Colombia, Jungle Tiger Station.

Fierce, bold and calm, this is the unique style of the tigers in the jungle in Colombia. They can almost be said to be one of the most mission-executing special forces in the world. They are dealing with the ubiquitous drug lords in Colombia all year round. There are few countries that can match the jungle warfare skills. Because Colombia is a country with a large jungle terrain, and various armed drug lords are usually hidden deep in the jungle. However, the drug lords in this country are the most rampant, and many of this country are indeed chaotic.

This is a small town not far from the Jungle Tiger Station. Whenever the Jungle Tiger rests, there will be a group of special forces coming here to relax. There is almost no crime here because the backing of the town is the Jungle Tiger. They are a transfer station for Jungle Tigers, and they are responsible for many logistics supplies for Jungle Tigers.

Of course, the people in the town did not know that the garrison that was more than twenty kilometers away from them was the most ferocious special forces in Colombia, and even the mayor did not know that the jungle tigers often dealt with.

In a small tavern, Long Xiaoqi sat on the bar drinking beer, waiting in a hurry. It was difficult for others to find this place, but it was very easy for him to find this place. Different troops had different training. He only needed to locate the places where military helicopters often appeared and airborne training appeared at a certain distance. Generally speaking, this kind of place was the base of special forces. All special forces would conduct airborne training once or twice a week, which is one of their training contents.

A layman can never touch him, but an expert can judge him through a series of subtle things.

It's been four days since Long Xiaoqi waited here for four days. Every day he would sit at the bar and drink until midnight, like an alcoholic who didn't know where he came from. His appearance was also extremely eye-catching here, but he did nothing, just drank and slept. When the police came over to interrogate, he would take out a fake passport to show the other party.

Fake passports can almost be real. When he was at the airport, he met a guy who applied for a fake passport. Then he used violence to ask the other party to get a fake passport for himself. Before leaving, he beat the person who got a fake certificate and snatched away a lot of money from the other party, how could he drink here without money? How could he wait here slowly without money?

"Hey, aunt, it's clean enough, there's no need to clean it anymore." Long Xiaoqi said to an aunt who was cleaning the tavern: "I'm a very particular person, so you can put your energy elsewhere."

After saying that, Long Xiaoqi took out ten dollars and handed it to the aunt who cleaned the bar, showing a beautiful smile.

After taking the tip, the aunt quickly bowed and nodded to Long Xiaoqi, showing a grateful smile: "Thank you, sir, you are such a good person."

"Hahaha..." Long Xiaoqi laughed and snapped his fingers at the bar and said, "Brother, give me another beer. This aunt in your bar is really good, and she works so seriously and carefully."

The bearded bartender took a glass of beer and pushed it towards Long Xiaoqi: "Yes, this is a very diligent aunt. She always cleans the tavern. No matter when, although she looks really...at least I don't have any interest, haha."

The aunt who cleans the sanitation is very ugly. She always bent down to do her own business with inferiority and almost never looked up. Perhaps she knew that her appearance could scare the guests, so she always just lowered her head to do her own business.

"A person's appearance doesn't matter. For example, I am so handsome, but I still don't have a little girl to hook up with me. Do you know why?" Long Xiaoqi picked up the wine glass and stared at the bartender.

"If you are willing to tip a hundred dollars for me, I guarantee that there will be many little girls hooking up with you." The bartender wiping the cup and laughed: "Oriental guests from afar, maybe you don't know what kind of men the girls here like. They usually like brave men. If I make a hero legend for you, you will definitely become a dazzling existence. Being handsome is not popular here, bravery will be popular here. A hundred dollars tip is joke money, and making a hero legend is also a harsh mind."

Long Xiaoqi raised his head and took a big sip of beer, reached out and wiped his mouth hard. Ba smiled and said, "Brother, what you said is really good. I am really not brave. What I fear the most is fighting, so I can never become a brave person."

"Hahaha...How can a man not fight? Here, if you don't know how to fight, you will never hook up with a girl." The bartender laughed loudly: "The essence of a man is to be brave and fierce. Are you afraid? Are the people in the East like this? Sir, don't tell others that you can't fight, otherwise you will be despised, hahaha... Come on, take a look, this guest from the East actually said that he is most afraid of fighting, hahaha..."

There were not many people in the tavern during this period, and the unconcealed sound of the bar reached everyone's ears, causing a burst of laughter. The guests pointed at Long Xiaoqi and regarded him as a joke.

"Orients are afraid of fighting, hahaha, look at his physique, look at his greasy and powdery appearance, he is simply a woman, hahahaha..."

"Ask him how much he is willing to sleep with him. These are girls from the East, very delicious."

"Hey, little girls, I'll pay 200 yuan to let you sleep with me tonight. As long as you call me nicely, I'm adding money to you, hahahaha..."

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The people of Colombia are strong because of the formation of the social atmosphere. Drug lords have almost become synonymous with this country. Slums have long been the symbol of this country. From top to bottom, they are full of arrogance. Whether they are superior powers or the poor who live, they all advocate violence. Too many of them believe that violence is the only way to solve problems, and peace is maintained by violence.

Perhaps because of this kind of folk custom, the guys here all look very tough, which is in sharp contrast to Long Xiaoqi. Different races, different body shapes, and different face shapes. In contrast, Long Xiaoqi looks very gentle in both body shape and cheeks.

"Brother, is it like this? I'm just afraid of fighting, because once I start fighting, it's not a bloody nose or a slap in my mouth." Long Xiaoqi smiled and shook the beer and said to the bartender: "I am the only one who fights the most fiercely, so I'm afraid of fighting with ordinary people. My fists are too heavy, and I'm afraid of killing people."

"Yes, sissy, you only fight the most fiercer, haha." The bartender was so happy that he burst into laughter.

He had already seen that this was a sissy, an oriental sissy who ran here to send chrysanthemums!

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