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Chapter 036 Jungle Peak Showdown ([-])

"Is it so important who I am?" Song Xiaotian asked without answering.

"Second brother..." Mustache walked up to Feng Er's ear and whispered, only to see Feng Er's face began to change unpredictably.

Although Xiao Huzi and Feng Er were standing 20 meters away from Song Xiaotian, and their voices were very low, Song Xiaotian could still hear Xiao Huzi's words clearly.

"Okay, stop guessing, I'm not the person you said." Song Xiaotian said lightly, "That's my brother!"

Song Xiaotian knew that the crime of bombing a seven-star hotel was not a small one. It was no worse than the 911 terrorist attack in the United States, but it was just that the Oriental Star was not blown up. If it collapsed, it would definitely be the worst terrorist attack in the history of the world. attack.

Because the people living there are all people with status and status. Once they die a hundred or eighty, it will be a disaster. The domestic and international financial markets will experience severe shocks. A financial crisis sweeping the world is Absolutely unavoidable things, the consequences can be imagined.

Just imagine, if the seven-star hotel in Dubai, United Arab Emirates - Burj Al Arab (Arab Tower) is bombed, how many kings, chiefs, presidents, oil tycoons and so on will be killed, that guy... probably The world's financial markets will be directly paralyzed.

Of course, Song Xiaotian didn't want others to regard him as that terrorist, because once someone leaked the information with bad intentions, it would be wrong for the police and army to arrest him. Then a twin brother came out, of course this was also the first step in the plan he had discussed with Ye Zi.

"Your brother?" Feng Er said coldly.

"That's right, I came out this time to avenge my brother, but there are many things that need Master Feng's help, so I will do something for Master Feng temporarily!" Song Xiaotian said lightly.

"Are you really that person's younger brother?" Feng Er seemed a little unconvinced.

"I believe Master Feng should be able to tell the truth from the fake!" Song Xiaotian said lightly, "Because my brother uses a rotary knife, and I also use a gun like you, but my brother has never even fired a gun. What do you think? Can it be faked?"

"Well..." Feng Er nodded: "Brother, my name is Feng Quan, everyone calls me Feng Er!"

After Feng Er finished speaking, he walked towards Song Xiaotian with a smile on his face and stretched out his hands.

"Song Xiaotian!" Song Xiaotian also smiled and stretched out his hands.

"Song Xiaotian?" Feng Er was taken aback suddenly: "If I remember correctly, it seems that Song Xiaotian was the name your brother gave when he came here, right?"

"Our two brothers have only one name, and no one can recognize who is who except ourselves, because we are exactly the same in everything, the only difference is the weapons we use!"

Song Xiaotian continued to fool around, but deliberately put on a very deep look on his face.Feng Er who was on the side was stunned when he heard it, and couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a moment.

He had indeed heard from his uncle and his elder brother that the killer he had invited a few days ago was a little strange, saying that he couldn't use a gun, but his swinging knife was amazing.

"Hehe..." Feng Er said with a smile: "Go, sit on top of you, let's have a good chat, and then find a place where there are no people to compare marksmanship!"

He said it was a comparison of marksmanship, but in fact, one was to satisfy his love for guns, and the other was to verify whether Song Xiaotian was really a master of guns. Performance parameters think that others are really experts.

Three-year-olds can do memorization, but real marksmanship is obtained by piling up bullet casings.

"Okay! I really want to appreciate brother's marksmanship!" Song Xiaotian said lightly.

Returning to the ground, it was already dinner time, Song Xiaotian arranged for Wu Qiang to prepare a table of good wine and food, and invited Wu Qiang to have a drink with Feng Er and the other three.

"Oh? Brother Tian, ​​didn't you say you didn't know how to drink that day? Why are you drinking again now?" Wu Qiang's face was swollen, and his voice changed.

"Happy today, have a drink with this brother!" Song Xiaotian smiled at Feng Er.

In order to gain the trust of others as soon as possible, Song Xiaotian knew that some flattery should be slapped.

"Oh..." Wu Qiang nodded and began to pour wine for the two of them.

There was nothing to say during the banquet, and they were full of food and drink. At Feng Er's suggestion, the two planned to compare marksmanship.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'll go with you too?" Wu Qiang was excited when he heard that the two were going to compete in marksmanship. You must know that these two are idols he admired. Their competition in marksmanship must have been a wonderful scene. It would be a big loss for me to have a look.

After all, he is also a person who is on the road, and besides, there are basically few men who don't like guns. Guns are a symbol of a person's status and status, and they are also a manifestation of a person's pride and conceit. Strong desire.

As the saying goes, wine makes people courageous, and guns can make people more courageous, but Chinese law does not allow private individuals to own guns, otherwise I believe any man will keep a gun.

"What are you going to do?" Song Xiaotian's eyes were fixed: "Where are you going to block the way? It's in the way!"

"Ah?" Wu Qiang was dumbfounded.I thought: there is no room for me on such a big mountain, and I stand there blocking the way?Get in the way?Wu Qiang really couldn't figure out what Song Xiaotian meant.

"Brother, he can go if he wants, he is not an outsider, we two must have an audience and a referee, right?" Feng Er interceded for Wu Qiang.

He had a good impression of Wu Qiang. Every time he came up from the mountain before, Wu Qiang would be busy with his second brother and younger brother, arranging good wine and food, so this can be regarded as a favor he gave Wu Qiang.

"Hehe...Second Brother is right, Second Brother is right, Brother Tian, ​​I'll be the referee for you guys, let me see whose marksmanship is accurate?" Hearing what Feng Er said, Wu Qiang was overjoyed.

"A referee? You can also be a referee for us?" Song Xiaotian shook his head: "Just stop peeing your pants later!"

"Haha..." After hearing Song Xiaotian's words, Feng Er laughed loudly, and took the lead to walk towards the forest in a valley behind the mine.

"Brother, have you ever heard of a shooting competition among foreign mercenaries?" Coming to the entrance of the forest, Song Xiaotian said slowly to Feng Er.

"Hehe... When I was a mercenary abroad, I often played with my teammates!" Feng Er smiled excitedly: "Brother, want to play racing?"

"Don't we still learn the tricks that three-year-old children can play to hit wine bottles?" Song Xiaotian laughed.

In fact, he has known for a long time that Master Feng has a very powerful gunman, who is a mercenary from a foreign mercenary regiment. He has not retired until now. Many assassinations of Master Feng are carried out by him. Song Xiaotian is here Dong Hai had memorized Feng Er's information by heart beforehand.

Feng Quan, nicknamed Feng Er, nicknamed Twin Spear Gods, is 26 years old, a member of the Sirius Mercenary Corps, code-named Wild Wolf.

The current captain of the Wild Wolf Special Operations Team, joined the Sirius Mercenary Corps at the age of 16, served as the deputy captain of the Wild Wolf Special Operations Team, and was promoted to captain at the age of 20.

Good at assassination, blasting, lurking, reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance, tracking and anti-tracking.Strengths: Firearms... These are some of the main information about Feng Er that Song Xiaotian learned in the Military Intelligence Bureau at that time.

"Haha... brother is really an expert!" Feng Er laughed loudly: "Then we will use the big tree 500 meters ahead as the standard, and turn back there. Whoever returns to this position first will win?"

"Okay!" Song Xiaotian replied straightforwardly: "Do we have to do something to make it interesting?"

"Oh? Haha..." Feng Er was taken aback, then laughed loudly and said, "How do you want to play, brother?"

"Whoever loses will take out 2000 million." Song Xiaotian said with a half-smile: "Take it as a drink for the winner, how about it?"

"What kind of wine would cost 2000 million?" Wu Qiang was the first and the second big.This is too much to treat money as money. Do you make your own money out of toilet paper? Write down the size of the money?

"Okay, then let's start now, Wu Qiang, help us count to three!" Feng Er's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp after speaking, he took a step forward, and his face was also a little dignified.

"Wu Qiang, start counting!" Song Xiaotian also took a step forward, his face also felt heavy like never before, because it was his first time playing this shooting competition!

"What are you counting? You will start as soon as my gun is fired!" Wu Qiang said and took out a rifle from behind.