Chapter Forty-Six: The Intention to Drag the Oil Bottle

I walked over and tore off the cigarette from his mouth and threw it on the ground, looked at him and said, "What? Can't get along in Colombia? ”

Liu Xiao is more athletic than when I left Colombia, and his murderous aura is much heavier than before. It seems that after I left, he fought a lot with the guerrillas or some other armed group.

He said helplessly: "You are right, that bastard of Balcas is ready to marry his sister to a powerful person." Damn it. As he spoke, he took out another cigarette and started to smoke it.

I took the pack of cigarettes from him, lit one myself, took a puff, and said, "What did his sister say?" Don't tell me you didn't think about eloping with his sister. ”

The oil bottle looked at me and said, "This is the most infuriating." At first his sister agreed to elope with me, but I don't know how Balcas found out and said something to the woman, who changed her mind. This is a naked betrayal to me. ”

"Alright. I think his sister is also thinking about the whole family. I ran away with you, maybe it felt good for a while. But that's his own brother after all, do you know what I mean? A family can be like them, and the consciousness of the people in this family is definitely different from that of ordinary people. I said and pointed to my head, "They are more concerned about the future of the family, otherwise do you think that such a big family business will fall from the sky in the local status like the emperor of the soil?" ”

"I see what you mean. In their eyes, the family interests are the greatest. Everything else is. After the oil bottle finished speaking, he took a hard puff of his cigarette, looked at the factory behind me and said, "What kind of place is this?" Are you engaged in park development now? ”

"Haha." I smiled and said, "I'm still doing the same thing as in Colombia." However, combat personnel are now being trained. So saying, I motioned for him to come in with me.

As I walked, I said, "You just left?" Pablo didn't say anything? ”

The oil bottle smiled disdainfully: "Yes." Give me a sum of money. Said it was as a reward for fighting for him for so long. ”

"You took it?" I asked.

"Take it." The oil bottle nodded, "Otherwise, I wouldn't even have the money to buy a plane ticket." I'm really going to be Tarzan in the jungle. ”

"And what are your plans for the future?" I asked.

"Not intended. It's because I didn't plan to, isn't this coming to you? Said the oil bottle.

"Defect to me? What do I have to run to? It's dangerous to do, and your head is pinned to the waistband of your pants. You're going to rob graves. I'm much safer with that pen, and besides, isn't that your specialty? I said.

"I'm an archaeologist... It's not a tomb robbery. How many times have I said it, why do you always think I'm a tomb robber? The oil bottle said depressedly.

I waved my hand and said, "Okay, good." Archaeology, you're not a tomb robber, are you? But I have never understood, is there a difference between archaeology and tomb robbing? Isn't it all about taking away other people's burial things? ”

"First of all, archaeology isn't just about tombs, right? This is not right in the first place. Besides, what is the purpose of tomb robbing? Archaeology is more about finding clues and a kind of evidence and proof. The oil bottle explained.

I nodded, "Okay." Even if you're right. I'd better discuss your question. I advise you to go home, take the money Pablo gives you, go home and rest, or continue to look for your archaeology enthusiasts to continue the exam. ”

"It's not that easy. There are some things that you don't understand. Just let me hang out with you for a while. I can still help somewhat, right? Said the oil bottle.

I glanced at him and said, "First of all, you should know how dangerous I am. It's also for your best not to let you get involved. Even if you're not afraid of death, if you just have to follow along, there's a second problem. It's not like I'm going to say it. I'll have to find someone who can count

Talk to them if they think you're qualified to be together. ”

"Okay." The oil bottle sighed, "Who is that talking to?" Say it now? ”

I saw that he was anxious, so I had to say, "Then I'll contact you now." You stand here and don't move. ”

I said and ran to the office building, where Paul and the others weren't there lately. They were busy with the old guy Eunice's task. But you can still reach them. After contacting Paul, Paul said that he would return in two or three days, and then we would meet at that time.

When I walked out of the office building, the oil bottle was no longer where I was standing. I looked around, and I saw that this guy actually walked to the playground and looked at the Serbs who were training.

As I hurried up to him, he pointed to the Serbs: "You guys are training these people?" ”

I mumbled, "These are the people." ”

The oil bottle shook his head when he looked at these people and said, "It looks like an ordinary person on the street." Is this a training session sent to the battlefield? Doesn't look like a warrior at all. ”

I laughed and said, "Don't look down on other people after a few fights." You didn't even have the physical strength to run away, let alone fight, and you were only worse than them at the time. ”

My words made the oil bottle laugh too, "Hehe." It couldn't be helped, I couldn't run at the time. He looked at me and said, "After you left, we had a lot of friction with the guerrillas, and I took part in a lot of actions against the guerrillas. ”

I nodded and said, "I can see it." If you look at it, you know that there is no pampering in Colombia. I've already got in touch with you, and in two or three days, the person who counts will be back. It will decide when you stay or not. You can stay here for the next two days. Anyway, there are a lot of empty spaces here. ”

The oil bottle nodded, twisted up the travel bag and said, "Then take me first, right?" Then he continued, "I said who are the people you introduced to Balcas?" ”

"Who? Grande and Nicky? I asked rhetorically.

The oil bottle nodded, "There's a guy named Grande." Who are they? How did so many guns and ammunition get to Balkas? Do you know? Now Balcas is getting stronger and stronger there. ”

"They? All met in Chechnya. Grande is my comrade-in-arms. We fought side by side all the way and finally broke out of Grozny together. And Nicky is a person who specializes in helping people deliver goods, and he is very powerful. As I spoke, I took the oil bottle to our usual dormitory and placed him in an empty room next to me.

In the evening I had a meal with the oil bottle, after returning to the dorm. The oil bottle offered to join the Serb training tomorrow. He said that being idle is also idle, just exercising, seeing what he can learn, even if he can't, he can keep in shape.

I didn't even think about it, but since I wanted to come and do this, I just took this opportunity to show Milk and Sasha that it would help him integrate into the organization in the future.

The next day, the oil bottle got up on time and followed me to the playground. After a brief briefing with Milk, Sasha, and Pyatov, they agreed to let the oil bottle practice together. And after the training began, the drag bottle quickly got into the groove and his fitness was very good. A simple lap run can already feel that he is much better than these Serbs. As for the rest of the training after that, the same was true, not only did the oil bottle excel, but it also didn't seem to be very stressful. It seems that Colombia is really not idle.

Two days later, Paul came back, and when he came back, he called me and the oil bottle. Looks like it's going to be an interview again.