Imperial Hunters

"How can you be sure that he is the Gurukal you speak of?" Ashley asked with admiration and curiosity, "This man is no different from ordinary Indians."

Wuji patted his butt and said: "Did you notice the string of jewelry hanging here? "Every time Gurukal kills a man-eating beast, he would take a beast tooth bracelet. The grandson had five or six beast teeth hanging on his butt, and the belt he wanted to wrap around it was actually an ancient weapon of India, called a soft blade. It was sharpened to a few meters long and it looked pretty 2B, but it was not weak, and not many hunters would use this thing, only the Gurukar Hunters use it."

Ashley nodded and turned around to see that Yao Ling was still looking worriedly at the few blacksmiths busy in the blacksmith shop, as if worrying about something. She comforted him, "Third Brother, don't worry too much, this time we can do it, if it won't be necessary then we can do it, if it won't be necessary then we can do it, if you guys come here and finish the contract, I won't tell you guys to take a risk, and I don't fear you guys failing to capture prey."

Yao Ling looked at Ashley and said in a low voice, "I'm not worried about not being able to complete the mission, I'm worried about this!" After saying that, he pointed to a wooden shelf in front of the blacksmith's shop.

Ashley looked over and saw dozens of machetes sticking out from the wooden shelves. These machetes flashed a cold light under the sunlight and looked like they were polished to a very sharp point. Coupled with the heavy weight of the thick machetes, this slash was like cutting a sheep's head into watermelons. Ashley seemed to understand Yao's concern and comforted, "There shouldn't be too much trouble, right? "Not long ago, the army came to suppress them and captured a few thousand people. I heard that the situation has eased down and that the curfew has been lifted recently."

Yao Ling took in a deep breath of smoke and slowly exhaled. She leisurely said, "I hope so. But looking at this posture, it's still hanging in the air." You know, the more backward the place is, the more intense the fighting gets. In Southeast Asia and Africa, if you see people shooting at each other, it's not really a big deal, not many people will die in a single gun battle, but if you see people fighting with machetes and big sticks, it's different, it will be very difficult to prevent endless battles, and the number of deaths will often exceed your expectations. Just look at this group of blacksmiths. The people from Southeast Asia are all lazy, but these blacksmiths are working at the same speed as Foxconn. "I think we should hurry up and finish our work, then quickly run away. This place is really not a good place to stay for long."

They had not gone far when a Rohingian boy held up an iron plate of sweets for them to taste. It was yellow in color and looked very much like youtiao, but it was also somewhat like sugar ears. Ashley thought that perhaps in a few days, this young man would die in the battle between Luo Xingyan and Luokai. He felt sorry for him and was about to take the money out to take care of his business when he was dragged away by Wuji. He even scolded her, "Grandpa hat, you, have you never heard of Wei Zi's three hundred and eighty-one cuts? "Don't buy it." Ashley smiled helplessly and had no choice but to follow everyone else as they quickly left the market.

Under the bridge, Dongteng brought everyone to a small restaurant. It was obvious that the Lady Boss was very familiar with him, so she greeted him warmly in Japanese. Dongteng passed the items he had purchased to her and also ordered some specialties and beer.

"This woman's Japanese is better than yours." Yao Yun teased them from the bottom of the bridge.

And under the bridge, he said with slight embarrassment, "This … This Rakhine State used to be a very powerful country, called the Ogre Country by its neighbors. It was very powerful, and it liked to hire Japanese and Portuguese mercenaries. Japan fought with the British and won over young elites in Burma, including Daw Aung San Suu Kyi's father, Daw Aung San, and a group of future military and political elites such as Nai Win to train in military training. When these people returned to Burma, they joined up with the Japanese to fight against the British, so the two countries were very close. There were also specialized Myanmar lobbying groups in Japan, and Japan has been making great efforts to invest and assist in Myanmar.

Yao Yun sneered and said, "What era is it now? Are you still dreaming about the Great Japan Empire? What the hell do you have to say to that? When will this dream of conquering China awaken? "

"I can't do it either. I like to watch European and American ones." Wuji jeered from the side.

He did not get angry, but smiled and invited everyone to eat. The food here was greatly influenced by Indian food, but it was also different. It tasted good, but it was neither good nor bad. While they were eating, a group of people suddenly started fighting outside. A group of Ruokai Family clansmen and Luo Xingyan were fighting, but not long after, they were dispersed by the military police.

Seeing that they were fighting intensely, the little girl gestured and asked Ashley what kind of enmity the two groups of people had, and Yao Ling interjected and explained: "These Luo Xing Americans are called vagabonds, these people do not have their own country, they wander around and are not accepted by the other countries. These Rohingyas in Burma claim to be the descendants of Arab merchants a long time ago, but others think they were moved from Bangladesh during the British occupation. These people were all Muslims, and the Burmese were mostly Buddhist, so they disliked each other. Plus, the Rohingyas were on the British side during the war, so they were considered traitors. The Burmese government had always refused them citizenship and recognized them as refugees. In recent years, with the support of human rights organizations and the support of Saudi Arabia's big oil tyrants, they have become tough and started to fight against the Buddhists. These Burmese Buddhists are different from the ones in China, they are small Buddhist monks, radical, with a tradition of protection by monks, the Buddhists here will not be trampled on by others, they really dare to take on the big stick and grenade! "

The moment they entered, they saw two foreigners sitting on the sofa in the lobby. They were probably new guests, but when their luggage was brought in, Yao Ning realized something was wrong. The luggage clerk was not pushing a normal traveler's luggage, but rather a waterlogged ExplorerCase, which was waterproof, and was used to store precision equipment and guns. Seeing the boxes, Yao Yun felt that the two foreigners were not normal tourists. When she looked back at them, they were no longer on the other side of the sofa.

Yao Ling returned to her room and took a bath. Feeling that she was finally able to relax, she opened the refrigerator to take out an unknown bottle of wine and drank it all by herself. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Thinking that it was Wuji looking for him, Yao Ling stood up to open the door. However, the moment she opened the door, a giant figure rushed in and grabbed her by the collar of her pajamas. Yao Yun, who never left his side of the blade, frantically reached into his pajamas pocket and pulled out the Holy Beetle Knife. With a "ka", he shot the blade toward his opponent. Unexpectedly, the giant man reached out his hand and grabbed his wrist, then pushed him back with all his strength and pushed him backwards until he fell to the ground. He did not care if the knife landed or not. He jumped onto the bed and took out a GLOCK38 pistol from under the pillow.

He reached out and pulled down his balaclava, which covered his face, revealing a black bald head and a large face. His face was covered with knife scars and scars, and it was like a spider web. On his chin, there was a thick, bleached white goatee, making it hard for anyone to judge his age just by his appearance. Behind him stood a tall white girl. The gun in her hand was aimed at Yao Ling. The fierce look in her eyes didn't match with her pretty face.

The black guy pulled out the knife on his shoulder and threw it to the side. Then, he lowered the girl's hand and spoke to Yao Lin in fluent Chinese with a thick northeastern accent, "Oh my, I'm messing with you. What are you really doing here?"

At this time, Yao Yun also recognized the other person. She quickly threw the gun and happily yelled, "Ha ha, f * ck! It's you, old black sheep!"

The black man turned out to be a Nigerian who had been sent by the Nigerian government to China to study. In Africa, China had two countries that it valued the most. One was the east coast of Tanzania, the other was the population king of Africa, Nigeria. Therefore, China had good relations with these two countries and would occasionally train some promising tomorrow's elites for them. However, this old black sheep didn't seek to improve at all. He relied on his family's wealth to go to the northeast to not learn from others. Besides chasing girls, he was also infatuated with hunting and became friends with a group of hunters. Because he was a black man, and he liked to pick on girls every day, his speech was like the bleating of a sheep, and his lechery was as lustful as a bred ram.

Noticing that it was a misunderstanding, Yao Yun hurriedly rummaged for the medicine and tossed it to him. The old black goat carelessly smeared the medicine and laughed heartily before coming over to hug Yao Lin, calling her brother.

"Old Black Goat, why the hell did you come here?" I heard from my African brothers that you are now an old bull. A while ago, you drove your pickup truck and brought a few hundred hunters with you while you relied on your arrows and machetes to attack the city. What the f * * k! "

The old black sheep chuckled and said, "That's nothing. Those bastards only dare to bully the common people. They're just a bunch of bastards."

Yao Ling nodded and asked, "Why did you come here?" "How many boxes of stuff did you see downstairs earlier?"

"This is my apprentice and female secretary. I gave her a Chinese name, Little Mei, you know it!"

He had a girl he loved while he was studying in China called Xiaomei, apparently in memory of his ex-girlfriend.

The old black sheep patted Little Plum's butt and said, "I came here to hunt. I opened a hunting company in the United States. I heard that there was a man-eating beast here, so I came to get rid of it."

Yao Ling nodded her head. She never thought that the old black sheep was one of the two groups of American companies mentioned by Ashley. However, she was relieved. She was clear about the old black sheep's ability, and there was no hope for him. Yao Ling thought of those boxes and suddenly felt a little strange. She asked him, "I know you don't like to use guns when you're hunting. But those boxes of yours …"

The old black sheep's face immediately became serious. He said, "Hmm, these guys aren't prepared for animals. What I need to guard against are people. This place has been very chaotic recently, and there are quite a lot of riots. That's good too, but some things have happened in the circles recently, so we have to be careful. "

Yao Yun was very curious and asked, "What's the matter?"

The old black goat rarely said in such a serious tone, "You're a good hunter, but you're not from the international hunting community. Recently, there have been people who attacked famous hunters, and a lot of people died in confusion. Everyone suspects that there's some kind of organization that's plotting to murder these hunters."

Yao Ling curiously asked, "Were all these hunters assassinated?"

"That's not true. Some of these people died in accidents, some met with accidents or wild beasts in the wilderness. In short, none of them died in normal conditions, but there is no evidence that they were murdered. However, there are some who simply went missing."

"Could it have been done by some radical environmental organization?" Yao Ling asked.

The old black sheep shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about that, but after so many years, even the most radical organization has never heard of a planned murder hunter." With a sudden change in tone, he smiled mischievously at Yao, "I saw you and Ashley just now, and now you're doing it for IFWA? Not bad. Did you do it? That girl is very beautiful, comparable to my Little Mei. "

Yao Ling also laughed and scolded, "Go to your sister, there's nothing I can do about this. The money I made a few years ago has been pretty much spent, and there are still some things that we need money for. She wants a hunter, so I'll just follow her and make some money."

At this time, Little Mei answered the call and came back to whisper a few words in Old Black Sheep's ear. Old Black Sheep stood up and said his goodbyes, and left behind the contact details. He then hugged Yao Ling again, and urged him, "You also came for that wild beast that eats women in the forest, right? "In short, be careful, my brother, this may be a trap, and perhaps there really is an organization that wants to catch us, the greatest hunters, in one fell swoop."

Yao Ning had never seen him speak so earnestly before, and had never heard him call himself the Greatest Hunter while boasting so arrogantly. She couldn't help but smile and say, "Alright, the Greatest, you have to be careful too. Stay in touch and I wish you good luck."