Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

Ma Bufang, who didn't notice any danger signs, followed the route planned with Yang Wei, accompanied by Zhang Haiming, who was in charge of negotiating with the other party, and the two had been dazzled by the success that had not seen any signs. Sing a triumphant song and drive to Xinjiang.

A few days before the group set off, nothing happened, until the armored convoy entered Xinjiang, Zhang Haiming was a little worried: "Mr. Ma, we have already entered their territory. Isn't it better to keep a low profile?"

Ma Bufang, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, turned her head and gave Zhang Haiming a vicious look. She tapped her feet on the car window and said, "What do you know? This is an armored vehicle. With this baby, what else do you have to worry about?" !"

Zhang Haiming didn't argue any more, he knew in his heart that Ma Bufang was so smug that he even forgot his surname, no matter how much he reminded him, it was of no use at all, he just hoped that God would help him along the way.

Zhang Haiming, who was always restless, kept urging Ma Bufang to hurry up and not delay on the road, but Ma Bufang, who was intoxicated by the sense of accomplishment brought by the mighty armored vehicle, completely ignored these words, and the more the other party asked him to keep a low profile , the more he wanted to march along the town, for fear that the world would not know that Ma Bufang was posing as an invincible heavy armored vehicle.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 321

After several days of travelling, the crowd finally arrived at the General Temple. Seeing that they were about to arrive in Urumqi, Ma Bufang suddenly ordered people to stop the march and stay at the General Temple to rest.

Jiangjun Temple is an important town on the way to Urumqi. On the silent and boundless Gobi desert, this small town is like a pearl, shining brightly in the millennium wind and sand, making this cracked loess lively.

However, for some reason, as soon as Zhang Haiming saw the city wall of the General Temple, Zhang Haiming had an ominous premonition in his heart. Taking a step into the city, he said to Ma Bufang with a mournful face: "Mr. Ma, we are going to Urumqi soon, why do we need to stay in this small town? If you want to rest, wait until our serious business is over, how do you want to rest?" Why don't you rest!"

Ma Bufang flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, yawned lazily: "That's right, but since we are about to arrive, can't we just take a rest? Is there anything to worry about following this teacher?" ?”

Zhang Haiming didn't know how to describe his feeling of confusion, as if he had a sixth sense that was more effective than women telling him how dangerous this town was, but after all, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and he didn't let Zhang Haiming go at all. In his eyes, Ma Bufang ignored the persuasion and ordered the troops to station here. As soon as he jumped out of the car, he couldn't wait to enter the city's peak imperial battle.

As early as when Ma Bufang was young, he had visited General Temple once. I have to say that Ma Bufang still finds that experience unforgettable. It seems to be an enlightenment course in his life as a man. Ma Bufang can still Thinking of the feasting and feasting I saw in this small town back then, the red lanterns on the street, the woman with a veil, and the delicate and soft waist even though it was "naked" under the wind and sand, everything was in Ma Bufang's hands. Thinking in her mind, now that she finally had the chance to return to this place again, Ma Bufang immediately became very hungry and thirsty.

As if Ma Bufang was born with a special sensory radar for women, as soon as she entered the town, she found the largest brothel in the town. Looking at the red lanterns hanging high, Ma Bufang was filled with emotion, thinking that she would be in the house tonight. It was a spring night here, and Ma Bufang immediately felt hot all over, and pushed the door in without saying a word.

In the evening, the brothel was already bustling. In the General Temple as a transportation hub, there were many businessmen and tourists coming and going. Although the women in front of him are all so beautiful, they are all rouge and vulgar fans, and they can't catch Ma Bufang's eyes at all.

Seeing Ma Bufang dressed in extraordinary clothes, the bustard greeted Ma Bufang enthusiastically, waved the pungent-scented handkerchief in her hand, and pasted it on Ma Bufang's body. She was over fifty years old but still pretended to be delicate and said: "Where is this officer?" Come on? Let our girls clean up the dust for you, and make sure that the fatigue of the journey will be swept away! Look at our girls here, if you want to look good, if you want to have a good figure, you can work hard!"

The old bustard winked at Ma Bufang while talking, the pungent smell made Ma Bufang sick to her stomach, raised her eyebrows contemptuously and said: "Are these girls here?"

Listening to Ma Bufang's tone, it seemed that he was not satisfied with the girls here at all. The bustard put her arms around her chest in dissatisfaction, and snorted: "This officer has a lot of appetite. Of course there are top-quality girls, but the price is of course It can't be lower."

The other party's provocation made Ma Bufang laugh three times, then threw out a stack of US dollars, grinned and unceremoniously threw the banknotes on the face of the old bustard, and said arrogantly: "I am here to do big business, the least All that's missing is money!"

Zhang Haiming followed behind Ma Bufang, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but secretly pushed Ma Bufang behind. Wishing that everyone in the world knew that he was here to do oil business, Zhang Haiming was so angry that he couldn't help stomping his feet secretly.

The bustard was immediately startled by the bills that were photographed on his face. Although he had never seen so much money before, he was still surprised by Ma Bufang's wealth, thinking that he almost drove away a god of wealth just now. Sir, the old bustard had lingering fears, pulled Ma Bufang more and more attentively and said: "Sir, what are you talking about, if you are rich, you can talk about anything, I will go and call you our best girl right now!"

After all, the bustard got busy with one foot deep and one foot shallow, but after a while, more than a dozen extremely beautiful girls were already standing in front of Ma Bufang, although they were not beautiful, they were salivating. The businessmen and travelers on other tables They all looked sideways, with envious expressions on their faces.

But Ma Bufang looked lazily at the girl in front of her with her legs crossed, her face was still full of dissatisfaction, she frowned and said, "This is what you said is the best? It seems that the money won't make you pocket gone."

As long as there is money, the customer is God, the bustard hurriedly persuaded, thinking that the large amount of money was about to slip away, she immediately dragged Ma Bufang to take a closer look.

The impatient Ma Bufang stared and said, "What? I'm so ugly that I have to pay attention to it? Could it be that I'm going to sleep with my eyes closed and my head covered? Be careful, I'll kill you!"

Ma Bufang suddenly became fierce, and the bustard quickly took two steps back in fright, but at this moment, Ma Bufang in front of him suddenly changed his expression, staring blankly at a woman on the fence on the second floor, and saw The other party glanced at him coldly, turned around and entered the next room without saying a word.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 321

Just one glance, but Ma Bufang seemed to lose her soul, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth blankly, and rushed upstairs without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, the bustard immediately turned pale with fright, and shouted while chasing after her with her skirt: "Sir! You must never enter that room!"--