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Chapter 619 Operation Black Tea

On the morning of the second day after arriving at the prison camp, the crisp whistle woke up everyone who was still sleeping.

As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. Although Morgan and Brendan took advantage of the chaos to escape yesterday, so they were beaten and left. However, they were also treated as lightly wounded like Wei Ran and Jack.

Not only did the four of them, who had just arrived, not have to follow the morning jog, they even received an extra boiled egg and a precious glass of milk for breakfast.

At the same time, this generous treatment also made Wei Ran feel more and more uncomfortable. These prisoners of war, who were almost waiting to die, had good food and drink every day and did not have to do anything. But those volunteer soldiers on the front line, At this time, even the unpalatable fried noodles and clean fresh water may not be available in time.

But even so, the faces of the volunteer soldiers working in the prisoner of war camps still had sunny and confident smiles.

While queuing up to go to the infirmary to get dressing changed for their wounds, Morgan and Brendan were also taken away to an unknown location by a volunteer soldier with a Shanghainese accent. Drew and Claure also followed the schedule, and under the organization of the prisoner management staff, they took the tools and went to the surrounding mountains to cut firewood. By the way, they also left the job of cleaning the dormitory to Wei Ran and Jack.

Although he was willing to follow and have a look, Jack insisted that he was going to be lazy, looking like he was going to leave too.

In the end, Wei Ran had no choice but to stay and clean the dormitory with Jack, and also clean the open space outside the door.

Before the two of them finished their work, Morgan and Brendan, the two sleeping dragons and phoenixes, were also beaming with joy. They were escorted back to the camp by the female soldier named Zhang and two young soldiers whose names they did not know. .

"Your things are back" Wei Ran stopped what he was doing and asked.

"My parents' wedding rings and the watch given to him by Brendan's wife have been recovered."

Morgan gave a rare good look and said happily, "Those Chinese soldiers They took us to that village and asked door to door, and found the person who stole our things."

"They didn't even need us to pay," Brendan added with difficulty.

"But we intend to owe you a favor," Morgan said to Jack seriously, "so we insist on leaving the watch to each other."

Jack was stunned at first, then followed closely Then he joked and said, "Remember to give it back to me."

"Of course" Morgan promised happily as if he had changed. "In addition, we also want to apologize to you two for Our rude apology."

Jack was overjoyed and said, "God testifies, this is the first time a white man has expressed gratitude and apologized to me."

I didn't wait for Morgan and Brendan. After saying something else, Jack lowered his voice and continued, "For the sake of God, let me give you some gifts."

"A watch again," Wei Ran joked.

“Of course not, I’m not thatMultiple watches. "

Jack looked around slyly, then took out a matchbox with the word "Botou" printed on it from his boot, shook it, and said with a slightly contented tone, "I actually still have it. There is some dog numbness, so do you want one?"

"Why do you still have it?" Morgan asked in surprise.

"I took it from the hand of the rabbit rider. All his inventory was bought."

Jack whispered, "In addition to the ones burned by the two good guys Drew and Crowl, there were also some that never had time to be rolled into cigarettes. It's in this matchbox. Victor, you won't"

"Stay away from me, and don't smoke in the dormitory. Also, as hush money, the cleaning job will be yours. "

Wei Ran said noncommittally. In addition to not wanting to smoke second-hand poisonous smoke, he also didn't want to be caught by the prison guards and get into trouble. As for whether these Americans smoke or whether they will die from smoking, he Too lazy to care.

"Praise Victor, you are as kind as God"

As Jack spoke, he had already taken out a Bible that was only as big as the palm of his hand. , after opening it, he casually tore out two pieces of paper and handed them to Morgan and Brendan respectively.

Looking at these three drug addicts who were obsessed with the Bible, Wei Ran talked casually in his hands. Throwing the broom aside, he turned around and went into the house to take out the camera.

When he came out again, the three of them were already leaning against the wall, huddled together like reverse-colored Oreos. They sat together in a row, with their eyes blurred, enjoying the Bible brand hand-rolled sesame cigarettes while bathing in the sunshine.

Wei Ran took a few steps upwind and took advantage of this. The three of them accidentally took a group photo of them.

"Victor, you bastard, do you want to leave evidence to blackmail us?" Jack subconsciously dropped the cigarette in his hand.

“Where is your brain?”

Wei Ran put the camera in his pocket and asked angrily, “Who would tell what you smoked from the photo?”

< p>"That's right." Jack relaxed immediately, sat down against the wall again and took a big sip.

"I just heard from the lady that Drew told her about me this morning. Your business. "

Morgan ignored Wei Ran and Jack, and said to Brendan in a puff of smoke, "Then we can get our things back, so I plan to do something to teach those damn British a lesson. people. "

"What are you going to do?" Jack asked with interest, "Or we play poker with those British people. I guarantee that I can win back all their underwear." "

"You plan to help too?" Morgan asked Jack in surprise.

"Why don't you have some fun?"

Jack shrugged as a joke. He said in a tone of voice, "And not only do I need friends, but I also want that bastard Drew to owe me a favor and apologize to me. ”

“We can’t gamble”

It’s not convenient to speakBrendan reminded, "That will only cause trouble, and I want to beat those British guys even more."

"Maybe we can help the British guys get a beating," Morgan said abruptly.

"What do you mean?" Brendan and Jack both looked at Morgan, and even Wei Ran came closer.

Morgan looked at the half-burned cigarette in his hand and asked with a smile, "Jack, how did you find those rabbit riders?"

"You found it with your nose. "Jack said proudly, "Which of them has smoked kenma? I can smell it as long as I get close."

"It seems that a few pigs died last night." Morgan asked again, "For breakfast. I heard what the people in the kitchen said."

"It did happen," Wei Ran, who was sitting upwind, replied, "He was killed by an aerial bomb dropped from the plane."

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"How about we add some food to those bunny-riding bumpkins?" Morgan said in a low voice, suppressing his anger. "How about we find a way to get a piece of pork and throw it to them, in the name of the British."

"But how do you do this in the name of the British?" Brendan asked with a grimace.

"Get the pork first, and I'll figure out the rest." After Morgan finished speaking, he took a puff of cigarette and flicked the cigarette butt in his hand into the distance.

The so-called poisoning in the return mission is not just pork.

Wei Ran muttered to himself, and then said, "How about counting me in?"

"You also want to participate" Morgan looked at Wei Ran in surprise.

"Just like Jack said just now" Wei Ran spread his hands, "I also need friends, and I don't mind if Drew and you owe me a favor."

Morgan and Boo Lunden looked at each other, then smiled and stretched out his hand to Wei Ran, "Then it's decided. When you have lunch, if there is pork in the dish, remember to keep it secretly. Keep the fattest kind."< /p>

"No problem" Wei Ran readily agreed.

"Gentlemen, I think we need an operation code name." Brendon suggested.

"Operation Codename"

Jack was stunned, then grinned and said, "We really need a codename."

"What about black tea? "Like this"

Morgan said with a smile, "Who would refuse a cup of English black tea mixed with pork? So our code name is Operation Black Tea"

"The name sounds like It comes out of the British mind." Brendon was the first to comment, and at the same time flicked away the cigarette butt that was about to burn.

"Let's do Operation Black Tea, Morgan, what are you going to do?" Jack asked enthusiastically.

"Don't worry, let me think about it."

Morgan stood up and patted the dust on his butt while whispering, "Anyway, we have to secretly collect it before dark As much pork as possible, and it must not be discovered by the people around you."

There is no point in seeing everyone, Morgan said to Wei Yan.Said, "Victor, how about we go take some photos and see what the British are doing"

"Of course no problem"

Weiran agreed with a smile He got down and followed the other three people, walking towards the direction of the British barracks, talking and laughing like idle streetwalkers.

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