On a forest trail that passed through several woods, a cute little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old was running fast with a look of terror on her face, and she looked behind her from time to time, as if there was some monster chasing her.

Kill her.

"Hey! There is a little girl!"

Suddenly, a scrawny middle-aged man in his 30s jumped out from the right side of the mountain trail. He opened his mouth, showing his yellow teeth, and looked at Min running in the distance in surprise.

Min ignored his meaning at all and kept running quickly on the trail with her head lowered.

"Did the little girl encounter some wild beast? Don't be afraid that your uncle is here."

The middle-aged man ran to the middle of the path and stopped Min with open hands, as if he wanted to give the panicked Min a warm hug.

Min used strength beyond the middle-aged man's expectation to push him to the ground and continued running forward.

The middle-aged man who fell to the ground said angrily, "Little bitch, if you don't drink the toast, you'll be fined." After saying that, he chased after Min.

After Min ran for more than ten minutes, the middle-aged man chasing behind him saw that he could not catch up and shouted anxiously: "Stop running. There is a camp of bad guys in front of you. If you run again, you will die without a burial place."

Already."

It is very strange to have a forest trail in such a barren mountain. If it were an animal trail, it would be normal, but a well-maintained trail like this would be very abnormal.

The middle-aged man was right, there was a place similar to a wild camp at the end of the trail.

There were four or five large tents on the campground, the middle one being the most luxurious. In the middle of the four or five tents, there was a bonfire with a few skewers of barbecued meat on it.

Looking to the right, there are three members of a Chinese-looking family tied to three trees on the edge of the camp. There are armed men standing around in twos and threes carrying AKs, commenting on them.

A fat man in his forties with a bald head and a gold chain seemed to be almost unable to bear the pain in his body. He stood in front of a young mother of a family of three and stared greedily at her body because of the

His clothes were torn and white, and he smiled lewdly and said to the people around him: "The boss will finish enjoying himself later. I'll go first, so don't fight with me."

The short, chubby, rosaceous man next to him stood in front of the eleven or twelve-year-old girl, with the same lewd smile on his face: "Okay, but the boss said that he wants to enjoy her daughter first, so the daughter will go first later."

Being enjoyed by the boss, he agreed to let me come first, hehehehe."

"Okay, after the boss has finished asking questions and enjoying himself, we will all take turns."

The husband of a Chinese family of three looked like he had a Chinese character in his thirties, but now that he had been beaten, he no longer looked like a human face. The hatred in his eyes seemed to burn these people.

"Boss used to take a nap for two or three hours after enjoying the white noodles. Why hasn't he come out today? I'm so anxious to wait."

"Hurry! Fatty, if you're in a hurry, just go and enjoy it, as long as you're not afraid of the boss peeling off your skin."

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

The fat man wearing the gold necklace couldn't help but shudder when he thought of his former brother who couldn't hold it back.

While these militants were chatting, a middle-aged Burmese man wearing a suit and a kind face came out of the largest tent in the middle of the camp, even though the sun was shining brightly in June.

Obviously this middle-aged Burmese man had a kind face, but when these fierce-looking militants saw him, they were like mice seeing a cat. They lowered their heads and did not dare to raise them.

This time, the middle-aged Burmese is the drug lord known as the Jackal. He is famous for his cunning, ferocity, and viciousness. He wanders around the border of Thailand's Golden Triangle and Myanmar all year round.

The middle-aged Burmese man came to the family of three, pretended to sigh, took out a snow-white handkerchief, and wiped the blood on the husband whose face was beaten like a panda by his men: "Police Officer Li

Chief, why are you so careless? I told you not to fall into my hands, otherwise you will regret it."

Sheriff Li opened the slits of his already red and swollen eyes, looked at the Burmese man in front of him, and said hoarsely: "Everyone does the work and everyone is responsible. You let my wife and daughter go."

"Chief Li, you are really naive. As the boss, of course I have to take responsibility for my brothers. They have been suffocating in this wilderness for too long.

So for their physiological needs, they have to rely on your wife and daughter to help, but don’t worry, I won’t treat you badly, at least I can give you a feast for your eyes.”

Just when the jackal raised his head and laughed triumphantly, he suddenly heard the sound of running in the distance, and couldn't help but frown and look towards the source of the sound.

The Chinese family of three also looked over with hope, but when they saw a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, the mother and daughter couldn't help but broke down and cried. Only Chief Lin of the family of three said:

He shouted as loudly as he could now: "Don't come here, run, run."

Even with such a cute little girl, Jackal was full of vigilance. Although he knew that it was impossible for the police to send such a little girl out, he still pointed with his finger and asked his men to point guns at her.

"Stop, don't move, what are you doing!"

What happened next made Jackal couldn't believe his eyes. This little girl was not afraid of the gun at all, and she still ran towards the camp in a daze.

Cai Lang frowned, waved his hand and immediately two strong men ran forward to catch Min.

When two strong big hands grabbed Min's hands on the left and right, Min was forced to stop and looked at the two of them in surprise: "Are you villagers from Puka Village?"

One of the two strong men, who was taller, showed a ferocious smile: "Puka Village, little girl, you have found the wrong person."

Another strong man looked Min up and down with lustful eyes: "Little girl, are you hungry? Uncle will have milk lollipops for you later."

Looking at the two of them, Min subconsciously licked her lips with her tongue. This scene made the two strong men laugh even more happily.

Min also laughed happily and asked everyone present: "Can you all let me eat?"

"Hahaha! It will definitely make you full."

"Hahaha! I can let you eat it too."

…

In the end, even Cai Lang, who heard the men who were chasing Min report the situation and made sure that there was no one behind the little girl, said: "We will make sure you are well fed."

After chasing the middle-aged man Min for a long time, he joined in the fun and said, "Everyone lets you eat."

Min suddenly looked serious and asked with a cry: "Do you know the Master from Hong Kong?"

"What Hong Kong mage."

"Little sister, is it mental illness?"

"It's okay to have mental illness. She has a good figure and appearance. She can be kept as a toy for a long time."

"Hahaha, agreed."

When Min heard that none of them knew the Hong Kong mage, he couldn't help but smile happier than them. If you look carefully, you can see the incomparable greed in Min's eyes.
Chapter completed!