Chapter 402 Liu Yong
"Let's take a rest first. We have enough for this week, so we can rest a little longer on the plane."

Wang Chen said to the four of them.

The fresh energy of the other four people soon wore off, and they all fell asleep leaning on the backs of their chairs.

But Wang Chen didn't sleep. He still held a map in his hand and was still studying the terrain of the entire country of Pakistan carefully.

As the captain, the pressure on him is undoubtedly huge, and he cannot relax at any time, especially in a place where he is unfamiliar with his life.

Pakistan is not a domestic country, and buying and selling guns is legal.

It is very common for hostile forces to suddenly launch hidden attacks.

After briefly studying for about an hour, and having a conceptual understanding of the area where Ba Guo was about to arrive, sleepiness slowly came over him, and Wang Chen also closed his eyes and squinted for a while.

Although she was a little narrow-minded, she was actually a very light sleeper, to the extent that she could wake up at the slightest movement.

The plane landed slowly after flying for about four or five hours. The five people stretched and came out of the airport smoothly.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call to get in touch."

At the same time, the other party's words were accompanied by the sound of car horns, and it seemed that they were indeed stuck on the road.

"Captain Wang, where is the person who is taking care of us? Why didn't I see it?"

After about ten minutes, a slightly shabby pickup truck stopped in front of the five people.

Wang Chen asked in Ba language.

"The weird weather conditions are exactly the same as what I learned when I came here. The wind is obviously very hot and humid, but it is very dry when it blows on my face."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Liu Yong and my birthplace is Hubei."

As soon as they walked out of the airport, a tropical dry wind blew on the faces of the five people.

"Yeah, this environment and climate feel weird."

At present, he can also simply master some basic vocabulary and sentences. Although it is a bit convoluted, the other party can still understand him.

After making the call, it seemed that the other party took a while to get through.

Jiang Wan looked around at his surroundings. There were quite a few drivers of black cars calling for people to ride in, but he didn't see the contact person.

Wang Jiachao's voice talking to himself reached the ears of the four people.

"Hello, our people have arrived at the airport. Are you our contact person?"

Because Wang Chen was on speakerphone, the other four people could hear clearly.

"Yes, are you here? I'm on the way, I'll be right over."

A familiar face who was obviously Chinese jumped out of the main driver's seat.

Liu Yong smiled and greeted the five people.

Surprisingly, the other person answered them in fluent Mandarin.

"Hey, everyone, I've been waiting for a long time. There was a traffic jam on the road. I thought your flight would be delayed, so I came a little late."

Wang Chen took out a special contact phone from his pocket. There was only one phone number on it.

"Hello Liu Yong, my name is Wang Chen, and I am the current captain of the team."

Wang Chen nodded and shook Liu Yong's hand.

"Captain Wang Chen, hello, hello."

"Captain Lin told me over there that I will take you to the base to rest for a while, and put everything in the back of my pickup truck."

Liu Yong smiled and was about to take the luggage from several people, but was declined by several others.

Originally I didn't bring much, just some basic clothes and the like.

"Thank you for your hard work, get in the car first."

Liu Yong smiled and rubbed his hands, then smiled and invited everyone to get on his broken pickup truck. The pickup truck has been modified and can seat four people in it in addition to the driver and passenger.

Wang Chen sat in the passenger seat, which was just right for the other four people.

When Liu Yong saw everyone sitting down, he told them to sit tight, and then slowly started to start the vehicle.

This old pickup truck had indeed reached a certain age and it had to be started three times before it successfully started.

Then Liu Yong drove the old pickup truck onto the road.

Looking at the completely different scene outside the window, Wang Chen looked at it for a while and then began to ask Liu Yong questions.

"Huh? Are there a lot of shootings in Liu Geba's country? I see there are a lot of bullet holes in the top of your pickup truck."

Wang Chen asked, while his eyes stayed on the gun rack under Liu Yong's center console.

A Type 95 civilian version rifle was quietly placed there.

As a sniper, I can tell at a glance that this is definitely not a model, but a real gun.

Moreover, the interior design of the pickup truck is definitely arranged according to actual combat. There are also two pistol side grips placed on the right hand side of the co-pilot and the left hand side of the main driver.

Inside, each quietly placed a pistol of a somewhat familiar style.

If Wang Chen guessed correctly, this should be a "CF98" pistol.

This is an imitation civilian version of the Type 9 pistol. It is a 19*16mm caliber semi-automatic pistol with a maximum ammunition capacity of rounds.

"Yes, the area we are currently in is called PAKISTAN, and its Chinese name is the Patan gathering place."

"Historically, the Patans were one of the most militant peoples. Let's put it this way. The Pathans do not regard attacks as crimes. On the contrary, they believe that the more intense the attack, the braver the man."

"Look at the mountains outside the window. The tribes in some mountainous areas, also known as China, completely ignore some legal provisions on their side."

Liu Yong pointed out the window and explained for Wang Chen.

The other four people sitting in the back row also nodded. They had roughly understood this before setting off.

At present, the entire country of Pakistan is divided into four major categories. The area they came to is the most dangerous and the area with the most rampant terrorist armed forces.

People in other areas are very suitable to live, but this area is not suitable for their Chinese people to live.

"Because of the special nature of their tribe, basically every man in the tribe carries guns and ammunition."

"Isn't the world's most famous black market gun city, Baisha Frog, also here?"

"As long as you have money here, you can easily get small arms and even portable missiles."

Liu Yong explained very clearly, and Wang Chen kept nodding his head.

"Then what is the purpose of our trip?"

After listening to Liu Yong's story, Wang Chen asked.

"It's still early for the purpose. Let's go to the base first, take a brief rest, and give you some fresh air, and then we can talk about the purpose."

Liu Yong smiled and signaled Wang Chen not to be too anxious.

Wang Chen nodded, focusing on Liu Yong's eyebrows. Whenever he smiled, his eyebrows formed an "M" shape, looking quite happy.

"The base we are in is considered temporary..."

Before Liu Yong finished speaking, Wang Chen suddenly pulled the steering wheel to the right.

The entire pickup truck subconsciously shifted to the right and almost rolled over.

"boom!"

A rocket hit the road just now.

(End of this chapter)

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