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3411. Golden Triangle drug lord 6

Chen Ming unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Zhao Lingda. [, The latter opened the lips, and he drank it with a small mouth; he had been drinking almost before handing it to the past.

Guru's fiercely poured one, drank all the rest.

The praying mantis over there is also given the remaining brothers, distributing mineral water. Everyone drinks water, eats bread, and temporarily rest here.

The praying mantis was handed to Chen Ming's bread, and the latter shook his head. In such a hot weather, he couldn't eat it. Zhao Lingda over there also shook his head and said that he didn't want to eat.

"Hey, Chen Ming! What are you going here to do? You won't come to travel!" Zhao Lingda didn't remember, of course, I didn't know what Myanmar did, and I didn't know what Chen Ming did.

It may be to travel; if you want to travel, what do you do with these six fierce guys?

"Come and do business!" Chen Ming's nonsense kung fu first.

"Oh, what business is it?" Zhao Lingda was a smart girl. Blinking his eyes, breaking the casserole to ask the road.

"Secret!" Chen Ming said at will, took out the cigarettes from his pocket, and smoked it in a hurry. At the same time, looking at the blue sky, a daze.

"Cut! I don't need to say, I also know. Anyway, it is not a serious business. All of your men, all of them have guns!" Zhao Lingda glanced at the praying mantis's waist, each of which was really carrying a gun.

Chen Ming smiled, did not refute, of course, did not answer.

From time to time, some local farmers walked over, and Chen Ming found that the farmers' life here was really poor. Each one was yellow muscles, leather bones. Compared with the farmers of the heavenly dynasty, their living conditions are really too much worse.

! I have to say that although they are often dissatisfied with the practice of ZF, at least they still make some people live quite well. Of course, especially those officials with fat heads.

"Um!"

Just when Chen Ming was a little impatient, I finally heard the roar of the car. Far, I saw a few green jeep cars, and they were driving towards this quickly.

The long and long sand dust, in this hot summer, look particularly infiltrated people.

The car is completely open to the military jeep without a car cover, and the first four seats; there is a fighting son in the back. There is a very heavy machine gun on it, which looks completely military equipment! However, it is very old -fashioned.

It's "old antiques" in some years.

The car stopped directly in front of Chen Ming and others. A dark skin and tall man jumped down on the car. It was Summer Khan. This guy wore a green camouflage suit and a fashionable sunglasses on his face.

Looking at Chen Ming's laughter: "Brother Chen Ming, we met again!"

After speaking, this time came forward, he gave Chen Ming a bear hug.

After the two were separated, Chen Ming smiled and watched Summer Khan said: "It seems, your kid mixed well in this Golden Triangle! Didn't you say, who is going to be?"

Chen Ming couldn't remember it anymore.

"Hehe, don't mention it! It's early. But, for so long, I finally played a day. Now, I followed General Sang Biao.

Brother thinks about you here, invite you to share a share, everyone can make money! "Summer sweat with Chen Ming's shoulder and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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