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26. Return(2/2)

Even though she had been here for less than three days, she had been hiding in a mountain village.

But there are endless water and delicious foods here. Don’t worry about being hungry, don’t have to work according to the time, and don’t worry about being scolded.

This kind of life is much better than she imagined.

"I'm going to take Su back to the wasteland tonight."

Jiang Xia said to her:

"Are you going back together?"

Jasmine was stunned for a moment. When the meat in her mouth was eaten, it didn't taste good in an instant.

When she thought about facing the group of warriors of the Black Hands and the wanted one of the Eternal Life Association after she went back, she was suddenly a little sad and sad.

It took several seconds before she looked up.

Looking at the water jug ​​and the bones in front of me, I raised my hand covered with oil stains like an air bag, made a "small" gesture, and asked in a low voice:

"Can you come back? Can you come back once a year? Just once."

"You've misunderstood."

Jiang Xia laughed silently, shook her head and explained:

"I'll go tonight and come back tonight. I'll stay here for a long time, and the wasteland will only go there occasionally. It's a coincidence that you and I meet each other, and I haven't asked you yet.

Now, I’ll ask you, do you want to go back to the wasteland, go back to the Eternal Life Association, or stay here and follow me in the future?”

"I follow you!"

Jasmine responded without hesitation:

"I am very capable. Although I am just an apprentice, I learn things very quickly and eat less. As long as I have water to drink every day, it will be fine.

You keep me, I don’t want wages.”

"Hahaha"

Jiang Xia laughed and said:

"Okay, you will follow me in the future. Remember to call me boss.

We will meet Roger together tonight and discuss business with him, but I don’t know much about wasteland and I don’t know much about black hands. Let me tell me first what they are best at.

And, what is the most valuable thing in their hands?

If you are dealing with them, what do you want from them the most?

All this information tells me, don’t miss it.”

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That night, when it was late at night, Jiang Xia, who had changed into a heat-proof imaging combat uniform in the backyard of Huang's house, moved his shoulders in a large cellar that Mr. Huang specially used to hide things.

There are a few oil lamps lit around here. Among the shadows, you can see Su who is a little excited, and Jasmine who has been replaced by wasteland.

Su was covered with various specialties.

Many oil-paper bags contain food, bacon, and a few utensils on their bodies, which are filled with clean water.

A row of bamboo tubes were inserted into his belt, which contained the spirits bought by Liu Laosi.

There were several jars under my feet, filled with water and wine.

For the Wastelanders, this is the best gift.

Jasmine also has big bags on her body.

She is now Jiang Xia’s first employee, so she naturally has to follow the boss’s instructions. Her bag also contains the “gift” that Jiang Xia wants to give to the Black Hand Club.

Everything is ready, just wait for Jiang Xia to launch the "secret technique".

He took a deep breath, placed his left hand on the handle of the pistol at his waist, closed his eyes, calmed down, and the strange tree cast like starlight appeared again in his mind.

On the bare branches, the small bud flower was not as dim as before. In the past two days, it seemed to have been recharged, and light flowed on it.

When Jiang Xia focused on the flower for a moment, the starlight in front of him flowed. Just like the last time, the scene of the yellow sand was rolling in the wasteland, like a mirror, reflected in front of Jiang Xia.

It's like a layer of water waves, inside and outside are divided into two worlds.

He could still feel Su and Moli behind him, and that pile of things. His consciousness seemed to be able to spread out at this moment, wrapping them up like a net.

Then, in consciousness, take a step towards the scene of the desert town in front of you.

The familiar senses, like passing through the water surface, brushing across Jiangxia's consciousness and body, felt a sense of confusion at this moment, but it was only a moment to stop.

When he opened his eyes again, a scream of surprise came from his side.

The familiar desert, the familiar desolation, the oncoming rough wind blows on your face.

I thought of the familiar and annoying noise of electric current, as well as this damn, disgusting desolation, this hopeless place of despair.

He wanted to leave here countless times, but when he really came back, Su knelt on the ground with joy, shouting, almost mad.

He is back!

He is really back!

But this noisy brought them trouble the next moment.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

The soldiers of the Black Hand Society reacted quickly as usual. In less than ten seconds after three outsiders arrived here, they were hit by five or six pulse guns from all over the place.

There are also rapid-fire cannons mounted on a low wall, which also aimed the black hole muzzle at them.

Anything happens to happen, you will die on the spot.

Jiang Xia curled his lips, stretched out his hands, and made a French military salute in the yellow sand.

He shouted:

"Where is my good friend Roger? My friend is here to visit, why don't you come out to greet him? I came to talk to him about business!"
Chapter completed!
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