Chapter 128, The Devil and the Grim Reaper

() When I saw Hei Man again, she was still wearing the same tight leather coat, revealing her perfect golden ratio, the only difference was that this black sè leather coat was no longer the jet black and shiny when she slept with him before, and it didn't seem to be the same one, but Canglong could see that this was not just the same one, but also the same one

This leather coat is specially made by the League of Assassins for female killers, and it is extremely flexible, not only can make a variety of difficult movements, but also can defend against general bullet penetration, even a special saber is difficult to cut through the inside of the League of Assassins, this kind of leather clothing is called a snake coat

Just like the skin on the snake's body, it has scales and armor, but it can't be seen at all, and men can also wear this kind of leather clothing, but Canglong doesn't like this kind of snake clothing, because this kind of snake clothing does not bring any sense of security to himself when performing tasks, but will make himself lose some necessary jǐng and tixìng because of these clothes

So every time he performs a mission, he is almost naked, only preparing some necessary five products, and in fact, for Heiman, the function of the snake clothes is not bulletproof, but can be three-dimensional, and it looks more beautiful, highlighting her figure, a female killer like her, the final stunt is still a beauty, and the external beauty is also part of her training

"You've got something on your mind," Herman began

"It won't affect the mission," Canglong didn't hide, but he didn't explain

It's a mission now, so he has to convince his companions that the slightest mistake can lead to unnecessary trouble, even though he's always been a loner

"I hope so," Heiman didn't bother, she was driving an ordinary Volkswagen, and after both of them got into the car, Heiman said, "Right time"

Canglong raised his wrist, and the piece of Patek Philippe and the piece of Rolex of Heman were attached to each other, and the time was very accurate, without the slightest difference, which is why Canglong used such an expensive watch, at least it was punctual and not just for the sake of beauty or to show off

In the task, time is very important, can not be divided into good differences, if a teamwork, one person's time and other people's time does not match, it is likely to lead to the failure of the whole task, because if this person is in a key position, the agreed time does not make a key xìng tactical correspondence, it will affect the success or failure of the entire task

After the time, Heiman threw a pistol and a long magazine to Canglong, and Canglong took it, and after he got used to assembling the pistol and the long magazine in front of him, he threw it to Heiman: "The craftsmanship of the Germans is indeed reliable, but I am not used to using guns, even if I want to use them, it is my old buddy."

Saying that, Canglong took out his Desert Warrior and checked it, and then disappeared into his hand at some point, this Hidden Gun Skill, Hei Man was not surprised

"Don't regret it then," Heiman put the gun down, the pistol she gave Canglong just now was a pistol that could be assembled into a submachine gun

It is an upgraded version of the Cz75 pistol, as long as the manual safety of the CZ75 is replaced with a fast and slow machine device, it can be single, continuous firing theory shè speed of 1000 rounds, each allocated extended barrel has a vent hole at the front end, and at the same time, a magazine bottom plate is used to return the magazine to the bottom plate, and the cartridge plate can be matched with the curved hook at the front end of the sleeve seat, and the spare magazine is fixed upside down on the socket seat, so as to use it as a front grip to reduce the muzzle jump during continuous firing

The submachine pistol weighs 220 mm in length, and in skirmishes, it tends to be the most powerful, as it is light and compact, and its firepower far outperforms that of a pistol

"Let's talk about it then," Canglong insisted on his choice, but he said strangely, "I want to know how you got these weapons, such guns appeared in China and appeared in your hands, and they definitely paid a lot of price."

"When you need it, pay enough price, there is always someone who can give you what you want, even if this is in China," Heiman glanced at Canglong coldly, not to be outdone, and said, "And it's not just that you have the channels to get guns, I also have my channels"

"It seems that those international arms dealers are really trying their best," Canglong shook his head, closed his eyes and went to recuperate

These words made Heiman's face change, and it was obvious that Canglong guessed that her weapon was obtained from these international arms dealers, and the most profitable industry in the world was not oil, but arms

Those international arms dealers can send weapons anywhere in the world, regardless of the rules or regulations, as long as they can make money

It's just that all of this has to be done at a sufficient price, and it is obviously much more difficult to send it to China than to send it to the United States, because China has extremely strict controls on weapons, whether they are domestic or foreign

If Li Ruomo saw these weapons in Heiman's car, he would probably be mad

"Even those international arms dealers, you have to have contact with them," Heyman assembles her sniper rifle with one hand but drives the car with the other, "If you annoy them, even if you have money, they won't necessarily sell them to you, let alone let them risk being sent to such a dangerous country"

Hearing this, Canglong still squinted his eyes, but said in his mouth: "Dealing with the devil, there is a way to deal with the devil, even if they hate me, but if I want them, they will sell it to me, and it is all blood vomiting price"

Hearing this, Heiman stopped talking, originally she wanted to be sarcastic about Canglong, but she didn't expect to be dissolved by Canglong's understatement

The devil in his eyes is describing the international arms dealers, because these arms dealers do the bloodiest and dirtiest business in the world, they sell weapons to two rival countries, then provoke their disputes, and finally keep selling weapons to the opposing sides, the arms dealers never care how many people die in these two countries

As they often say, "There are 550 million guns in the world, and every 12 people have a gun, the only problem is how to get the other 11 people to have guns, and that's what we're thinking."

Even though they are called devils, they still don't sell weapons to those who hate them, including the dragon, who has killed several heavyweights among the arms dealers in Africa, so the arms dealers blacklisted him

But as Canglong himself said, although the arms dealers are all devils, if he wants them, the arms dealers will definitely sell them to him obediently, and they will sell them to him very cheaply

No matter what the origin of these demons is, or whether they are behind a certain great country, it is not crucial, and it cannot be a reason for their safety, unless the devils want to anger Canglong, the "god of death" who dominates them.

"How happy the devils would be if they knew you didn't use their weapons," Heman carefully put the gun away after assembling it, and then concentrated on driving the car

"As long as they don't make me angry, I won't make them sad," Canglong replied lightly, as if to pass the boring time on the road

The two of them just went back and forth, attacking and counterattacking sentence by sentence, which seemed to be fun, and no one expected that the two killers were not actually talking about how to deploy, how to attack, and how to evacuate before carrying out the mission, but they were attacking each other, but attacking each other like this

In fact, for them, everything is clear, any plan may be variable, all they need to know is the terrain and direction, and they can already make countless responses, and the reason why they ridicule each other is to constantly make up for the trust that has a rift between the two sides

It wasn't until they were about to reach their destination that the two of them fell silent, seeing that there was no road ahead, Heiman stopped the car, and then the two hid the car, and in front of them was an endless stretch of mountains

"This guy is really well hidden, if it weren't for you, I'd be looking for a needle in a haystack in this big mountain," Canglong shook his head, this is already out of the boundary of Dongning City, they came to another city, this is Xuelong Mountain, stretching for hundreds of miles

"It is said that Chen Tianbao's ancestral home is here, and their family's ancestral grave is in this big mountain, and you injured the jackal a lot last time, and he was afraid that you would find him, so he could only hide far away, which is also our only advantage," Heiman said, and looked at the time again, "Action"

"Hmm," Canglong nodded, and he was about to enter the dense forest in front of him

"What the hell is on your mind" suddenly came Heiman's voice behind him

"If I were you, I wouldn't have made such a stupid choice," Canglong slowly turned around, only to see Heiman holding a sniper rifle and locking on to his head

"The gun won't be put down until you tell me what's on your mind, you have two choices, either I shoot and we terminate the cooperation, or you tell your mind and we'll continue to work together, because I don't want to put myself in danger because of your possible mistakes, and end up being chased by jackals," Herman's tone was firm, her evil face still showing a faint smile, but it seemed to be entangled in death

At this moment, Canglong felt a hint of murder in Heiman, but she seemed to be hesitating about something

"You can try whether the bullet of the sniper rifle in your hand is faster or I am faster" Canglong looked at Heiman with an indifferent but unfazed face, "You only have one chance"

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Heiman put down the gun, because the confidence in Canglong's eyes told her that if she shot, even if she could hurt him, he would not be able to kill him

But it was this self-confidence that prompted Heman to put down the gun, because it was also telling Heman that the little thing would not affect Canglong's next performance

Seeing that Heiman put down the gun, Canglong turned around and disappeared into the dense forest, Heiman stayed where he was, and looked coldly at the direction of Canglong's departure: "One day you will pay for your self-confidence"

With that, she went in the other direction