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"Haha,,,,,," Del laughed loudly: "Hey! Guys, they are all dead, you didn't win and I didn't lose."
Li Tao sighed and said: "That guy is too careless, otherwise the final winner will be him and me."
Zhou Xin said: "Now that they are all dead, who will sail the boat?"
Yang Luo said: "Isn't there still one alive, just wake him up."
It was only then that Zhou Xin remembered that there was another guy who was knocked unconscious by the butt of her gun.
Li Tao walked over and saw the guy lying there with his face covered in blood, he kicked him, but there was no reaction at all.
"Boss! This guy is dead. Let's drive the boat ourselves and throw them all into the sea." Li Tao said in English with a ghostly smile.
But the guy lying on the ground was still motionless, Li Tao turned his head and winked at the lunatic.
The lunatic laughed and said, "Clean up these guys first."
Li Tao nodded, walked over and threw the corpses into the sea with the lunatic.
"Plop! Plop!" Every time the sound of a heavy object falling into the sea came, the body of the guy lying there would tremble slightly.
"The last one." After Li Tao finished speaking, he and the madman just squatted down. The guy jumped up suddenly, "no, no, I'm going to sail, I'm going to sail." He hurriedly ran into the wheelhouse and started the yacht.
Zhou Xin said with a smile: "Actually, I saved him. Why doesn't he know how to be polite at all, and he doesn't even say thank you."
Long Xin smiled honestly: "The barbarians of Fanbang don't know that China has five thousand years of history and etiquette."
Zhou Xin said: "Then do you understand?"
Long Xin said: "Of course I understand, and I really like history, especially some famous historical figures."
Zhou Xin said pleasantly: "You also like history, so which famous people in history do you like? I like Li Qingzhao, especially the eternally famous "Yijianmei"."
Facing the sea after finishing speaking, I whispered softly: "The fragrance of red lotus root is fragrant and the jade is lingering in autumn. I untie Luo Chang lightly and go to the Lanzhou alone. Who in the cloud will send the brocade book? When the geese return, the moon is full on the west building. The flowers drift away and the water flows by itself. One kind of lovesickness, two places of worry. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, I only lower my brows, but my heart is on my heart." Then I used my hands to straighten my short hair that was "disordered" by the sea breeze, "I liked this word when I was young."
Now Zhou Xin looks like a little girl, and a dozen wolves are drooling. Zhou Xin didn't pay attention and asked, "Long Xin! Who do you like?"
Long Xin scratched his head. He hadn't even heard of Li Qingzhao, let alone a plum. But when I was a child, I heard a song about plum blossoms, but the words didn't match up.
After not hearing an answer for a long time, Zhou Xin turned his head and looked at him strangely, "What's the matter? Which famous person in history do you like?"
Zhou Xin didn't know how much Long Xin weighed, but Yang Luo and the others did. I just heard this kid say that he liked history, and what kind of historical celebrities he likes. It's fucking hell.
Long Xin shook his head and said, "I like Tang Bohu, especially the eight beauties he painted. That's amazing. For this reason, when I was in school, I had a wish to apply for the Lumei Academy and become a painter. I dropped out of school because I was too poor, and this has become a regret in my life.¡±
Zhou Hao walked around Long Xin several times, and said in a loud voice: "I didn't see it, there is such a great ideal, to be a painter."
Long Xin said regretfully: "What's so strange about this? Tang Bohu could draw beauties at that time, but now we can draw "naked" beauties. This is a good profession. You can enjoy them to your heart's content without breaking the law."
A dozen or so brothers were taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Zhou Xin laughed out of breath and said, "Your ideal is absolutely great, if you become a teacher."
"When you are a teacher, you can continue to draw until you get old and your eyes are blurred and you can't see clearly."
Zhou Hao scolded with a smile: "I thought I was shameless enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more shameless than me."
Long Xin looked at Zhou Hao proudly: "You know what a fart, is that called shameless? That's called art, understand? Art."
Li Tao patted Long Xin on the shoulder: "Brother, it's called art, but it's dirty when it comes to you."
Yang Luo said with a smile: "Okay! I guess I'm about to go ashore. Just now I heard that guy said that he would send us to Chiang Mai, which reminded me of a problem."
A few people stopped making trouble, Zhou Xin said: "What's the problem?"
Yang Luo said: "Thailand is a country with a dictatorship. Later, a prime minister named Thaksin came to power and overthrew the implementation of the dictatorship.Democracy, this policy has been supported by 70% of the Thai people since its implementation. But this also touched the interests of another 30 percent of personnel. And these 30% of the people are some important officials who hold the lifeline of politics and business, so these people planned an armed coup, overthrew the Thaksin regime, and restored the dictatorship. In this way, how could those low-level people who have tasted the sweetness of democracy be willing, and large-scale riots and demonstrations quickly broke out in the north. In order to distinguish them, they all wear red shirts and are called the 'red shirts'. "
Yang Luo paused when he said this, "What I have to say is that in the army, some soldiers are from the civilian class and born at the bottom. What they serve as soldiers is the opportunity to make a living brought about by the professionalization of the army, but their families Still poor, Thaksin¡¯s grassroots policy of benefiting the people has won the support of poor-born soldiers. After Thaksin was overthrown, high-level officers in the army who had befriended him were dismissed or demoted, and these people secretly supported the ¡°Red Shirt Army¡± Later, in Bangkok, Thailand, the "Red Shirts" clashed with the police, and even took out the Thai standard firearms AK-47 automatic rifle, M-16 automatic rifle and M-79 rifle grenade. In that conflict, the Bangkok police suffered heavy casualties. This also It aroused the attention of the Thai "government" at that time. After investigation, it was found that the southern army secretly provided it. The northern army was immediately ordered to intervene in the control, but unexpectedly this caused a mutiny and a war broke out. The southern army was defeated and fled into the mountains to set up a counter The "government" armed forces. For so many years, they have echoed the "red shirt army" and have been fighting against the "government" army. But due to lack of funds and weapons that cannot be updated, they have never won."
Li Tao and the others understood that what Yang Luo said was very simple, to provide funds or weapons to the Thai rebels, and let them send troops into the Golden Triangle to deal with Sang Zhan.
Everyone was silent for a while, and after a while Li Tao said: "This matter is feasible, but how can we get in touch with them and gain their trust?"
The corner of Yang Luo's mouth pouted, "Just because of the name 'Blood Wolf'." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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