Ye Shu picked up the two pistols, and just after looking at them, he knew that the performance was good, and the maintenance was excellent, which was a rare first-class product on the market.

Among the guns that the crew bought for themselves, there were only pistols and shotguns, and there were enough bullets, but they were all old goods, which was better than nothing.

THE ONLY GOOD THING IS A 12MM DOUBLE-BARRELED SHOTGUN, SIMILAR TO S686, WHICH MAKES YE SHU MORE SATISFIED, AND NOW THERE ARE TWO MORE PISTOLS, WHICH SUIT HIS APPETITE.

The backhand was pinned to the back waist, and Ye Shu smiled: "Confiscation and confiscation!"

Not only two guns, but this box of explosives, Ye Shu also picked it up and dragged it directly to his bedroom.

Whether you can pick the chestnut from the fire depends on the ability of the mourning gong itself!

Don't let me down......

……

At this time, the funeral gong had no time to pay attention to these.

Everyone's guns were pointed at him.

Wei stared at him deadly: "Poachers?"

"No, I'm an explorer!" mourning gong emphasized.

"Whoever you are, you have to get off the boat when you get to the next village!" the group decided.

There was a cold sweat on his back, and everyone didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary refugee would come out with a box of explosives!

I just want to shoot a "Xixia Ma Clan", why did I meet so many ruthless people?

Although vigilant, although jealous, but after serving Wei, he did not kill the mourning gong.

He wasn't even tied up.

After all, North Americans, not as rude as the Orientals, speak of human rights!

The mourning gong can even move freely, after all, he has nothing left, and he and others, there are many people, and there are weapons.

These people from the civilized world have forgotten that this is a rainforest that represents the wilderness......

Thirty minutes later, Ye Shu came out and saw that the mourning gong was moving freely, and he did not speak.

This made everyone in the crew breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that although Ye Shuren was a little overbearing, he was very "respectful" to them, and did not interfere in the affairs of the crew, nor did he seize their "leadership" rights.

In my heart, I couldn't help but be more in awe of Ye Shu.

It's ridiculous.

Countless Orientals have greeted them with a smile, and have been despised and ridiculed by them.

Ye Shu slapped their ears and threatened their lives, but won their respect.

Ye Shu didn't speak, just sat quietly on the bow of the boat, feeling the tranquility in the noise of the rainforest.

Speaking of monkeys, Ye Shu thinks of Sun Wukong.

In the second half of this year, the Sino-US co-production of Journey to the West is about to officially start, and I will continue to play the role of the Monkey King, and strive to create a positive image of the Monkey King that satisfies audiences at home and abroad......

Ye Shu, who was outside the divine object, was excited, and he was scared and trembled, and recovered.

The rope that ties the anchor seems to be a little passive......

Pretending not to find out, Ye Shu took two broken guns, used the monkey in the tree by the river as a target, and practiced playing with guns.

Even if the monkey seemed to be saluting himself, Ye Shuzhao was not mistaken.

However, my group of North American friends seem to be in trouble......

……

For some reason, looking at Ye Shu's casual appearance, a bad feeling rose in the mourning gong's heart.

But now, he has been cornered, and he can only fight to the death.

Therefore, when the rope on the anchor was wrapped around the underwater wheels of the ship, seeing that everyone's attention was concentrated, the mourning gong gritted his teeth and took the opportunity to stuff a hidden wasp into the oxygen cylinder breathing tube.

As in the movie, the male protagonist went down stupidly, and as soon as he cut the rope, the wasp in the snorkel had already entered his mouth and throat, and the severe pain and difficulty breathing caused by the poison made him want to go crazy in pain......

Half an hour later, Ye Shu took a dagger in his hand, cut open the male protagonist's trachea, took out a dead wasp from it, inserted a Lu Wei rod, and gave him breath.

Killing a lot, cutting off a lot of heads, Ye Shu already has a good understanding of the structure of the throat trachea, and easily takes away the opportunity to buy people's hearts.

However, for everyone to take a shortcut and go straight to the forbidden river area, Ye Shu did not object, but gave material support.

A few bunches of explosives, kindly sponsored!

This is a testament to the deep friendship between China and the United States!

Please call me International Bethune!

……

"Sail the boat back again! If you want to blow up the wooden fence, you dare to get so close, should I say that you are bold?"

At this point, Ye Shu couldn't help but be unconvinced.

This funeral gong, the means are really powerful, one after another!

While compromising the strength of the team, he took the initiative to save people to brush up his prestige and lead everyone into his plan step by step.

When Ye Shu originally watched the movie, he was still more suspicious that a group of people in the crew, like a puppet, were led by the nose everywhere.

But when he saw that the rope of the bundle of gasoline had a deep scratch, which could not withstand the violent explosion at all, Ye Shu appreciated this mourning gong more and more.

Again, he was not exposed.

Although in his own space ring, there has long been a lot of diesel and gasoline hidden.

Sure enough, there was a piercing explosion, and the ship shook violently, and the rope easily broke, leaving only one barrel of gasoline.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

The male protagonist is injured, and he has to take a shortcut to find a doctor.

If you take a shortcut, you will blow up the wooden fence and throw the fuel off.

If there is a shortage of fuel, it is necessary to follow the saying of the mourning gong to find the "scrap ship, waste factory" in the rainforest to find oil.

The people in the crew want to take shortcuts, but gradually there is no way out.

"In this world, there are really no shortcuts......

Ye Shu stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the snake corpses killed in the surrounding river, the more he thought about it, the more interesting he felt.

"Those who seek shortcuts will end up with a dead end!"

This thought flashed through his mind, and when he saw the steamer that had been attacked by the python when he came to poach before the funeral gong, he stood up and walked to the crowd.

"Hey, we can go and search this ship, there should be oil ...... here," Fu Gong explained.

In his heart, he even secretly laughed at Ye Shu.

In the rainforest, after all, he occupies a favorable location and understands the environment incomparably, Ye Shu, an oriental reckless man who relies on his own efforts, what choice can he have in the face of the dilemma of lack of fuel?

He was secretly happy in his heart, but he suddenly felt the cold wind blowing in his face, and before he could react, he was slapped in the face by Ye Shu.

"What are you doing?!" the mourning gong was annoyed.

Ye Shu: "Look at your disgust!

The contemptuous tone made Fu Gong's face red and white, and the five clear finger prints made his teeth almost loose, and he only dared to spit blood and spit, looked at Ye Shu with bloodshot eyes and smiled, and stopped talking.

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face!

Ye Shu looked at this "villain boss": "Why don't you smile when you laugh? Can't you laugh a little more happily?"

"Smack!"

"Why are you always squinting? and dare to look at me quietly?!"

"Smack!"

"Oh, not why this time, I just wanted to hit you!"

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