Yang Civilisation looked at me, afraid that I would not do it.I thought, "Well, since the reward is so great, I'll go for you."

Yang Wenwen sighed and smiled and said, "If you can't go, look at their live guns, it's forcing us to go."

I did not deserve him.I have my own thoughts, this armed organization has killed too many people, and these people are miserable, the cause of death is unknown, and it is suspected that there are also cultivator within the organization.

I couldn't get close to the organization before, that is, now there is such an opportunity, we must go and see!

Since washing in the moltenness of hell, I feel that my body and mind are very pure, and some things were obviously very resistant before, and now I feel that I can no longer be like the ostrich mentality.Hiding and hiding, things will eventually return, to learn to take the initiative to contact it.

If I were so silent out of the mountain, in fact, I could go, but in my heart I would always have a bump, and I felt that things in the mountains had never been done.In addition, there is a woman in the organization, suspected ugly, through this opportunity I also want to understand what is going on, if she is a similar military prostitute, I must find a way to save her out of the sea.

Anyway, for the reason, I won’t run away anymore!

And Song Gan simply set a trip, they are preparing ships by the lake, almost after the end, you can set off, to wait at least a day or two.

These soldiers were stationed in the village, and one of the soldiers was even more where I went, and where he went, for fear that I would run away.I laughed and didn’t break them.

Song** brought food and water, ate a few days of pickled meat, I smelled and wanted to vomit, now I can change the taste.

In the evening, they set up a simple stove charcoal in the open space of the village, grilled a large chicken on it, brushed with oil and pepper water, and the air was full of strong aroma.

Yang civilized hara is almost flowing to the ground.This chicken is mainly for us to eat, I ate a little, really appetizing, Yang civilized food is full of oil, almost put his fist into his mouth, in the mountains too hard.

Who knows the next day the boy began to be stomach, suddenly eat too much oil and water, the stomach can not stand, crocusing in the rattle.I took the medicine, my face was also waxy yellow, and I walked.

We rested for another day, and in the morning, Song Gan got the letter, saying that the boat was ready by the Mosquito Lake and could pass.I looked at the Yang civilization like this, so I let him not go, stay in the mountain village, wait for the good health, go out of the mountain on his own.

Yang Wenwen grunted and said, "I'm not going to take care of you."

I was almost happy.

Yang Wenwen said, "Boss Wang, these soldiers speak Southeast Asian languages, Thailand to Vietnam, and the north of the South."If I don't go, who's in charge of translating for you?"

I asked him if his body could do it.

"It's okay."He was straight, still a little weak.

He was impatient and asked him if he was going to go.Yang Wenwen said, “Go!I have to bite my teeth.”He smiled and looked at me: "The king is a kind person, and if you get a diamond, you won't want me."

Half a day later, this boy was still unprofitable.But this is the nature of people, I can't say anything, let him pay more attention, don't hold on.

Our party set out to go to the Mosquito Lake to be at least half a day away from this mountain village, Laos is difficult to travel to the mountains, but these are difficult to stop often in the mountains to guerrilla these soldiers, they are in front of the road, we follow.

In many places, there seems to be no road, and Song Gan, these soldiers can always find the most clever way to climb and cross, using cleverness.I can see that they are also the first time to go this route, but the climbing skills are really not to say, one by one, these people are experts in the field of survival.

Starting in the morning, I could have arrived in the afternoon, but halfway, Yang Civilization really couldn't stand it, spit and pulled, spit up and down, dangling on two legs, not to mention walking such a steep cliff, even if he walked the flat road, he could wrestle.

Songgan was anxious, and Yang Ming said something.Yang's face was yellow, and he seemed to disagree.

They said they were in a hurry, Song Gan actually took the gun down, Yang civilized staggered over and grabbed my sleeve and said, "King, boss Wang, they let me go back to myself, I don't, I want to go with you."

“Can you do it?”I stared at Yang Civilization: "If you can't, don't hold on."

“It can work.”He said, "There is an old saying in China, it is a good thing to grind, I have a feeling that this ticket will be rich when it is over... Boss Wang, you must take me."

I really had nothing to say, I had to call Song Gan, let Yang Civility translate and consult with him, and told him that Yang Civilization would not go to me.

Song Gan was in a hurry, and I intervened, and then he saw that my attitude was really firm, so he had to call a man and told him that he was responsible for the safety of Yang civilization, even if the back was to the lake.

This man is a small Southeast Asian man, less than a meter seven heads, but the whole body is a lot of fat meat, the Yang civilization back up, even lightly nothing.

We went on our way again, and finally reached the lake before nightfall.

This lake is close to the border with Laos, the vastness, surrounded by mountains, I can't imagine that the area of this lake will be so large, through the moon to see the past, almost can not see the margin.

When I got to the lake, I saw two or three tents here, and a bonfire rose.There were soldiers walking around, and their costumes were similar to Songkun's line, and they should all belong to the armed organization.

Song Gan and the leader warmly hugged, laughed, and took us to the past to make an introduction.

The leader shook hands with me and smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Ai Hui."

It is actually Chinese, and this is a very Chinese name, but looking at his black and thin figure, typical of Southeast Asian faces, it is difficult to think that this is a Chinese.

Seeing my doubts, Ahui said, "I have been in Hong Kong for a few years before, and I have learned Mandarin and Cantonese."

I said to Ahui, with you, the communication between us is much more convenient.I asked him if he could tell me what you wanted me to do.

Ahui said, Laos this place, seemingly far from the hustle and bustle of the world, in fact, is also a contradiction within.It is in a conflict that is extremely complex and difficult to liberate.This conflict is extremely intense in mountain villages far from the city.

Before the Mosquito Lake, there were two large villages, one of which lived in Khmer from the delta, who were extremely hostile to the residents of the local mountain villages, and often committed murders and attacks, they were enemies to each other, guarding each other, and sent spies to monitor each other.If the enemy arrives, it will knock on the bamboo tube to call the police, fight each other, and the dog teeth are staggered.In the eyes of the local Laotian people, the Khmer people are brutal savages, cannibals and headhunters.In the eyes of the Khmer people, the locals are also a group of backward and primitive wild people.

Later, a cultural person came from the local village, who had been in the big city, and when he came back, he preached a sect, called good religion, similar to a folk Buddhist form, and the way of praying was poetic and simple.

The sect spread quickly and spread to the Khmer territory at a very rapid rate.It was also the trigger that led to the subsequent bloody massacre.

The Khmers gathered their ranks, took boats, and spent the Great Lakes, attacking the local villages.The massacre became a lifelong nightmare for the survivors, and the Khmers saw people in the village and killed them indiscriminately.They burned countless houses, attacked temple shelters, strong bao women, killed men and children, wrapped in fine wire around the villagers' necks, tangled in a string, and then tugged like a tug of river, these people can die in extreme pain, and leave no trace of blood.

The whole slaughter lasted for three days and three nights, and the whole lake was full of fire, which was not finished, and the Khmer people hung up the good-ntuished teacher with a long bamboo pole.The way to hang is also exquisite, with an iron hook through the tongue root, the whole person is so hanging in the air.

They inserted the bamboo pole on the break-dyed jeep and wandered around the villages on the shore of the lake to disintegrate the enemy's will to resist.

Your most faithful teachers have let us kill, and your faith tramples on the bottom of our feet!

Later, the impact of this incident was too large, and even shocked the international community, and the United Nations sent people to investigate the incident.When the Khmers saw that the matter was getting bigger, they pulled the bodies of the dead into the center of the lake with boats and threw them all in.

Mosquito Lake was not so many poisonous mosquitoes, it is strange, after the accumulation of corpses, a rare mosquito, almost blocked the area on the lake, become an isolation zone.

This poisonous mosquito is so powerful to what extent, the Americans who came to investigate at that time, can not go deep, can only turn around around.Khmer people are not happy to do this, as long as there is no body, the investigation is also a white investigation, say everything is free.

And so, decades have passed.

Ahui added a firewood in the bonfire and said, "Mr. Wang, the purpose of letting you come this time is actually to let you go to the heart of Mosquito Lake and bring back a body!"