The night is clear and the stars are with the moon.
By the quiet river, a strong man squatted on a smooth boulder, his big hands carefully rubbing a small piece of cloth, which could be vaguely identified as white lace women's underwear.
Na Tu came over and saw what his good brother was washing. He was stunned at first, then rolled his eyes.
Damn it, who was it that complained about me being so attached to my wife all day long? He didn't even realize how worthless he was. Who the hell has more integrity than who?
"Hey! Are you washing?" Na Tu coughed dryly with an obvious smirk.
Baru had heard the noise long ago and put the underwear in his hand into the plastic basin beside him.
Nan Xiaoxi's personal belongings must not be seen by other men.
I picked up another one casually, it was a white bra.
He stuffed it back in, rummaged around for a long time, and finally fished out a skirt to rub.
"Slow down, this kind of skirt is very delicate. Don't let your big body get rubbed. You'll have to deal with it when you get home. It's obvious that you haven't been well trained."
Good brothers hold back their laughter while sharing their experiences.
"If you have something to say, say it. If not, get out of here. Don't delay my work."
Balu was in no mood to pay attention to his brothers' ridicule. He rubbed the clothes in his hands until foam flew everywhere.
"Of course I have something to do. I'm not Zhan Peng." Na Tu squatted down and sat aside, lit a cigarette,
"Aaron, I want to retire!"
Balu was not surprised. If given a choice, no one would want to fight for life and live a life on the edge of a knife.
"Yeah. I'll go talk to Meng Ge."
The Raptor Squad did not belong to the Allied Forces. Wu Meng was cautious at the beginning and incorporated them into the Northern Myanmar Joint Defense Force, and then sent them to the Allied Forces separately in the name of joint training.
In this way, their military expenses come from the Allied Forces, but the Allied Forces have no command over the Birds of Prey.
That's why Xhaka tried his best to remove this thorn in his flesh.
"No rush, I'll wait until Xhaka is killed before I leave. This way I'll feel more at ease."
"Hmm!" Baru wiped his hands hastily, took out a cigarette and lit it.
"Has the bonus from the last operation arrived in your account?"
"Here we are. My wife plans to buy a house in Yangon. She said that our son will go to school in Yangon."
Na Tu couldn't suppress the silly smile on his face. "My wife said that I didn't have much education and I only knew how to fight and kill all day long. I have to make sure my son studies hard and can't learn from me and become a reckless man."
Baru glanced at his good brother with disdain, "You are such a loser, letting a woman take charge. You are such a coward."
Na Tu's mouth twitched, "You have the guts to squat by the river in the middle of the night washing women's underwear?"
"My Nan Xiaoxi is spoiled, but she doesn't control me. She is well-behaved and obedient."
"That only means she's afraid of you!" Na Tu bluntly exposed the truth, "Men who are controlled by their wives are happy. You know shit!"
After Na Tu finished speaking, he put his hands in his pockets and turned to leave.
Balu's jawline was extremely tense as he looked up at the light coming through the small bamboo building not far away.
"I almost forgot about the important matter." The good brother who had left turned back.
"What's the matter?" Baru withdrew his gaze and dusted off the ash from his cigarette.
"Someone came to my father-in-law's clinic today. He was poisoned by the flower wax! He's a foreigner."
Natu's father-in-law's clinic is at the entrance of a small tribe village at the foot of the mountain. Only locals go there and there are almost no strangers. The place is primitive and backward and no tourists would go there.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
Baru's dark eyes met his brother's, "Are there any characteristics?"
"Yes, my wife took a secret photo." Natu took out his cell phone and handed it to Balu.
"Your wife is so damn brave, she's not afraid of anything happening."
"She wasn't brave enough to leave me here when I was dying?" Natu's eyes were filled with helplessness. "So I have to take her away from this place."
Baru looked at the fierce man in the photo, his handsome face darkening. "He's probably a mercenary. Let's check and see what kind of person he is."
There are quite a few mercenaries operating in the Golden Triangle, most of whom are in it for money, and a very small number are hired by wealthy people to protect their personal safety, but they generally do not provoke these local armed forces.
However, the huala is a kind of native insect that they raise near the army. It will not attack people easily unless someone goes to a place where they shouldn't go.
******
Nanxi almost didn't eat dinner. She had lost a lot of weight in the past few days and was so weak that she could be blown down by a gust of wind. Now she had her period and was frightened during the day. She couldn't even walk a few steps and just lay in bed.
Balu put on his clothes, took a shower, and came in with a basin of water for washing his feet.
"Xixi, come, soak your feet. Don't take a bath today."
The girl lying straight on the bed with lifeless eyes turned her head mechanically and struggled to get up.
With just this one glance, Balu's heart suddenly felt weightless and started to fall.
How did she become so thin? It was only a short while ago when he first saw her. She was still as bright and flamboyant, so beautiful that he could not forget her for a long time.
But now she is still beautiful, but her beauty is broken and fragmented, like a rose dried in the desert, without a soul.
Dong—
The plastic basin was placed heavily on the floor.
"Don't move if you feel uncomfortable. I'll come and hold you." He held the person in his arms as if he were holding a broken doll.
Let her sit on his legs, then put her white feet into hot water,
"Are you feeling any better?"
Nanxi didn't say anything and nodded.
"Xixi, don't you like staying here?"
No! How could she possibly like it? She had lived a princess-like life in the Nan family for nineteen years. How could she possibly like being imprisoned by a brutal man in this closed, backward, and dangerous place?
The girl's silence was the answer.
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