Chapter 129

"Well, you say, I listen." I exchanged his position with him, and then he began his speech.

"Monkey, you know there are many flavors of ice cream in the world, right? You look at your face. Let Mr. Black come to make up for your lessons. These sweet, soft and fragrant things are most useful when women are angry. You say you can't beat your sister-in-law. Don't you hurry to learn to be good? Listen, there are Matcha, vanilla, strawberry, Hawaiian nuts and midsummer wild berries Coffee milk, grape rum, tiramisu, strawberry cheese cake, Belgian chocolate, white walnut, coconut macarone, stone candy vanilla, mango passion fruit, mulberry snow bar... "

He took a breath with his fingers, so he said more than a dozen kinds. People really admire his memory. It seems that it's really good to often hang out with women. I only ate something called gelato or affogato when I was shopping with Sanmei. It was really delicious in my mouth, but it was the first time I heard that it could coax women when I was angry. From Lao Hei's words, he can coax different women to bed by not only money, but also a lot of things other than money.

"Stop, stop, you can just say something directly." I think he meant to deviate from the topic, so I quickly interrupted him.

"I mean, you see, there are so many kinds of delicious ice cream in the world, why should I eat only one in my life?" he choked me directly with one sentence. I didn't know how to break his "ice cream" theory for a long time.

I didn't expect that he was not over yet. I just heard him continue: "And it's not just ice cream. There are many different types of beauties in one country, let alone different countries. For example, blondes in the United States, gentle kimono beauties in Japan, romantic French women like poetry, elegant and dignified British women, hot Russian women like vodka. There are beauties in more countries. Look back Let me talk to you slowly. What I want to express is that some of these women have different delicacies, some of which are as hot and refreshing as Sichuan food; some of them have a wide range of ingredients, such as Cantonese food, which is light in summer and thick in winter; why should I decide that I can only eat one kind of food, and it must be one kind of taste? "

His fallacy of substituting food for love made me speechless. Finally, he had to scold me: "be careful, it's cold and hot fried salad with soup. It's too miscellaneous to have diarrhea."

"It's nothing to have diarrhea, as long as the woman you're looking for doesn't like Chongqing hot pot." after he joked, we stopped talking. It's not that I didn't understand his turning yellow joke, but that we both heard bursts of running water.

We both closed our mouths and stepped up our steps. After turning a few turns along the direction of the riverbed, a wide underground river appeared in front of us. Moreover, according to our observation, we found that the river volume was quite large. We looked down with a flashlight for a while and found traces of rope friction and some small nylon fibers on a large stone by the river.

"See the ghost? Was there a boat tied here?" old black asked.

"It seems that it should be. This secret passage should be reserved for those gang leaders to run for their lives in times of crisis. Ordinary minions don't know it. There should be a small boat parked here before. It is estimated that the number of people on board is limited, so Taiji tiger left two killers to put the drugs back, that is, the two unlucky eggs whose heads were smashed into watermelons in the basement. From the United States The last three killers and two marrow eating monsters who escaped from China protected the bald woman. They should go downstream by boat. There must be a cave exit that can connect the ground. But it's too difficult for us to keep up with them without a boat. "I analyzed my idea with a flashlight on the dark river.

"There seems to be something there?" the sharp eyed old black found something and ran to the downstream riverbed full of large pebbles that I had just swept by my flashlight.

I also ran with him for more than ten meters. I saw a piece of clothes on the ground pressed under the stone, revealing only a small corner. It seemed that it was the result of hasty burial. If it wasn't for the sharp eyes of old black, I would almost miss it.

Lao Hei is carefully checking whether there are booby traps with a detector. This latest composite explosive detector works by combining the principles of crystal resonance and pulse, and can detect most of the known metal or ceramic mines. Lao Hei sweeps up and down with a probe at the stone for a long time, while listening to the signal reaction in his ear.

After confirming that there was nothing with iron or explosive below, Lao Hei made an OK gesture to me, turned off the detector, and then slowly picked up the round stone pressed on it.

After the stone was removed, what appeared in front of us was a piece of cut clothes with a plastic button on it. Just now, it was the reflection of this little thing that attracted Lao Hei's attention. But what interests us most is that there are a lot of blood stains on the clothes. By observing the blood volume, we can judge whether it is possible for the enemy to find a place to rescue the wounded first. Yes May bring new hope to the pursuit.

Because he checked with a high-tech detector in advance, and there was no accident when he took off the stone just now, the impatient and eager old black reached out and picked up the rag. But with such a smoke, trouble came

"Oh, I haven't heard from you. Why do you admire her so much?" I'm a little curious. The unparalleled black wolf, who has always been bolder than his head and his hands are darker than the bottom of the pot, also has people who admire him. I've never heard him mention it.

"I won't tell you about her appearance, figure, Kung Fu and skill. It's obvious to everyone, and you've personally 'experienced' the dead monkey. Let's talk about her first. You remember when I was in savage mountain, my sister-in-law promised to release the prisoner. I thought I would kill the guy directly after confessing. You know that's what our mercenaries do. In our mercenary's creed, there are only dead people To really shut up. But she really let the werewolf go. It's a nail to have this courage and confidence and spit. Not to mention women, there are few men who can do this these days. So my admiration for her is really just beyond gender. I don't know such a profound truth. Can you, a layman He didn't forget to hurt me when he praised my girlfriend, which made me cry and laugh.

"I know, I know. Who do you admire next?" I whispered as I walked, stepping on pebbles of varying sizes on the riverbed.

The second one, of course, is the hard-hearted money manager who wants only one woman for a lifetime. If the day doesn't come, he will rely on his hard-working hands to make his own living. I really took it. You said there were so many women in the world, tall, short, fat, thin, with long legs, big breasts, thin waist and upturned hips. With the current strength and financial resources of shopkeeper Qian, there are sunken fish and birds and shy grass closing the moon. You can't find what you want. You say he has to hang on a branch with a climbing rope.

Monkey, you don't know how many times I have told him in private. As long as he nods, he doesn't have to do it at all. Brother, I can help him take care of what's in the way when I get home. Black lord, don't you know my means? Ensure that God doesn't know ghosts and ghosts, and absolute accidental death. He just didn't do it. He said it would make that card sad. I said to shopkeeper Qian at that time, I'm going to be widowed when I finish my hand. You go back and take over her. You throw 50000 yuan in pocket money every day. Buy clothes, shoes, bags or jewelry and make-up products as she likes. Don't go into the house if you don't spend all of it. Do you think she's still sad after dumping it for half a year?

Dead monkey, guess what?

A small bunker was dug under the rag, which was an exquisite mechanical mechanism. Some thin lines are exposed on the edge of the rag, and a curved plastic sheet is tied at the end. The plastic sheet the size of the remote control is set as a catapult. When the line was twitched, only a light sound of "jumping" was heard. The elastic kinetic energy generated when the plastic sheet was stretched straight bounced a small insect of about 6 cm directly to the old black face.

Although it flickered and disappeared in the light of the flashlight, I saw the little thing twisting its brown and yellow striped body in the air, six legs, two small front pincers, and a tail with a cold shining poisonous needle. I immediately recognized that it was a bark scorpion in a dry desert area. Its venom was very deadly. If it gave me a shot, I had to give priority to how to rescue Lao Hei.

Because I was squatting there to observe the situation, I was very close to the simple scorpion catapult. Old Hagen couldn't think, but almost instinctively responded. A standard roll action rolled out for a long distance and directly avoided the attack flying to his face. While he was getting out of the way, I took out my saber and slashed it in the air with a shaking wrist. I broke the poisonous insect in two and fell to the ground. After twisting a few times, there was no movement.

I sighed a fluke. I walked over all the way and carefully observed whether there were mines, stumbling mines, deceitful mines or something, but too smooth has made us a little relaxed. If it weren't for the old black reaction, we might capsize in the gutter. Scorpions are among the most poisonous things. Due to climate and other reasons, Mexico is a disaster area. A considerable number of people die from the deadly venom in the scorpion tail needle every year.

"Cut, what am I supposed to be? A little fart insect wants to sting me to death. Is my matchless black wolf a rookie?" Lao Hei was a little proud.

"Come on, don't blow it. If you were caught just now, you would be in trouble. More than 1000 people in Mexico are stung by poisonous scorpions every year. Fortunately, you're not one thousand and one." I confirmed that the Scorpion was dead and said to Lao Hei.

Lao Hei straightened up and patted off the sand on his body. As soon as he took a step, he heard a slight "slightly" sound. At this moment, the sound is more frightening than a rolling thunder in my ear. I can hear that this is the sound of the spring being compressed and the hitting needle being released.

The sound seemed to have not disappeared, the cold sweat on my head had come down, and Lao Hei was stunned in situ, holding the posture of taking half a step, and the muscles on his legs dared not move. But he refused to stop and said, "it's bad. People capsized in the gutter. Am I going to capsize by the dark river today?"

Underestimating the enemy is equivalent to putting your head into the noose. The golden advice on the battlefield has been proved again. The killers of Taiji tiger first didn't lay mines all the way to let us relax our vigilance, and then knew that we would find the big stone tied with a rope, and would certainly analyze the situation there. Just within the range of military tactical flashlight, cover the mechanical mechanism with rags with reflectors and press the stone. When we are attracted, we will touch the mechanical mechanism.

But obviously, they also clearly know that the mechanical mechanism that can eject poisonous scorpions will not hurt us. Therefore, according to the direction from the boulder tied to the boat to here and the distance of side rolling, they set up a second mechanism, a mine, as a real anti personnel means. That is, the thing that is in a delicate balance when old black steps on his feet. Now, as long as the old black foot trembles slightly, it is possible to activate the mechanical ignition device and detonate the whole mine.

"Brother, steady, don't move" while talking, I didn't hesitate. I lay on the ground and slowly opened the soil and surrounding stones, revealing the stone ОЗМ- 72 anti infantry mine jumping.