Dream Guide

The bamboo raft docked and Aoki jumped onto the river beach. The water flow behind him was still the same, and the surrounding green mountains had not changed color. Everything was the same as on the other side, but he was already standing on the land of Myanmar and Vietnam.

When passing the outpost, the Burmese soldier in the wooden house poked his head out and asked a few questions in Burmese.

Aoki actually understood.

He didn't know how much was hidden in his strange mind. Prior to this, he had proven that he could speak at least Chinese, English, Japanese, several regional dialects, and now Burmese.

If you say you have a good foundation since you learned it when you were a child, and you can speak English fairly well, but your Japanese is exaggerated, then what the hell is this Burmese language now?

If he is born with a language genius and can understand all languages ​​​​at once, although it is strange, but he cannot understand the dialect of Ruihekou, what can we say?

Aoki smiled self-deprecatingly, and then muttered to the sentry in Burmese. The sentry waved him over and closed the window of the cabin with a click.

The nearest path from Nangou River to Maxu Dam is about a hundred miles away. If you walk, it will take you a whole day at the earliest. Muka was picked up by someone, and Aoki saw from a distance that he got into a jeep shortly after leaving the post.

To catch up with Muka, at least before Poppy gets hurt, Aoki must find a car.

He walked forward for about a mile, and there was a village there. There is a brand new motorcycle parked in front of the first house at the entrance of the village. A dark, short man was drying medicinal herbs in the open space in front of the house.

Aoki walked over and pointed at the motorcycle and said in Burmese: "Hey, lend me this car."

The owner of the house looked at him inexplicably and asked, "Who are you?"

"Give me the car keys! My name is Aoki." Aoki said.

I don’t know why, but the owner of the house didn’t resist at all and obediently handed over the car keys.

Aoki got on his motorcycle, started the car, turned around and asked, "How much does this car cost?"

"Fifty thousand kyats, a very good car, for my son's wedding." The man smiled naively.

"Oh, is your son getting married?"

"Yes, next month."

"I understand, I will pay you back before we get married." Aoki released the clutch, and the motorcycle drove out of the village with a roar, heading towards Masuba.

Motorcycles go very fast and are more maneuverable than cars on rugged and narrow mountain roads.

Aoki barely let go of the accelerator all the way, and narrowly avoided trucks on the road several times, causing the angry drivers to curse. However, when they stuck their heads out of the car window and raised their middle fingers, the motorcycle had already passed. He disappeared around the next bend.

However, he still failed to catch up with Muka's jeep before entering Magu Dam. The next question was how to find Muka.

The name of Maxu Dam sounds like a small dam like Qianzi Dam, but thanks to the opium business, it is already the largest city in northern Myanmar. Even in the entire Golden Triangle, it is also a famous tobacco and hemp production base.

While riding a motorcycle around the streets, Aoki thought about where Muka would take the poppies.

Muka said he would inject beautiful women with new drugs, so he would definitely go to his laboratory. Aoki asked a few passers-by, and in order to save time, they all directly hypnotized them, but they knew nothing about Muka and the laboratory, but they all knew that Wu Sotun had a large house, like a castle, with many Guarded by heavily armed soldiers.

Since Muka can't be found, just go straight to U Sotun's lair. You can always find traces of Muka through U Sotun.

When he was planning this, suddenly a madman in tattered clothes rushed over, dancing and shouting in front of him.

Aoki took a closer look. Isn't this the crazy beggar locked next to him in the cave? The one who rescued Poppy from the Mengdian Hotel. I wonder how he ended up in Maxu Dam after escaping from the cage?

"Did you see the beauty?" Aoki asked.

The madman was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Beauty, beauty."

Aoki hurriedly asked where he was. The madman pointed in the west direction with his hand and shouted "Beauty, beauty".

Aoki signaled him to get in the car, took the madman on his motorcycle, and let him show the way, all the way to a dark old street in Basi.

There are many women wearing scantily attire standing at the door in the old street. Some are smoking, some are eating melon seeds. When men pass by on the street, they will wink at them. Whenever a man shows any sign of interest, a woman will come up to him and drag him to the cabin behind.

Aoki parked his motorcycle at the street corner and walked in with the madman.

The women naturally gave them flirtatious looks, but they looked like they were beggars. Although the young man following them looked handsome and cool, his shabby clothes were destined not to bring them business, so their eyes showed disdain and disdain. Impatient, as if wasted on her expression.

A few women even shouted: "Hey, do you have any money? If you have money, come in and have fun!"

The madman walked forward with his head lowered, not even daring to take a look.

The women laughed.

"It's cheap for you. I'll get it for five thousand kyats. I'm sure you'll be happy!"

"Are you a virgin? If so, I will give you a thousand!"

"Oh, you're crazy. You can't have it anywhere. It's so dirty, like a carrot pulled out of the mud. Who can put it in there?"

The madman's head dropped even lower.

The women also laughed harder and harder.

But their smiles soon froze on their faces, because they saw the young man in the pullover take out a large stack of banknotes and throw them away.

The red banknotes were blown into the air by the wind, like fallen leaves in autumn.

I don't know who was the first one to yell, "Grab it!" A dozen women ran to the center of the street and grabbed the banknotes.

At first everyone picked up what they had, and then they started fighting with each other, from pushing and shoving to fighting, with thin clothes being torn to pieces, and long nails scratching the heavily made-up faces into grimaces.

"Hey! Look, what did we pick up?" Someone shouted in panic.

The scarred and disheveled women calmed down and took a closer look. Their pockets and handbags were filled with leaves. Where was a banknote?

They looked at the end of the street in shock. The two beggars had already disappeared.

A gust of wind came, and many fallen leaves were flying in the air.

…

The madman took Aoki into a deep alley that exuded a musty smell. The alley was lined with yards surrounded by low walls, and most of the yard doors were closed.

A thin man with many tattoos was smoking against the wall in the alley. When he saw the madman, he cursed: "Why are you such a stinky beggar again! Didn't I just tell you to get out? No one here will give you money." Yes, I’ll break your legs if you try again!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a slender and powerful hand reached out, grabbed his neck, and slammed him against the wall.

"Where are Muka and the little girl?" Aoki asked.

The man blushed and threatened: "Do you know where this place is? If you don't let go, you will die ugly!"

"I'm just asking you, where are Muka and the little girl?" Aoki's fingers tightened. He didn't use his mental power. To deal with a smoker who looked like he smoked heavily every day, there was no need to use his mental power at all.

The thin man was choked so hard that he had no strength to resist at all. He pointed to a door in the middle of the alley and said, "Let's talk...inside...about business."

I have been coding from last night to morning. I was going to sleep in the afternoon, but I woke up after lying down for a while, so I will work on it and add another chapter! Everyone knows that I code very slowly. I can only write a few hundred words in an hour. It often takes me half a day to code a chapter, so today I really hit my limit. Please continue to subscribe! ! ! Thanks for the reward from Bu Nian, Book Friends 160802101839047, and Book Friends 20180801102512841