Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

Beautiful beauties are not limited to men and women, they look good in whatever they wear, this sentence is especially appropriate for Bai Yumo.

Feng Yun stretched out his hands to support both sides of the bed, there were some smudged lipstick marks on the edge of his lips, but a lot of lipstick on Bai Yumo's lips was wiped off, revealing the true color of his lips.

"I eat so much lipstick, I won't die."

"How much more do you want to eat?" Bai Yumo pushed him away, "I want to change clothes."

"What are you going to do tomorrow morning?" Feng Yun walked to the door, with his ear pressed against the door, there were a few breathing sounds outside, presumably it was someone serving and monitoring.

His ears are good, no, or he is better than ordinary people in everything, and his hearing, smell, vision, and even senses are very strong.

"They will have a unified morning training and business summary before going to work tomorrow morning. I'll just leave at that time."

Bai Yumo stretched his hand backwards, intending to untie the zipper on his back, hooked his fingers, and quickly touched the zipper.

Feng Yun didn't know when he stood behind him, stretched out his hand to hold it, "I don't think you can reach it? Do you want my brother to help you?"

"hurry up."

"Tch, you will be so fierce with me."

In the middle of the night, Feng Yun lay on the bed unable to fall asleep, staring at Bai Yumo's face for a long time.

The latter also opened his eyes at this time, watching over without any sleepiness, "Can't sleep?"

"Don't do this in the future." Feng Yun stretched out his hand to touch his face, "I just snatched it fast today, if I didn't see you at the first sight, what would those people do if they want you to accompany me?"

"Then follow him into the room and let him sleep."

"Hiss...you think it's simple, just those people, they don't have any shame at all, what if they touch you in the box? What if they want to...damn you in the corridor."

Feng Yun didn't even want to talk about it. He felt that his rationality had been burnt out just by touching the private room, and all that was left was the urge to kill all those people.

He stretched out his arms to hug Bai Yumo, and only then did he slightly control the irritability in his heart, "Anyway, don't do this in the future, it's dangerous!"

"I went in because you were inside." Bai Yumo moved to make his posture more comfortable, "Don't be angry, okay?"

"I can't stop being angry, but I'm not angry with you, don't worry." Feng Yun patted Bai Yumo Guangjie's back, belatedly realizing that the other party was a little too honest at the moment.

He raised his head slightly, "Where's your bathrobe?"

"Take it off when it's a little hot."

The air conditioner in the room blows the ceiling non-stop. In this hot summer, the temperature here is a bit cold.

Feng Yun laughed, "Are you really seducing me all the time?"

"Then do you like it?"

"Do you want to try it? Honey, I said it's not now." Feng Yun simply lay flat on the bed, and hugged Bai Yumo again, "Do you feel it? The success of the seduction plan."

"I just don't want to..." Bai Yumo leaned on Feng Yun's collarbone, "You will become more and more dangerous."

"No, I promise, when this time is over, I will really be completely liberated."

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There are steep mountains in the northwestern border, and some small isolated villages still live in the mountains.

Most of these villages are closed and feudal, sticking to the old habits left a long time ago. The young people in the village have almost left, and only the more stubborn old people live in them like ghosts.

"There is no road here. If you are traveling, why would you come here?" The middle-aged man cutting hogweed waved his sickle, and his ravine face looked like an old man in his 80s and [-]s.

Feng Yun said with a smile: "We came here to take pictures. We are photographers. If we don't follow the tour group, we will get lost."

He waved the camera in his hand, looking quite professional.

The middle-aged man spoke mandarin that was difficult to understand, and he didn't know how well he could understand what Feng Yun said, and it didn't matter how much he said.

After the handsome young man finished speaking, he took out a stack of red notes and handed them to him, "Uncle, take us into the village to have a rest and find a place to live."

"Okay!" The middle-aged man took them back to the village as long as they had money.

The village is dilapidated, and in an era when concrete masonry could be easily produced, it is still an earthen wall and thatched roof mixed with mud and grass clippings.

Several old people sat together with benches, forming a bleak old painting with the dilapidated houses.

Feng Yun took two photos. The photos were out of focus, without composition and very blurry, but they looked full of posture, like a professional photographer.

Xia Wen, who had never been to this place, frowned tightly, as if he had seen a ghost.

The middle-aged man brought them to his home, "you can live in my house, and eat with us too."

Feng Yun carefully discerned the meaning of the other party, nodded, "Okay, thank you brother."

After the middle-aged man left, Xia Wen cursed, "Damn it, what the hell is this place! Damn it, it's too embarrassing."

Feng Yun looked at him, "This is a deep mountain, you should have prepared for it a long time ago."

"I'm fucking..." Xia Wen wanted to say something more, and there was a knock on the door.

Feng Yun went to open the creaking and dusty wooden door, and outside was a woman with messy hair.

"Ah, ah..." She yelled like a mute, feeling extremely excited.

"Idiot?" Xia Wen became even more disgusted.

Feng Yun didn't reply, and after looking at the woman for a while, the middle-aged man walked in from outside.

When he saw the woman, his expression became extremely horrified, he dragged her by the hair and left cursing.

"What." Xia Wen still felt baffled, "Is his daughter a fool?"

"Stupid people have stupid blessings." Feng Yun sneered, and patted Xia Wen on the shoulder, "When are they coming?"

"Tomorrow they can bring the weapons. No way, it's too difficult to carry a gun now."

Xia Wen smiled, "The other time we agreed with those people is the night after tomorrow, in a place farther away, you should know that place."

"En." Feng Yun responded casually, and in the poorly sound-proof courtyard, the beating and scolding from the men in the main house gradually subsided.

"Uncle, what's your name?" Feng Yun asked casually as he watched the still angry man come out of the room.

"Call me Ge Wu! I'm the fifth eldest in our family, so you can call me Uncle Wu." Ge Wu waved his hand and shouted to the room, "Damn it, get out and cook! Damn, I really lost my life eight times. talent……"

"Ge Wu, is that your daughter?" Xia Wen would not call such a person Uncle Wu, so he called him by his real name, "Isn't it a bit unpalatable to ask a fool to cook?"

He muttered the second half of the sentence alone.

"That's my mother-in-law, what kind of daughter." Ge Wu shook his head, "You two come with me to the village chief's house, and you can have dinner when you come back."

"Let's go." Feng Yun glanced at Xia Wen, this young but ambitious boss is about to stumble a lot here.

The village head is an old man on crutches, his eyes are so cloudy that he can't see clearly.

Ge Wu made tea for the two of them according to the village head's instructions, but no one drank it.

The village chief didn't care, put the crutches on the kang, and asked, "What are you doing here? There are very few outsiders in our village."

Feng Yun explained the reason before, the village head nodded, his eyes paused on Feng Yun for a moment, then he asked a few more questions and let them leave.

Looking at the food, neither of the two dared to eat it, and went back to the side room directly.

Feng Yun tossed the compressed biscuits in the bag to Xia Wen, and said, "I'll keep watch at night, so don't sleep too hard."

"Just that, you don't have to tell me." Xia Wen frowned, "That village chief's house smells weird."

"People have that smell when they get old."

"Maybe, and he pays a lot of attention to you. Have you never been to this village before?"

"I've been here once, four or five years ago."

Xia Wen became interested, "So what? You mean that the people in this village also... I understand, it's interesting."

"It's interesting..." Feng Yun raised his head and poured the crumbs of the compressed biscuit into his mouth, "As long as you don't mess with them, they won't mess with you."

In the middle of the night, the temperature in the mountains was very low, and the sound of killing pigs in the main house stopped.

Xia Wen lay on his clothes and sneered, "That old man can't do it."

Feng Yun glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Soon, footsteps were heard in the yard, and after a while, the door of the side room was carefully pushed open a little.

Xia Wen smiled and said, "Ge Wu, did you come to talk to us?"

Ge Wu didn't seem to expect that neither of them was asleep, so he smiled awkwardly, and walked in, wiping his hands on his clothes, "Little brother, I see that you made a lot of money before, and you are all rich." people?"

"Well, the average rich man."

"Then, what are you here for? Tell me the truth, I know you are definitely not here to take pictures. We don't have such a good scenery here, and all who can come are..."

He laughed dryly, "Are you really here to take pictures?"

"We are here to make money." Feng Yun took out some more money from his pocket, "Someone of us will come over tomorrow, you go to meet them, this is the deposit."

"Hey, good, good." The man immediately stepped forward to take the money, and walked out beaming, "Go to bed early."

Xia Wen lit a cigarette, puffed out the clouds, and Feng Yun walked out, "Hey, why are you going?"

"Go out and walk around the village twice."

"No, how do I know if you really want to go around or find something else, you know this place well, but I don't, so you have to stay here."

"You think I'll listen to you?"

As soon as Feng Yun's words fell, there was a crisp sound of a pistol being loaded. Xia Wen still maintained a lying posture, but held a black-painted pistol in one hand.

"Want to listen now?"

Feng Yun laughed, "So you still carry this with you, I thought you trusted me so much."

"Just listen to this sentence as a joke." Xia Wen retracted the gun again, and inserted it back into his waist, "Who of us doesn't know who?"

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Ge Wu came over to ask those people the exact time when they came.

The door of the main room was ajar, and the woman with the bloody scab on her face was watching carefully. Her eyes didn't look like a lunatic at all, but her behavior was no different from that of a lunatic.

Feng Yun glanced at her again, and quickly looked away. After instructing Ge Wu, he asked Xia Wen to go outside to take pictures.

There are not many signals in the mountains, and waiting in the village is too boring.

It was said to be photography, but Feng Yun led Xia Wen to find the way into the mountain.

While walking, Xia Wen asked Feng Yun on a whim, "Hey, how are you and that Doctor Bai?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"I'm curious."

"It's about to be taken. He thinks I have no money, no car, no house. After this trip is over, I will fix everything."

"Tch, why do you care about this? It's just for fun anyway. He wants so much for one night or two nights?"

"Those women you have for one night or two nights, don't they want your money?" Feng Yun gave him a cold look. At that moment, it was like looking at a corpse.

Xia Wen didn't notice that he was disgusted with the mud on his shoes and trouser legs. He used to be the one in the office, and this was the first time he came here in person.

In fact, this business is really important, and the boss on the opposite side also came in person, not only related to this business, but also related to many such businesses in the future.

"You're right about what you said. I did spend a lot of money buying them money transfers." Xia Wen raised his head with a smug smile, "And I also have a car, a house, and money, so I'm definitely better than you. few."

"Believe it or not, I can kill you and throw your body here."

"I believe, I believe, of course you can, you are Feng Yun." Xia Wen waved his hand, "But there is another situation, you don't need to buy a car or a house, as long as you live well."

He smiled meaningfully, and Feng Yun also smiled at him, "So?"

"Hey, you said I'm pretty good-looking too, why don't we play around? Of course, I have to be the top one, I haven't tried a man yet."

"You're not good looking." Feng Yun shook his head and continued walking forward.

If you ask him, Bai Yumo is the only one in this world who truly meets his aesthetic standards.

Feng Yun has a good sense of direction. Basically, after turning around in the mountains, he knows where to go tomorrow.

The two returned to the village, just as Ge Wu walked over with several other people.

"Boss." Those people were dressed casually, but they couldn't hide their ferocious aura. Each of them carried a box in their hands, and inside the box was the weapon that they were carrying this time.

Another day later, everyone came to another place in the deep mountain, where a tent was set up, and there were several people walking around outside the tent to keep watch.

When he could see that place from a distance, Feng Yun saw a red light flashing in the distance, pointing directly at his chest, and two more people came forward quickly, "Hi, this is Boss Xia Wen. "