Undead Detective

Chapter 695
"Brother Chun, will you meet those people from Jinglei tonight?"

In a spacious open space, a muscular man stood behind Ximenchun, with a strong aura wrapped around his body, it was difficult for ordinary ten or eight people to get close to this man.

But now, standing behind Ximenchun, he has a respectful and cautious face. It is a scene that only appears when facing a strong man. One can imagine what kind of status Ximenchun is in the eyes of these people.

In the battle three days ago, Ximenchun took ten people out to carry out a mission to help the Sands forces eliminate the threat of armed helicopters from the Jinglei Mercenary Group. Although a total of five helicopters were destroyed in the process, it can be said that the record is strong.

But for these people, ten of them died, and it was others who benefited.

When the people behind mentioned those people, Ximenchun's eyes burst into surprise: "It's best if they don't come tonight. If they come, I don't mind keeping them all. Those who kill my brother, I will definitely kill them." kill it!"

Since his debut, every task Ximenchun has performed has been to achieve the greatest victory at the least cost, but in this Golden Triangle, under unknown circumstances, ten of his people died quietly, and even now No body has been found yet.

This is an indelible shame for Ximenchun.

"Brother Chun, those people are here." Just as he was about to say something, more than a dozen cars drove up, and everyone became vigilant in an instant, because they knew what they needed to do tonight. Success, no failure.

Ximenchun came here tonight with 2000 people belonging to him and [-] people from the Sands faction, because the second batch of arms from Russia will arrive tonight, and the same thing as last time is absolutely not allowed to happen again.

Ximenchun looked calmly at the dozen or so cars approaching slowly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sometimes I really admire these Russians, who sell arms all over the world, but live longer than anyone else." The ones are all chic, what the hell!"

The people behind also smiled: "No way, people in the dark world need these weapons, and Russia is the largest exporter of weapons in the world, so it's normal for these Russians to be a bit detached."

"I also heard that even if these Russians slap you, in the Golden Triangle, you can only smile and say that the slap is good, and you have to send the other side of the face to let him slap."

Although Ximenchun smiled noncommittally, it can also prove the detached status of these Russians in the Golden Triangle. There are armed forces everywhere here, and the arms can only be relied on by the Russians. very normal thing.

At this moment of speaking, more than a dozen transport vehicles have stopped, one of the doors opened, and a sturdy bald man jumped out of the vehicle, his face was indescribably serious, and he was a little irritable Feel.

This person is none other than the skinhead who was in charge of transporting the arms to the Golden Triangle last time. He just heard that his partner died that night after returning, and he was in a very bad mood.

This is not to say that he is a sympathetic person, but that the death of that person will definitely damage his interests in the Golden Triangle in the future. Who knows if the new partner is a good person?

Ximenchun was the first to greet him with people, with a gentle smile: "Hello, I am the person in charge of receiving the arms this time. My name is Ximenchun, please give me your advice!"

After all, it was the first time we met, and the bald man didn't show much enthusiasm, he just waved his hand and entered the handover procedure. One side opened.

Seeing that car, the bald man's face softened a little. He knew what was on it, a car full of drugs.

After more than ten minutes passed, all handovers were completed, and both parties selectively inspected the goods. This was not necessary before, but because the original person in charge died, now two people who are not familiar with each other naturally need to go through the motions of.

This is also one of the reasons why the bald man is in a bad mood. Usually he can deduct some ammunition to sell privately, but this time he shipped all of them in sufficient quantities, and lost his own interests for no reason. No one is very good. happy.

The bald man hasn't talked to Ximenchun from the beginning until now, and Ximenchun has nothing to say about it. He has already greeted him politely. Do you want me to put a smile on your face to curry favor with you? is impossible.

"Happy cooperation!"

When everyone on both sides reported that there was no problem, Ximenchun and the bald man shook hands symbolically, and then separated. The bald man took his own people and left straight away, but he cursed Ximenchun in his heart. It's a pity that Ximenchun will never hear.

After the bald man led his people away, the person who spoke to Ximen Chun came over: "Brother Chun, it seems that the bald man just now is not very satisfied with you, do you want me to find some brothers to follow and do it?" killed him!"

"It's not necessary, it's just a group of bigger orangutans."

Ximenchun is not unhappy about this, at his level there are very few things that can touch him, if it is just that he is looked down upon and despised by others like this, how many people have died in his own hands.

Walking to the side of those cars, Ximenchun jumped up, and then opened a box, which was full of orange bullets. After checking the quality, Ximenchun went to a box next to him and opened it. eyes lit up.

I saw two disassembled sniper guns placed inside. As a former excellent soldier, Ximenchun knew that these were the latest Russian sniper guns. It has been less than three months since they were put into production. It can be produced, it is really a different good thing.

If they needed two people or several people to work together to shoot down the helicopters, now as long as one person holds this sniper gun, he can definitely overthrow ten armed helicopters.

Because the destructive power of these gadgets is 5000 meters against the sky, if they are shot within 3000 meters, armored vehicles can penetrate them. No wonder Ximen Chun felt as if he saw the most beautiful woman after seeing them.

Although he doesn't rely on firearms now, who can hate good things?
Ximenchun held it and stroked it, felt it, put it back and got off the car directly. It seemed that it was difficult for him to stop for these things. In the next time, Ximenchun simply checked the top of more than a dozen cars. The munitions, leaving the car after making sure there is no problem.

"The ammunition is fine, the rest depends on whether we can bring them back!"

He walked to the side and waved for thirty people to go up and drive in batches. Ximenchun himself walked towards the front road. He once performed a mission and sat in the car and was almost killed by someone else's bomb. This left Ximenchun somewhat shadow.

So now, if he can not take a car, he chooses other means of transportation as much as possible, or simply walks.

Of course, there is another reason, that is, Ximenchun himself wants to go ahead, and he can find out any dangers faster with his danger perception, so that he can avoid what happened to Jinsha soldiers last time, and complete tonight's event perfectly. Task.

The team marched for half an hour, and the speed was not very fast. It was only about ten kilometers away. They passed through the territory of some forces along the way. Although others knew that the car was munitions, they didn't have the guts to move it.

Even if people like myself snatched those arms, they had to keep them. The current Jinsha faction has reached an astonishing 8 people, and even a mouthful of saliva from one person is enough to drown a small faction with hundreds of people.

"Could it be that the Jinglei mercenary group has too many arms and has given up trying to grab them?"

After walking for half an hour, Ximenchun was always on high alert, and didn't find anything wrong, but the more he looked like this, the more he felt less peaceful in his heart, and things were a little abnormal .

Now more than half of the forces in the Golden Triangle are in short supply of ammunition, and lack of ammunition means death. Forces come out.

After marching again for more than ten minutes, Ximenchun raised his hand high, and the team that had been marching in an orderly manner stopped, and instantly raised their vigilance. Compared with the people who responded to the arms last time, they were well-trained a lot.

Of course, there is also the commanding factor of Ximenchun, otherwise, even if you have a group of tiger soldiers, but you have a bear general, what's the use?

Looking at the unusually calm road ahead, Ximenchun's eyes flashed fleeting amusement, and he gently put down his raised hand, and his smile brightened instantly: "Take the things I prepared!"

Almost just for a while, a person walked over carrying a bazooka, but most of the people were surprised, now it's not about looting the city, what do you need the bazooka for?

But obviously Ximenchun didn't have the habit of explaining these things. He took the bazooka, adjusted the parameters, and carried it on his shoulders. His tone was a bit sarcasm: "Even if you want to ambush, at least find a sentry. When I come There was nothing on the top of the mountain, but now there are so many rocks!"

"You think I'm an idiot?"

As Ximenchun's voice fell, there was a commotion on the mountain road. The Jinsha soldiers knew that there was someone lying in ambush at this time, and when they admired Ximenchun's careful observation, they had already picked up their weapons and prepared to fight.

At this moment, Ximenchun was carrying the Huo Master, and with a loud noise, a big orange tail roared and slammed into the mountain.

(End of this chapter)