Little Life on An American Ranch Chapter 52

  Chapter 52 Sleepover

   Gollum!

  Jian Heng rolled over from the bed, looked at the door cautiously and asked, "Who?"

  Matil's voice came from the door: "I, get up and set off!"

   After speaking, the sound of footsteps came from the door, which gradually became softer and soon became inaudible.

  Jian Heng rubbed his eyes, because he was too sleepy after more than ten hours of flying, Jian Heng lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep, only to wake up when he heard the knock on the door.

  Getting off the bed, without washing his teeth or brushing his face, Jian Heng took out the mouthwash from the space and rinsed his mouth, then tidied his clothes, dragged his suitcase and left the room.

  Standing at the door of the room, the sound of bed wars that adults can understand immediately filled my ears, and it was so lively one after another.

   Dragging his suitcase, Jian Heng arrived at the front hall of the hotel, and found that the bearded man and Martial he saw in front of him were already in the front hall.

  Seeing Jian Heng coming out, Matil directly said to Jian Heng: "Go, don't ask any questions on the way, and do what you are asked to do!"

  Bearded man didn't wait for Jian Heng's answer, he stood up and walked towards the door.

  Seeing the bearded man walking away, Martial also quickly followed up, standing on the left hand of the bearded man, always keeping one body behind and following like this.

  Jian Heng dragged the box and immediately followed him cleverly.

  Out of the hotel, Matil took out a gun from the bag in his hand and put it on his back. It was obvious that even at night, the shadow of the gun was still so conspicuous and chilling.

  Perhaps because of this, Jian Heng saw a few sneaky shadows out of the corner of his eyes on the way out of the town, and finally these shadows continued to sink into the darkness.

  Out of the town is an open grassland, and the moon above the head is very round and big, which makes people's sight extend far away at once.

  It's a pity that looking around, except for the dark town with occasional lights, the rest of the place can be seen at a glance. There are only a few scattered trees, twisted and pulled in the night, so weird.

  Although there were doubts in his heart, Jian Heng didn't speak, and just walked forward with the two of them.

   After walking for about five or six minutes, a horse neighed suddenly.

   Jian Heng looked up and found a lamp lit on the small **** ahead, and then the lamp made two circles in the air.

  At this moment, Matil raised his hand, turned on the bright flashlight in his hand, and swiped twice.

"coming!"

   Jian Heng heard Matil say.

   Jian Heng felt a little funny about this way of connecting, and suddenly felt that he was in the plot of an old movie.

   Walked towards the light for a while, almost two miles, when Jian Heng was full of thoughts, the sound of hoofbeats came from far to near, and soon came to everyone.

   There are six riders in a row, each carrying a gun on their backs, but the models are different, there are rifles, old-fashioned shotguns, and even long-barreled shotguns.

   "Who is he? Chinese?" The leading rider stretched out his whip and pointed at Jian Heng. Before waiting for an answer, this rider turned his horse's head immediately, as if he was about to leave.

"He also wants to do this business! Although he is a newcomer, he was introduced by a very reliable relationship. My previous family will have no problem! You also know that we can't just take your goods here, plus these two We also missed this time, so." Martial said quickly.

Hearing what Matil said, the leading rider turned around again, and stood in front of Jian Heng on his horse. He watched Jian Heng coldly and silently, just staring at Jian Heng. with.

  Jian Heng was a little embarrassed, and soon his face turned bitter.

   "How much money did you bring?" The rider suddenly pulled out his gun, pointed it directly at Jian Heng's forehead, and snapped the safety button, before asking.

  Jian Heng couldn't help shivering, and said, "One hundred thousand!"

At that moment, Jian Heng was about to slip into the space, but there was a wonderful feeling rising from the bottom of Jian Heng's heart. With this feeling, Jian Heng thoughtlessly believed that this person was not He can shoot, and as long as he answers the questions honestly, his life will not be in danger.

  Anyone who is pointed a gun at the head will be terrified. Although Jian Heng has seen dead people and suffered crimes, he has never been directly pointed at his head with a gun. So even though I told myself not to be afraid, a layer of fine beads of sweat soon formed on my forehead.

   "That's all?" Seeing Jian Heng's expression, the rider was very satisfied, put away the gun and put it back into the holster under his arm, and asked jokingly.

He said lightly, but the rider couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. In his opinion, this kind of performance is the most real. If he is too calm, there is definitely a problem. A normal person who has not been trained, but is brave enough When it comes to smugglers, Jian Heng should have an expression like this now, I'm afraid but there is a limit.

  The small figure of 100,000 US dollars makes Jian Heng look more like the performance of a novice when he is walking. If the goods come up to one million to several million, the rider will now pull out his gun and kill Jian Heng.

   "All my money is here," Jian Heng said with a bitter face and wiped his sweat.

   "Do it slowly, you will grow up step by step!" The leading rider winked at the six riders behind him.

   "Be patient, everyone"

A rider got off his horse and came to Jian Heng. He took out a pair of handcuffs, handcuffed Jian Heng's hands, and then put a black hood on Jian Heng's head. , Jian Heng saw that Beard and Martial were handcuffed behind their backs and put on hoods just like him.

   After all this tossing, Jian Heng was helped onto the horse, and felt that a rider was sitting behind him sharing the same horse with him, and he drove the horse to a trot.

   I don't know how long I ran. Anyway, I stopped and stopped, and it seemed that I had crossed two small rivers. Just when Jian Heng felt that his two buttocks were about to split into four, the horse stopped.

   "It's here!" The knight behind him tore off Jian Heng's hood.

As soon as Jian Heng opened his eyes, he saw that in front of him was a ravine with no houses, and there were about a dozen caves on the side of the hillside. There were some faint lights in the caves. If it was not close, There is almost no light in it.

   Click!

  As soon as the handcuffs were released, Jian Heng couldn't help moving his wrist that was about to become stiff.

   "Are you there?" Jian Heng followed the rider and got off his horse, then asked.

  The rider stopped talking, but just gestured to Jian Heng.

  The leading rider said to Jian Heng and the others: "We will keep your weapons for you, and we will return them to you when we leave. Okay, now you go to rest, and we will talk about business matters tomorrow morning."

  Jian Heng is not qualified to give opinions now, so how can he do what others say. Originally thought that he would be with the bearded man, who knew that he was taken into a cave alone.

As soon as Jian Heng entered the cave, he was shocked immediately, not because of the simplicity of the cave, but because he saw a dozen children lying on a long wooden table with a length of two meters and a width of one meter. Wearing glasses, an old lady in her sixties is teaching more than a dozen children how to read in a serious manner.

  The rough long table, even the legs of the table can still see some splicing. It is very dilapidated. There are two lanterns on the table, and a dozen children are lying on the table so intently, writing seriously.

   Only when Jian Heng came in, these little guys raised their heads and stared at Jian Heng curiously with blinking eyes.

   "Mrs. Kirsty, this Mr. Jean is going to live here tonight." The rider who brought Jian Heng over said to the old lady who was teaching.

  The old lady lowered her head, looked at Jian Heng from above the glasses, and after looking at Jian Heng, said: "Okay! Let him sleep there."

  Following the direction of the old lady's finger, Jian Heng saw a platform made of wood or mud, and there was a mat on it, which seemed to be a bed.

  With the mood of the guest doing whatever he wants, Jian Heng directly dragged his trolley case and sat on the dirt bed.

  Seeing Jian Heng sitting on the bed, the knight who brought Jian Heng turned around and left, leaving Jian Heng watching the old lady teaching a group of children how to read.

   It seems that because of Jian Heng's presence, some children began to be distracted, and from time to time they secretly took a look at Jian Heng.

   Jian Heng looked at these children, who were almost as old as his little sister, but now they were in such an environment. Besides, none of the children were fat, and some of them seemed a little malnourished. I couldn't help but feel a little distressed, so I pretended to take out some food from my bag, such as biscuits, French bread, chocolate, etc. I got a big hug. .

  Not to mention the children, even the old lady is surprised now. There are some people who come to her to stay overnight, but with so much food in the bag, Jian Heng is still a scorpion shit, the only (poisonous) portion.

  When the children saw Jian Heng took out so many things, they were immediately attracted. The old lady couldn't help asking someone to write again.

   "Okay, let's eat, thank you Mr. Jean!"

   "Thank you, Mr. Jean!"

  The children spoke in a crisp and innocent voice.

   "Eat, eat!" Jian Heng carried a bunch of things onto the long table.

   It seems that Jian Heng's food made the old lady feel better, and the gaze at Jian Heng is no longer the same as it was at the beginning, and there is a little smile in her eyes.

  (end of this chapter)

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