World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 683: Scented Meat in Wine Jar

The subordinate replied: "I'm not sure. I only saw a truck ahead, blocking the road."

When Lame Dragon heard this, he looked angry: "I didn't know you wouldn't get out of the car and take a look? Is this Shabi?! Damn it!"

The subordinate said solemnly: "Okay, okay."

After a while.

The voice came again from the intercom: "Brother Long, it was the nearby villagers who sold the wolfdogs. They pulled a truck of big wolfdogs, but when the car drove here, the truck suddenly ran out of gas and broke down. They couldn't leave and were waiting for the gas station to deliver them. Here’s the oil.”

The lame dragon asked: "How long will it take?"

The subordinate replied: "I just asked them, and they said they have called the gas station. The nearest gas station is about an hour away from here. The key is that the people at the gas station said it is raining heavily and it is very late at night. , They don’t want to send it, so they will wait until the rain stops before sending it over. They don’t know the specific time.”

The muscles on Lame Dragon's face twitched: "How could such a coincidence happen?!"

The voice just fell.

He and the driver turned around at the same time and aimed their spray at Xiaozhu and me.

Simultaneously.

Lame Dragon also said to the intercom: "Go out and defend, some people come to my place!"

I heard hurried footsteps coming from the intercom.

I saw people from the vehicles in front and behind get out, and some people stood beside the van to defend themselves. Six of them ran over under umbrellas in the heavy rain, quickly opened the door, and aimed the spray canisters in their hands. us.

Although I think about the lame dragon, I have lost my mind and gone crazy.

But the IQ hasn’t completely dropped to zero yet.

At this moment, he could even think that something might have happened, and he would immediately threaten us.

but.

I guess he is most likely deliberately defrauding us.

Usually under this situation.

If I really call for help, theoretically the helper will attack when they see us being coerced.

But I had previously told Team Leader Cui in the Erlong Lake Theater Troupe that we could only take action when the time was extremely ripe, and we had to make sure that one hit was a sure hit.

Leader Cui told me that he had been eating river meals with the Tian family for a long time, so please rest assured.

Leader Cui and others really remained unmoved.

I was speechless and asked the lame dragon: "What are you crazy about?!"

Lame Dragon snorted coldly and said sternly: "We stopped him halfway on a rainy night. What on earth did you do in the Erlong Lake Troupe? Tell me and get out of the way. I can choose to let go of the betrayal of my teammates this time! Otherwise, don't blame me. ruthless!"

He's still defrauding me!

I frowned: "You're right, I'm about to collapse, so hurry up!"

Xiaozhu smiled and said: "Brother Long, there is a pretty good psychiatric hospital in Kyoto. I suggest you go and check it out then."

Lame Dragon: "..."

I close my eyes and sleep.

Xiaozhu stopped paying attention to them, stretched out his hands, and washed his hands in the rain outside the car.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely funny.

They just pointed their trolls at us without saying a word.

It took maybe half an hour to wait.

There was still no movement from the truck transporting the wolfdog in front.

Lame Dragon's subordinates were in the rain. Not only were their feet sore and they couldn't stand, but their hands holding the spray gun were also sore, and they all had grimaces on their faces.

And I had closed my eyes slightly and pretended to snore slightly.

Xiaozhu also rested his head on my shoulder, resting quietly.

The lame dragon didn't succeed in his deception. He glanced at his subordinates next to the car and said, "Why don't you go back! Solve the problem of the truck in front of you!" Upon hearing this, the subordinates, although they didn't reply, were all beaming with joy and ran back.

The sound of the intercom came again.

"Brother Long, how to solve it?"

When the lame dragon heard this, he went crazy: "Won't you kill them all?!"

"You can lie down...but if you lie down, the car will still block the road."

"Fuck! They are just a bunch of pig brains. Why don't they overturn their car to the side?!"

"It can't be overturned! This is a big truck, not a car. The truck bucket is divided into two layers. There is coal underneath, and there are dozens of big wolfdogs standing on top of the coal. We can't overturn it even if we try together. It just changed from vertical to horizontal, the road is too small, we still can’t pass.”

"Fuck you! You talk about so many bullshit reasons. How do I educate you guys?! Provide solutions to problems!"

"Brother Long, we discussed it and there are several other ways. One is that we go back and take a detour, which will take three more hours. The second is that we continue to wait for the gas station to deliver fuel to them. Come, after delivering the oil, let them reverse the truck. There is a vehicle interchange about a few hundred meters ahead, so they can pass. The third option is to simply put some oil in our car and give it to them. After the truck has oil, let them Retreat first."

"Why don't you just say that? Let's use the third method and put some oil on them!"

“But we don’t have a plastic pipe to absorb oil!”

When the lame dragon heard this, he kept hammering his forehead with his fist and yelled at the intercom: "Ask them! They don't have it. Let them walk to the nearby villagers to borrow it! Damn it! How could I lead you brainless people?" thing!"

The subordinate hurriedly replied: "Okay, okay!"

It is indeed the best way to give fuel to the opponent from the lame dragon's team.

People who often run long distances know that once the car runs out of gas, the best solution is to pick up a plastic tube and put it on the fuel tank of someone else's car. Insert the plastic tube into the oil drum, suck it with your mouth, and put it in the other person's fuel tank. The oil will flow out and you can just add it to your car.

After a few minutes.

A voice came from the intercom: "Brother Long, they really have plastic pipes in their cars, specially used to bathe dogs."

Lame Dragon threw the intercom directly on the panel in front of the windshield.

"Brother Long, Brother Long..."

The lame dragon roared loudly: "Long Nima! Gonima! Let them put the oil in quickly!"

"Good good!"

I saw several subordinates running to the cab of the truck in front to negotiate.

After a while.

Two men in raincoats got out of the truck, holding plastic pipes in their hands, and ran to the side of our car.

One of them I didn’t recognize the face, but I recognized his bald patch.

This is Master Huo with makeup on.

Master Huo looked very happy and knocked on the car window.

The driver opened the window.

Leader Huo smiled and said: "Fellow, thank you so much. I won't bother you this time!"

The lame dragon said nothing, and the muscles on his face twitched.

Leader Huo smiled and said to the people next to him: "Old Liu, go and ask them to come down and give some wine jar-smoked dog meat to the folks in these cars! We have nothing else to thank, we have more of this!" "

Clearly heard.

The driver of our car was swallowing his saliva.

Leader Huo is going to drug them?
This method doesn't seem to be very good.

Based on Lailong's experience in the world, he would most likely not eat something given to him halfway.

really.

The lame dragon said: "No need!"

"Hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)