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Chapter 960 The SCAV trio selling meat tickets!
Long Zhan has been shrouded under the canopy, and has been struggling to get out. The friction between his body and the canopy ropes caused a lot of noise, all of which affected the environmental hearing.

As a result, Long Zhan has completely lost his ability to perceive the outside world from the moment he landed to the present.

When these people approached, he didn't feel it at all.

I don't even know how many enemies have touched me, what weapons they are carrying, whether they are local indigenous SCAVs, or foreign USECs and BEARs.

In this situation where the enemy is completely unknown, a gun was put on the head.

Long Zhan really didn't dare to make any moves!
The last thing I didn't want to encounter happened. I can only say that Long Zhan's luck is not so good. Fortunately, the worst situation has not yet come.

Seeing that Long Zhan was so strong, the other party killed him without even meeting him. He must have other purposes.

As long as the opponent doesn't come up and just do it, giving him a breathing space, this is enough for Long Zhan to reverse the situation.

"Sukka, stand there and don't move, or I'll blow your head off with a single shot."

A sharp reprimand in Russian came from behind, was it to express that he had controlled the whole scene, and the barrel of the gun on Long Zhan's head was stabbed forward.

Long Zhan's head was stabbed forward twice, but he was not angry because of the other party's rude behavior.

Because the anger at this time is just the anger of incompetence, if you fight against the other party for such a little dignity, maybe the other party will really smash your head with a single shot.

You must know that this is Takov, where there are no rules and no laws, and people who are alive have blood on their hands.

To them, killing people is as common as drinking water.

So Long Zhan didn't force himself to be tough with the man behind him for the sake of face, but he didn't become cowardly in a second, begging for mercy or something, sometimes being too soft would backfire.

Just said neither humble nor overbearing: "I can stand here without moving, but these ropes on my body, who of you will come and help me untie them?"

Long Zhan spoke fluent Russian, and this visitor-oriented questioning was even more classic among the classics.

Standing in front of Long Zhan were two men wearing dirty coats and ripped jeans. One held a revolver, the other held a baseball bat, and the rest held a flashlight.

It is indeed a country that can become the world's largest importer of baseball bats even though few people play baseball.

Judging from the sloppy appearance of the two and the absence of a decent piece of equipment on their bodies, their identities must be the lowest-level SCAVs.

After so many years in Tarkov, I didn't even get a firearm.

It's no wonder that the status can be high!

The two were stunned for a moment when they heard Long Zhan's words. They glanced at Long Zhan's two-meter-high hunk, looked at each other and immediately reached a tacit understanding.

Under the resistance of the body's instinctive sense of crisis, none of them wanted to get close to this giant beast.

If it weren't for a large group of looters, they needed strong slaves who could carry the "battering ram". Every time they brought over, they could get a lot of supplies, and the stronger the slaves, the more supplies they would get.

And Long Zhan, the guy who fell from the sky, was so strong that it was too exaggerated.

One person can support at least one group, a single person can carry three ordinary slaves, and the "battering ram" can only work together.

Looking at the entire territory of Tarkov today, there is absolutely no second ultimate macho.

If you catch it back, you will definitely get a big reward.

They will definitely choose the Tarkov-style style. They will not say any nonsense to you when they meet, and they will be shot first before talking about other things.

Long Zhan was not standing here like this now, the last time he was shot in the leg and fell to the ground.

The injured Meat Piao can't work and is worthless, and can't get rewards from the looters. Unless it is a last resort, the three of them don't want to hurt Long Zhan.

The pistol-wielding leader among the two SCAVs winked at the SCAV behind Long Zhan who was holding a pistol.

"If you don't want to die, don't play tricks."

The SCAV with the spear gave Long Zhan a warning, and took a step back to make room for Long Zhan to remove his parachute.

"Hey, these guys are pretty easy to fool."

Long Zhan smiled to himself calmly, and continued to spread the Dafa: "Hey, you two take the light away, I can't see clearly under the light, how do you untie these?"

"Britt, you're asking a lot,"

The scav with the pistol was cursing, but the movements of his hands were quite cooperative.

Seeing his little boss move the flashlight away, another baseball bat SCAV did the same, so Long Zhan finally regained his vision.

In front of them, Long Zhan began to cut the paracord hidden on his body with the knife in his hand.

He still has dark spots and circles of sequelae in front of his eyes, but it doesn't stop him from looking at everything around him from the corner of his eye, collecting as much information as possible.

After dawdling and cutting with a knife for nearly half a minute, Long Zhan finally got rid of the shackles of the parachute, and at the same time had a thorough grasp of the surrounding situation.

With no weight and a light body, the desire to attack began to rise.

Long Zhan's body began to get excited, blood began to flow faster in his blood vessels, and various battle plans flowed through his mind like flowing water.

"Throw the knife over here, hurry up."

The pistol SCAV seemed impatient. As soon as Long Zhan untied the paracord on his body, he couldn't wait to start urging him.

"Ding, wow~"

Long Zhan was very obedient, and immediately threw the jackknife at his feet.

"It's so beautiful. It looks like a high-quality product. If you give it to the boss, you can exchange two cans of beef and a pack of cigarettes. I'll give it to you to try it together."

The pistol SCAV picked up the knife and played with it fondly. By the way, he also drew a cake for the two younger brothers, but he didn't put it in his pocket immediately.

Instead, he handed the knife to the baseball bat boy next to him, shook his head at Long Zhan and said, "Go, cut a piece of rope on the ground and tie up this big guy. It must be tied firmly, and his feet are also tied together."

"Boss, do you want me to go?"

The baseball bat scav swallowed, showing a cowardly look.

He really didn't dare to approach Long Zhan.

He is only less than 1 meters tall, and he is relatively thin among Russians. In addition, he has only been able to maintain food and clothing every day in the past few years, and he has become so thin that only skin and bones are left.

Long Zhan, who is two meters tall and weighs more than 300 kilograms, is a giant who wants to look up in front of him. The oppression brother is really too strong.

"If you don't go, should I go? Hurry up."

The pistol SCAV scolded with a straight face, and his fingers had already touched the trigger of the revolver.

The pistol scav was also terrified to death, from the fact that he asked his younger brother to go up and tie up Long Zhan before he dared to search for Long Zhan.

It's just that he can't show it as the boss, otherwise he won't be able to restrain the younger brothers under him.

In Takov, any kindness and loyalty are useless. The boss will only listen to the boss if he is more ruthless than the younger brother.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

The baseball bat SCAV felt quite strong, he believed that if he did not persist, there would be an extra hole in his body.

In the two roads of immediate death and possible death, he had no choice but to choose the latter.

Taking the pocket knife from the pistol SCAV, watching Long Zhan swallowed hard again, moistening his dry throat due to abnormal tension.

Trembling and courageously bending down, he began to pick out the paracord that bound Long Zhan on the ground.

(End of this chapter)