"It's very bright, like a star, and beautiful." Kundan took back the photo carefully.
In his mind, the little photo is the most expensive, most beautiful and priceless treasure in the world. No treasure can be compared with this photo.
Because this photo is the only photo of his daughter, it is worth his life to guard.
Putting up the photos of other people on the table and putting them away, Kundan, who only watched Ye Jian’s eyes, coughed and said, “The Mon people... don’t like... fighting, xenophobia... But it’s safe. You go there... Very good. But be careful."
Ye Jian was very grateful because he thought that his eyes were like his daughter and gave a precious kind of kindness.
She couldn't take the map. She took the pen and spread out a piece of white paper. Ye Jian drew out the route Kundan said and the villages to go to.
In fact, she doesn't know whether this line will reach the point where it converges with G3, but it is better than nothing.
If the plan is changed again, they can return to the country according to Kundan's route.
Ye Jian, who took more than ten minutes to finish writing, checked it again, and then walked out of the air-raid shelter with Kundan, who was patiently waiting for her.
Qin Xiu, who had been waiting in the basement for almost fifteen minutes, saw Ye Jian returning, and all of them were relieved in their hearts. Qin Xiu walked up to her and asked, "It's okay, right."
"No, showed me a few photos to remind me to be on guard. They are all the faces that I remembered in the country before." Ye Jian quietly looked at Kundan, who was completing the transaction with J5, with his eyes drooping slightly, and whispered to Qin Xiu. "It's really amazing. I also showed me a map that allows us to enter our country and let us leave by motorbike. We will go back to the room and discuss with them to see if it is feasible."
J5 was surprised to use the local language to say to Kundan: "Motorcycles? I did not order motorcycles in my list." He was checking the transaction list with Kundan, but Kundan had three motorcycles in his list.
But he didn't order it! He has to bring the guns back to the country for further use. After buying the motorcycle, he only lost it after riding it in Linguo, which is not a good deal.
There are a lot of motorcycles on the side of the street that were thrown aside during the war. Then, just pry a few of them. Like today, after abandoning the car, the motorcycle they were riding was picked up on the street.
The flames of war broke out and many motorcycles were discarded outside. It didn't matter whether they had the keys or not, the special forces of the Snowy Brigade could not be troubled.
Now that you have it, you don’t need to take disgraceful measures.
Kundan replied with a few words. Ye Jian may have been mentioned. J5 turned his head and glanced at Ye Jian who was talking to Qin Xiu, and solemnly said to Kundan, "Thank you very much!"
Because of Ye Jian, Kundan promised to give them three free-of-charge motorcycles to help them leave.
"Because, does my friend and your daughter have similar eyes?" J5 sighed and asked.
In exchange for nodding thoughtlessly, those eagle-like eyes flashed brightly, "You also think... her eyes... are like my daughter... yes, her eyes are exactly the same as my daughter's eyes!"
After switching to the language of my own country, Kundan speaks slowly, but is relatively fluent. "If my daughter is still...like her..."
"Thank you very much for your generosity." J5 thanked again. Kundan is a weird person. He has a lot of resources on his hands, but he never takes the initiative to help people. Buyers pay for them. He supplies goods. No one knows anyone out here.