Chapter 886: The Peak Group
The next day, at half past nine in the evening, on the dirt road at the junction of Myanmar D and Vietnam N, four pickup trucks came to a standstill.
In the leading pickup truck, a young man in camouflage costume, holding a glass pot in his left hand and a lighter in his right hand, kept burning a small round pot, and sucked a straw in his mouth.
"Gollum!"
The sound of boiling water kept ringing, and the young man took three puffs in a row, holding the walkie-talkie and shouting in Vietnamese: "Did anyone come?"
"Not yet. β
"What's the matter, the delivery of goods is so slow?"
"I don't know, just wait. β
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The two talked a few words, and the intercom channel was quiet again, and the other people who came to collect money in the car also had a lot of vices, either gambling in the car, or pricking needles and sucking D.
In film and television works, I always like to make the military H business very high, and every transaction is as if the two armies are meeting, but in real life it is far from being so exaggerated, for example, when the big poison F Kunsha was rampant in the Golden Triangle, it was also sold in trucks, but it was also delivered at the border of the N River and N, basically not carrying people, and the surrounding villagers also knew it, because first, no one dared to fight the idea of this thing, military H is not the same as poison, who dares to do this There must be a complex network of interests behind it, private armed forces, the government, the local military, this is all money to take, the locals want to touch, then it is not far from death, the second is, military H should be difficult to deal with even if you get itοΌ
Sell it to whom?
Who would dare to buy it?
These are the questions!
The time was close to 9:40, and the young man in the lead truck still did not receive a call, he frowned and pushed the car door, waved his hand and shouted: "Call, call!"
"Weng!"
Suddenly, the sound of the motor was flooded, and the light of the headlights swept over in the distance, and the leading young man was stunned, waved his hand and shouted: "Turn on the lights to signal." β
When the words fell, the driver in the leading truck was about to use three long and one short lights to connect with the oncoming vehicles, but before the "long" was "long", the oncoming cars suddenly turned off their headlights and stopped in the dark.
As soon as the headlights of the oncoming vehicles went out, it was pitch black all around, and the pickup truck fleet could not see their condition clearly.
"Bang dang, bang dang!"
The sound of the car door being pushed open sounded, and Lu Sang-hyuk, Lao Pu, and Lao Zhu got out of the car, their faces covered with triangular scarves, and they raised the automatic step and began to hold the fire!
"Dada-da-da!"
The bullets swept in like a torrential rain in an instant, and the lead truck was beaten into a sieve on the spot, and the three people sitting in it all turned into honeycomb coal before they even got out of the car.
"Using the car as a cover for defense, it's a foodie!" The leading young man reacted quite quickly after pumping, and when he hid in the back of the car, he took out a pistol from his waist.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
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In the remaining three pickup trucks, the sound of bolts ringing in the ears is endless, and all the guns that are very rare in China, or even invisible, such as automatic steps and micro chongs, are unveiled, and these local outlaws who live in an unstable political situation and rely purely on violent crimes to survive are not afraid of bullets at all, or they get out of the pickup truck with the help of poison in their bodies, and begin to fight back.
"Zhengyuan, Zhengyuan!"
Lu Sang-hyuk hid in the back of the pickup truck and shouted.
"Stomp. β
With a shout, He Zhengyuan led three helpers, bent down and came out of the forest, one of them pinched two large pineapples in his hand, pulled out the insurance, and threw them down the gentle slope.
"Bang, bang!"
A series of explosions rang out, and the blinding flames rushed up two or three meters high, and one of the three pickup trucks exploded, and the debris flew everywhere, shooting the two outlaws hiding around them in an instant.
"Da Da Da!"
Under the semi-automatic step shuttle held by Lu Xianghyuk, a spare * is tied to the left and right, so as to ensure that the shuttle can be replaced in less than two seconds, and the opponent who continues to fire does not dare to raise his head at all.
At a distance of more than a dozen steps, Lu Xianghyuk, Lao Zhu, and Lao Pu carried it with several white bullets, and when they were less than two meters in front of the pickup truck team, they threw a big pineapple again.
The continuous firepower output, coupled with the suddenness of the attack, the bandit group did not even suffer any injuries, and wiped out half of the four pickup trucks, and the remaining military dealers did not know how many people came on the opposite side, and when they saw that this battle could not be fought at all, they first shot two shots into the sky, and then raised the muzzle of the gun to signal surrender.
Lu Xianghyuk waved his hand to signal He Zhengyuan and others to surround it cautiously, and after making sure that the opponent had no ability to fight back, he drove the remaining military dealers aside with a gun.
He Zhengyuan is a money fan, and the upfront expenses for doing this are all paid by him, and he also knows that after doing this, he must not be able to mix with this side, so as soon as the scene was controlled, he ran to the back of the head car very urgently, swept the trunk with a bullet, and took out four large mountaineering bags from it.
"Whoa, whoa!"
He Zhengyuan unzipped the two bags, glanced down and glanced in, and suddenly bared his teeth and said: "It's not in vain, it's all RMB, American knives, oh my, and there are little goldfish!"
"Get it, get it away!" Lao Zhu waved his hand to greet everyone.
Lu Sang-hyuk carried a gun and quickly checked other vehicles, wanting to see if there was no cash yet, and inadvertently turned out three rice bags-sized ice D and powder.
"Bang!"
Lu Sang-hyuk was stunned for a moment, then raised his leg and kicked the head of a script outlaw, pointed to the rice bag and said, "Isn't it Jun H?
The local outlaw didn't understand Lu Sang-hyuk's words a little, and looked at him with a confused expression.
"Isn't it a military seller?!!Why is there this?" He Zhengyuan acted as a translator.
"Sell the middle G, make extra blocks, and the X people are strict, poor, no one can afford this, they don't buy it. The local outlaw held his head and popped out a few words from his mouth: "It's all for you, for you...... Let us go!"
"Whoa!"
When Lu Xianghe heard this, the bruises on his forehead burst out, and he directly changed the * again and flicked the bolt.
"Hey, what are you doing?!" He Zhengyuan stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Damn, I'm a B, Lao Tzu is a Chinese G person!" Lu Xianghe instantly pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun swept directly.
"Da Da Da!"
The two leading local outlaws fell to the ground on their backs on the spot.
"Taking the goods and killing them is a bit unrighteous. He Zhengyuan looked at Lu Xianghe a little speechless and said.
"This thing should be burned, don't take it away!" Lu Xianghe didn't explain, pointing to the three rice bags and shouting.
"Oh, that's not right!"
At this moment, Lao Zhu suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong?" Lu Sang-hyuk turned around.
"You see, there is a list of numbers in this bag of money, but why are they all written in Chinese characters?" Lao Zhu asked with the list very puzzled.
Lu Xianghe was stunned.
"Look at the place of belonging under the list, it is Zhe J and Yun N!" Lao Zhu said again.
When everyone heard the voice, they all came over.