The years when I was an old man

At this moment, I am in Uncle Wang's eyes.It has become the last straw that can save his daughter.

Seeing my hesitation, he hurriedly said:

"Little brother, as long as you can help me rescue my daughter. From now on, as long as you need Li Rui's line, I will help you run for free at any time. Even if you can't trust me, you should trust Fang Chukai..."

Uncle Wang would be wrong about me.

I don't know much about Sister Mu, even if I can win money and redeem her.

But whether the other party can let us go is the crux of the problem.

I stood up and looked through the stained windows down the long, narrow alley.

After thinking for a while, I turned around and said to Uncle Wang:

"Uncle Wang, we can accompany you. But you have to find someone to ensure our safety. In addition, if the situation on that side is not right, I may not be at the table and I need to withdraw immediately. You promise me these two points, I will I'll go with you!"

Uncle Wang nodded immediately without even thinking about it.

Then, I looked at Xiaoduo again, and arranged:

"Xiaoduo, the four of us have to change our appearances. Make Master Hong and I into middle-aged little bosses. You and Zhong Rui should also look older..."

"no problem!"

Xiaoduo replied confidently.

I looked at Uncle Wang again, and said:

"Uncle Wang, when your side is ready, contact Huang Ze. Just say that you have found two clients who were smuggled before, and now the business in the Mainland is quite big. Huang Ze will give you a commission for the money we lose there. You use Commission to repay your daughter's debt. Huang Ze will definitely agree..."

Uncle Wang immediately nodded in agreement.

In the next few days, we are all preparing for this trip to Muse.

In order to truly confuse the real with the fake, the four of us made fake ID cards on purpose.

This evening, the four of us had just had dinner.

Uncle Wang called me and asked me to go downstairs.

When we got downstairs, Uncle Wang was standing next to an old jeep.

Seeing us coming down, Uncle Wang immediately stepped forward and said to me:

"This side is full of mountain roads, ordinary cars can't get through it. Let's just make do with it..."

The few of us were not hypocritical and got into the car directly.

The jeep drove for more than two hours in the dark.

Finally, it stopped at a mountainside.

"Get out of the car!"

I looked out of the dark window and asked Uncle Wang curiously:

"Is this coming?"

Uncle Wang shook his head:

"How is it possible? We've gone less than a third of the way. There are mountain roads in front of us, and the jeep can't get through. We have to change cars..."

With that said, the few of us opened the door and got out of the car.

At this moment, the mountain wind is howling, and the surrounding is dark.

Just as I was about to ask Uncle Wang again, I saw a roar of an engine suddenly coming from the side road.

Then, I saw a few dilapidated motorcycles driving towards us.

As soon as the car stopped, Uncle Wang stepped forward immediately.

He took out several hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and distributed them to the skinny drivers.

"It's so late, thank you for your hard work. Each person will give you an increase of 50 yuan..."

Only then did I know that these motorcycles were specially used to pick up people up the mountain.

And the price is very low, 50 yuan per person.

The motorcycle twisted and twisted forward in the night in the mountains.

This mountain road is extremely bad, I feel like my whole body is going to be crushed.

Just when I was tired, thirsty and hungry, a section of repaired road suddenly appeared in front of me.

Just as the motorcycle was about to move forward, it suddenly heard a sharp whistle from the nearby woods.

Then, several beams of bright light shone on the motorcycle.

I turned my head and saw several people emerged from the woods.

These people hold spears and wear ethnic minority costumes.

In broken Mandarin, ask us:

"Stop, where are you going?"

Uncle Wang hurriedly got out of the car and said to the person in front:

"I'm Uncle Wang!"

The leader shook Uncle Wang's face with a flashlight, and said excitedly:

"Uncle Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Uncle Wang exchanged a few words with the other party, and we got out of the car.

Uncle Wang pointed to a blurred building in the darkness ahead and said:

"That's Ge Yazhai. You have to go through here from Lirui to Mujie. The few people you saw just now are the secret sentries of Ge Yazhai every day. Even if you go through here, there are still checkpoints and barriers in front of you." A trap. To put it simply, if they don’t agree, nothing can pass through here..."

I looked around and asked curiously:

"But this road is so difficult, and cars can't get in. How can the smuggled commodities be transported?"

Uncle Wang gave a rare smile and explained:

"That's not easy. Manpower, motorcycles, mules and horses can all be used. When we used to walk this route, the people in the village would help us. And the people in this village are very simple, and a trip costs a hundred and ten yuan It can be done..."

"Then no one checks here?"

Master Hong asked curiously.

Uncle Wang replied:

"Of course there is, but there are usually mobile inspections here. People in the stockade are directly placed at the foot of the mountain and used as secret sentries. People who have not waited for the inspection enter the mountain, and they will be notified here. By the time they arrive, things have already passed the border Yes. That's why Liu Yunxiu especially wanted this line..."