"It's bright, like a star, beautiful." Kundan carefully retracted the photo.

In his heart, a small photo is the most expensive, beautiful and priceless treasure in the world, and no treasure can compare with this picture.

Because this photo is the only photo of his daughter, and it is worth his life to protect.

He gathered up the other people's photos on the table and put them away. Kun Dan, who only looked at Ye Jian's eyes, coughed lowly and said, "Meng people... don't like... fighting, xenophobia... But it's safe, you guys go over... ...good, but be careful."

Because she thinks her eyes are like his daughter, and gives a precious kindness, Ye Jian is very grateful.

She couldn't take the map away. She took a pen and spread out a piece of white paper. Ye Jian drew the route Kundan said and the villages that she needed to go to.

In fact, she didn't know whether this line reached the meeting point with G3, but it was better than nothing.

If the plan changes again, they can go back to the country according to the route Kundan said.

Ye Jian, who took about ten minutes to write, 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 about 15 minutes, saw Ye Jian returning, and they were all relieved. Qin Xiu walked up to her and asked, "Is it okay?"

"No, show me a few photos and remind me to take precautions. They are all the faces I remembered in the past." Ye Jian quietly looked at Kundan who was completing the transaction with J5, her eyes lowered slightly, and said softly to Qin Xiu , "It's really amazing. He also showed me a map that allows us to enter our country, and let us leave on a motorcycle. We will discuss with a few of them when we go back to the room to see if it is feasible."

J5 was surprised and said to Kundan in Linguo language: "Motorcycles? I didn't order motorcycles on my list." He checked the transaction list with Kundan, but Kundan had three motorcycles on his list.

But he didn't order! He also has to bring the gun back to China to continue using it. After buying a motorcycle, it is only worthwhile to ride it in Linguo once and then lose it.

On the side of the street, there are a lot of motorcycles that were thrown aside during the war. When the time comes, you can pry a few of them away. For example, after they abandoned the car today, the motorcycles they were riding were picked up on the street.

The fire broke out, and many motorcycles were discarded outside. It didn't matter whether there were keys or not, it was difficult for the special forces of the Snowy Brigade.

Now that there is, there is no need to resort to dishonorable measures.

Kundan answered a few words, possibly referring to Ye Jian. J5 turned to look at Ye Jian who was talking to Qin Xiu, and said solemnly to Kundan, "Thank you very much!"

Because of Ye Jian, Kundan promised to give them three full-fuel motorcycles for free to help them leave.

"Because, does my friend have similar eyes to your daughter?" J5 asked with a sigh.

In exchange for a thoughtless nod, those falcon-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. !"

In the language of his own country, although Kundan speaks slowly, he is much more fluent. "If my daughter is still...just like her..."

"Thank you very much for your generosity." J5 thanked him again. Kundan is a weird person. He has many resources in his hands, but he never takes the initiative to help others. The buyer pays the money, and he supplies the goods. No one knows anyone when he walks out here.

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