Little Life on An American Ranch

Gollum!

Jian Heng rolled over from the bed, looked at the door cautiously and asked, "Who?"

Matil's voice came from the door: "I, get up and set off!"

After finishing speaking, the sound of footsteps came from the door, which gradually became softer and soon became inaudible.

Jian Heng rubbed his eyes, because he was so sleepy after more than ten hours of flying, Jian Heng lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep without knowing it, and woke up when he heard the knock on the door.

Getting off the bed, without washing his teeth or brushing his face, Jian Heng took out the mouthwash from the space and rinsed his mouth, then tidied his clothes, dragged his suitcase and left the room.

Standing at the door of the room, the sound of bed wars that adults can understand immediately filled my ears, and it was so lively one after another.

Dragging his suitcase, Jian Heng went to the front hall of the hotel, and found that the bearded man and Martial he saw in front of him were already in the front hall.

Seeing Jian Heng coming out, Matil said directly to Jian Heng: "Go, don't ask any questions on the way, and do what you are told to do!"

The bearded man didn't wait for Jian Heng's answer, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Seeing that the bearded man was gone, Martial quickly followed up, standing on the left hand of the bearded beard, always keeping one body behind and following like this.

Jian Heng dragged the box and immediately followed up cleverly.

After leaving the hotel, Martial took out a gun from the bag in his hand and put it on his back. It was obvious that the shadow of the gun was so conspicuous and chilling even at night.

Perhaps because of this, on the way out of the town, Jian Heng caught sight of several sneaky shadows out of the corner of his eyes, and finally these shadows continued to sink into the darkness.

Out of the town is an open grassland, the moon above the head is very round and big, people's line of sight can extend far away at once.

It's a pity that looking around, except for the dark town with some lights, the rest of the place can be seen at a glance. There are only a few scattered trees, twisted and twisted in the night, so weird.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Jian Heng didn't say a word, and just walked forward with the two of them.

After walking for about five or six minutes, a horse neighed suddenly from the front.

As soon as Jian Heng looked up, he found a lamp was lit on the small slope in front of him, and then the lamp made two circles in the air.

At this moment Martial raised his hand, turned on the bright flashlight in his hand, and swiped twice.

"coming!"

Jian Heng heard Matil say.

For this way of connecting, Jian Heng felt a little funny, and suddenly felt that he was in the plot of an old movie.

Walking towards the light for a while, almost two miles, when Jian Heng was full of thoughts, the sound of horseshoes came from far to near, and soon came to everyone.

There were six riders in a row, and each of them carried a gun on their backs, but the models were different. There were rifles, old-fashioned shotguns, and even long-barreled shotguns.

"Who is he? A Chinese?" The leading rider stretched out his whip and pointed at Jian Heng. Before he could answer, he immediately poked his horse's head and seemed ready to leave.

"He also wants to do this business! Although he is a newcomer, he was introduced by a very reliable relationship. My previous family will have no problem! You also know that we can't just take your goods here, plus these two We also missed this time, so..." Martial said hastily.

Hearing what Matil said, the leading rider turned around again, and stood in front of Jian Heng on his horse. He watched Jian Heng coldly and silently, just staring at Jian Heng. with.

Jian Heng was a little embarrassed, and soon his face turned bitter.

"How much money did you bring?" The rider suddenly pulled out his gun, pointed it directly at Jian Heng's forehead, and snapped the safety button open before asking.

Jian Heng couldn't help shivering, and said, "One hundred thousand!"

At that moment, Jian Heng was about to slip into the space, but there was a wonderful feeling rising from the bottom of Jian Heng's heart. With this feeling, Jian Heng thoughtlessly believed that this person was not He can shoot, and as long as he answers the questions honestly, his life will not be in danger.

Anyone who is pointed at the head with a gun will feel terrified in his heart. Although Jian Heng has seen dead people and suffered crimes, he has never been directly pointed at his head with a gun. So even though I told myself not to be afraid, a layer of fine beads of sweat soon formed on my forehead.

"It's just this little?" Seeing Jian Heng's expression, the rider was very satisfied, put away the gun and put it back into the holster under his arm, and asked jokingly.

He said lightly, but the rider couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. In his opinion, this kind of performance is the most real. If he is too calm, there is definitely a problem. A normal person who has not been trained, but is brave enough When it comes to smugglers, Jian Heng should have an expression like this now, I'm afraid but there is a limit.

The small figure of $100,000 made Jian Heng look more like a novice when he was walking. If the goods came up to a million or so, the rider would pull out his gun and shoot Jian Heng right now.

"All my money is here," Jian Heng said with a bitter face and wiped his sweat.

"Do it slowly, you will grow up step by step!" The leading rider winked at the six riders behind him.

"Be patient, everyone"

A rider got off his horse and came to Jian Heng. He took out a pair of handcuffs, handcuffed Jian Heng's hands, and then put a black hood on Jian Heng's head. , Jian Heng saw that Beard and Martial were handcuffed behind their backs and put on hoods just like him.

After all this was done, Jian Heng was helped onto the horse. He felt a rider sitting behind him sharing the same horse with him, and drove the horse to a trot.

I don't know how long he ran, but he stopped and stopped anyway, and seemed to have crossed two small rivers. Just when Jian Heng felt that his two buttocks were about to split into four, the horse stopped.

"It's here!" The knight behind him tore off Jian Heng's hood.

As soon as Jian Heng opened his eyes, he saw that in front of him was a ravine with no houses, and there were about a dozen caves on the side of the hillside. There were some faint lights in the caves. If it was not close, There is almost no light in it.

Click!

As soon as the handcuffs were released, Jian Heng couldn't help moving his wrist that was about to become stiff.

"Are you there?" Jian Heng followed the rider and got off the horse, then asked.

The rider stopped talking, and just gestured to Jian Heng.

The leading rider said to Jian Heng and the others: "We will keep your weapons for you, and we will return them to you when we part. Well, now you go to rest, and we will talk about business matters tomorrow morning."

Jian Heng is not qualified to give opinions now, so how can he do what others say. Originally thought that he would be with the bearded man, who knew that he was taken into a cave alone.

As soon as Jian Heng entered the cave, he was shocked immediately, not because of the simplicity of the cave, but because he saw a dozen children lying on a long wooden table with a length of two meters and a width of one meter. Wearing glasses, an old lady in her sixties is teaching more than a dozen children how to read in a serious manner.

The rough long table, even the legs of the table can still see some splicing. It is very dilapidated. There are two lanterns on the table, and a dozen children are lying on the table so intently, writing seriously.

It was only when Jian Heng came in that these little guys raised their heads and stared at Jian Heng curiously with blinking eyes.

"Mrs. Kirsty, Mr. Jean is going to live here tonight." The rider who brought Jian Heng over said to the old lady who was teaching.

The old lady lowered her head, looked at Jian Heng from above the glasses, looked at Jian Heng, and said, "Okay! Let him sleep there."

Following the direction of the old lady's finger, Jian Heng saw a platform made of wood or mud, which was covered with a mat, which seemed to be a bed.

With the mood of guests doing whatever they want, Jian Heng directly dragged his trolley case and sat on the dirt bed.

Seeing Jian Heng sitting on the bed, the knight who brought Jian Heng turned around and left, leaving Jian Heng watching the old lady teaching a group of children how to read.

It seems that because of Jian Heng's presence, some children began to be distracted, and from time to time they sneaked eyes on Jian Heng.

Jian Heng looked at these children, who were almost as old as his little sister, but now they were in such an environment. Moreover, none of the children in the group were fat, and some of them seemed a little malnourished. I couldn't help but feel a little distressed, so I pretended to take out some food from my bag, such as biscuits, French bread, chocolate, etc. I got a big hug. .

Not to mention the children, even the old lady looks surprised now. There are some people who come to her place to stay overnight, but with so much food in the bag, Jian Heng still has scorpion shit, the only (poisonous) portion.

As soon as the children saw Jian Heng took out so many things, they were immediately attracted. The old lady could no longer call someone to write.

"Okay, let's eat, thank you Mr. Jean!"

"Thank you, Mr. Jean!"

The children spoke in a crisp and innocent voice.

"Eat, let's eat!" Jian Heng carried a bunch of things onto the long table.

It seemed that Jian Heng's food made the old lady feel better, and the way she looked at Jian Heng was no longer the same as it was at the beginning, and there was a little smile in her eyes.