Chapter 1100 Who Is My Uncle Issa?

The pickup drove all the way and gradually moved away from the residential area.

Passing the mountain road, Tang Li hugged Song Jingtian and was shocked.

About an hour later, a large sea of ​​flowers appeared in front of him.

The millet is in full swing, as if connected to the sky.

Tang Li recognized the flower species.

It's poppy.

Also, it is an artificially cultivated poppy.

Tang Li looked at the boundless bright red, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his forearm. The quantity of these poppies was enough to make hundreds or even thousands of pounds of 'pork'.

Twenty minutes later, the pickup truck drove into a rainforest.

The climate of Myanmar is hotter and more humid than that of southern Yunnan. The wheels ran over the barren land, and Tang Li was sitting in the car and smelled the earthy smell of rotting plants.

It didn't take long for the pickup to slow down.

Tang Li also saw the situation ahead through the windshield.

It was a village hidden deep in the forest.

At first glance, the scale is not small.

Thatched cottages and stilted houses were built in a jumbled way.

If no one patrols with guns at the entrance of the village, it may be mistaken for a primitive tribe.

After getting off the bus, the three people from Tang and Li were taken into the village.

When Jiang Yunxi saw those drug dealers wearing headscarves and holding assault rifles, she felt apprehensive and could not help clenching her arms.

When they stepped into the village, the four or five children who were sitting around the roadside playing poker looked up one after another.

Looking at each other, Jiang Yunxi only felt a chill down her spine.

What made her tremble was not the ragged clothes of the children, nor their thin faces, but the firearms they put at their feet.

One of the twelve or thirteen-year-old boys had a more sullen face than the other children, holding a cigarette made of large tobacco leaves in his mouth. His eyes, like poisonous snakes, stared at them closely.

Tang Li didn't go to see these children, and only covered Song Jingtian in front of him.

Moving on, there are poppy seeds drying in front of every house.

The white-headed man stopped in front of a stilted house, and a big golden chain pushed Tang Li and the others up, and stuffed them into the house.

The two wooden doors slammed shut, and Jiang Yunxi immediately turned around to pull it.

In response to her, it was the sound of the lock.

"You let me out!" Unable to accept the fact that she was going to be detained, Jiang Yunxi slammed the door desperately: "You are illegally detained! It's illegal!"

However, the sound of footsteps outside the house faded away.

Tang Li looked around the room, except for a few pillars, there was no other furniture.

Oh, and there's a wooden commode in the corner.

At this moment, Song Jingtian had already set his sights on this commode.

He circled the commode, and then lifted the lid.

Tang Li didn't have time to stop it, so he could only welcome the stench.

Song Jingtian held the wooden bucket lid in his right hand and glanced into the toilet, as if he had discovered something new, and did not forget to share it with Tang Li: "There's still shit in it! There are worms in it! It's nothing but a lot!"

Tang Li: "..."

Is that a bug?

- That's obviously maggots!

The house on stilts was not big, and for a while, the stench filled the air.

Before Tang Li suffocated himself, he ordered Song Jingtian to put the bucket lid back.

As soon as the toilet was closed, the little guy's stomach screamed.

In the past ten hours, they hadn't eaten. Originally, they were in a tense state, but they didn't feel hungry. Now that they calmed down, the Five Zang Temples began to make trouble.

Song Jingtian moved to Tang Li's side, put his hands on his belly, and sighed, "I can lose five pounds with such a tossing."

Tang Li comforted: "Don't be afraid. For you, you can't tell if it's five pounds more or less."

Song Jingtian: "..."

At the door, Jiang Yunxi finally stopped.

She heard the words and looked over, and found that Tang Li and Song Jingtian were lying flat and being slaughtered: "..."

One said that he was very hungry, and the other said that he was no longer hungry when he fell asleep.

With that said, the two of them really lay down on the haystack, ready to go back to sleep.

I have never seen such a big heart!

Did they know that they were kidnapped? !

And she was purely implicated by Tang Li.

Jiang Yunxi was about to call Tang Li when the wooden door was pushed open from the outside.

This time, it was the white-headed man.

He was carrying a bag of things.

After entering the house, he threw the bag at Tang Li's feet.

Tang Li sat up, the mouth of the bag was not fastened, and it contained two boxes of self-heating rice, two bottles of mineral water, and a bag of toast.

The man crouched down in front of her, but glanced at Song Jingtian: "Is he your brother?"

Pure S language, without any accents.

In this environment, even if the other party might have bad intentions, Tang Li was willing to talk a little more.

Afraid that he wanted Song Jingtian to become a child soldier, just like the children he had just seen, Tang Li nodded: "Yes, half-brother."

The man said nothing, got up and went out.

When the door closed, Tang Li opened the bag and checked the things.

I took out two boxes of self-heating rice, but found a switchblade underneath.

——It is estimated that the white-headed man fell into the bag.

Tang Li put the switch knife in his trousers pocket.

At critical times, this knife can save lives.

It has fallen into the tiger's mouth, and the best thing to do now is to try to protect yourself.

Tang Li dared to eat with confidence after making sure that there were no pinholes on the mineral water bottle and self-heating rice box.

Song Jingtian saw that the lunch was on the way, and immediately got up from the haystack, reaching out to get the toast, but Tang Li slapped it away.

Tang Li explained: "That one is not sealed and cannot be eaten."

After that, I also made two self-heating rice.

Of course Jiang Yunxi was also hungry.

As soon as the water under the self-heating rice boiled, the aroma of vegetables filled the whole house.

However, she couldn't bring herself to beg for food.

Tang Li, however, did not forget Jiang Yunxi. Before eating, he threw the bag of toast and half a bottle of water over: "Fix it by yourself."

Jiang Yunxi: "..."

Who said just now that the toast is unsafe? !

Dare to feel that their lives are precious, can they eat poisonous food?

She starved to death today, paralyzed here, and wouldn't eat this little food!

"It's really fragrant!" Song Jingtian sighed.

Jiang Yunxi: "..."

The little guy wore a leopard print nightgown, scooped a spoonful of potatoes and beef, and went to Tang Li's place to dig some dried vegetables and meat.

When the wooden door was opened again, it was already evening.

The big golden chain appeared at the door and pointed at Tang Li with a gun: "You, come out!"

Tang Li is still very cooperative.

I also guessed that it should be Issa who wanted to see her.

Tang Li just got up when Song Jingtian hugged his left leg.

Song Jingtian said, "Let's go together!"

In the end, the little guy let the big golden chain pull open.

The big golden chain took Tang Li to the largest and newest stilted house in the village. At the foot of the house, twenty or thirty men were drinking on stools, making it noisy.

In the midst of this noise, Tang Li stepped into the stilted house.

She saw the white-headed man again.

He was leaning in front of the window, slashing a branch with a military dagger, seemingly careless, but in fact every knife was extremely sharp, and on the square table in the middle of the room, a safe was spread out, revealing bags of snow-white 'flour' .

When Tang Li appeared, two dark-faced men in the room also looked over.

Looking at the master is not easy to mess with.

Not much about hygiene.

As for how she saw it out—

Tang Li withdrew his gaze from their knotted and oily hair.

She thought Issa was dying, but unexpectedly, she was about the same age as Li Wenyan.

Therefore, Tang Li chose to strike first.

Her gaze shifted from this one to the other, and then she asked, "I don't know, who is my Uncle Issa?"

Unpredictable climbing relatives.

Kun: "..."

Bright:"……"

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Cousin is Ali's cousin.

Presumably everyone should guess which Kugai is.

Good night!