In the following time, everyone took a short break from the car, only the little Buddha seemed to have something on his mind, smoking one after another, and there were four or five bottles of "vodka" on his legs, and he smoked more than half a box of cigarettes in less than half an hour, and drank more than a bottle of wine.

While drinking and smoking, he also coughed violently, you must know that the "vodka" thing is at least fifty or sixty degrees, usually used to drink with wine, like him as if he did not need money, I really saw it for the first time.

From my point of view, his shoulder and the hand holding the cigarette have been trembling, and everyone else seems to have been used to it, the sixth should drive, the fat wave and the crutch should sleep, and the fat wave even snores.

Seeing that he smoked so fiercely, I couldn't help but take out a bottle of mineral water and said, "Brother Fo, drink saliva!"

"Don't drink!" Little Buddha didn't look back, still leaning over and shivering and smoking, which felt like some addicted "gentlemen".

"Brother Fo, you really can't spoil your body like this, if you have something on your mind, you can say it, and I will help you with a staff officer..."

The little Buddha sitting in front of him turned around suddenly, staring at me with his eyes, and almost squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Shut up!"

I was really startled, the little Buddha's two eyes seemed to be bloodshot, became red and red, the green tendons on his forehead were about to bulge, and his head was sweating profusely, as if he was doing something very hard.

"Brother Fo, what's wrong with you?" I gasped.

"I'm fucking telling you to shut up, don't you understand?" Little Buddha suddenly pulled out a pistol from his arms and put it on my forehead, leaning on the crutch who was napping next to him hurriedly opened his eyes, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it and stuffed it into Little Buddha's mouth, reassuring softly like a child: "Smoke, smoke, no one disturbs you!"

Little Buddha's furious expression slowly relaxed this time, slowly turned his head, and continued to take a big sip of the cigarette holder, "If you see him smoking in the middle of the night, don't care, don't persuade him, he is addicted to drugs, and he needs to rely on cigarettes and alcohol to anesthetize his nerves, don't talk to him at this time, he is almost irrational." ”

"Drug addiction?" I grew my mouth in horror, and the little Buddha who dared to be fierce turned out to be an addict?

"Yes, he's going to quit drugs on his own, and he feels like he's about to succeed. The kidnapper nodded, gave me half of the coat covered on his body, and said with a kind smile: "Sleep for a while, this will be your first time doing things, don't mess up, big brother is a person who has a clear distinction between public and private, how much money you get, if you don't take it seriously, it is estimated that you will really starve to death." ”

"Thank you, Brother Kidnapper. I thanked him sincerely, and then glanced at the little Buddha in front of me, closed my eyes and began to nap, my idea is very simple, that is, through the little Buddha they found their comrades in a village.

I fell asleep thinking about it, and I didn't know how long I slept, I was woken up by the abductor, he pouted angrily out of the car window, handed me a noodle pocket and said: "When you get to the place, see that the wooden building on the opposite side is not?" ”

"Understood. I nodded busily.

The kidnapper was silent for a few seconds and then said, "Fat Bo, Lao Liu, you two should take him with you, after all, it is his first time." ”

"It's a bit of a problem, there's nothing wrong with it!" Fat Bole patted his chest.

The sixth elder who was driving in the front row was a little unhappy, with a gloomy face, and said in Chinese: "Buddha, let him complete the task independently!"

"The Buddha didn't say that someone was not allowed to take him! Everyone will be a brother who eats on the kang in the future, so let's help each other, isn't it too much?"

The sixth pouted mockingly, as if he hadn't heard, and pretended to lie on the steering wheel and muttered: "I'm sorry, I'm tired from driving all night and need to rest!"

"Sixth, what the are you.." The kidnapper was in a hurry at the time, so I hurriedly stopped him: "Brother kidnapper doesn't need to get angry, don't you just collect some money, I'll just go by myself! The sixth brother is really tired, let him rest." At the same time, he glanced at the sixth child without a trace of expression, and said in his heart, the days will be long in the future, unless you promise that you will never use your father.

I rubbed my eyes, quickly relieved myself, squinted and looked out of the car, because of the night, the outside was black and hollow, and after a few minutes of adaptation, I could see clearly the three-story tube-shaped bamboo building opposite.

Most of the Golden Triangle is not electrified, and the people here basically still maintain a very primitive lifestyle, sunrise and sunset, and the only entertainment at night is estimated to be "making a villain", so the non-ferrous industry here is particularly vigorous, "No wonder there are many children in the family in the old society." I touched the bridge of my nose and whispered.

"Okay, kidnappers, I'm going to work, wait for me to triumph!" I lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and jumped out of the car with the "five consecutive shots", and the fat wave also carried the guy to accompany me, before getting out of the car, I deliberately glanced at the co-pilot, and saw that the little Buddha seemed to be sleeping very deeply, and the door near him was scratched out with his nails several deep marks.

Able to quit drug addiction with his own perseverance, this man is definitely in the top three of all the people I know.

"Sanzi, this kind of thing is very simple, registration number, ask for money, and those who cooperate will directly put banknotes or gold and silver jewelry into the bag, and those who do not cooperate will be cleared, but you must remember that either you don't do it, you must cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the Buddha is very taboo to leave any sequelae. Before entering the bamboo building, Fatty Bo tugged my arm to remind.

"Well, okay!" I nodded, but my heart was heavy, and their growth environment is different, I have lived in a country with a sound legal system since I was a child, although over the years, I have done a lot of hurtful things with my conscience, but I have my own principles, and now let me blackmail a family of people I don't know for no reason, to be honest, I am quite resistant in my heart, especially when I witness how difficult the life of the people here is, I can't be ruthless.

I can only pray from my heart now, hoping that when the target is blackmailed, I will be more sensible and cooperative.

"Whew!" Fat Bo suddenly raised his leg and kicked the wooden door, I followed him into the house, the inside of the room was darker than the outside, one didn't pay attention, Fat Bo tripped over something, stuck a big heel, he screamed in pain.

I opened my voice and shouted: "Get me all up! Rob!" This is also the opening sentence that I thought of for a long time, and I thought it was quite domineering when I was brewing in my head before, but the taste of shouting immediately changed, how to sound like a ninth-rate little deflated three.

In less than two minutes, the building instantly lit up, Fatty Bo walked down from the attic on the second floor with three small short heads with a gun, the three young people all had shaved small flat heads, and the clothes on their bodies were also very uniform, all black sportswear, white climbing shoes, looking at their facial features should be Han, and they didn't see any scared expressions when they were threatened by Fat Bo with a gun.

The moment I saw them, a sense of déjà vu flashed through my mind, I always felt like I had seen these three guys somewhere, but looking at their appearance, they were completely unfamiliar, and I was sure that I had never seen any of them.

"Do you understand Chinese?" I forced down the curiosity in my heart, pointed at them with the "five consecutive rounds", and asked viciously.

"I understand. One of the young men with a small nose and small eyes nodded slightly, and took the initiative to take out a wad of "dollars" from his arms and handed it to me: "This is our filial piety to the two eldest brothers, we have just arrived in Qingsheng Town, and we have not made any money." ”

When the young man handed me the money, a hint of mockery flashed in the corners of his eyes, and his tone of voice was extremely stiff, as if he was calling Hanako.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, the Buddha dare to owe taxes too, fill your pockets immediately!" I threw my noodle pocket on the kid's face, and at the same time raised my gun menacingly and snorted: "Don't make any small moves, otherwise I don't mind sending you to get the Western Scriptures!"

"Buddha?" The three young men glanced at each other, and the young man who spoke before asked curiously, "Who is the Buddha?"

"Eating mixed rice in the Golden Triangle, there are still people who don't know the Buddha?" Fat Bo poked the kid in the shoulder with the barrel of his gun.

"Yes, we really don't know each other, is he famous?" the young man laughed playfully, and suddenly I heard a footstep from upstairs, and hurriedly raised his gun and shouted: "Who! Get down!"