Who allowed me to live like a dream

The status of the Golden Triangle is not as good as before, and it has now been replaced by the Golden Crescent.But there are always villagers who are used to growing poppies, and they can't let go of this business that has lasted for many years.There are delivery routes that have been established long ago, and it is not in line with human nature to give up benefits in vain.

It's just that today's business is no longer just drugs.From drugs to arms to emeralds to intelligence, even mineral resources can attract many big bosses and mercenaries, especially in Myanmar, where some places are chaotic.

When they entered the Nanbang area, Blue Glaze and his party were already fully armed.The Ji family has been in the army for generations, and Ji Zetong was excited when he saw the box of ammunition in the trunk of the blue-glazed car, and picked out two handy pistols for himself, one on his waist and one in his coat.

"You act like a bigwig, do you deserve to be so tricky?" Ji Zetong said while playing with the pistol on his waist.

"At first glance, it looks like the eldest young master who has been locked in the country for too long. You don't know the heights of heaven and earth. You are not a tourist. We look like this and you know that you are doing business. You don't have a gun and wait to die."

"Is it that serious?" Ji Zetong frowned.

He knew that this area was in chaos, and there was constant fire on the border between Myanmar and Thailand, but in his eyes, that was just a matter of worrying about stray bullets.Would you still shoot at pedestrians casually?Is the tourism industry in Chiang Rai still mixed up?It's hilarious.

"Hehe, you want to travel? That's fine, I'll accompany you around. You haven't been abroad for a long time, have you?"

It was only then that Ji Zetong remembered why his family didn't worry about him. It had been three or four days since Lan Yang got him out. If it had been before, his sister and brother-in-law, who were all-powerful, would have searched him on the Internet, but now there is no movement.

It turned out that the passport had been torn off long ago.

He still remembered that at that time, his grandfather threw his passport and all his documents into the fire and burned them in front of him. Before the passport was burned, he was angrily torn into pieces by his grandfather.Grandpa ordered him not to go to that kid from the Ren family, or I will kill you with one shot.

At that time, Ren Xiaohuai had just left the country, and Ji Zetong was only thirteen or fourteen years old.After that until today, it is the first time he has stepped out of the country.

Is this what the outside world is like?As the young master of a big family with a lot of money and a lot of power, it is really embarrassing that he has never been abroad.He looked at the red brick houses along the way, with black moss growing, which looked very fresh.Even the mottled tree shadows on the roadside are swaying exotic.

He was wearing a short-sleeved floral shirt with a small white vest, a pair of overalls, and a pair of military boots.The pistol was in the vest.This set of clothes was found by Lan Yang for him, it should be Lan Zi's own clothes, his damn expensive suit was stripped off by Lan Yang and thrown away.The blue glaze made him remember to dress like a nouveau riche here, and he would be robbed if he was not tied up. If he was lucky, he could still live. If he was unlucky, he would wipe his neck and throw it into the Mekong River.You are so beautiful, you will definitely be rounded first and then killed.

When Lanyou said this, she was almost intimidated, but the little master Ji was not too frightened, he would not be afraid of such things when he grew up listening to the sound of shooting, and showed a look of disdain.It's just that he stayed in the southwest for too long, and his family pampered him, so he had long forgotten what it was like to be a soldier.Now that he touched the live ammunition, his fingers gradually came to life.

He aimed a pistol at a tree outside the car window, and squinted one eye to find the star. The heat outside the window was suffocating, and there was a kind of psychedelic and transparent interference in the air.Ji Zetong felt that he was probably dizzy. He put down the gun, and the pistol touched the belt of the overalls, making a metallic "click" sound, which was very distinct.

This is real.

He went abroad, in northern Thailand.Experience a new life, different from Southwest, different from Beijing.The feeling of being bound before seemed to be washed away by the rain in the tropical rainforest, and even the air around me became different.Hot, humid, yet earthy and refreshing.

He suddenly remembered that before he left back to Beijing, Gu Jiachen came to see him and told him that it would be better if he returned to Beijing, and that it would be better if he changed his mind to a different place.

Gu Jiachen hesitated to speak, from the shape of his mouth, it could be seen that he wanted to call "brother", but his lips were murmured, and he didn't call out after all.Ji Zetong hesitated, but turned around anyway, and he didn't say the word "brother" after all.

What are you doing?Mother-in-law.Anyway, the Ji family didn't intend to recognize him.Ji Zetong made excuses for himself in his heart.

Would it be better to go to another place to relax?They all think so?So... Blue glaze found out that he was taking drugs, and that's the first time she wanted to take him away?

Wouldn't it be better to go to Thailand?Ji Zetong thought it was ridiculous, no matter where he went, he was that same Ji Zetong, that little Ji Ye who spent all his time making troubles.What's more, the most famous thing in Thailand is the shemale!He wanted to find a few to play with.I just don't know if this kid is willing or not.

The car was driving on the highway in Lampang, and the blue glaze pointed to the small town outside and said, "Would you like to go and see it? Lampang has an elephant garden, a teak wood temple and a horse-drawn carriage. You can also go shopping, how about some Hainanese chicken rice?" ?”

Ji Zetong was not interested in scenic spots, he just touched his stomach, licked his mouth, and said, "It's true that I'm hungry."

Normally, nothing would happen in the city, Lan Yang didn't let anyone follow him, he took a pistol and took Ji Zetong out of the car to play.

The small town is beautiful, surrounded by wooden houses, painted white or simply the color of wood.The roadside is full of plumerias, purple and orange tropical flowers, and bamboos with slender branches and leaves, which are hidden from the houses, swaying and full of southern style.

The roadside stalls are delicious, and the blue glaze held Ji Zetong's hand along the way and refused to let go. The little master Ji is not a hypocritical person, so if you want to hold it, you can hold it. Anyway, the young master can't beat you. You still have a fucking gun in your hand. If you get angry and kill me, I really can't afford it. I still have a lot of girls to fuck and a lot of money to spend... I can't mess with you, If you want to hold it, then hold it.

Sitting down at any stall, Blue Glaze ordered two bowls of rice noodles.There are very few noodles, but there is a lot of meat, the soup is clear, and there is a small shrimp in the bowl.The proprietress of Ji Zetong's brewing powder smiled brightly, and the proprietress added two more shrimps to him.Little Master Ji is overjoyed, anyway, his wound is healed.

This boy Lanzi has been pestering him every day and every night these days, repeatedly and endlessly, extremely powerful yet extremely gentle, making people wander between heaven and hell, Ji Zetong feels that he is always One day I will drown in pleasure.

It was a more immediate and healthier high than taking drugs.

In fact, he didn't think much about smoking, but just felt bored, so he smoked and watched.His friend bought him some inhaled anesthetics from a pharmaceutical factory, and gave him a spray that is usually used by asthma patients, pour the anesthetic into it, and then spray it into the mouth or nose... something like this Inhalation method, this method is relatively slow to become addicted, and Ji Zetong was caught by the blue glaze after only two days of using it.

The taste of the soup is slightly sour, lemon should be added, it is very appetizing.Little Master Ji finished his meal in just two bites, and the blue glaze added another portion, and Ji Zetong also finished his meal unceremoniously.He put down his chopsticks and asked Lanyou, "Where's the rice?"

“There is a good Hainanese chicken rice restaurant in front.”

"Then go and eat. Where's the girl?"

"Ok?"

"Isn't Thailand very famous as a transvestite? Call a few to wait on the young master."

"Oh...but little master Ji, they don't serve you as well as my little brother." Lanyou leaned over and made a dogleg.

"Tch, I want you to serve me. Ever since I got on the boat, I haven't been fucked by you for a day. You're not cool enough, don't you bother me?"

"Of course," Lanyou said solemnly, "you'll have to fuck for the rest of your life, so what if you get bored now."

"Could you stop telling me this shit."

"Can you stop swearing so much? Whether you are a man is not determined by swearing."

"Then what do you want Grandpa to say?"

"Let's make an agreement that we can say 'father' and 'laozi', but don't say the rest."

"..." Ji Zetong was completely speechless.

When he saw Lanyou at first, he just thought it was a silly kid who was laughing.Later, I felt that he was a silly child who could accompany me to bed.Later, when I saw him fighting, I felt that the kid still had two brushes, which was not bad.I saw him playing with a gun just now, and found that this kid is really handsome, with a wild charm in every move.Now that he strictly forbids himself from swearing, Ji Zetong feels that he is simply a fucking little man teaching his daughter-in-law a lesson.He never thought that the blue glaze could appear in such a form.

"Can you keep the ink off?" Ji Zetong asked with a dark face.

Blue glaze smiled and pulled him into the restaurant by the side of the road, and said, "Eat first."

Ji Zetong listened to Lanyou speaking strange English and ordering with the boss.Let’s talk about this place, Lanyou, your English is so standard that people still can’t understand it.Ji Ze chuckled at the same time.

There are many Chinese tourists to Thailand, and there are no less than three tables in this small restaurant.There was a young couple sitting next to them, the girl kept looking at them, which made the boy very unhappy, the girl smiled at the jealous boyfriend, and whispered something in his ear, The boy immediately showed an unnatural look, as if he was blaming the girl for thinking about messy things all day long.

I heard that the recent rotten girls are very fierce, so that girl must be one, right?Lanyou smiled to herself, and stretched out her hand to help Ji Ze straighten his clothes.

"Ah..." The girl next to her let out a small exclamation.

The other table was a family. There were two couples and three children. The mother of one of the children said to the son in her arms: "Do you see how kind the elder brother treats his younger brother? You don't want to fight with your younger brother anymore, you know?" "

Next to him was a child of about the same age, probably the younger brother of that child.When Ji Zetong heard that he was regarded as Lan Yang's younger brother, although he felt a little unhappy, he didn't say anything.On the other hand, Lanyou was very happy, took his hand and said, "Look, how kind I am to you? The eldest sister over there can see it."

"Cut..." Ji Zetong withdrew his hand in disdain, "There are too many people who are kind to you. You are the only one."

"Yes, the most honored thing in my life, my little brother, is to be able to be a cow and a horse for little Ji Ye, and serve you for the rest of my life."

"Is the meal ready yet?" Ji Zetong changed the subject.

"You have to give people time. Could it be conjured out of thin air and given to you?"

"It's slow to death." Ji Zetong complained, crossing his legs, while turning his eyes to other places.

As night falls, there are thousands of lights outside the window.In this southern town, the lights are yellow and bright, soft like starlight, and the atmosphere is laid-back and lazy, which really makes people relax.

When the smell of food came, Ji Zetong glanced at the food in front of him, picked up a spoon and put it into his mouth.

The thick chicken oil flavor spreads in the mouth, the rice is soft and glutinous, and the chicken is sweet.There is the sound of motorcycles on the street from time to time, everything is so peaceful and beautiful.Ji Zetong's expression became cheerful unconsciously.

Under the light, Lanyou rested her chin with one hand, looked into Ji Zetong's eyes and asked, "Do you like this place?"

Ji Zetong nodded: "It's okay."

"Then how long shall we stay?"

"sure."

"...It's okay to live for a lifetime." Blue glaze smiled and extended the invitation.