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Chapter 381

Jade is one of the most expensive substances in the world, far exceeding gold and is as famous as diamonds. The West is popular with diamonds, and the East loves jade. So the gold bars in these bags are really a foil for the base of jade, so the funnel-shaped lower part will not squeeze the precious things.

Buck didn't know how expensive the total price was. At least this piece was heavy enough. There were at least dozens of them in a pack. He shook his head and wrapped it back and sealed it. He then took the cow and put it on his back. It was a blessing that it was a cow. It was not a big deal to put the weight of the Southeast Asian horse, which is famous for long-distance transportation, on his body. However, it would be a bit difficult to put the young man on the back of the cow.

The boy who was pulled down by Buck was leaning against the root of the tree, opened his eyes wide and watched Buck put the bag on his back, then put himself on the cow's back and picked it off. He might think he would be given up and thrown in this dense forest, so he slowly closed his eyes.

But Buck tried to take off his gun and grazed the cattle on his back. He looked cautious and looked like he met a white-collar worker who was overloaded with an elevator at work in the morning. He found that the old cow mooed and left slowly. Buck took off his dirty camouflage uniform and tied the short teenager to his back, and followed with big strides!

The boy was a little surprised and moved, but he had no ability to express himself. He could only quietly close his eyes and feel the bumps that were different from the bull's back. However, Buck was obviously much better and he took him to visit the big drug lord who was shot dead by himself: "See, this is your enemy, five people, one of them is dead, and four... I guess he is dead."

The boy finally glared at the terrifying corpse that was also beginning to rot, and shaking on Buck's back irresistible, as if he wanted to go down and whip the corpse. Buck's invisible back and neck burst out with blood. But Buck was muttering: "This is dead. Don't you want to watch the other four people die? Your family is dead. Don't you want to live for them?"

Silence has been brewing. Buck walked silently for a long time. The boy tied to Buck's back finally shook hard on his wide back. His crying was hoarse and unpleasant, and his heart-wrenching sadness. However, the dark-skinned boy did not shed a single tear, and only the wound between his neck was bleeding more blood due to the twitching of his throat.

Buck couldn't even see it, so he continued to drive the old cattle and walked slowly.

This trip will take almost a week!

Really, Buck didn't realize that he would be walking for so long. He thought that he had asked Wu Mengxi to go back to Phuket anyway, and his parents and Zhou Xiaoli also went home. He would not be too self-conceived to speculate how much Wu Mengxi was thinking about him, so he just thought it was a hiking trip. In order not to reveal his traces, of course he would not use satellite phone to contact him.

The young man was struggling to not let him carry it for about four or five days, and found a tree stick to support him as a crutch. But Buck continued to carry him on his back without saying anything. The reason is very simple. If the injured leg is not recovered well, it will probably be useless in the future.

But the boy who gradually recovered his movements still made Buck much easier. At least every night when he was resting, Buck had a helper at hand. The boy seemed to be more accustomed to this kind of jungle and wild life than him. Even if he was injured, his skills were particularly flexible. This reminded Buck of the time of the fierce battle. The boy rushed like lightning, but he handed over his guns to him and taught him how to shoot and hunt along the way.

However, when it comes to hunting, the boy is going another way with him. His tools are hatchets and a rope. Before going to bed at night, I find a few places to put ropes on them. I can harvest pheasants and hares in the morning. When I encounter python beasts common in the rainforest of Myanmar, I will just lift my sword!

Once when I met a bear, the boy was going to rush forward. Buck thought that there seemed to be a bear skin in the burned bamboo building. He knew that this boy was brave, but no matter how brave it was, it was also an era of playing with guns.

He planned to leave these guns to the boy, depending on his own luck.

However, walking so slowly, Buck just wanted to wait and see what the consequences of Mangkang's arrest would be, and see if he would still be missed. You should know that he is still in Myanmar now, and he is still in the territory of Myanmar. He is all the way north and has to sneak across the border to return home, the defense line for drug dealers here is much tighter than in the northern border last year. Buck is still sure to use these big bags of things. It is hard to say.

So he still went south and towards the defense line of the Little Triangle, but it was different from the original path that Mangkang and the others came out, and the young man could also distinguish the route. The two basically walked along the west bank of the Mekong River. They also thought that it would save more effort when they set up a raft down the river, but after seeing the Lao border guards and police on the other side of the river, Buck gave up this idea and should move forward honestly and slowly.

I had met other horse gangs or armed personnel several times on the road. Both of them quietly hid and avoided them. Until a week later, Buck finally saw the long-lost village and road.

In fact, I could have been on the road and stealing cars, but Buck knew that he would definitely pass through the town of the eldest sister's base camp along the only road, and there would be various checkpoints on the road, so he kept walking in the mountains. Now, it is only about three kilometers away from the other direction to the eldest sister's base camp. Looking at the boy who could walk independently by himself, Buck handed over the white-grinded m16 rifle and a pistol: "How is it? Do you want to live in the town or stay in the forest to hunt?"

The black-black boy knelt down and folded his hands together, kowtowed to Buck. He was really unable to make a sound in his throat. He turned his head to point to the dense jungle behind him, shook his head with sad face, and then reached out to take Buck's luggage and signaled to take it away.

Buck could understand his general intention and pointed at himself with a smile: "You want to go with me?"

Buck also considered this question. Should he throw this young man into the current city of Myanmar and be a beggar, or continue to be a savage in the jungle, and return to China with himself, it may not be realistic. Smuggle with him to Thailand and place it in Phuket?

With this young man's fierce fighting spirit and flexible skills, is it suitable to be a bodyguard for Wu Mengxi?

Barker decided to give it a try.

Let’s see if this young man can go with him, and cross the border to Thailand with this probably valuable gold jade, and then discuss with Wu Mengxi’s woman who is more smart enough about how to turn these things into money. If necessary, you can ask Lin Dong and Ye Mingjing to come and have a meeting.

But at this time, Buck unexpectedly thought of Mou Chenfei. Before he could figure out whether she might know the value of these jades or that she would be more beautiful when wearing them, he quickly shook his head and threw it away.

So Buck's essence is really fun.
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