Overclocking Summons League of Legends

Chapter 001: Exile in Rwanda

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a violent gunshot, from the calmness at the beginning to the fierceness later, the mood of the gunman also became impatient.

"I'm stupid!" Wang Hu scolded angrily, "Damn! You want to play with me again!" His two long eyebrows raised together with the light lines on his forehead formed a "Wang" character, which immediately gave people a feeling. Domineering feeling.

This fucking place, Wang Hu cursed fiercely in his heart.From the Pacific Ocean to the Indian Ocean, it took half a month on an oil tanker before landing in Dar es Salaam, Tanzania, carrying hundreds of heavy wooden boxes across the entire Rwanda, and disguised as fishermen to float on Lake Kivu. For ten days.

If this goes on like this, you will become an authentic African old black without makeup.For the horse herders on the Qinghai Plateau, the original plateau red on their cheeks has long since been worn away by the running back and forth.

But now Wang Hu can only be bored to the point of fishing with a pistol, but his results are terrible. Within 25 meters, the hit rate is less than 50% at 20 meters. Even if the target is fixed, it will miss the target strangely.For someone who grew up surrounded by gun parts, it's an absolute shame that a gun doesn't shoot well.The only good news is that it only takes two seconds to disassemble and assemble any firearm in his hands.It only takes three seconds with the eyes closed.

Born to be fast!Although the marksmanship is really not flattering, but the hand speed is definitely fast enough!This is also Wang Hu's biggest reliance in this arms smuggling industry.

"Damn it!" Wang Hu slipped out a national curse. Several years of smuggling had made this college student out of immaturity, and turned into a black-mouthed arms dealer.The biggest dream of this kid who grew up in Yaqutan Village is to become an international arms smuggler like that. He not only owns the world's largest fleet of Antonov cargo aircraft, but also helps gla transport light and heavy weapons including tanks and helicopters to attack Iran.

My target is the king of underground guns!

For this goal, Wang Hu traveled thousands of miles to the vast African continent, in order to sell this batch of arms with a total value of 500 million US dollars.

These hundreds of wooden boxes are filled with "black guns!" processed by the arsenal below, plus a few big guys!

China's three major black gun production bases - Qinghai Hualong, Guizhou Songtao, Guangxi Beihai.

Hepu County in Beihai, Guangxi is the hardest hit area for gun crimes.Most of the "black guns" in Hepu come from Gongguan Town, 80 kilometers away from the county seat. More than ten years ago, two big families had a dispute over the ancestral grave, which led to tens of thousands of people fighting with each other.It even forced the local government to dispatch troops to carry out the encirclement and suppression. In this small village with only more than 300 households, every household started working on making guns every day.

Songtao County, Guizhou is located at the junction of Guizhou, Hunan, and Chongqing. This uninhabited area is one of the poorest places in Guizhou.It is also the second largest black gun base in our country. Because of the poverty, it is very common to make guns and sell guns here. Farms are farmed during busy seasons, and guns are manufactured during slack seasons.Not only can it imitate the "6si type" pistol, but it can also make micro punches and even earth guns.

Hualong, Qinghai, a small county with an area of ​​just over 2000 square kilometers, has been famous throughout the country since the 90s, and a "gun sales network" centered on this place and radiating across China has long been formed.Its core is Wang Hu's hometown - Yaqutan Village.Before liberation, this village used to be the arsenal of Ma Bufang, the warlord of the Northwest. The gun manufacturing industry had a broad mass base, and almost every household had a gun manufacturing workshop.

The main sources of these black guns are these three places, which represent the most advanced gun-making technology in the country!

As the first college student to walk out of Yaqutan Village, Wang Hu, who was an orphan from birth, has never met his parents. He grew up eating a variety of meals and wearing a variety of clothes. His childhood playmates were triggers and firing pins. ,barrel.I put gun oil on my face in winter.

After being expelled from the university for fighting, he became a glorious black gun dealer and an international arms smuggler.What is sold is a sonata of steel and gunpowder, a song of blood and death.

"Tang Simao!" Wang Hu roared, "Look at my gun!" He unbuttoned his belt and urinated into Lake Kivu.The dark muscles exposed to the scorching sun were strangled by the tactical vest as if they were about to explode.Two rows of neatly inserted magazines made him look even tougher. There was a Kukerui saber pinned to his back waist. It had a thick head, a sharp blade, and a carbonized blade. Knowing that it is a bloodthirsty weapon.

"Haha," Tang Simao, who was also dispatched by the company, showed a smile on his sun-tanned face. His two rows of white teeth glistened in the sun. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he said, "Brother Hu, be careful that the fish in the lake bite your bird!" After speaking, he wiped his hands on his chest, and there were several traditional characters embroidered on the oily clothes. The word "Hong Kong Hui's Trading Company."

"While playing with eggs," Wang Hu scolded with a smile, opening his throat and roaring: "The Yellow River on the left is mama~ the cliff on the right is oh~ the snow-white pigeons are stunned~ they are flying."

After finishing a Qinghai folk song, White Pigeon, Wang Hu pointed to the vast and blue Kifu Lake in front of him, "Looking at the place, does it look like our hometown? From a distance, there are green grasslands, and you can't see the end at a glance."

"Like a fart! My home is in Yunnan!" Tang Simao picked up the "Five-Six Types" in his hand, pushed the clip on with a "Kara", pulled the bolt continuously in a sloppy manner, closed his left eye, and took aim with his right eye. Aim at the star, squint your eyes and stare at the dark clouds slowly drifting from the east, "Hurry up and rain! It's so hot in this damn place. It's also evil this day, and this black cloud is always above our heads Floating around, nothing will happen?"

"Then we can only wait for the intermediary to notify us." Wang Hu frowned with two thick eyebrows. That sissy is really unreliable. It has been delayed for so many days, so there should be no problems.The dark clouds in the distance seemed to float into his heart from the sky, and Wang Hu couldn't help but feel his heart sink. He suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart, and sniffled, "Old man Xu's fish soup is almost ready."

"Hey, yeah, I can already smell the scent," Tang Simao said with a smile, "These old black Africans are so fucking stupid. Seeing how fat the fish are in the lake, they set up a fishing boat with a fishing net behind them. It's not a problem to get a few tons out of the lake in one round trip."

"You're smart, and you're not a fool. It hasn't been long since the civil war in Rwanda ended, and the country is still unstable, yet you still want to send troops to Congo." Wang Hu shook his head and smacked his mouth. Greed is not enough to swallow elephants, this time it is said that it is the Hutu exile group-the Central African Shield, who wants to buy our goods."

"Ziz...Ziz..." Wang Hu waved the communicator in his hand, "This thing doesn't work at all, it's better than a satellite phone," he said, walking back and forth on the boat to see if he could find a signal , As a result, there was still a burst of noise from this gadget called the Quantum Link Communication Terminal.The communication terminal the size of a mobile phone has started to get hot after continuous calls, and it feels hot in the hand.This made Wang Hu even more uneasy. Since he started trafficking in arms, it was not the first time that he had lost contact with an intermediary. According to past experience, he should have taken the employee protection team with him and retreated.But this time the transaction amount was huge, and it was too tempting for an o-level agent like him.

If this transaction can be successful, the level in the company can be raised to n level, and there is no need to sell these scrap copper and iron all over the world.

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Hu pressed the anxiety in his heart and drove the boat back to the shore.

The two got off the boat noisyly.

"How old are you and still look like a child." Old man Xu scolded with a smile.This time they came out of China, the three of them, the old man Xu was in charge of driving, and at the same time they used a Dragunov sniper rifle, which is called svd by Western countries, but it is actually an enlarged version of the AK47 assault rifle.

Xu old man named Xu Zhimo, when he was young, shepherd sheep and hunt wolves on the grasslands of Inner Mongolia. He was a good hunter on the grasslands.

Tang Simao, an assaulter, from Yunnan, has no father, and his mother died of drug overdose. At the age of 15, he sneaked into Myanmar to torture and kill drug dealers. Since then, he has been working as a mercenary on the China-Myanmar border. He hates drugs and has to protect drug dealers.Responsible for camouflage and reconnaissance, better at fire assault.I like to use Type 47 automatic rifles.Imitation of the Soviet Union AK7.62 [-]mm assault rifle.

These two are the employee protection team of Hong Kong Xu's Trading Company, and the object of protection is Wang Hu, a guy whose attack range is only 25 meters!

The protected Wang Hujing is proficient in German, Ri, English, French, Italian, Russian, and Korean, and even some Latin and Spanish.Therefore, he was absorbed by Xu's trading company and dispatched to war-torn places all over the world to become a small arms dealer.The arms transaction was completed in Rwanda, Africa, because the company wanted to test the waters and develop business in Africa.

In this batch of munitions worth 500 million US dollars, there are not only domestic counterfeit AK47s, but more importantly, there are eight sets of Sam-18 portable surface-to-air missiles called "needles".This is the real valuables, enough for the Shield of Africa to knock several dilapidated planes of the Zheng Fu Army out of the sky.

Staring at the chattering communicator, Lao Xu raised his bloated eyelids, "I'm afraid there is something wrong. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be any news for so many days. After all, we sneaked in secretly this time, and we also brought A large amount of goods," and then said word by word, "People can die, but goods can't be lost!"

"Who dares to come! Just smash his head!" Tang Simao said viciously, and pulled the bolt of the gun with a clatter, "The gun in our hand is not a vegetarian!" Competing with the most vicious and desperate drug dealers is more ruthless than them Fierce, don't look at Tang Simao's smallness in this respect, his viciousness is no less than that of the old bandit.

At this moment, Lao Xu suddenly signaled everyone to be alert, his ears moved slightly, and he seemed to hear a strange sound.He listened for a few seconds.

Old Xu said unhurriedly, "Some sneaky bastards are coming at us!" Picking up the svd, kicking the table over with one foot, pulling the bolt, there was a loud "bang!", and orange flames In a flash, a scorching bullet directly tore through the air, and the loud noise made Wang Hu's eardrums go numb!

The bullet went straight into the lush and calm grass outside the dock, and suddenly a figure flew up, the violent bullet directly penetrated his head, and the crimson blood drew an arc in the air, this person was dead before he fell to the ground Thoroughly.

It seemed that a single shot shattered a hornet's nest, and sparks flashed across the dense grass, da da da!Da da da!Fierce gunshots rang out, and countless wasps seemed to fly through the air at high speed, making a piercing buzzing sound!

"Hawakan!" The lurkers exploded and shouted one by one.

"Boom!" There were several loud noises in succession, and the outside of the dock was filled with smoke and dust. The intruder stepped on the trap made by Tang Simao with a grenade, and the people who were bombed were thrown off their feet!

"I'm cao!" Tang Simao picked up the [-] or [-] automatic rifle and swept it out of the window without raising the head. Wang Hu then pulled the trigger continuously, which immediately attracted a large number of bullets to return fire.

"Bang!" Lao Xu's svd continued to speak. The other party obviously didn't expect a sniper to exist, and the offensive stopped immediately, and then became violent again.Old Xu took the opportunity to light a cigarette for himself, and listened calmly, "Fifteen Tinker Bells, seven or eight m16a3s, these people are..."

Wang Hu gritted his teeth, the words to greet his companions couldn't be more obvious, he instantly understood that this group of raiders were Danao people who have the black gun capital of Asia!

Philippine monkeys from the Pacific Islands! ;

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