Dream is King

  Nachai then let Bai Haonan understand the actual weight for the first time, and directly asked him to drive the "Hummer" military vehicle across the border!

   And it’s so grand that we drove past the level in the middle of the night with bright lights!

At this moment, Bai Haonan still dares to have the aura of my Nan brother in the society. My mood has already turned into a scumbag. Anyway, Lao Nan also sneaked across the border. Even if I understand that many of these Southeast Asian countries, including the border with China, are small children with the width of a palm. The river is the boundary, but I also know that no matter how small a country is, it is a sovereign country, and if it dares to cross the border, it may be served by a string of machine gun bullets!

   At this time, he already knew the difference between 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun bullets and ordinary 7.62mm general-purpose machine gun bullets, and tremblingly reconfirmed with Nachai: "I...haven't gone through any visa procedures yet."

  Nachai smiled proudly: "This car is your visa. Remember, as long as you travel in all areas opposite you that speak Chinese and can trade in RMB, this car is your amulet."

  Bai Haonan blinked and looked back at the "Hummer" military vehicle modified from a Toyota pickup, but he still couldn't hold back and pointed cautiously: "I...isn't it exposing military secrets?"

Nachai must have thought about it for ten seconds before he realized what secret Bai Haonan was referring to. Hahaha laughed, patted Bai Haonan on the back and slowly paced towards the port. Ada was still behind, and there were naturally soldiers in the military vehicle. Open to keep up with the past.

In the end, Nachai touched the pistol on Bai Haonan's waist with this very close gesture. Bai Haonan, who was used to it all the way, almost forgot the existence of this thing. He froze all over, but Nachai touched it through his T-shirt. Touch: "Can you use it?"

   Bai Haonan whispered modestly: "I know a little..."

  Nachai took out another pistol from his lower waist and stuffed it into his lower waist: "Use this one when necessary, it's more secure." There are also two magazines in his trouser pockets.

Bai Haonan probably touched it back, and it felt like it was the exact same model. At this time, he understood that Nachai didn't think of himself as an outsider and was not ashamed to ask: "It seems to be 1911?" The pistol has continued to the present, so it is also the most common model in Southeast Asian countries.

Nachai had already taken Bai Haonan to the Jieqiao. This was a grand border crossing. Looking at the soldiers on both sides with live ammunition and the bunkers and machine guns erected at the head of the bridge, Bai Haonan trembled a little again. Nachai nodded with a smile: "Although it's all 1911, there are only a handful of the best who can be called warriors. The same is true of people. The general said that you would rather give up what he gave you, then hope you can become a real warrior."

Walking on the concrete bridge covered with steel strips, it seems that the bridge can be paralleled by two cars. There are half-person-height sidewalks on both sides of the bridge, but Nachai still walked with Bai Haonan in the middle, and he could hear the point below. The movement of the river, but what I feel more is the dark river surface upstream and downstream, the shadows of many searchlights swaying on both sides, and the swish river wind, even if I don't know that the wind is cold and easy to water, what Bai Haonan can feel is that This kind of player, and the future that he can't feel in his daily life, is unknown. Nachai's tone of words made him involuntarily stand up, but he didn't respond.

  A warrior sounds like it's easy to get excited... Well, Bai Haonan's purpose in life is to run away if he can't beat him, and he won't stand there foolishly and get shot.

   The bridge head on the opposite bank in front of him was lit up, and when he saw that there seemed to be a group of figures over there, Nachai led Bai Haonan to approach without anyone else.

   A fat old man stood in the middle of a group of soldiers with AK rifles hanging around on their backs. When he saw the figure here, he nodded and bowed quickly, but he didn't dare to move at all.

Nachai didn't go over, he stretched out his hand and patted Bai Haonan's shoulder, making a gesture of folded hands instead of salute. Bai Haonan quickly responded by clapping his palms like a gourd, but Nachai turned around with a smile: "Remember not to drink drugs and women. , as long as you can get here, you don't have to be afraid of big things!"

  Although it is a border crossing that may be difficult to find on the world map, this sentence is full of undoubted arrogance!

When Bai Haonan was thinking about this sentence, Xiaobing had already driven the military car diligently, and the movement of getting out of the car was servile. Bai Haonan could only hug Ada under the eyes of the soldiers and old men on the other side, and then climbed into the car and drove over. You can't just throw this car on this bridge and block it.

When he was apprehensive and drove past at a speed of several kilometers per hour full of a sense of sacred ceremony, the soldiers were all laughing and laughing, and no one came to him to ask for a certificate. Only the old man bowed vigorously around him and climbed into the co-pilot. , followed by a fierce face as if Bai Haonan owed him seven million: "Come this way!"

  Ada felt his anger and quietly hid behind Bai Haonan's seat.

Bai Haonan glanced at him and saw the other side clearly through the light of the headlights at the checkpoint. His hairy head turned white, and now he looked at the front of the vehicle with an expression of disapproval. The yellowed white T-shirt, the loose and baggy Jiangzhou commonly known as the old man's shirt, the plaid shorts and flip-flops on the lower body are the most common fat old men on the streets and alleys. What a shit, I just met a group of people. Soldiers are not nodding and bowing.

   Having seen the elegant major general, and then looking at this angry old man, I feel that there is a real contrast in being a person. Bai Haonan will naturally not be stage fright: "Uncle, what do you call him."

   The old man glanced at him contemptuously, as if looking at an ant: "Did Tianlong not tell you?"

  Bai Haonan still smiled: "I didn't say anything, I just gave me a number, saying that I can run away."

   The old man snorted coldly, didn't speak, raised his finger and turned forward.

It feels like I have just left the switch card street. A few seconds ago, it was filled with the lifeless and desolate feeling of the border crossing. The street lights are empty, and suddenly there is a large number of feasting and feasting, and they are extremely vulgar and cheap neon lights. The most important thing is the same as earthworms. The twists and turns in foreign languages ​​are all kinds of huge traditional Chinese "Paramount", "Global Entertainment Center", "Regent Hotel"... Although they all sound very shocking names, they actually don't seem to be. It's just a dilapidated one-story house with more than two or three floors, with a bit of a mess of loud music, but Bai Haonan, who has been tossing around for more than half a year and needs to translate with others, is so kind that he almost burst into tears!

   Finally arrived at the Chinese territory!

   Of course, as Nachai told Bai Haonan, the old man did not take him into these bright and bright "big places", but a shop next to him that felt like an alley in an alley, only one or two meters wide!

When Bai Haonan parked the military vehicle at the door, he blocked almost the entire door, and the front and rear of the car were still outside the door, so when he got out of the car, the old man kicked the tire of the car angrily: "Get the car away! Don't stop me from doing business!"

In fact, listening to this kind of accent from the southwestern part of the country, Bai Haonan is so kind, he is not angry, he nodded cheerfully and moved the car away to find a parked place to lean against, and found that there was no window glass that could not be locked. I can only take out the key and bring Ada here. The only thing I need to bring may be the credit card that Awei gave.

The long-striped shop has a counter in the middle from the door to the innermost. One side of the counter is the kitchen, and there are seven or eight stools on the outside like a bar. There are several people sitting inside looking up at the old man's anger. He rushed into the counter and started burning water. The store was so narrow that when Bai Haonan passed behind the men and women sitting on the bar stools, his **** rubbed against the shiny black wall behind him, and his crotch also rubbed against a woman in front of him. Ass, the woman turned her head and gave him a meaningful look.

  Bai Haonan Dale, why did you let yourself live next to the night show? It's so convenient too!

So I sat down and stretched my neck to see that the old man was actually cooking noodles, and he was in a good mood. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard the old man ask in a low and vicious voice, "What to eat?" The man in the first seat Hastily: "Miscellaneous sauce noodles!"

   Then he asked the same question, and quickly answered "Yangchun noodles", "egg noodles", "beef noodles"...

Bai Haonan saw the old man skillfully picking up the noodles and throwing them into the tumbling pot of boiling water as the guests called. When it was his turn to order food, the old man stopped abruptly and put the lid on the pot, and then yelled: "NMMP Are you dead, why don't you get down quickly!"

Then, almost from Bai Haonan's head, a small ladder was put down, and a thin old man rolled down. As soon as he landed, he quickly grabbed the bowl from the counter and spread it in his hands. He could put five bowls on one arm. In the bowl, the other hand quickly picks up various condiments, such as chopped green onion, soy sauce, garlic water, pepper, salt, MSG, etc., and clearly heard the previous order. There are some differences in different bowls, and then follow the order. The order slipped to the old man's boiling water pot and waited.

   In the past few minutes, the fat old man lit a cigarette, and his expressionless eyes were empty.

  It wasn't until the thin old man went down the ingredients one by one and found that there was actually a bowl missing. He glanced at Bai Haonan, and when he saw this guy's smiling expression, he cautiously approached: "You eat..."

   Before he could finish speaking, the fat old man had already grabbed the chopsticks in his hand and smashed them over: "Bullshit! It's cooking..."

The thin old man hurriedly wiped his hands on his apron, picked up chopsticks from the ground, washed them twice, and put them back, and then put the bowl of hot noodles on top of the dishes that the guests ordered, such as braised pork, beef, fried eggs, etc. , put them one by one in front of the guests, right, compared to the fat old man's shirt with white head, this one is a flower shirt tied inside and outside the trousers and has a big back, a completely different style of clothing, plus his Quite a bit of a slut's action, Bai Haonan suddenly had a bold guess.

   Isn't this the scene where you and Awei open a noodle shop?

  Two old rabbits!

  Bai Haonan thought it was wonderful, if he promised to be with Awei, he might become such a disgusting state all over the world in the future, hahaha.

So it's no wonder that the fat old man didn't cook noodles for himself. He sat on the innermost stool with a smile and watched the fun. In the end, he watched it for two or three hours, because Bai Haonan's focus also shifted from these two quirky old men. On the endless stream of diners.

Obviously, this noodle stall is the place where the staff in the large area outside the middle of the night like to come, from soldiers, policemen, security guards, welcome guests, mummy to managers, bosses, and even fancy ladies. The Cowherd with the blond hair and curly hair all came in to eat noodles one after another. Without exception, no one was making any noise or making a fuss. Only seven or eight groups of fat old men were sitting and asked to cook a pot one by one. , If there are one or two people, he is too lazy to do it, and he sits at the counter to smoke and empty, always looking like he doesn't know what he is thinking.

The thin old man was busy collecting money and washing dishes. Anyway, except for the cooking of noodles, he was doing everything else. The fat old man was the most tired, but he was always beaten and scolded by the fat old man. The fat old man smashed the bamboo spoon that was holding the noodles directly on his head!

  The guests seem to be used to seeing no one laughing or watching the fun, and it is not uncomfortable for the fat old man to pick up a big spoon from the dirty floor and continue to serve the noodles.

  Bai Haonan was very interesting to watch, and it felt as if this place was different from the society he had experienced before.

  Everyone is different from those he has seen before.

Probably after the seventh or eighth round, the fat old man finally asked Bai Haonan what he was eating, and he almost choked. When he thought of ordering beef noodles, the fat old man put the lid on the pot with a blank expression. Now, the diners in front of them all looked at Bai Haonan, who hadn't eaten anything, and finally showed some schadenfreude expressions.

Of course, Bai Haonan still ate this bowl of fragrant beef noodles in the next round. To be honest, for him who has been wandering abroad for so long, this bowl of beef noodles seems to have the taste of his hometown, and finally made Bai Haonan tears. Come out some, of course, he thought it was because there was a bit too much spicy peppercorns in it, and when he finally drank all the noodle soup, his whole body was hot, and the bleak feeling that was close to the early morning was completely lost.

It was almost when the sky was getting brighter that the fat old man climbed up the small ladder with an unchanging anger and went to sleep in the upper compartment, leaving the thin old man to clean up the mess. The number of peeks was also quite high, so I finally got closer and asked, "You are Aaron..."

As soon as the    voice came out, the attic above scolded like a broken gong: "What waves are you making again! Go up and sleep... If you want to stay here, do things for Lao Tzu!"

So in Bai Haonan's uncontrollable laughter, the thin old man rolled up the small ladder with apologetic face, leaving Bai Haonan, who has never done housework, to face the pile of messy stalls, looking at the sky outside slowly turning white. After yawning a few times, he certainly didn't have the habit of doing things. He looked around and found a folding reclining chair in the corner with satisfaction. He mentioned that it was placed at the door. Nodding his head, just before going to sleep, in addition to looking at Ada lying on his side, he nodded in harmony, and he also adjusted the angle of the two pistols on the lower back so that they could be pulled out at any time, because there were occasional figures on the street, revealing An eerie atmosphere.

   Bai Haonan, who seldom watched TV and movies, certainly couldn't describe the special taste of a town that was somewhat similar to the Outlaw Land in Hollywood Westerns.

   He was wearing a military gray-green T-shirt, oversized pants and slippers, and slept by the side of the road.

   Don’t panic if you have a gun in your waist, which is why most men like gunfire.

   Especially after Bai Haonan practiced like this for a while, he became a little more confident, and even felt his waist was stiff.