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Chapter 396 Small Town Drug Dealer

Like Ye Zhiqiu.

I have seen many people with Wu Yong's unnatural methods.

I was also shocked when I saw this scene.

Not to mention little girls.

She saw that the natives were dead and injured, and even the place where the cannon fire was on the opposite side was filled with smoke, she immediately knew that she was safe.

Her big eyes were round and full of surprise.

As if Wu Yong had done something trivial, he clapped his hands and said: "Okay, they have been beaten to a pulp, let's go."

Taking Ye Zhiqiu and the little girl who were still in shock.

Wu Yong and the others returned to the car.

After he started the car, he said, "Teacher Ye, ask her how we should go now."

Ye Zhiqiu already has experience communicating with little girls.

The two of them were gesticulating for a long time.

Ye Zhiqiu said: "She said to go forward along the ravine."

Wu Yong immediately turned the car around.

Follow the little girl's instructions.

We walked for about ten minutes.

A small road appears in front of you.

After running along the path for a while, we finally got onto a bumpy road.

This is an abandoned winding mountain road.

The road was very deserted.

It's been a long time.

Only then can I meet a living person.

These people are basically sallow and thin, like walking skinny bones.

Wu Yong could see it.

Most of them have deep drug addiction, and their bodies are almost exhausted by drugs.

This is the tragedy of the Golden Triangle.

The people inside all rely on drugs to make a living, and life here is miserable and miserable.

Even many children become drug dealers or become addicted to drugs.

The car drove for more than three hours.

The landscape in front of me changed again.

There are flowers blooming everywhere in the ravines, and an alluring aroma comes through the car windows.

However, the faces of Wu Yong and Ye Zhiqiu became more and more serious.

These flowers are not ordinary flowers.

But poppies.

As we all know, the poppy is very beautiful when it blooms, but it itself is poison enough to destroy a normal person's happy life!

Its fragrance seems to contain the smell of sin.

It made Ye Zhiqiu very uncomfortable.

Getting closer to the town.

The little girl also became anxious. She took the initiative to find Ye Zhiqiu and made gestures for a long time.

Ye Zhiqiu said to Wu Yong: "Xiaoya said her mother is in the town ahead."

Xiaoya is the little girl's name.

Ye Zhiqiu found a pen and communicated with her for a long time before she took it off crookedly.

After hearing this, Wu Yong muttered: "Well, let's go to the town first and help Xiaoya find her mother."

This town is not big.

There are about a hundred households.

From a distance, the streets in the town are deserted, with almost no people visible.

Wu Yong's car has not stopped yet.

Someone stood at a high place, used a telescope to see it, and then spoke for a while into the walkie-talkie in his hand.

Wait until Wu Yong reaches the entrance of the town.

A dozen people came out of the room.

They all held submachine guns in their hands, with fierce expressions on their faces, and the hostility in their eyes was clearly visible.

He shouted for a while.

Most of the words used are the words of local indigenous people.

Wu Yong couldn't understand and looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't understand either, so he had to ask Xiaoya for help.

Xiaoya roughly conveyed the meaning through gestures and writing.

It turned out that this group of people asked Wu Yong where they came from and whether they were here to ask for goods.

The so-called asking for goods.

Naturally it means buying drugs.

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and was about to say no.

He was pushed back by Wu Yong on the side.

"Don't deny it yet. I'm not sure where Xiaoya's mother is yet. It's better to give in to them first, and then I'll wait for an opportunity to find her."

Wu Yong first persuaded Ye Zhiqiu.

Then he said to Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, help us tell them that we are here to buy goods. We have a lot of money on hand, but we need to see the quality of their goods first. You must tell them truthfully, so as to delay it.

Please give me some time so that I can help you find your mother."

Xiaoya nodded heavily.

Just do what Wu Yong said.

Soon the other party answered them cheerfully.

No problem at all.

You can take them to visit and ensure they are satisfied with the quality.

Wu Yong first asked Xiaoya to draw a simple portrait, keeping her mother's appearance in his mind, and then got out of the car.

The drug dealers in the town received them warmly.

Along the way, he introduced me happily.

It can only be said that their drugs are the most authentic in the Golden Triangle.

Their strength ranks among the best in the Golden Triangle.

As long as you can give enough money.

They can supply the best quality goods.

Wu Yong smiled perfunctorily all the way, and at the same time used the Chaos God to scan around the town.

As a result, no trace of Xiaoya's mother was found.

Very strange.

Except for a few fierce-looking women with tattoos and guns, all the others in the town are men.

There was no sign of women at all.

Could it be that Xiaoya made a mistake?

Walked through a long street.

The drug dealers took Wu Yong to a wooden house, which was decorated like a reception room, and someone made tea for Wu Yong and others in advance.

"Welcome distinguished guests."

An authentic Chinese sentence came out.

A middle-aged man walked out of the door on the side of the house.

He has a Chinese-speaking face, a tall stature, and a straight and round Chinese accent, so he probably comes from northern China.

After he came out, he first looked at Wu Yong and others.

Then asked: "Are you also from China?"

Wu Yong was also sizing him up.

This middle-aged man looks very strong, but his body has long been drained by alcohol and sex, and judging from his blurred eyes, he must have been exposed to drugs.

Wu Yong replied: "Yes, we are Chinese."

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Then it is fate that we meet in the Golden Triangle. I'll toast you with a cup of tea instead of wine."

The Golden Triangle is famous for drugs.

The quality of the tea leaves is very poor.

Wu Yong had almost no desire to drink. He just raised the cup as a symbol and then put it down.

The middle-aged man then asked: "I wonder what kind of goods you want when you come here this time, and where can I sell them?"

There was a hint of temptation in his words.

Wu Yong knocked on the table and replied: "Whatever you have here, as long as it is of high quality, we want it. As for where to sell it, it must be Bangkok. Our boss is in Bangkok and has countless places in his hands."

The middle-aged man asked curiously: "Oh, I wonder who your boss is?"

Wu Yong said: "Mo Sheng, have you heard of it?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "With all due respect, the most famous among the Chinese in Bangkok is Gong Jianping. However, he has not touched the underground world for a long time, and he does not allow his subordinates to touch drugs, so we usually meet with heroes.

Sompa Shan cooperates.”

Wu Yong said: "Okay, you will hear about it later."

The purpose of his coming here was not to buy drugs.

Just a few perfunctory words with the middle-aged man.

The real purpose is to help Xiaoya find her mother's whereabouts.

There was a pause.

Wu Yong started to trick him: "Yes, I found an interesting thing. Why don't you have a few women here?"

"woman?"

Hearing Wu Yong's question, the middle-aged man burst into laughter.

"Haha, there are only drugs and men in the Golden Triangle. As for women, in our eyes they are slaves and bitches." (To be continued)


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