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I was still thinking about the wording, and Ah San handed over a cigarette at the right time. I was angry when I saw it, why do these people have private *hidden, only I am poor and only have pants*. I took the cigarette depressed, but fortunately I didn't lose the zippo lighter I bought newly, so I didn't need to borrow a cigarette and a fire.

I took the cigarette to my eyes and looked at it, and then put away the lighter in frustration. It's a hand-rolled cigarette, and if nothing else, it's a big* cigarette I've seen them smoke. I've said I'm very resistant to *drug* products, and I would never touch this kind of thing, but I can accept it medically, such as morphine, which I injected myself with not long ago. On the road below, there will be many cases that require analgesia, and Fumi will definitely use it. Our analgesics are too few, and large* hemp can be used as a supplement.

I saw a bottle in Ah San's hand, the kind that Jack filled with cigarettes, and there were several hand-rolled cigarettes in it. I see, it seems that the smoke that remains in the big water, that's all, only

Bottles with such seals can hold the cigarettes.

I pointed to the bottle and motioned for Ah San to give it to me. He clearly didn't realize what I was going to do, and he was trying to please me, certainly not refusing my request. But when he saw me

When the big* hemp cigarette in his hand was put into the bottle and put the bottle in the backpack, the Vietnamese were stunned.

I don't think he was robbed. In Laos, in their territory, only they arrogantly rob others. No one would dare to touch his moldy head. Ah San just looked at me in disbelief.

I think I should give him an explanation so that he doesn't get upset. "Are you North Vietnamese or South Vietnamese?"

Ah San obviously hadn't woken up from the shock yet, and nodded before he said blankly, "North, north." ”

"That's good." I shrugged my shoulders and said, "You know the planning economy, of course, you should have been there." At present, we are back to the era of the planned economy. All resources should be kept in a unified manner and distributed as needed. Do you have any private collections that you haven't handed over to the public? ”

This time, Ah San reacted quickly, and his head shook like a rattle.

I nodded in satisfaction. Of course, I didn't expect to squeeze something out of him, but I hoped that he wouldn't dwell on it. My method of advancing and retreating has paid off as it should be

Fruit. The Vietnamese did not mention such words as personal rights and ownership of personal belongings. But his expression was ugly, like a dead father.

I hurriedly diverted from the subject. "Tell me how you two got the Yankees to disarm. Frankly, I'm curious, the Americans who fought the Vietnam War for 14 years did not win in Vietnam, but they were able to do it lightly with their bare hands

Easy to defeat two Vietnamese. How did he do it? Or what's wrong with you and Ah Xiang? ”

Hitting people doesn't slap them in the face. Scolding does not expose shortcomings. I'm so naked* to expose his scars. I just wanted him to divert his attention quickly, and I wanted to know why he was stirring up trouble between me and Jack

relationship, and so blatant. Without a hint of disguise.

I didn't expect that when I slapped him in the face so obviously, it didn't make Ah San show a trace of shame, but showed fear, and it seemed that he still had palpitations.

"Mr. Zhang, frankly I don't know you, and I don't think my big boss knows you either, otherwise, he wouldn't have just sent me and Ah Xiang. I think a reinforcement platoon will work with you

is appropriate. ”

I looked at Ah San inexplicably. What does this mean, does he mean that Jack has the ability to single-handedly take on a reinforced platoon? This thing is stupid.

But without waiting for me to ask, Ah San scratched his head and continued: "Mr. Zhang, don't look at my inconspicuous physique, do you know what I used to do?" You don't necessarily believe it when you say it, I used to fight

* Black Fist. I have fought in Vietnam and Thailand, and I have fought underground boxing matches, the kind that doesn't want to die. It was also because I had two strikes under my hands that I was favored by the lone wolf and became his thug.

Ah Xiang is my chief. It is also our boss in charge of security in Laos, and to be able to sit in that position, what is needed is not simply to be brave enough, to be able to make us people obey our words, and our skills must be the best

Good. I haven't fought him, but I've seen him shoot, twice, and in three moves. As long as he makes a move, his opponent will die, so I never thought of going against him, who is not afraid of death?

But after Jack met us, he said a word, and then slapped Ah Xiang to death. As soon as I saw that the signs were wrong, and I was sent to death if I went up, I wanted to give him a shuttle, but I didn't wait

I pulled the bolt, and the American, who was supposed to be five or six meters away, appeared in front of me all of a sudden, and the explosive dick exploded, and I didn't even fucking know how I was knocked out by him. ”

I was shocked to see the Vietnamese people's expressions of fascination. I can't believe that Jack's combat power is so strong, and it doesn't look like his elegant appearance at all. This time, a few of us were naked around the campfire

I also saw Jack's muscular muscles hidden under his clothes, but I had the impression that Caucasians were generally muscular, which could not be used as evidence of his combat effectiveness. Of course I wouldn't doubt Ah San's words, he

can obey Jack's words, and he definitely thinks he can't resist.

I hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and Ah San put on a flattering smile again. "But I can see that Mr. Zhang is the big boss and the master who has the ability to suppress the Americans. You just said that

He, the American's face is like an eggplant but he doesn't dare to put a fart, he definitely dares to be angry and dare not speak, Mr. Zhang, you are a cow. Hehe, I'm your man. ”

My face is wonderful. Of course, I don't get carried away by listening to two flattering words from Vietnamese people, and I feel that I have become a so-called master, and I kind of understand the reason why Ah San flattered me. From what he just did

In the words, and in his attitude towards me, especially when I ignored his bottle of big* cigarettes, he dared not speak out, knowing that he mistakenly thought that I was a more powerful and hidden master than Jack.

It's a lot of fun. Of course, it would be nice to dispel my doubts about him, after all, his various performances can easily make me misunderstand that he is trying to provoke me and Jack.

I'm not a person who is good at pretending, but at this time, I can use this misunderstanding to make him honest and make this team work together, and I am happy to pretend again. At the moment in this team, effective fighting

The fighting power still belongs to Jack and him, I consider myself to be half-disabled, and the two Laotians can't count on it, they can take care of themselves, and burn high incense without dragging the team back.

I put on a secretive expression and nodded to Ah San. Ah San even showed a positive attitude towards the person who could officially become me.

But I'm going to take his word for it. I want to know the details and location of the Vietnamese operation, that is, whether their purpose is here. I don't have any information in my hands. (To be continued......)