The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Ye Jian looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a gray and white thing under the feet of a few children who were playing games just now, kicking it like a football...

That's... a human skull.

Children who play football with human skulls without changing their faces have no sense of fear at all. The environment has created their temperament, and the environment has also cultivated their cruel side from childhood.

When they grow up, there will be a new batch of drug makers, drug dealers, and even perpetrators who will carry the darkness to the end, and this cycle continues from generation to generation.

The wind from the mountains blew, and the chill on her back rolled in waves. Ye Jian, whose eyes were trembling slightly, retracted her gaze in a panic, and lowered her head tightly, pretending not to dare to look, and was so scared that her whole body was trembling.

In exchange for the young man who came to the reception room, he laughed, and after laughing, he said: "The new product is not bad. If it is not useful, it can be sold abroad for a good price."

"Some Westerners like black hair, black eyes, fair-skinned Asians best, especially Chinese people, they will prefer it."

He looked at Ye Jian very naked, and even suddenly stretched out his hand and forcibly lifted Ye Jian's chin, with obvious surprise flashing in his eyes, and even more saliva to the throat, rolling his Adam's apple.

The newly arrived "goods" just kept bowing their heads, unable to let him see them clearly, only now did they realize that they were so beautiful, so beautiful that they really wanted to "try the goods".

Ye Jian, who had not yet entered the core area, encountered one of the biggest dangers that Captain Deng said on the first day.

The young man had already regained his heart, and touched Ye Jian's face dishonestly, "I'm afraid there will be no chance to come out after such a beautiful product goes in, but you are willing to do so?"

Ye Jian, who was stunned in her heart, did not dare to let a cold look in her eyes, she could only turn her head hard to avoid the other person's fingers, which even smelled of pampered fruit.

Not only did the face swipe not make the young man give up, but he became even more interested.

He was speaking in Burmese dialect, which was Ye Jian's shortcoming, and also Captain Deng's most regrettable shortcoming. He even asked Ye Jian to learn Burmese dialect as much as possible while he was acting as an undercover agent.

With such a strong memory, it should not be a problem to learn the Burmese dialect within two to three months. It took only six months for their anti-narcotics adults to learn the Burmese dialect as soon as possible.

Ye Jian kept Captain Deng's suggestion in mind. If possible, she also hoped that she could learn the Burmese dialect within two to three months.

The feeling of being crawled by a snake on her face made Ye Jian feel nauseated, and she could only endure it. Facing the other's wretched and indecent smile, she could only endure it.

The driver who didn't speak much raised his hand and waved away the dirty hand that the young man wanted to touch again, and said a few words without emotion. Ye Jian saw the young man who had insulted him suddenly change his face, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. Passed by.

Angrily, he retracted his hand, made a low reply, pointed to a dilapidated wooden hut in front of him, and motioned to take the person to the wooden hut and lock it up. Immediately afterwards, he picked up the bamboo whistle that was hung around his neck with a red rope and blew it.

Soon, there was the sound of the branches swiping in the dense forest, and two men with homemade rifles on their backs and wearing Burmese national costumes came over.

They were in charge of imprisoning Ye Jian. Just two steps away, the young man said something. Ye Jian turned around and saw the malicious smile in the eyes of the other party.

He saw Ye Jian looking over and licking his lips that were a little purple, but his lust did not disappear because of this, and there was still a gloomy look in his expression that was born out of unwillingness.