"Wallace, where are we going?" Lin Rui looked at the black man beside him.

Wallace whispered, "We'd better go to Hollywood." ”

"Hollywood, are you kidding?" said Crazy Horse with a frown.

"It's not Hollywood in the United States, it's a small northwestern town occupied by a group of militants. Because everything is sold there, and there is also a cinema where you can watch movies. That's why it's called Hollywood. Wallace explained.

"There's a broken movie theater called Hollywood, and if someone organizes a card game, shouldn't it be called Las Vegas?" said Crazy Horse.

"The names were chosen by those people themselves. We'd better be careful when we get there, because that's their territory. We're just some passers-by, and whatever you see or hear, it's best not to give your opinion. They don't like outsiders, especially white people. Wallace shook his head. "It's a lawless place. ”

When Lin Rui and the others arrived at that place, it was already night. The so-called Hollywood is just a bigger town. Like the rest of the country, nothing out of the ordinary, it looks dirty and dusty.

And just when they wanted to get out of the car, they were stopped by Wallace. "We can't get in at night. The militants who control the area have instituted a curfew. Anyone who acts at night will be arrested. ”

"Then what should we do?" Lin Rui frowned.

"I can only stay in the car and wait until dawn, after dawn I will go to some acquaintances and ask them to help with the connection, because those black market mercenaries do business through them. You'd better wait until I'm done talking before you come out, and don't get in trouble. Also, the lady had better stay out of town. This place is very unsafe for white people, let alone white women. Wallace shook his head.

"Okay, then we'll talk about it tomorrow. Lin Rui nodded, following the customs, they are here to talk about business, so they don't want to cause any trouble.

The next day, they entered the town together and settled at a place arranged by Wallace in the town. Wallace, on the other hand, set out to negotiate business with the agents of the black market mercenaries.

Lin Rui and the others were waiting for news at the tavern in the town. It is said to be a tavern, but in fact it only sells one kind of liquor, which is a certain kind of low-alcohol liquor commonly known as elephant wine. There were more than a dozen small tables inside, and the chairs were all cheap plastic, most of which were still broken. Lin Ruixian, those plastic chairs are still made in China.

Wallace and the local mercenary middleman talked upstairs, and Lin Rui and the others sat downstairs bored. At this time, a group of black people came in outside, and when they saw Lin Rui and others sitting there, they immediately walked over and looked at them with bad intentions.

Lin Rui has seen a big scene, and he really doesn't pay much attention to these dozen or so black people. Just looked up at them, then turned his head again.

"Hey, you! You're a damn Chinese, aren't you?" said the black man with a machete in his hand, tapping on the table.

Lin Rui understood his accented English, but ignored him, just sat there motionless. The black man slapped the knife in his hand with some disappointment, "I hate the Chinese, you always use the banner of aiding us and robbing us of our resources." In my opinion, you are worse than those white people. ”

"I'm very grumpy, so let's leave while I'm out of fire. Lin Rui lowered his head and said. "I'm here to do business, and I don't want to get in trouble, but if you're not interested. Don't blame me. ”

"Aha, he understands what I'm saying. The black man laughed angrily, "Then why didn't you just answer my question? ”

The black militants around him were also laughing and saying, "Let's give him a little bit of power." ”

Lin Rui just raised his hand and put the gun beside him on the table. The huge and heavy shotgun, and the 23mm barrel, made these black people a little unable to laugh.

"Are you trying to threaten me with this?" said the black man, feeling very shameless.

"Yes. Lin Rui looked at him and said. "I warned you, and now I'm threatening you, so do you want me to go further?"

The black man was silent for a moment, but he felt that there were more than a dozen companions around him, and he didn't pay attention to Lin Rui's warnings and threats at all. Instead, he reached for the shotgun on the table with "Wendy's Baby" engraved on it.

Lin Rui grabbed his wrist as soon as he stretched out his hand, twisted and pulled, and twisted his wrist into a dislocation. A black companion around just wanted to pull out a gun, but Lin Rui picked up a shotgun and pulled it down. "Smack!" The barrel of this shotgun was made from a 23mm caliber anti-aircraft anti-aircraft gun, and the heavy and solid thick-walled steel pipe instantly smashed the black man's forearm.

The black man's hand immediately bent at an incredible angle, and the black militants around him felt numb. Just as he was about to raise his gun to shoot, the O2 team members sitting around him put their weapons on the table.

This made the faces of those few black people all change, because they had already seen that these people were definitely not easy to mess with, this was a gesture. It means that even if the blacks shoot first, these people can shoot all the blacks before they are shot. None of these people's faces changed, and they never seemed to care how these black people would react.

The black man just wanted to say cruel words, Lin Rui moved his hand, and the thick barrel of the gun had been stuffed into the black man's mouth.

"I have seven 23mm special deer bullets in my magazine. With a single finger movement, I can smash the back of your head entirely. Turn your brain tissue into a mural painted on the wall. So from now on, you'd better listen to me. Lin Rui said coldly.

The black man's face became extremely ugly, and the sweat on his face was dripping down little by little.

"What I'm saying is, take your people and fuck off, and don't mess with me again. Lin Rui said slowly, "Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I can control my temper." ”

"Who are you, do you know whose territory this is?" shouted a black man in the back, but he was visibly lacking in confidence, for he had a dagger around his neck. Crazy Horse stood behind him with a dagger.

"I don't know whose territory this is, and I don't care about anyone. But what I can tell you is that we have the power to take out anyone. Lin Rui quickly pulled the shotgun out of his mouth and turned around to shoot it. The gunfire was deafening, and the high-powered ammunition smashed a wall outside the tavern.

This shot was too shocking, and these blacks were all honest and gave up resistance one by one. They now grossly underestimate the Asian and the few friends around him. This guy, who looks very ordinary, is really a violent temper.