Chapter 4 Smuggling back to China
"Oh my God, even if you want to give up a great man, don't torture me like this. I don't want to take any great man. I just want a woman, a woman!...ah, I'm sorry, did you step on you? I'm so embarrassed, I was a little injured...what? I asked me to prescribe medical expenses? I just touched it for a while, and I was so miserable. Why do you have to put down such a bad thing?"
Lan Feng dragged his injured leg and finally found a dock along the coast. He was tired, hungry and injured. He remembered that "Heaven will give a great responsibility to this person. He must first suffer his mind, toil his muscles and bones, and to hunger his body." He strongly asked God not to give him any great responsibility. However, when he begged to the sky, his injured leg accidentally scratched a local beggar sitting on the side of the road, so he was pulled by the beggar to ask for medical expenses.
I feel poor, I don’t have any money to eat by myself, so where can I get the money to pay for others’ medical expenses?
"If you don't have money, just take the things to compensate. Take out what's in your bag and pay me a reward! Otherwise, I'll ask my brothers to break your other leg!!" The beggar bounced up from the ground, and there was no sick look when he was begging just now. He was simply a life-long life.
"It's really a tiger falling into a flat sun and being bullied by a dog. It's irrational reason, it's irrational reason!! A strong dragon won't suppress the local snake. I recognize it today!" Lan Feng said Chinese in a slander. The guy couldn't understand it either. He was running for his life now, and he didn't want to cause trouble and dared not mess with these people. He didn't know whether the American soldiers had swept all the blood. If the bloody person found him, he would definitely die.
"Brother, it's not convenient to take out the things in my bag. Why don't we find a place where no one is going to open it for you?"
The beggar didn't expect that this little guy would be so scared. He was intoxicated by his wise and scary means for a while before saying, "Okay, for your sake, come with me!"
Lan Feng looked at the black beggar's happy look, and hated her teeth so much that she really wanted to throw him a flying knife from behind. If he hadn't only had the last flying knife left now, the beggar would have gone downstairs to accompany No. 12.
"Ah——, gun...gun!" The beggar thought that Lan Feng's coat would be something good, but when he saw the black gun inside, he was so scared that he took two steps back and sat on the ground with a pale face. He stared at Lan Feng in fear.
Lan Feng took out the gun in a prank, intentionally or unintentionally pointed the gun at the originally arrogant beggar, and smiled brilliantly: "Brother, I really don't have money, I only have this gun. Do you see enough of your medical expenses?"
"No... no, don't want your medical expenses anymore. You go, go quickly... Don't look at me, be careful of going out of fire..." Seeing Lan Feng's playful gun pointing to him, the black beggar was so scared that he rolled to the other side, avoiding Lan Feng's gun.
He smiled brightly again and said with a smile: "Brother beggar, I've seen my gun. I'm going out again but I'm afraid you will report the case. You have to feel a little wronged and rest in peace."
The beggar was shocked when he heard this, and then looked at Lan Feng's devilish smile, and was so scared that he almost became incontinent. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Master, please let me go. I have an eighty mother above and two-year-old child below. If I die, they will starve to death. I promise not to say anything and not to say anything. As long as you let me go, you can do anything. Please don't kill me!!"
"Hey, beggars also have wives and children? Not bad, they can't be a beggar in the future. As long as they have a wife!" Lan Feng, the little pervert who escaped, began to get angry again and said to the beggar: "You can do anything? I want to go to China, what can you do?" Lan Feng said in local language, while deliberately firing the bolt that had no bullets inside. He deliberately aimed at the beggar.
"Don't - don't shoot, I have a way. I'll take you to see the snakehead. He can have a way. He often smuggles. Believe me, don't kill me, please!!!" The beggar kowtowed like pounding garlic. Lan Feng was scared by him and didn't plan to do anything to him. He smiled and put the gun away again and said, "Okay, take me to see your snakehead. But, if you want to take me to find a helper to deal with me, hehe, I promise your head will bloom. Hehe, no flower blooms without a head will make people excited, it's really worth remembering----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
It would be fine if Lan Feng didn't say it. He heard him say so easily that he missed the blooming blood of his head, and the beggar was so scared that he kept promised not to play tricks. He took Lan Feng around the dilapidated residential area on the pier and entered a dark room.
"What a snake hole, so dark!!" Lan Feng couldn't help but think in his heart.
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"Are you going to smuggle into China? How much does it cost?" A tall black man with upper body looked at Lan Feng and asked.
"No money!" Lan Feng said frankly.
"I heard you have a gun, take it out and see. If it is worth the money, we will send you to China!!" The big guy said with a smile. The white teeth exposed made Lan Feng a little jealous.
"Young Master really wants to take down your teeth and replace them in my mouth. Of course, if it doesn't hurt!!" Lan Feng was fantasizing about the bird-like appearance of the guy's teeth in front of him after they were all taken off, and couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" the big guy said a little angry.
"Oh, nothing, just show you the gun," Lan Feng was angry when he saw the black guy, and did not dare to laugh anymore, so he handed the gun over.
After taking the gun, the black guy looked at it with his eyes shiny. Lan Feng knew that he could return to his country when he saw his glowing eyes. Anyway, he would not be able to take the gun back to his country. Even if he didn't give it to them, he would throw it away sooner or later. As long as he could return to his country, it would be fine.
"This gun belongs to me. I'll send you to China. Will you do business?" The big black guy said, stroking the gun with love.
Lan Feng said lazily: "Do it, although I am a little at a loss, brother, you are so kind, why am I so careless? But Brother Hei, is there any medicine here? My gunshot wound is a bit uncomfortable!!" Who doesn't know who lost money? Lan Feng lifted the wound on his leg, and the gunshot wound there was shocking, which scared the big guy and the beggar. With such a serious gunshot wound, Lan Feng could chat and laugh freely. The beggar and the big guy secretly thanked that he had just given up the idea of forcing him to rob.
"I'll find you some food and medicine first. There will be a boat to Singapore tonight. We will take you there first. Then I will contact you local snakehead and then transfer you to China. Is this OK?" The snakehead looked at the gunshot wound on Lan Feng's feet with lingering fear and said.
Lan Feng nodded and said lazily: "Please trouble Brother Hei, the gun will belong to you!"
"Free, I like it!" Hei Datong laughed, put the gun in a box under the bed and said to the beggar: "Abu, go to the Expanding Place and ask for some injury medicine, and go to his brother's house to get some food, so that they can all take it in my account."
The beggar Abu ran out, Lan Feng shivered and looked at the black ghost who said he liked him.
"Damn it, no woman has ever liked you. Who wants you to like this black guy who is not very good at it? NND, luck!" Someone cursed in his heart, and then became intoxicated by himself:
"It seems that this young master is so charming. Even men like it. If they meet a woman, what will happen? Wouldn't they be drowned by a woman?" Someone began to fantasize in his heart, imagining the grand scene of countless beauties rushing towards him. A lewd smile appeared on his face...
"Hey, what are you touching?" The black guy's voice sounded, waking someone in the fantasy. He realized that he had actually imagined the black guy as a beauty, and was reaching out to caress his chest. He hurriedly retracted his hand in shock.
"This, I'm expressing my gratitude to you." Lan Feng, who had a painful expression, said as he looked for water everywhere, wanting to wash his hands that had just touched the black guy. He always felt the slippery and uncomfortable hands on his hands—————————————————————————————!
"Do you Chinese people always touch others here for expressing their thanks?" The black guy was confused
"No, of course not. I heard from one of your black compatriots who said that you would touch people's breasts when you express your thanks here!!" Lan Feng, who had not found water, began to twist his face, but he still didn't want to lose his reputation as a motherland because of his 'big mistake'. If he said yes, then this guy would promote China that there is such a way to thank him, and then the sisters in China would suffer. For the sake of the future beauty, Lan Feng could only lie once (in fact, it was not the first time he lies, an artificial guy)
"Haha, you have been cheated. Our acknowledgment here is to kiss someone else's toes, not touch your chest! Let's try again, you will know it after you learn it for the first time," said the big guy with a smile.
"Ah, this, no need, just know that I am grateful to you, right?" Lan Feng said with a bitter face while putting his palm on his pants, which was still uncomfortable.
"You're not learning?"
"If you don't study, you have to leave here anyway, and it's useless to learn!"
"Oh well"
"Wow———" Someone sighed a long sigh, but found that the palms of his hands were rubbing red, but it was still smooth and uncomfortable.
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There were more than fifty people on the smuggling boat, most of whom were Indonesian and Singaporean. These people went to South Africa to Taobao. Lan Feng was arranged in a warehouse because he had no money. Someone gave him some food every day. He could live, but the injuries on his legs made him feel heartbroken. Because there was no effective medicine on the boat, his wound was already shaped like pus and yellow pus flowed out.
"Damn Blood Wolf, I wish you would be a prostitute in the next life and be fucked by millions of people. No, you will be raped first and then become a prostitute, it won't work. It's too cheap for you. It's better to be raped first, then become a prostitute, and finally be raped and killed, so that the hatred in the young master will be relieved!!"
"No, although a woman is raped, she can enjoy it even if she cannot resist. You are still a eunuch. You can't do that when you are born, which makes you feel itchy, but you can't enjoy it. Only then can you relieve the hatred in the young master's heart!!"
"Think about it, you can't be a human in the next life. What should I do? Letting you be a dog can match the name of your previous blood wolf..." For more than half a month, Lan Feng used the curse of the damn blood wolf to relieve his suffering. However, it could not alleviate the spread of the wound infection area, and the pus area became wider and wider. The more yellow water flowed out.
"It's over, I think I'm handsome and elegant. The handsome young master Feng is about to become a one-legged iron kidnapped. My career to pick up girls has not yet begun, and I will die in my womb. The way of heaven is unfair, Blood Wolf, you must die well...... No, I'm already dead..."
Poor heaven...wrong, it was the blood wolf in hell that felt his ears burning again: "It seems that some mistress missed me again, hey, if I had known, I would have sent them all downstairs to wait for me in one step."
The little ghost guarding him thudded and all fainted.
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Land was far away and Lan Feng was also excited.
That place is my motherland, my hometown, where I was born, where my home was, and where my roots were. After ten years of separation, I just got away from it because of that hateful lollipop, my hometown, all of which were caused by lollipops. I finally redeemed the sin of greed and came back.
"I, Hu Hansan, are back again!" Lan Feng shouted loudly. After calling out, he realized that he had called the wrong name and changed his name: "I, Lan Feng, are back again!"
"What are your name? Do you want to attract the water police? We are smuggling, do you know?" The sailors sent by Snake Head in Singapore brought back all Lan Feng's passion.
"Sweep away! Can't you wait until I'm happy before talking?" Lan Feng sat down again with dissatisfaction, but did not dare to scream again, because the smugglers who were on the boat with him stared at him with murderous eyes.
Chapter completed!