A dust-washing banquet, singing and dancing until the early morning, finally came to an end.
The drunk Ansha said goodnight to several distinguished guests, and left with the help of the two beauties.
Except for Qiao Wen, the four of them were all drunk to different degrees. They were also sent back to the room where they were staying by the beauty who had just been waiting on the sidelines. Of course, Jiang Yufeng was drunk and became drunk, and he did not forget to bring two boxes of dollars.
The four people live in a room, and the room is fairly spacious. The four floor bunks are connected together, and the bedding is clean and tidy. In this deep mountain and jungle, this is obviously a standard for entertaining VIPs.
Ansha's hospitality to them obviously goes beyond that.
The four beauties who followed in not only poured tea and water, but also thoughtfully undressed several people. Chen Jianan was shocked, clutching his clothes tightly: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Yufeng and Azhi both walked through the wind and moon field. After drifting on the sea for a few days, they experienced another dangerous situation today. It's okay to enjoy the thoughtful arrangement of enjoying Ansha, but there are still two in the room. An innocent young boy, Jiang Yufeng didn't want to teach bad children. Looking at Chen Canan's appearance like an enemy, he smiled and told Ah Zhi to send a few beauties.
A few beauties said goodbye with a smile, the girl at the beginning, while saying goodnight in Vietnamese, walked out, but when she was at the door, she suddenly exchanged a language with her companion. It was a very casual conversation, with a gentle and charming smile on his face.
Because it was first colonized by France, and later supported by the United States, it is also adjacent to many Chinese of Chinese descent. In this era, it is not surprising that Vietnamese who have received a good education can speak several languages.
Jiang Yufeng didn't understand the others. Seeing the beauties' kind and gentle appearance, they naturally didn't care. But Qiao Wen's face changed slightly.
The two beauties finally spoke French.
When the beauties went out and the tranquility was restored outside, Qiao Wen quickly stepped forward and whispered to Jiang Yufeng, who was about to relax and rest, "Brother Feng, are you awake now?"
Jiang Yufeng was taken aback for a moment, raised a pair of slightly flushed eyes to look at him, and said, "I'm not drunk, what's the matter?"
Qiao Wen took a deep breath and frowned. A pale, beautiful face showed a stern expression. He raised his hand to greet the other two as well, so as to prevent the wall from being piled up with ears, and whispered: "What the woman said just now It's in French, and she said we wait until we fall asleep before we do it."
When he fell silent, the whole room was completely quiet, and six pairs of eyes looked at Jiang Yufeng.
Fortunately, Jiang Yufeng had seen big scenes from his birth to death, but he was still calm, but he almost broke out in a cold sweat. He thought that this transaction would not go smoothly, but he thought that Ansha would lose the battle in a row, and I am afraid that it would delay the debt. I saw him take the payment readily and thought that it was his own villain's heart. It turned out to want to kill them directly.
Before the war between the two countries had come, Ansha even killed the brokers they delivered. It can be seen that the war has already wiped out humanity.
He was already drinking well. After hearing what Qiao Wen said, the remaining alcoholic spirit was gone. He couldn't help but feel fortunate that he brought the right person this time. If it weren't for Qiao Wen, they would have suffered a lot on the river before, and tonight is even worse. Got to become Ansha urn in the turtle, and completely lost his life here.
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