Chapter 53: Overnight

Gollum!

Jian Heng rolled up from the bed, looked at the door vigilantly and asked, "Who?" ”

Martiel's voice came from the door: "I, get up and go!" ”

After saying that, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, which slowly became lighter and lighter, and it was so inaudible that it was inaudible.

Jian Heng rubbed his eyes, because he was too sleepy after more than ten hours on the plane, Jian Heng lay on the bed and soon fell asleep unconsciously, and woke up when he heard a knock on the door.

Getting off the bed, his face was not cleaned or brushed, Jian Heng took out a saliva from the space and took a sip to clear his mouth, then tidied up his clothes, dragged his suitcase and went out of the room.

Standing at the door of the room, my ears were immediately filled with the sound of bed battles that adults understand, and they were so lively one after another.

Dragging his suitcase, Jian Heng arrived at the front hall of the hotel and found that the bearded man and Martiel he saw in front of him were already in the front hall.

Seeing Jian Heng coming out, Martiel said directly to Jian Heng: "Go, don't ask any questions on the road, do what you do!" ”

The beard didn't wait for Jian Heng to answer, he stood up first and walked towards the door.

Seeing that the beard was gone, Martiel also quickly followed, standing on the left hand of the beard, always keeping a position behind and following.

Jian Heng dragged the box here and immediately followed smartly.

Out of the hotel, Martiel took out a gun from the bag he was carrying and put it on his back, it was obvious that the gun, even at night, the shadow of the gun was still so conspicuous, so solemn.

Perhaps because of this, the corner of Jian Heng's eyes swept a few sneaky shadows from the corner of his eyes on the way out of town, and in the end, these shadows continued to sink into the darkness.

Out of the town, there is an open grassland, and the moon overhead is very round and large, so that people's vision can extend far at once.

It's a pity that looking around, except for the dark town with occasional lights, the rest of the place is endless, only a few trees scattered in the night, so it's not weird.

Although there were doubts in his heart, Jian Heng didn't speak, and kept following the two of them and walking forward like this.

After walking for about five or six minutes, suddenly there was a neighing of horses in front of me.

As soon as Jian Heng looked up, he found that on the small slope in front of him, a lamp was lit, and then the lamp made two circles in the air.

At this time, Martiel raised his hand, turned on the strong flashlight in his hand, and followed it twice.

"It's coming!"

Jian Heng heard Martil say.

For this way of connecting, Jian Heng felt a little funny, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be in the plot of an old movie.

After walking towards the light for a while, almost more than two miles, just when Jian Heng was full of nonsense, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and soon came to everyone.

A group of six riders, each carrying a gun on their backs, but of different models, including rifles, old-fashioned shotguns, and even long-pole shotguns.

"Who is he? Chinese? The leading rider stretched out his horsewhip and pointed at Jian Heng, and without waiting for an answer, he immediately shook his horse's head, looking like he was about to leave.

"He wants to be in the business too! Although I am a newcomer, I am introduced by a very reliable relationship, and my family will not have a problem! You also know that it is impossible for our side to only take your goods, and we have also lost our hands on these two occasions, so..."

Hearing Martiel's words, the leading rider turned his body again, beat his horse and stood in front of Jian Heng, looking at Jian Heng coldly without saying a word, just staring at Jian Heng directly.

Jian Heng was a little embarrassed, and soon his face became a little bitter.

"How much money did you bring?" The rider suddenly took out his gun, aimed it directly at Jian Heng's head, opened the insurance with a snap, and then asked.

Jian Heng couldn't help but shudder and said, "One hundred thousand!" ”

At that moment, Jian Heng was almost about to slip into the space, but there was a wonderful feeling that rose from the bottom of Jian Heng's heart, with this feeling, Jian Heng actually had no brains at this moment to believe that this person would not shoot, as long as he answered the question honestly, his life would not be in danger.

Anyone who is pointed at the head with a gun will be afraid in his heart, although Jian Heng has seen dead people and suffered crimes, but he has never been directly pointed at his head with a gun. So although I told myself not to be afraid, a fine layer of sweat soon appeared on my head.

"That's all?" Seeing Jian Heng's expression, the rider was very satisfied, put away the gun and inserted it back into the holster under his armpit, and asked jokingly.

The mouth said lightly, but the rider couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, this kind of performance is the most real in his opinion, too calm that is definitely a problem, a normal person who has not been trained, but is still bold enough to smuggle, should be Jian Heng's expression now, afraid but there is a degree.

The small figure of 100,000 US dollars makes Jian Heng look more like the performance of a novice when he walks, if it is a million millions of goods, the rider will now take out a gun and kill Jian Heng.

"All my money is here," Jian Heng said with a bitter face and a handful of sweat.

"Do it slowly, step by step, it's bigger!" As he spoke, the leading rider gave a look to the six riders behind him.

"Bear with me, everybody"

A rider came to Jian Heng after getting off the horse, first took out a pair of handcuffs, handcuffed Jian Heng's hand, and then buckled a black hood to Jian Heng's head.

After tossing these, Jian Heng was helped onto the horse, and felt that a rider was sitting behind him and sharing a horse with him, and drove the horse to trot.

I don't know how long I ran, anyway, I stopped and went, and it seemed that I had crossed two small rivers, and just when Jian Heng felt that his two buttocks were about to split into four petals, the horse stopped.

"It's here!" The knight behind him ripped off Jian Heng's hood.

As soon as Jian Heng opened his eyes, he saw that there was a ravine in front of him, there was no house, there were almost a dozen caves on the hillside on one side, and there were some faint lights faintly coming from the caves, if it wasn't close, he would hardly feel the light inside.

Click!

As soon as the handcuffs opened, Jian Heng couldn't help but move his wrist that was about to stiffen.

"Got to the place?" Jian Heng turned over and dismounted with the rider, and then asked.

The rider stopped talking, but just gestured at Jian Heng.

The leading rider said to Jian Heng and the others: "We will keep your weapons for you, and we will return them to you when we leave, okay, now you go and rest, and we will talk about business matters tomorrow morning."

Jian Heng is not qualified to give opinions now, what people say, how can he do it. I thought I would be with the beard, but who knew that I was taken into a cave alone.

As soon as he entered the cave, Jian Heng was immediately shocked, not because of the simplicity of the cave, but because he saw more than a dozen children, who were writing on a long wooden table two meters long and one meter wide, and in the middle sat an old lady wearing glasses and about sixty years old, and now she was teaching more than a dozen children to read seriously.

The rough long table, and even the table legs can still see some splicing, very dilapidated, there are two horse lamps on the table, and more than a dozen children are lying on the table so intently, writing with a serious face.

It was only when they saw Jian Heng come in that these little guys raised their heads and stared at Jian Heng curiously with a pair of eyes.

"Mrs. Costy, this Mr. Jean is going to stay here tonight," said the rider who had brought Jian Heng over to the old lady who was teaching.

The old lady lowered her head, her eyes poked into Jian Heng from above the glasses, and after looking at Jian Heng, she said, "Okay!" You let him sleep there."

Following the direction of the old lady's finger, Jian Heng saw a platform made of wood or mud that he didn't know if it was made, with a mat spread on it, which seemed to be a bed.

Holding the mood of being a guest, Jian Heng directly dragged his trolley box and sat directly on the earthen bed.

Seeing Jian Heng sitting on the bed here, the knight who brought Jian Heng over also turned around and left, leaving Jian Heng to watch the old lady teach a group of children to read.

It seems that because of Jian Heng's presence, some children began to be distracted, and from time to time they secretly glanced at Jian Heng.

Jian Heng looked at these children, who were almost the same age as his little sister, but now they were in such an environment. And none of the children in the group are fat, and some of them seem to be a little malnourished, and I can't help but feel a little distressed, so I pretended to take out some food from my bag, such as biscuits, French bread, chocolates, etc.

Not to mention the children, even the old lady is surprised now, there are some people who come to her to stay overnight, but with so many things to eat in the bag, Jian Heng is still a scorpion, and he has a (poisonous) portion.

As soon as the children saw Jian Heng take out so many things, they were immediately attracted, and the old lady couldn't call someone to write anymore.

"Alright, let's eat, thank you, Mr. Jean!"

"Thank you, Mr. Jean!"

The children said in innocent children's voices.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Jian Heng carried a bunch of things onto the long table.

It seems that Jian Heng's food made the old lady's mood better, and Jian Heng's gaze is no longer what it was at the beginning, and there is a slight smile in her eyes.