Livestreaming the Hunt

　　 "Oh! My friend, Bernelli 828U, this gun is a good thing!"

　　Chenkov saw the shotgun in Wang Kui's hand, and his eyes immediately beamed. It's like a man likes a car, and the gun is like a second wife to a hunter.

He himself used an old-fashioned male duck produced by the Czech CZ gun family factory. It was sold for about six hundred dollars that year. It is not expensive. It is a pure old-fashioned traditional shotgun with a double-barreled, compact shape and strong material. For those who like nostalgia, it is a very good choice.

　　 "Your gun is also good, and the balance is good!"

　　 Wang Kui can see that Chenkov loves his gun very much. It is not a short year old, but except for the patina, there is basically no paint off the cork, and the barrel is not bumped. It must be frequently wiped and maintained.

Chenkov's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect this young man to look young and his knowledge is not superficial. He could tell at a glance that his shotgun is good at balancing and stabilizing. After all, the CZ factory relied on a light machine gun to catch fire in 1920. Yes, the younger generation rarely understands this light weapons company.

　　 and the hunting dog following him, no matter whether it is the skeleton, the muscles, or the momentum of the eyes, it is not like a good dog.

　　 The two got on the helicopter one after another.

　　 "Da da da da..."

　　With the rotation of the propeller, the aircraft began to take off and slowly set off towards the southern province of Kammun.

　　 Seen from an altitude of more than one thousand meters, except for the capital Vientiane, other cities in Laos are like Chinese townships. They are small in scale and most of the areas are covered by verdant vegetation.

　　 The main reason is that Laos has a very small population, with a land area of ​​236,800 and a population of only 7 million, which is not even a capital city of China.

　　 About more than an hour.

　　 The helicopter flew to the territory of Kammun Province.

　　 The economic center of Laos is mainly located in the northeast. Southwestern provinces like Gammon have backward transportation and dense bombs in the jungle, so they can only live a self-sufficient life on agriculture.

　　 As the body slowly descends in height.

　　 In the farmland, some Lao children farming, seeing the helicopter above their heads, running and making noise, chasing them with joy and laughter.

finally.

　　 The pilot landed in front of a small village called Bancamong.

The Lao master at the head of the village, wearing a shabby linen clothes and a yellow straw hat, his skin was sallow and wrinkled, carrying an old cigarette in his hand, looking at the two Wang Kui who came down from the cabin, He smiled and showed a mouthful of smoky old yellow teeth.

　　 "Above is the jungle where you found the Asian unicorns. You enter from this village and walk all the way west. As for whether you can find it, you can only rely on yourself. May God take care of you and wish you good luck!"

　　 The receptionist left a sentence and followed the helicopter back.

　　Wang Kui and Qinkov walked into the village with their guns.

　　The houses here are made of bamboo and thatch. Every house is covered with colorful clothes and grain. The climate in Laos is hot and humid. If the food is put in the bin, it will quickly become moldy and rot.

　　 When many villagers heard the movement, they would stick their heads out to look at them, but they just bared their teeth and smiled, and they didn't come close.

　　 [How do you feel Lao Kui is like a zoo being visited! 】

　　 [People laugh at you, are you still not happy? 】

　　 [I feel that Lao people are still very friendly. 】

　　 Wang Kui wanted to try to say hello to them, but because he could not speak Lao, he could only wave his hand.

　　 is indeed an international gesture.

　　 A few children waved their hands at them, and Chenkov laughed out loud, making the children amused.

　　The village of Bankamon is not very big.

　　 After only a few minutes, Wang Kui and the others walked out.

　　 At this time, the system prompt in his mind began to spread:

　　 "You have entered the hunting ground, the countdown to the mission has officially started!"

　　 After that, he could see the countdown of 4 days start to count down.

　　 The hunting dog Tepelov seemed to be smelling something at this time, and he screamed toward the northwest.

　　 Seeing this, Chenkov asked, "My friend, Tepelov seems to have found something in the northwest direction. I am going to see it. Do you want to follow?"

to be frank.

　　 Wang Kui still likes this hearty Russian uncle.

　　 But the two are in a competitive relationship after all, hunting together will inevitably lead to disputes, "Thank you, no, I decided to continue going west!"

　　 "Okay, good luck to you!"

　　Chenkov patted him on the shoulder, and immediately followed Tepelov and left to the northwest.

　　 Wang Kui glanced at Dahlia and patted his neck: "It's your home court, I hope you don't drop my chain, brother!"

　　 As a short-haired dog, he is naturally good at fighting in the mountains and forests with a hot climate.

　　 Of course, Laos is indeed too hot.

　　 He only wore an outdoor shirt and a pair of pants all over his body. After walking for a while, tiny beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

　　 Daxiao was so hot that he kept sticking his tongue out.

　　 "It's still the old idea. Let's find water first. With the size of an Asian kylin, it is impossible to rely on plants to absorb water. It will definitely move around the river..."

　　Wang Kui took out the same thing as the **** brother from his backpack as he walked. It was the portable explosive detector he had received from the world NGO.

It consists of two parts in total. One end is a rectangular black box~www.ltnovel.com~ There is a green ink LCD screen on it, and a long needle-shaped metal probe can be pulled out at the end, and the other end is a square. The box battery supplies power to the black box through a black cable.

　　 Pull out the probe line and start the instrument.

　　 After waiting for about twenty seconds, he began to align the probe line to his feet, but the moment he put it down, the detector began to sound like a buzzing warning.

　　 "You can't recite so much, right?"

　　Wang Kui raised his eyebrows and pressed the reset button, because the detector might have false alarms.

　　 But.

After 　　 waited 4 seconds to reset, when he approached the ground under his feet with a metal probe:

　　 "Om~~~"

　　 There is also a siren!

　　 And judging from the high frequency of the sound, he is right in the center of the explosive!

　　 That is to say!

　　 Under the position where Wang Kui is standing now, there is a bomb! !

　　 [Fuck! Lao Kui, did you wipe your **** and didn't wash your hands today! 】

【No way? Is Lao Kui unable to lift his foot now? 】

【be careful! ! 】

　　 [Don't have an accident, Lao Kui! 】

　　【Did you smell it? 】

　　Wang Kui didn't move his footsteps, took a deep breath, and waved his hand to keep Dazou away.

　　 "The big scorpion is a hunting dog, not a police dog. It has not been trained in explosive and searched drugs, so naturally it can't tell whether explosives are a threat to it."

"However, I am really a bit back today. I don't know if it is a cluster bomb or a landmine. In order to cut off the back of Vietnam, the US military also buried a lot of anti-tank mines and anti-infantry mines in Laos and Cambodia. "

　　 "If it's the former, it's okay to say, but if it's the latter..."