1066: C1066 Qin Lu's Disappointment

C1066 Qin Lu's Disappointment

"Please take a rest, Vice Commander-in-chief. I will first go and arrange the preparations for departure." "No," he said.

I closed the door and lay down on the bed, dressed in my clothes. I thought about it and called Qin Lu.

"Did the class monitor rest?" I didn't disturb your rest by calling you so late at night, did I? " "No," I said.

"Ha." "No, I'm watching TV." Qin Lu laughed, "Why? You didn't sleep either? Do you want to take me out for a midnight snack? "

"Hehe, no, I want to ask for leave." I laughed.

"Leave of absence? What leave of absence? " Qin Lu's voice sounded somewhat puzzled.

"I'm taking a leave of absence from travelling with the group." "No," I said.

"Ah?" "Why?" Qin Lu's voice was surprised and a little disappointed.

"It's like this, I grew up here, I've been to these tourist attractions many times, nothing new. At the same time, I also have many childhood friends here, we haven't seen each other for many years, so I don't want to stay in the group for the next few days, I'm going to visit these friends of mine." It wasn't easy to make a trip, so he decided to make use of this opportunity. I hope Class Rep will grant me your permission! " "No," I said.

"Oh." Qin Lu's voice sounded very disappointed. "You won't be traveling with the group and no one will be accompanying me. "How boring!"

"There are so many students in the class, why do you insist on having me accompany you!" "No," I said.

"It's a fake, but I have to be accurate, don't I? If you don't meet with your little friend, you'll resent me, won't you? I'm not allowed to take a leave of absence, and you're going to ask the head teacher to take a leave of absence, aren't you? You have to move away from the larger group, don't you? " Qin Lu said.

"Hur hur, what do you think?" I said vaguely.

"Hmph, even though I said that I am taking a leave of absence, it is no different from a notice!" Qin Lu said, "Alright then, I'll just go with the flow and allow you to fake it."

"Thank you, class monitor!" "No," I said.

"Sigh …" Qin Lu sighed. "A light guy who values friends."

I wanted to laugh, but I didn't.

"When you come back, you have to treat me to a meal as a form of gratitude and compensation." Qin Lu said.

"No problem!" "No," I said.

"You didn't go back to the hotel tonight, did you?" Qin Lu said.

"Yes, I'm right here with my shop assistant. I won't be going back tonight, I'll stay here for a long talk and reminisce about old times." "No," I said.

"Well, I hope you have a good time!" Remember, you owe me a meal! " Qin Lu said.

"Hmm. "Remember, no problem!" "No," I said.

After the call, I was relieved. I closed my eyes and tried to get some sleep.

However, he couldn't sleep. When he closed his eyes, he thought about what he had done to the photographer tonight. He thought about what he had said and what Hai Zhu had done to him.

His mind was in a mess again, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little bitter and sad, as well as a huge sense of loss and desolation.

The rain continued to fall outside the window. The rain drizzled and the air was somewhat stuffy.

My heart also became restless with the rain.

In this rainy night in the Southern Kingdom, I couldn't help but think of Qiu Tong. At this moment, she should have already fallen asleep, but would the current her know that I was thinking about her in the distant Southern Kingdom? Would the current her think that I would very soon cross over into the Golden Triangle that she and I used to share a life-and-death situation with?

The rain hit the window frame, producing a light sound. The melancholy in his heart also began to grow like the rain of the night.

Rain fell as she knocked on the window, scattering on the lonely night of Tengchong.

In front of the window, there was rain. The sound of rain was faint and indistinct. The sound of rain dripped down onto his heart. I dropped my heart in the wind and hung my thoughts on the branches, the tangled tentacles swaying in my dreams.

The lingering past, the love that once entangled, gush up to the heart, firmly grasp my heart.

Tonight, were Hsinghai also raining? Was it also raining in that illusory world, did she ever feel the sadness of the rain? Do you know that my heart is in tears? The tears were like the rain outside the window, trickling down his heart bit by bit.

Such a night, the heart window of memory, engrave the figure that cannot be swept away, my love, guard this room of cool, in such a rainy night, quietly miss, quietly aftertaste.

At the window, I let out a long sigh.

After an unknown period of time, he heard two soft knocks on the door.

I snapped out of it and looked at the time. It was four in the morning.

In a little over an hour, the sky would brighten.

I opened the door and the owner of the inn came in. "Vice Commander-in-chief, we have received a reply from the commander in chief. He requested for us to send you there immediately."

"You're leaving just like that?" My spirits lifted.

"Yes, that's it!" I will personally accompany you along with a few of my brothers. " "No," he said.

We went downstairs, and the four men were there.

Distribute raincoat and boots, put them all on.

The innkeeper and four burly men had each brought a dick and hid it in their raincoats.

"Let's go!" I said this as I smiled at the inn's waiter. He looked at me in fear, then chuckled and said, "Vice Commander-in-chief, I wish you a safe journey."

Then we set off, and I was escorted out of the inn, out of the alley, and into an open pickup truck that was already waiting at the mouth of the alley, heading for the border.

When they were close to the border, they got off the car and walked instead. They entered a huge banana grove.

We entered the banana trees, and soon disappeared into the predawn darkness.

It was still raining, and the sound of the rain hitting the banana leaves was loud.

There was a winding path in the banana forest, and from time to time a huge banana leaf extended above the road. Without making a sound, we turned on the flashlight and pushed through it.

From the distance came the strange cries of some unknown beast. It sounded very scary in the rain.

After passing through the banana trees, they arrived at the pitch black tropical Virgin Forest.

Without hesitation, we plunged head first into the Virgin Forest.

At this moment, the rain stopped. As the thick clouds thinned out, a silver disk of moonlight broke through the clouds, splashing the mercury-like moonlight into the forest. In this ancient and serene moonlit forest, the beasts were uneasily wide-eyed and the owls were cooing in alarm, for they had seen six strangers who had never entered their world before.

Moonlight poured through the gaps in the trees, and we stopped using the flashlight to walk quickly and silently along the soft path covered with dead leaves.

Walking in this place that blotted out the sun and blotted out the sky, I suddenly thought of a true story that Qin had told me before: Many years ago, a group of sixteen to seventeen year old young men and women, in order to sacrifice themselves for the noble world revolution, as well as for the hidden romantic love and ideals in their hearts, rashly crossed the border and entered the jungle of Golden Triangle. Some people were buried in the swamp, some were sucked into an empty shell by the leeches, and some were taken away by the barbarians of the barbarians. It was unknown what tools they had used.

After a few months had passed, only one girl and two men remained. They walked and walked until they finally walked out of the sunless Virgin Forest, and when they saw the first sun-drenched mountain village and the first wisps of smoke, they couldn't help but kneel on the ground, hugging their heads and crying bitterly. The locals were surprised to see a few naked monsters crawling out of the forest like the legendary Man Bear.

Of course, with them leading the way tonight, I won't become a Man Bear.

According to Qin, the lucky survivor suffered many more hardships: war, poverty, illness, drugs, marriage, family, two of them succumbing to death, and the last female survivor survived tenaciously. She no longer loved the passionate slogans, no longer believed in the shining language, but quietly took root in that remote and poor foreign land and became a village governess who nursed the souls of her children. She later wrote stories about her own experiences and made a name for herself in Taiwan.

The story made my heart pound. Qin told me that its educational significance is that suffering is the paving, just like the flower watered by blood, life is torn to shreds.

I could not help but secretly worship the surviving heroine, and regard her as an idol in my heart. Only, I don't even know her name.

After walking for a long time, the innkeeper suddenly stopped and gestured.

Everyone stopped.

The innkeeper began to listen, and the others looked around.

In the dawn light, I vaguely saw a boundary marker next to me. On it were two large red words: China.

There didn't seem to be any barbed wire in front of them. He had seen the border between China, Russia, and China. It was all barbed wire, but not here.

I know, I've reached the border. Once I'm past it, I'll go abroad.

Although I have a passport, I have to leave the country without a visa.

This is already my second illegal trip abroad. The first time was to explore the gambling den with Lee Shun, and this time to inspect Shan State's Revolutionary Army, to inspect the army as Vice Commander-in-chief.

Looking at how they were carefully observing me, I suddenly felt a lingering fear in my heart. I felt that my actions were extremely risky. If I were to be caught by the border patrol police, I would be doomed. It means that my political life has come to an end. It means that I am trying to betray my country, that I am going to be a violator of the law and be punished by the law.

Thinking of this, my scalp tingled.

However, there was no path of retreat. They had already reached this point and could only move forward.

Since I've decided to go there, there's nothing to regret.

Regret is not my style.

It was very quiet around them. The morning mist shrouded the area. The sky was not yet completely lit up, and the surroundings were completely dark.

After a while, the innkeeper stood up and seemed to feel safe. He made a hand gesture and said in a low voice, "Go — — through — —"

We walked quickly and silently. Two people in front of me were in charge of clearing the weeds, and two people behind us were in the rear of the hall.

As we walked, a dozen or so black figures suddenly stood up from the weeds in front. They were all wearing military raincoats, and the helmets on their heads were emitting eye-catching rays of cold light.

The man in front stopped.

My head thumped. My first reaction was, I've run into border guards.

It's either ours or theirs. It should be theirs.

Whoever it was, it was all over.

Something bad had happened!

My brain went blank for a moment, and I just stood there.

At this moment, my nerves were tense. I was even considering if I should pull them back to the border.

As long as we return to the border, we will be safe.

I kept a close eye on the back of the innkeeper and tried to reach out to pull him back, but he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of retreating. Instead, he took a few steps forward.

"Has the Vice Commander-in-chief arrived?" Someone on the other side asked softly, then lowered his gun.

The voice was very familiar.

My nerves instantly relaxed. God, this was Qin's voice, Chief of Staff Qin had personally brought someone to the border to pick up Vice Commander-in-chief.1

At this moment, my heart was even a little excited.

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