The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

After a fierce fight, the gangsters who had been defeated quickly rushed back to the jungle by the river, leaving only a broken ship that had not been burned out, and the faintly reddish river.

The river was so quiet that only the sound of their boat sailing.

The three of Azhi were injured in the explosion, but fortunately, because Qiao Wen reminded them in time, the injuries were not serious. The few people who fought fiercely on the ship also suffered different degrees of injury, but they were all tough guys who had experienced strong winds and waves, and a knife wound was nothing.

After all, only Qiao Wen was unscathed.

The river was really unsafe and had to arrive before dark. Jiang Yufeng did not dare to delay and ordered the helmsman to speed up the boat. The rest of the people sat on the deck to heal and rest like a restless life.

Qiao Wen followed Chen Jianan into the cabin in silence.

Chen Jianan also suffered a stab wound on his arm, but it was not serious, so he just treated it with iodophor and gave it up. The two of them leaned against the blanket on the ground, looking at the tropical jungle scenery that was constantly rowing outside the cabin, without speaking for a while.

Not only them were silent, but the few people on the deck outside were also in a long silence, as if they were frightened by this sudden change.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Wen retracted his gaze, fell on the wound on Chen Canan's arm, and asked, "Brother Nan, does it hurt?"

Chen Jianan was stunned, chuckled lightly, and shook his head: "A little hurt, it doesn't hurt." As he said, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the opponent's hair, "Is he frightened?"

He can't remember how long he hasn't touched Qiao Wen like this. He usually touched his head like this when he was a weak younger brother who needed his own care and protection. But it seems that since a few months ago, Qiao Wen seems to have grown up suddenly, and he is no longer the timid brother he is familiar with, and he has more ideas than himself when encountering things.

But no matter how he had an idea, his younger brother was just eighteen years old. He was a young man who had never experienced anything. Now that he was told to watch them killing people, how could he accept it for a while?

Not to mention Qiao Wen, it was himself, thinking of the boy scouts who had just died, he couldn't bear it.

It’s not that I’ve never seen a murder before, and there are people who cross the streets in the city for three days or two. He thought that murder was not a big deal, but it was really his turn to act before he realized that a living life was dead in his own hands. The impact was still greater than he expected.

Thinking about this, he slid his hand from Qiao Wen's head to his thin shoulder, and took the person into his arms.

Qiao Wen looked up at him and guessed that he was also feeling uncomfortable for the first murder today. But this is the case, he is still comforting himself. He didn't break away from his arm, but instead leaned on his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Brother Nan, I'm fine. If you didn't move fast, I'm afraid that kid would have killed me."

The child appeared in Chen Jianan's mind, but he didn't actually see it clearly. He only vaguely saw that he was a thin, thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. He had become a desperate at such a young age and was bound to be forced by life. Of course he didn't regret killing him, but he couldn't help but sigh.

Qiao Wen glanced at him calmly. The 19-year-old young man had a heavy expression at the moment, and he rarely showed the compassion of a young and mature man.

Originally, after watching this fierce battle, I felt a little mixed in my heart, but now that after seeing Chen Canan after the murder, he did not show the bloodthirsty excitement after the killing. On the contrary, he looked a little sad. It can be seen that he is indeed a man. A benevolent person, this somewhat comforted him.

But I can't help but wonder, what kind of mental journey did such a person go through in the original world to become a villain full of evil?

The two leaned together quietly, each with their own thoughts, and fell into a long silence again. Until Jiang Yufeng entered the cabin, the peace was broken.

Jiang Yufeng was a big man, bent over and got in. When he raised his head, he looked at the two brothers who were cuddling together, seemingly in a daze.

He knew that the two had a good relationship before, and he had seen it with his own eyes on the boat these few days, eating a bowl of rice and sleeping on the same bed. But forgive him for his lack of knowledge. He lived to be more than 20 years old. He had never seen a brother of this size. When he went to bed at night, he fell asleep and hugged him together.

If it weren't because he was sure that the two of them were pure brotherhood, he couldn't help but guess elsewhere.

He silently looked at the two young men, one handsome and the other handsome.

Not to mention, it's pretty seductive.

"What? You haven't slowed down yet?" He walked over and sat down opposite the two of them.

Qiao Wen returned to his senses, sat up straight, and said in unison with Chen Canan: "Brother Feng."

Among the people, Jiang Yufeng saw the most winds and waves, so although he had lingering fears, he was still calm and calm, walked to the side of the two of them, sat down, put his hand on Chen Jianan's shoulder, raised his mouth and smiled lightly. : "Anan, you saved Brother Feng's life today, this Brother Qingfeng remembered."

Chen Jianan didn't care about it: "If I can't do this, how can I be worthy of the opportunity that Brother Feng gave me?"

Jiang Yufeng smiled and shook his head, and looked at Qiao Wen again: "However, the biggest credit today is Awen. If you didn't find the abnormality and told Azhi and the others to return and let the ship back again, I'm afraid we have already folded here today. ."

Qiao Wen said: "I also suddenly felt something wrong."

Jiang Yufeng asked curiously: "What is wrong with you?"

Qiao Wen frowned and shook his head: "I can't tell you, just by instinct."

Jiang Yufeng was stunned. After a while, he looked up and said: "Awen, if you encounter something like this again today, no matter what the situation is, don't be too soft-hearted."

"That's right!" Chen Jianan finally recovered from the sadness and sadness after the murder, filled with righteous indignation and nodded in agreement, "You just had a softhearted heart and almost died in the hands of that little bunny."

Qiao Wen thought of the momentous scene just now. It was also a chill on his back. He slowly exhaled his mouth. It was only at this moment that he clearly realized that in the cruel age of the weak and the strong, any kind of kindness to the enemy may cause it. Irreversible consequences.

It's just the matter of killing people, it is really too difficult for him, not to mention that the other party is still a child-even if he knows very well, this country that has been ravaged by war for many years is already a warrior.

Jiang Yufeng said again: "So are you Anan, aren't you just killing people? These bandits are here for our lives. If you don't kill them, they will have to kill us and cheer up. This mission is not over yet. ."

Chen Canan did not have so many twists and turns in his heart than Qiao Wen, and he was really energetic when he heard the words, and his slightly depressed eyes showed two fierce lights, and said viciously: "Yes, I won't kill them. They have to kill me. If it weren't for watching these scumbags at a young age, I would never be merciful, and I would dare to come again in the future.

Qiao Wen looked up and watched his reaction silently, which was in line with his quasi villain's personality.

He caught a glimpse of the blood on his hands that hadn't dried up again, and he was suddenly a little worried, because he knew that some things, once they started, they would be logical in the future.

Today, he never wants Chen Canan to go the same way.

At this time, the setting sun had concealed the mountains and forests, and only a piece of colorful clouds hung in the sky, and as the ship sailed, the color was getting darker and darker.

Fortunately, the rest of the journey was smooth and smooth, and when there was only a little red in the sky, I finally saw the patrol boat with the banner of the Ansha troops.

Presumably Ansha had already explained that when these ships saw them and determined their identities, they greeted them and showed them the way. After half an hour, they finally stopped at a pier.

Although there are piers, there are still no villages on both sides of the strait. As for the towns, you can't even see the shadows. Obviously, Ansha's current nest is located in the depths of the inaccessible jungle.

However, this pier is still considered a serious pier, with a few small motor boats parked beside it, and soldiers in yellow-green military uniforms standing guard on the shore. When their cargo ship sailed in the boundless sea, it could only be regarded as a small flat-leaf boat, but when it reached the inland river, it was regarded as a behemoth, and it stopped on the shore with great momentum.

As soon as the cargo ship was parked, a jeep was approaching from the only dirt road on the shore in the faint light of the afterglow.

The car seemed to just behave, and it was so slow that there was still a line of walking guards behind the car. The person in the car was General Ansha who came to personally greet Jiang Yufeng and his party.

The jeep stopped in front of the dock, and the guards on guard stepped forward and gave a standard military salute to the people in the car.

Ansha in the back seat returned a gift and got out of the car. He was a dark-skinned middle-aged man, short and sturdy, with a smile on his face, and he looked like a very hearty Southeast Asian soldier.

Surrounded by a group of guards, Ansha walked to the pier, waved to the people on the boat, and said in substandard and crappy Chinese: "Brother Jiang, I have been waiting for you for a long time, welcome!"

Jiang Yufeng raised his hand in response: "General An!"

Ansha is a regular customer of Wu Ye in Gangcheng. This is not the first time Jiang Yufeng has delivered goods to Wu Ye. Naturally, he has dealt with this person long ago.

Jiang Yufeng has done everything from birth to death, and he can live safely until now, not only by his good skills, but also by his prudent mind. He understood very well that the last time went smoothly, it does not mean that this time it will go smoothly. Especially now that the South has seen a defeat, it is difficult to say whether the other party will continue to follow the usual rules.

So he seemed to be safe, but he still didn't dare to be careless. He only took Azhi and Chen Jianan Qiao Wen to disembark, and the remaining brothers stayed on the boat, just in case something happened on the shore, he could retreat as soon as possible.

Qiao Wen followed Jiang Yufeng and looked around calmly. Chen Jianan, who walked side by side with him, was probably worried that he was afraid and subconsciously held his hand, but realized that this occasion, two It seemed a bit weird that the big and small holding hands, and then quickly let go.

Stepping onto the pier, Qiao Wen realized that General Ansha, although not tall, might be due to his high position, he was still quite aggressive.

Jiang Yufeng stepped forward to shake hands with him: "General An, long time no see."

An Sha said: "Brother Jiang, welcome, how is the fifth master?"

Although Jiang Yufeng used the name of the fifth master, he actually saw one of the fifth master's hair in Hong Kong City. He didn't know whether it was a male or a female. He didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he couldn't say that. He laughed. He nodded and said: "The good fortune of General Toan, the fifth master is all well." Then he said, "The cargo is in the cabin. You can arrange for someone to inspect the cargo and unload it."

Ansha raised his hand to signal and let the guards behind him board the ship to unload the cargo.

Because of the sufficient manpower, a few large boxes of grenades were unloaded to the shore in only twenty minutes. An Sha casually glanced and nodded in satisfaction, apparently trusting Jiang Yufeng, and then enthusiastically said: "Go, I prepared a dust washing feast for Brother Jiang, let's have a good drink tonight."

Ansha is a warm and hospitable warlord. Jiang Yufeng came to deliver the goods a year ago. His base camp is still in the town. Although the entire small country has been furious, there should be many in the city, even more than ordinary countries. What's more, it's carnival like the end of the world.

That time, Ansha arranged for them to eat, drink and have fun for three days, and the few brothers under him were simply reluctant to think about it in the tender village.

This returned to the jungle. Although the conditions were limited, Ansha was still enthusiastic. On the return journey, he was not in a jeep, but led a few people on foot and returned to his headquarters.

Along the way, he heartily chatted and laughed with Jiang Yufeng. However, his Chinese proficiency is really very limited, so the talk and laughter are mainly based on laughter and talk.

General An's giggles sounded like a magic sound through his head.

Thanks to Jiang Yufeng's unchanging expression.

Chen Jianan quickly became dishonest, and when people were not paying attention, he quietly scratched Qiao Wen's palm, and when he looked at him, he gave a smirk at the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Qiao Wen didn't respond much, he looked forward eagerly, regaining his serious expression, and began to think about what he could eat later.

After floating on the sea for several days, eating either canned or stewed sea fish, the gluttons in my stomach are already ready to move. At this moment, I think that General An can arrange a delicious meal for him to eat. The previous danger was just forgotten.

Qiao Wen didn't know that his heart was so big, because his own mind hadn't stopped for a moment, and he had been carefully observing the current situation.

Obviously, this is the jungle area where personal smoke is rare. Ansha retreats to this point, thinking that the general situation is over, and this long war has indeed come to an end.

This General Ansha is clearly not a foolish person, so he can't judge the direction of the situation. The small eyes in the deep eye sockets are very shrewd, and he is not a loyal person.

A general who may be both shrewd and loyal, retreating to the jungle under the background that his general situation is gone, and spending a lot of money to buy such a large batch of grenades is unlikely to be the last counterattack.

It is not for war, it can only be for fortune, and it is very likely to want to make the last windfall.

Qiao Wen didn't want to use malicious intent to speculate on people's hearts, but war could have turned people into demons. This Ansha is now defeated here, and can still chat and laugh with guests like this, even if it is more terrifying than demons.

Qiao Wen frowned when he thought of this possibility.

Twenty minutes later, the group arrived at the headquarters of Ansha.

Said to be the headquarters, it should have occupied a stockade in the jungle. Several small wooden houses surround a large courtyard with an observation deck erected in the middle, which is very simple.

The four people were first taken to the room where they were staying for cleaning and rest.

I didn't take a good bath for several days at sea. At this time, all of them put down their luggage and got into the bath room to take a quick bath.

After washing away all the dust and dirt, putting on clean clothes and coming out, dancing music has already sounded outside, the window is beating with fire light, and a bonfire has started in the courtyard.

This is the banquet prepared by Ansha for them.

Several people, led by the guards, came to the seats in the courtyard.

The seat was in a hollow fret shape. Ansha was sitting in the upper position. Several of the guests were sitting in the direction of his left hand. On the opposite side were several of his subordinates. A bonfire is lit in the vacant place in the middle. This bonfire is the most direct way of lighting in the jungle where there is no electricity.

Two beauties wearing colorful Ao Dai (traditional Vietnamese women's clothing) are sitting on both sides of Ansha, embracing left and right. When the four people were seated, Ansha waved, and several young women filed out and sat down beside them, pouring wine and tea for them.

Both Jiang Yufeng and Azhi are well-informed, and they are very calm about the beautiful women. Of course, Qiao Wen has a lot of knowledge and is very calm.

Only Chen Jianan felt uncomfortable when she smelled the fragrance of the woman coming over.

To say that he has no knowledge, it is not at all, he has been around in the eastern part of the walled city all the year round, and he has never seen anything. But his father was strict with him in matters of men and women since he was a child, and he was determined not to let him play with women, so he was nineteen years old and had never touched a woman. He was a virgin boy who has always been icy and clean.

Right now, the strange woman leaned on him softly. He was as if nails had grown under his butt. He was restless. Seeing the woman serving Qiao Wen, she was about to put on Qiao Wen, and he felt even more uncomfortable. It was a big loss, so in full view, he changed his seat, squeezed Qiao Wen into the middle, and separated him from the woman.

Jiang Yufeng caught a glimpse of his movements, and pulled the corners of his mouth speechlessly, helplessly in full view, it was hard to teach his little brother, he could only be embarrassed.

At this time, Ansha raised his wine glass and said: "In this situation, Brother Wu and Jiang are still willing to take the risk to deliver goods to my elders, to relieve my urgent need, I am very grateful, I respect you all for this glass of wine."

Jiang Yufeng toasted and replied: "General An is polite. The five masters have been very happy to cooperate with you over the years, and I hope to continue to cooperate."

Ansha smiled and said, "That's that, come on! Let's drink."

During the banquet, everyone drank happily with him, and even Qiao Wen made a gesture of raising his head and drinking. Of course, in fact, just take a bite and give up.

His body is very bad for alcohol, if something happens, dragging a drunk body is not a good thing.

After a glass of wine, the dance music sounded again, and several barefoot beauties in Ao Dai stepped forward to dance and cheer for tonight's banquet.

I have to say that Ansha is really a general who can enjoy himself. He retreated to the jungle and brought so many beauties.

Roughly under the influence of France and the United States, the Ao Dai worn by these beauties is quite different from the conservative traditional styles. Not only are the colors bright, but the sides of the long skirts are also slit, and the two snow-white thighs are looming in the dance, and they are also under the neckline. The hollow style reveals a spring look, which is always **** and sultry.

Jiang Yufeng and Azhi also don't know if they really like it or give face, they seem to be very interested, while Qiao Wen is appreciating exotic customs.

As for Chen Canan, it is clear that Yaxing has no appreciation for art. He feasted all the time, without raising his eyelids, and divided his eyes to the dancing beauties.

Qiao Wen secretly sighed, it was the first time that he realized that this guy was far from knowing how to deal with men and women.

After a singing and dancing, Ansha clapped his hands again. Two guard-like men, carrying two boxes, placed them on Jiang Yufeng's table, and opened them in person.

Qiao Wen only felt that there was a flash in front of him, and when he took a closer look, he saw two neat boxes of hundred dollar bills.

Ansha smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, this is the grenades from the fifth master. You can sort it out for him."

Jiang Yufeng just glanced at random, did not reach out to count, nodded and smiled: "Why don't you worry about trading with General An?"

Ansha was very happy when he heard the words, and toasted again: "Okay, let's continue drinking."

Before closing the two boxes, Qiao Wen silently looked at the white money bill, two million US dollars, which is definitely a huge sum of money in this era, but it is just a business.

It can be seen that the fifth master of Hong Kong City, I am afraid that he has the ability to reach the sky.