Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

In the second half of the night, the two had no more conversations, and the gunfire outside gradually stopped, and the border town regained its calm.

For people living on the border, this kind of thing has long been commonplace for them, so... the hawkers who got up early before dawn have already started their business.

The second day was a fine sunny day, the sun was very warm, and when Rong Yan woke up, there was no sign of Seven in the house.

There was breakfast on the table, still smoking, probably not long after it was put down...

Perhaps it was the plan for the duck feet that took into account yesterday's appearance. The breakfast was very light, with porridge and rice, glutinous rice cakes, and the pickles pickled by the locals themselves.

Rong Yan sighed while eating, Seven is really caring, and can think of everything properly for Rong Yan.

After she ate all the breakfast in one go, she bit her chopsticks, feeling a little depressed. Did she eat too much today?

Seven didn't come back until four o'clock in the afternoon.

He knocked on the door in a hurry, and entered the room with his face, "After the shootout last night, in order to hunt down the fugitive drug dealer, the inspection at the border checkpoint has been very strict recently, and for the sake of safety, prevent Liancheng Yaya from The news got your relevant information, so we can't follow the normal channels."

Rong Yan's head was a little dizzy, "Don't go through...the formal channels, what do you mean?"

Seven shrugged: "If you look at it according to ordinary people, then... it's called smuggling."

Rongyan's eyes widened immediately: "Stealing?"

Seven hurriedly covered her lips, "Keep your voice down, I do this kind of thing countless times a year, and I've made arrangements for you. The local guides and the guides from country T, including the bodyguards, are all given to you." You have made arrangements. There are even cooks on the road. Moreover, I have a secret channel to guarantee that you will not be in any danger, and you will not be caught. The most you can do... is to spend the night in the woods. Eat a little hard when you sleep."

When Rong Yan thought of the word smuggling, she felt it was dangerous, she shook her head, "The independence army and the government army of the neighboring country of country t are at war, what if we encounter it?"

"They have turned off the fire and are negotiating. There will be no fighting within a month. You can rest assured."

With a bitter face: "I just don't feel relieved."

Seven suddenly held Rongyan's face, "Rongyan, if you don't worry, you have to go. The police are going to search for drug dealers, and they may find you. You don't want to work so hard for so many days. It's all in vain."

His face gradually regained his composure, that's right, the road ahead has been played, and the last part is left, so it can't be wasted.

Smuggling?

Then steal it...

The face that was stimulated by this incident temporarily forgot about the 'stomach'!

In the evening, Seven went to meet the guide, bodyguard, and cook he had found for her with her face.

There are six of them in total, two guides, three bodyguards, and one cook. They are all locals, with dark complexion and short stature.

After the sky completely darkened, Seven avoided the patrolling border guards and took his face out of the border.

But he didn't go any further. He stopped and said to Rongyan: "When we get here, no one will check. I sent you here, so I won't go with you."

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[Guess, who will Rongyan meet next? ]