake of grace. So it didn't take long to put it down.
"Be careful." Lan said.
I thought Lan would say a few more words. At the very least, there should be something like "you will come back alive" or "wait for you to come back and marry me" or something like that. But it turns out that I was overthinking. Lan is not that kind of person. To be honest, Lan was like a Spartan woman. As the man prepared to set out, he silently handed over a shield.
Or, you or come back. Or, let the shield cover your corpse, and your corpse will come back with your shield.
That's all I thought. Actually, I was still very embarrassed when I looked at Lan. I would instinctively avoid her gaze and not dare to look at her. It's like there's a mountain in front of you, and you're instinctively afraid to climb it.
But women need to be conquered.
I gritted my teeth and smiled involuntarily.
Without Lelan's somewhat surprised gaze, I patted her on the shoulder. Then she ran away while she was stunned.
Just kidding, no one who dares to touch Lan will end well.
As the car slowly left the camp, I glanced in the rearview mirror at the dozen or so black men left there, as well as Lan and the fat man. I just wanted to pretend to be a wave of non-mainstream sadness, but when Haimi waited for me to brew a little sadness, the tall black man interrupted me.
"Mr. Wei," said the tall man, "Mr. He's condition is now stable. ”
I nodded. I also did business for a long time before following the fat man. There are some things I can still feel. For example, now, Da Gao came to me so inexplicably to say such a sentence, and there must be something to say. Regarding He Tao's injury, this is just a breakthrough to open up an embarrassing situation. And now, all I can do is quietly wait for what he has to say next, and then come up with a solution to deal with him.
I waited for a long time until my face almost turned red. The tall man didn't mean to continue. I scolded me, and said in my heart, why doesn't this play cards according to the routine? But even if I'm a little anxious, I still can't show it.
It is a taboo in business to be happy with the form. As long as this kind of loss is eaten once, it is absolutely unforgettable.
After a long time, the tall man seemed to remember that he had something to tell me. Only then did he ask slowly, "Mr. Wei, I heard from my boss that you are very familiar with the secret art of Feng Shui in China. Is it? ”
This foreigner stopped talking Chinese, which sounded very uncomfortable. But he was able to get his message clear. It made me feel a lot better.
"It's not about understanding." I smiled and said, "It's just barely enough to eat." ”
I'm sure it wasn't the people behind them who asked me about it. Damn, what level am I they won't know? Along the way, I relied on the fat man and Lan to locate and explore my acupoints. Without the two of them, I'd be blind. Not to mention going down to the tomb, I can't find the location, so it's a fart.
The tall man laughed: "Don't be modest." My boss says you're a feng shui master. Inviting you back this time is to make you look at the feng shui of that place and then find a way to get in. ”
I was stunned, and my heart said how could this still have something to do with feng shui? No one told me that it mattered, that forest still needed knowledge of feng shui, and I really didn't know anything about it. What kind of plane?
I'm still calm. The heart said that it didn't matter, anyway, as long as it lasted a week, the fat man and they would come back to save me. Before this, what is the secret art of feng shui, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will give you a paragraph of nonsense according to the novels I have read before. Lao Tzu is such a smart person who has been tricked by the bridge in the novel, and I still don't believe that those of you who know how to drill into the jungle with a gun all day long can know.
"Uh...... I do know a little bit about it. I smiled again, and put on an inscrutable expression. Foreigners are very curious about this kind of stuff in the East. What Chinese kung fu, Chinese tea. It doesn't matter if I don't know, the point is that they don't either. This is familiar with 300 Tang poems, I can't write and copy them. It's okay to blow a few paragraphs casually.
"That place in Yunnan, in the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau...... "I balabala blew a lot of water, and dug out all the geographical knowledge that I could think of in junior high school and high school, whether right or wrong. The big black man was stunned for a moment, and he completely lost the majesty he had when they first met.
I looked at his look of disbelief and chuckled to myself. The heart says "Damn, you've been bluffed?" My fucking knowledge roughly describes the trend of the thousands of mountains in the motherland, which has been up and down for 5,000 years, and the historical knowledge of six years of junior high and high school has not been combined. Don't be confused.
But this black man has been a little overwhelmed by what I said. Until we set up camp after dark, he was amazed at how amazing China was.
After the camp, I was invited to the guest relationship, so I didn't need to do everything myself. There are people to do it. And I also took advantage of the time now to ask which tent He Tao was in, and then I planned to go and see him.
I thought these people would refuse me to visit Hetao. I was ready to prepare a tent after being rejected, and I was ready to look for a tent after a tent. I didn't expect the mercenaries in the camp to be so cheerful. Maybe I think I've already come along, so it doesn't have much to do with Tao here. The questions I asked were straightforward. I'm also a little fascinated by the level of refreshment.
I successfully found the tent where He Tao was, but I still looked around habitually, and only after making sure that there was no one did I go inside.
He Tao was lying on a simple cot. But looking at his face, it seems that he has eased up a little. But his eyelids were still tightly closed, and he didn't look like he wanted to wake up.
I walked over to He Tao and looked down at his wounds. It was found that the wound had been replaced with a new bandage on the surface. And there was a lot less blood oozing from it. The color is also a lot lighter. It seems that He Tao's injuries have been slowly recovering.
I exhaled softly, frowning and glancing at He Tao's expression again.
"Thank you for your hard work, too." I whispered, then got up and prepared to go out. It was at this time that the tent tent was lifted. A man who looked like a medic walked in with something. If you look closely, it should be something like a medical box.
The medic was stunned for a moment when he saw me, and then smiled at me: "Mr. Wei." ”
I nodded, looked at the medical box in his hand and asked him, "What is this?" ”
The medic glanced at the box in his hand and said, "Oh, I'm going to inject Mr. He with a little glucose." "After that, I stood where I was, and I didn't mean to get out of the way. He added: "Oh, glucose replenishes the body's energy." As long as you have enough energy, the speed of the body's repair system will also be accelerated. ”
I was still thinking about whether this person would inject He Tao with something else. But after thinking about it, I suddenly wondered if my nerves were a little too allergic. There is a feeling of "there are always people who want to harm me".
He took a step back to the side: "Oh, I'm sorry. I said. But there was no intention of going out of the tent.
The medic didn't care so much, half-crouched next to He Tao to open the medical box, took out a syringe and flicked the air on it. Then he rolled up Hetao's sleeve and inserted the needle. went in.
Intravenous glucose isn't a difficult technique, is it? My heart said. When I was sick before, didn't I stick a needle in the back of my hand at every turn?
After the medicine advanced into He Tao's body, the medical soldier took out a cotton swab and rubbed it at the pinhole. After making sure that there would be no bloodshed, he stood up.
"Alright." The medic said, "I'll go out first." ”
I nodded: "No." ”
The medic nodded, not looking to stay in the tent. He walked straight to the door.
I looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief. But before I could vomit up, the medic looked back at me.
"Mr. Wei, Mr. He is fine. You wait a minute, remember to go out to eat. ”
"Oh, okay, thanks." I try to make my expression look as relaxed as possible.
Fuck, I thought the medic had found out that He Tao had woken up. (To be continued.) )