Chapter 2308 Okay, Let Her Live.

Gong Xianyue didn't say anything. When she heard the Burmese people cursing, she thought they really wanted to kill her, but Yan Qi protected her.

Yan Qi lowered his head and glanced at the whistle hanging around her neck. He didn't say anything and continued on his way.

Gong Xianyue closed her eyes, hoping that when she opened them, the group of people would have been caught.

She thought she would be very worried about her current situation, but the fact was that she was very tired and fell asleep after leaning on it for a while. From this look, even if she was killed in her sleep, it should not be discovered.

Gong Xianyue suddenly began to dream, and she dreamed about her childhood.

When she was a child, she lived with her grandmother. The mountain village where they lived was very remote. When she went up the mountain to collect firewood, she saw a boy not far away. There were several tall boys beside the boy. They seemed to be talking about something very serious.

She fell down the hillside. At that time, the basket on her back was full of pig grass, and she was holding the stick she picked up in her hand.

She fell in front of the boy in a dog-eating-shit posture.

The boy looked a few years older than her. He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head with interest.

Someone next to him reminded him, "Master, this may be a spy sent by someone else. We must kill him."

It was the first time that Gong Xianyue heard such words. Isn't this a plot in a TV series?

But the boy called Master took the stick from her hand, poked her face, and poked her shoulder.

Gong Xianyue was poked so hard that she cried immediately.

The boy asked the person next to him, "Are you sure this looks like a spy? It's as white and tender as a newborn piglet."

"Master, it's always right to be careful."

The boy smiled and continued to poke Gong Xianyue with the stick in his hand.

Gong Xianyue didn't dare to say anything, but sobbed.

"Her eyes are so beautiful, I want to dig them out and keep them."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of a helicopter suddenly sounded in the sky.

Gong Xianyue had never seen that thing before, not even on TV.

She forgot to cry, only saw the helicopter parked in the distance, and then some people came down and knelt in front of the boy.

This was a desolate mountain, she felt like she was dreaming.

But the boy walked over quickly, squatted in front of her, and continued to poke her forehead, shoulders, and legs as thin as chopsticks with a stick.

He seemed to have found some fun toys, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Someone came over and spoke in front of the boy.

"Master, if you like it, you can take it home and keep it."

The words sounded like they were talking about a small pet.

The boy had a lot of fun, holding Gong Xianyue's face with both hands very badly, rubbing it hard, almost rubbing it to deformation, and then letting go.

"No need, this kind of little thing appeared in the mountains, like a little elf, it would be meaningless to lock it up."

"Master is right."

Gong Xianyue was a little angry. Although she was young, she still felt that she was being despised.

The boy walked forward a few steps, probably really hesitant about whether to ask her name, and finally didn't ask, and got on the helicopter.

Gong Xianyue quickly got up from the ground, picked up the stick next to her, and waved her claws at the helicopter, wishing she could just go over and have a fierce fight with the other party.

She saw a big word sprayed on the helicopter - Yan.

She didn't know that all her actions were seen by the people on the helicopter.

After all, the helicopter was not flying high, the boy smiled and wanted to throw the things next to him down, but heard someone next to him stop him.

"At this height, throwing it down will kill people."

He lost interest instantly, "Okay, let her live." (End of this chapter)