Chapter 73

With the faint light of the street lamp, she could only barely see the faces of the people in the car. The man in the driver's seat looked as old as the truck for some years, and the black scar on his face loomed.

Because of the scar on the man's face, he was named Black scar. In his early years, he helped drug dealers transport some daily necessities into the mountains to drug makers in Myanmar. Later, the drug trafficking leader who was in charge of him went to prison, and he started a casual business.

He is cruel but kind-hearted. He doesn't have much friendship with Nancy. Just because of business needs, he is familiar with the people who come and go.

Black scar seems to have sensed the arrival of Nancy and turned on the car light to welcome her.

Black scar watched as Nancy walked from the dark to the light. She waved her hands to black scar, and black scar frowned.

When she got to the light, she trotted all the way to the car, opened the door and jumped into the car. "Are you a fool? Do you know how late it is now, and you're driving your lights so brightly for fear that others won't know I'm here? "

Black scar knows that Nancy is eventful and timid. On the other hand, black scar thinks it funny that such a timid person who is afraid of death has no idea of living when he encounters money and other things.

Black scar didn't pay attention to the behavior of Nancy's fingering as soon as he got on the bus. He took out a cigarette from the ready Zhonghua and handed it to Nancy, "calm down, calm down, smoke a cigarette first."

Although her face stinks, her hand doesn't stop. She takes the cigarette and waits for black scar to light a lighter for herself.

But unexpectedly, after giving the cigarette to Nancy, he turns around and smokes the cigarette happily. Nancy is a little stunned. He doesn't expect that she doesn't play cards according to common sense. Seeing that she hasn't moved for a long time, she glances at a little tiger in front of Nancy with Yu Guang.

"It's all Chinese. It's time to change your old truck." The smoke in Nancy's mouth swayed up and down as his mouth opened and closed.

Nancy tried to light the cigarette with her hand against the wind, but her chin was about to pierce her chest, and she still couldn't see the little tiger's spark.

"Oh, dear." Black scar grabbed the lighter in the hands of Nancy Fu, while mumbling a Burmese language that Nancy Fu did not understand, he helped her light a cigarette.

Nancy took a few puffs of smoke, feeling that her scar was relieved by the cigarette. Looking at her watch, five minutes had passed, but black scar didn't seem to want to start the car.

"Why don't you drive? If you don't, my goods will be cold." She took the cigarette out of her mouth and flicked the ash out. When her mouth was empty, she urged.

"Young master Fu, it's a long time since he went to the border. Don't worry. Wait a little longer. It's better to wait for my brother to work." Black scar took a puff of smoke, narrowed his eyes into a slit, and looked forward thoughtfully.

"It's nothing but smoke." When the pain subsided and her mind recovered, she found that the taste of the cigarette was not very good. She frowned and threw the cigarette out of the window.

Black scar just glanced and didn't speak. This is the famous young master of the Fu family on the road. He can bring benefits to many drug trafficking chains. There should be silence.

"Well, it's time for us to start." Black scar takes one last sip.

A little spark in the dark disappeared in the endless night after touching the ground. Black scar turned on the lights again. The dark environment was as bright as day, and the sound of the engine was shouting wantonly at night.

"I said," can you change the car? " Nancy's voice was particularly harsh in the roar.

Black scar will carry the knife heavily put in front of him, a little bit of knife body let a person shudder, "that young master sitting in his own Rolls Royce can't?"

Nancy noticed that the atmosphere in the car was not right. In addition, black scar's dignified face was particularly infiltrating in the moonlight. With the knife not far away from her, Nancy restrained in time. "No, this car gives me a different feeling. It's very good. It's very windy. Les can't get this feeling!"

In order to relieve her tension, she looks out of the window. Black scar still catches a trace of fear in her tone.

On the way to the border, they sat in silence, and Nancy's heart was shaking. She knew nothing about black scar, for fear that the other party would take care of herself in the wilderness. But when she thought about the goods, she suddenly had a strange courage.

I don't know how long later, the color of the skyline gradually appeared the color of fish belly white, black scar deliberately drove the car over a rolling road, and the constantly bouncing car woke up the sleeping Nancy Fu who was leaning against the window.

"Hiss." The first thing Nancy did when she woke up was to rub her head with her hands. She had already been decorated in many places. The only good thing was that her brain could not be broken any more.

Before her own head was rubbed, the car suddenly stopped. She was glad that she had enough control, or she would hit the windshield."Here it is Black scar looked at Nancy with the expression of please get off the car quickly.

"So soon?" After all, this is not China, but he never thought that he would be in Myanmar as soon as he woke up!

"Money first, 500 for the journey." Black scar crossed his waist and reached out to Nancy.

After looking at the black scar, she began to feel her hands on her body. About ten minutes later, she finally found a credit card on her body.

"Here you are." With that, he jumped out of the car without looking back, leaving behind a pile of exhaust gas.

The place where he settled down was a small village, but many Chinese tourists came to visit. The village fair was full of commemorative items in the early morning, most of which were cheap hand-made items, but a bracelet might sell for 100 or 200 yuan, because the villagers had a common understanding that Chinese people could earn more money.

As soon as she got out of the car, she was hit by a child covered with dirt. He pushed the child away and patted the dirty part of her body.

The air suddenly stopped, and the villagers around looked at him with a little hostility. Although they knew that they couldn't beat so many people, they still said, "what are you looking at?"