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"Stowaway! Stowaway

"Baby, stowaway the wood?"

, hey, old fellow, do you steal?

A variety of dialects are often heard in our ears, from south to north. Of course, most of them are the second channel Putonghua that the local people are not familiar with and can barely understand.

Every motorcycle rider riding a motorcycle passing by Su Qin and others looks at Su Qin and others like a fat sheep. There may be a smell of robbery, but more often, they see the smell of guests.

Even many riders stopped in front of Su Qin, asked with a smile, and even sold shops in Myanmar, saying that they could send a cup of pure tiger bone wine for free.

In the face of all this, Xu Hao frowned slightly, but he was not surprised. He was obviously used to it.

But Liu He and Anhe were surprised.

When they just came in, Xu Hao told them about the complexity and chaos here, but they didn't expect the chaos to be like this.

Anhe's face was obviously not good-looking. Although he knew that there was a reason, as a soldier, seeing that his country's territory was so chaotic, he couldn't help his anger!

Yang Chen is speechless looking at the side of the motorcycle, shouting loudly to attract business riders.

In Jiangcheng street to sell a disc, do you have to pretend to trade arms with a gangland, as for smuggling?

Hehe, is that what ordinary people can see! You have to have a way!

So you guys are yelling for illegal immigration in the street? What's more, it's still shouting at people?

How is it like the old lady of a hotel who solicits guests to stay at the gate of a railway station!

Take a look at the horseman who sells Myanmar girls. Yang Chen's mouth slightly twitches. Well, even the scope of ancillary business is almost the same!

A dark faced, angular middle-aged man has been following Yang Chen's side. Obviously, he sees that Yang Chen and others are unusual. He wants to become a dog skin plaster. He has to pull all kinds of value-added services and free gifts out of the business. He doesn't pay any attention to Anhe's glaring eyes.

Yang Chen was also disturbed and asked directly, "how do you collect money?"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up in an instant: "one hundred! Everyone has a motorcycle. There is a seat in the back for luggage. It's not crowded. It's comfortable. It'll be there soon. "

"Too..." Yang Chengang wanted to wave his hand and say that it was too expensive to sit up and send away the middle-aged rider. As a result, after hearing the offer of the middle-aged man, he almost choked with old blood.

"How much is it?" Ann and smell speech is more angry stare at this rider to ask a way.

The rider shrunk his neck and said, "otherwise If you can't, you can give us 90 yuan. This price can't be lower. If you lower it, we will lose money! The road is not near, and we have to go over mountains and mountains, so we have to make a hard money. "

Ann and the whole man are going to blow up at the rider's words!

90 yuan?

The border between China and Myanmar is only worth 90 yuan?

As long as the fugitives get here, they only need to spend another 90 yuan to leave China and escape legal sanctions?

And those anti-government forces can cross the border and come to China to commit crimes as long as they spend 90 yuan?

The iron and blood Great Wall built by so many soldiers in our country was actually attacked by 50 yuan?

Before I was chased and killed, were they also these people who made 90 quick money and sent those people in?

Yang Chen is speechless to the explosion.

How much does it cost to take a taxi from Jiangcheng airport to Huayao group?

125 yuan!

Is the price of smuggling from China to Myanmar cheaper than taking a taxi from Huayao group to Jiangcheng airport?

What's the matter!

If this is put out in the mainland, who will believe it?

You are the legendary stowaways! You are the legendary snake head! Awesome!

Respect your profession, OK!

Looking at the excited expression of the group, the rider was startled, but the desire for money made him try again: "or, when Myanmar, I will give you a cup of tiger bone wine alone? It's all real tiger's bone soaked wine. It's not fake. It's worth selling at ordinary times

Yang Chen can see that this should be the lowest price the rider can offer.

After all, even if it's smuggling, how much more will it cost to cross the border from here to another country?

90 yuan is probably not enough for the round-trip fuel. He has to wait for another person from Myanmar to come to China to ensure that he will not lose money on this trip.

What's more, he also needs to face all kinds of problems that he may encounter when crossing the border, and even his life may be in danger at any time!

It's so dangerous, so expensive. It's only 90 yuan! It can be called the conscience of the industry!But little did you know that the more he was like this, the more angry Anhe was, 90 yuan? You can't get to Tiananmen Square by taxi from Kyoto railway station!

It has become the price of smuggling here! How can this not make the soldiers who maintain national security angry?

Seeing Anhe's red face, Yang Chen immediately patted Anhe's back twice. Wu Li came out of his body and completely dispersed the congestion in Anhe's heart. Then he left some magic power to protect the blood vessels near Anhe's heart. He was relieved.

"Watch out for cover! Pay attention to camouflage! "

Hearing Yang Chen's low voice, Anhe firmly clenched his fist, and then reluctantly relaxed.

Now my most important task is to cross to Myanmar, which is obviously close at hand.

However, the closer we get to the destination, the more dangerous it will be. When we are at home, Myanmar's anti-government forces will fear the threat of the country and dare not do anything. However, since entering Daluo Town, in this small town, they have been in a dangerous situation, and the more dangerous they will be.

Although he is ready to die, Anhe still hopes to go back alive if possible. After all, Anhe has not lived enough!

Thinking of this, Anhe vigorously breathed a few breaths and barely suppressed his anger.

"You? Are you going Looking at Anhe and others, the rider asked weakly, "this price can't be lower! Really

With that, the rider is ready to leave. He is just a motorcycle smuggler. He is not one of those snake heads in the south. He can't fight with such people who are obviously not good at fighting with him!

In other words, how much of a bad luck did you have to encounter such a group of guests?