Chapter 1129: The Bald Sixth

Because of the poisoning, the body temperature of the person in his arms increased, and his little face became red.

Yiyun lowered his head, and a girl's body fragrance came to his nose, the wound was very close to his heart, and he had to suck out the poisonous blood immediately!

"Hmm......" The person in his arms writhed restlessly, Yiyun's body was stunned, his lower abdomen was hot, he frowned and forced the fire to suck a few more times, until the blood spit out was not black.

"It should be fine. Yiyun thought to himself, wiped the blood from his mouth, and leaned closer to his head by the moonlight to carefully look at the person in his arms. The fine fuzz on the red face was clearly visible, and the eyes were closed and the thin and dense black eyelashes fluttered gently.

It's late autumn and the wind is blowing a little cooler, let alone in this humid tropical rainforest.

Feeling the person on his body trembling, Yiyun took off his clothes and wrapped them around Qinuo, and moved towards the campfire with her in his arms.

The man by the campfire showed his bronzed abs, holding the sleeping villain in his arms, his face full of anxiety.

Despite this, Qinuo's body temperature has risen higher and higher, and he has not been able to come down, and the fine hair on his forehead is soaked with sweat, and his body is hot.

"Cold, cold......" Qinuo muttered with her eyes closed, her pale lips lightly opened, and the sweat that broke out soaked her clothes.

Yiyun, who faced this situation for the first time, was helpless, so he could only hold her and be anxious.

The rainforest at night was very dangerous, and Yoshiyun didn't dare to risk making it to the village overnight, hoping that the dawn would come soon.

As the minutes passed, Yiyun stared at the eastern sky until the black faded little by little, revealing the white light of the fish's belly among the clouds.

A black figure in the forest ran through the trees, leaves sliding through Yoshiun's arms, shoulders, and calves. He didn't notice it either.

"Bang!" Yiyun seemed to have stepped on something, making a crisp breaking sound, and then a large net rushed to his face, and his body was pulled heavily when he ran forward, and even the person with the net was hung on the ground.

"Damn! what's going on!" Yiyun was so distraught that he just wanted to send Qinuo to a nearby village as soon as possible, but he didn't want to fall into someone's trap!

Struggling inside the net for a while. Out of the tree came a middle-aged man with a bald head, he carried a shotgun in one hand, a cigarette in the other, squinted his small eyes, and exhaled a puff of white smoke faintly, and his mouth showed the big yellow teeth inside.

"I've been waiting for a long time, how can I still catch two people!" The bald man spoke, shaking his head in some disappointment with a peculiar tone.

"Put us down!" saw someone. Yiyun coldly ordered.

The bald man was stunned for a moment, the boy on the tree seemed to be quite dragged, he squinted at the small mouse eyes and began to look at the man on the tree, how did he feel a little familiar.

Yiyun was already anxious in his heart, and when he saw the people below grinding, he couldn't help but be angry, and directly took out his pistol to break the line hanging on the net.

With the sound of gunshots, the net fell from mid-air. Yiyun landed steadily on the ground, hugged Qinuo, and walked quickly towards the east of the forest.

The bald man was startled by the sound of gunshots, and he remembered the time he had been asked for a debt by the gang a few days ago. Their house was hung with a picture of the man.

"It's dangerous!" thought of the bald man's body, and hurriedly ran into a path between the bushes to escape.

The bald man trotted all the way to the village, panting and stopping to wipe his breath before he breathed a sigh of relief, he straightened up and walked slowly towards his home.

The so-called home has long been a family because of gambling and drug abuse, there are several gun holes hanging on the dilapidated wooden door, and the wall made of yellow mud trembles and may fall down at any time.

As soon as he pushed open the wooden door, the bald man felt a person standing behind him. Put a gun to your own head.

"This master, you have something to say. The bald man raised his hand tremblingly.

"Yo, this... Isn't this a bald sixth, how... What? What is owed to us for money... It's time to return!" The person behind him pushed the gun heavily and stammered!

The bald old man turned around slowly. Behind him stood seven or eight men dressed in black, each with a gun, looking at him playfully.

These people are gathering in a gang of gangs that sell arms, grow poppies to make drugs, and smuggle them to other places, forcing them into prostitution, and doing almost any evil.

The bald second man smiled and pushed away the gun that the man behind him put on his head and flatteringly handed over a cigarette: "Master, don't be angry, come and smoke a cigarette." ”

"Less TM... Nonsense, not today ... Pay back the money, believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot... Collapse you!" The man's safety bolt made a "rattle" sound.

The man's name was Alva, and he was the leader of the gangs of the land, and his burly body trembled, and the thick beard on the side of his mouth moved as he stammered.

The bald man's face was so frightened that he knelt down with a "plop", kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Master, I really don't have any money, you can see a few more days." ”

The bald man didn't have a penny, so he planned to go to the forest to catch some game to solve dinner, but he didn't expect to meet a cold-faced man without catching game!

"You... TM has said this sentence many times! Nonsense, pay back!" Alva rolled his eyes and raised his head at a few people behind him, who immediately ran into the house and searched for them.

Suddenly, the ping-pong things in the house were turned over and shattered, and the house was turned upside down, and nothing was found except a few coins!

Alva's eyes were fierce, he shook his gun excitedly, and continued to curse and shout: "Death... Dead bald! Is it really poor or... It's pretending to be poor, just... So many things, I want to... What about fooling Lao Tzu?"

The bald man was already frightened, begging for mercy with a crying voice, and said with a sincere face: "Master, there is no money, I will definitely send it to you in person in a few days." ”

Alva didn't want to talk nonsense with him either, and nodded directly to the subordinates behind him.

He retreated and the seven or eight people behind him surrounded him and punched and kicked him, and the bald man let out a terrible howl, and suddenly thought of the photo on the wall that looked like Yiyun and hurriedly said, "Master, stop fighting, I have something important to tell you." ”

Alva motioned for his men to withdraw and stammered, "What... What's the matter? Hurry... Say!"

"I saw the man you were looking for in the forest today. The bald man, who was beaten and had a blue nose and swollen face, hurriedly said.

Alva's eyes lit up, he walked up to the bald man and asked, "You... What do you say, you... Are you sure!"

The bald chick nodded like a peck of rice.

"You... Don't lie to us, no... Otherwise, I'll kill you!" Alva looked at the bald man with a threatening look on his face.

"I swear I'm not lying to you, he's in the forest and coming here. The bald man pointed to the entrance of the village to the west, his face full of seriousness. (To be continued......)