Chapter 127: Gun Addiction

No one is interested in playing polo with Wang Haicong, his performance is terrifying, for the brothers and sisters of the Wang family in Hong Kong, it is a danger to continue to stay in Beijing, God knows if there will be an inexplicable car accident or some other disaster, since the other party guarantees that Wang Xijue is still alive, their sadness and anger will disappear invisibly, there is no excuse to continue to be mad, in fact, they dare to go north to seek revenge, but it is just a kinship that is thicker than water, but looking at the situation, the Wang family in the north and south is the same as water and fire, this indifferent family is now thinner than water, and there is nothing to hope for。

Karen and Wang Xilin walked away in a gloomy manner, with panic and hope, hoping to get the news of their eldest brother Wang Xijue after returning to Hong Kong.

Liu Kunlun didn't understand very much, he asked, "Where is Wang Xijue?"

"How do I know where. ”

"Did you kill him, then?"

"He refused to come to Beijing, and he refused to die by himself, so what do you say?" Wang Haicong gave an ambiguous answer.

"Shouldn't businessmen be honest and responsible, how do I feel that our Wang family is the same as the underworld. Liu Kunlun said with emotion.

"The Wang family started with Wang Qian, he is the last big man in Hong Kong, and now those associations are small miscellaneous fish compared to our Wang family, even if it is a new Ngee An 14k, our Wang family has made great contributions to the return, of course, these have changed over time, now we are law-abiding businessmen, we do not bully people, but we also retain the strength not to be bullied, do you understand when I say this?" Wang Haicong gave him a reasonable explanation.

Liu Kunlun was relieved, this answer was very much in line with expectations, otherwise it would be impossible to understand that a young man in his twenties like Wang Haicong would be so old and ruthless, he was sent abroad to train at the age of six, and the lessons he received were not only the education of Harrow School and Cambridge University.

"If Wang Xijue doesn't show up, will they come to you again? This is Liu Kunlun's last question.

"It's always okay for him to send an email. Wang Haicong patted his brother's arm, "Don't worry about the dead, ride a horse, I'll show you dressage, by the way, I'll play in this Olympics, you have to cheer me on." ”

"What are you performing?"

"Why, dressage, representing China. ”

"So elegant?"

Wang Haicong stopped: "By the way, when it comes to elegance, I really want to have some vulgarity, I heard that you brought Xiaohong too, and I have the opportunity to invite her to dinner, which is very funny for this child." ”

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Opportunities are created by people, Wang Haicong quickly created an opportunity to "invite" Xiaohong to dinner, and there were Wang Haicong's friends from all walks of life, these people are either rich or expensive, basically they all have study abroad experience, but their experience in the city is not as deep as Wang Haicong's.

Xiaohong didn't come alone, Chun Yu was afraid that she would be bullied and came with her, everyone kept teasing Xiaohong during the banquet, and the favorite question was Xiaohong's father's occupation and Xiaohong's choice of mate.

"What's your dad's job?"

"My dad is a cadre. "Little Red is proud and fearless.

"What level of cadre?"

"The accountant in the village. ”

Xiaohong explained very seriously that the accounting in the village is different from the accounting in the factory, not only in charge of money, but also in charge of many things, the money and people in the village are in charge of accounting, and whose children report their household registration to fake their age and borrow school status, these things are all decided by accountants.

"Okay Xiaohong, we admit that the accountant is a big official, and you are also the child of a high-ranking cadre, do you have any requirements for choosing a mate?" asked the girl sitting next to Wang Haicong.

Xiaohong said unashamedly: "You must be an international student, learn to build a bridge, more than 1.8 meters, like to drink coffee, and can ride a horse." ”

Everyone secretly exclaimed, this seventeen or eighteen country girl still has a set, and her taste is quite high.

The girl was curious: "Do you like engineering boys very much, and do you have any special hobbies for bridge construction?"

"Brother Cong is the one who learned to build bridges. Xiaohong scolded Wang Haicong, everyone was stunned, and then burst into laughter, it turned out that Xiaohong understood Cambridge University as a bridge.

"Then do you like coffee very much, and what kind of coffee do you like?" the girl became addicted and continued to tease Xiaohong.

"I only like one coffee, Nestle. Xiaohong replied seriously.

Everyone laughed again, because everyone knew that Wang Haicong liked to drink coffee, and two days ago he also got some cat coffee for a treat, and the ideal object of Xiaohong was Cong Shao, so he began to ridicule Wang Haicong and asked him if he usually drank Nestle and whether he had a partner.

Xiaohong lived up to expectations and became the focus, she was not stage frightened, there was a kind of fearless audacity of the ignorant, but Chun Leek was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, she quietly pulled Xiaohong's sleeve and asked her to pay attention to the impact.

"Sister, I have a number. Xiaohong took advantage of the fact that everyone else was talking, and picked up the delicious slam with chopsticks.

On the way back, the two girls sat on the bus and chatted, and Chun Yu said Xiaohong, you are a stupid child, and you are a joke.

"My sister, it's not necessarily who treats whom as a joke, these people have never suffered hardships, they have not suffered crimes, they don't know the suffering of the poor, if my family is as rich as theirs, I will not be worse than them. Xiaohong could think about it, and her face didn't matter.

"Sister is distressed. Chun Leek said.

"What is distressing, there are a lot of pieces of meat, it is also a skill to make people laugh, my sister, we are all children of poor families, we were born half a head shorter than others, you can't think too much if you want to catch up, take care of this and that, and in the end nothing will fall. Seventeen-year-old Xiaohong looked out the car window and said something quite philosophical.

Outside the car window, there is the magnificent Tiananmen Square, the red flag hunting, the tourists are weaving, and the chairman on the city tower is silently watching the world.

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Zang Hai had never played with a gun, and he was clamoring to open meat, and Liu Kunlun himself had itchy hands, so he asked Li Ming to arrange for a group to go to the Northern International Shooting Range in Changping to shoot targets, where there are many types of firearms, but the bullets are very expensive, especially the automatic rifle is simply splashing RMB.

While fighting, Liu Kunlun's gun addiction was hooked, and he asked Li Ming if he could get a gun.

"Preferably PPK, I've used it. ”

"Kun Shao, it's best not to touch the gun, especially in Beijing, with a sharp weapon, murderous intentions, in case you touch someone on the street one day, you take out the gun, that's a big deal, it's not that we can't handle it, it's unnecessary." Li Ming persuaded that he knew Liu Kunlun's glorious history, and he had more than a dozen lives in his hands, and if he had a gun on his body, he might not know how much trouble he would cause.

Liu Kunlun understood the housekeeper's good intentions, so he didn't mention this stubble again.

The next day, Wang Haicong called and said that you like to play with guns, say it early, I'll take you to have a good time, you have to be ready.

"What are you prepared for?" Liu Kunlun became excited when he heard this, what Wang Haicong arranged must be very fun.

"Be prepared to be ready to get your shoulders sore from the recoil, with gun oil and gunpowder smoke all over your body, to press bullets until your hands hurt, and to shoot until you get tired of firing them. ”

"You can't be contacting some troops, right?" Liu Kunlun immediately guessed that with Wang Haicong's connections and abilities, he must have found a troop shooting range to enjoy.

"Even if it's right, but it's not what you think, bring your passport to the airport, GOGOGO!"

Liu Kunlun immediately took Zang Hai straight to the capital airport, the Wang family's private jet was ready to go, Wang Haicong and a group of entourages were already on the plane, Liu Kunlun noticed that Brother Cong brought people this time were more elite, not tall, not tall and mighty, but the kind of lean young man who was around 1.7 meters, this is the most typical Chinese-style elite soldier, a special soldier who has been tempered for thousands of years.

Sure enough, Wang Haicong said that these are the shooting coaches I was looking for, retired special forces.

Liu Kunlun greeted them, and several soldier kings ignored them, with arrogance in their eyes.

The plane took off and headed south, with the participation of people from the troops, Liu Kunlun was even more sure that the destination of this trip was the army camp, but why did he bring his passport.

The Gulfstream G550 flew for a long time, during which Wang Haicong personally took the helm and flew for a while, and after returning to the cabin, he announced: "It is now over the high seas, and we will arrive at our destination soon." ”

Liu Kunlun glanced at his watch, and judged that this was south of Hong Kong according to the time of the flight, so the destination was either Vietnam or the Philippines.

The plane continued to fly for an hour and began to descend in altitude, and the former special forces began to change their clothes, they were originally dressed in T-shirts and down jackets in the northern temperate zone, and when they arrived in the tropics, they were covered with American-style jungle camouflage uniforms outside, the sleeves and trouser legs were seriously rolled up, and the sneakers on their feet were also replaced by canvas waist military boots.

The airport is small and doesn't look like a civilian airport where passenger planes take off and land, with several military-green painted helicopters parked on the tarmac, the kind often seen in Vietnam War movies, and an older small propeller plane with looming machine guns on its wings.

"This is the Philippine Air Force airfield in Mindanao, don't be afraid, it's all your own people. Wang Haicong patted Liu Kunlun on the shoulder, "My father has invested here for many years, and he is a good friend of General Santiago. ”

Bringing passports is purely superfluous, no one checks passports at military airports, a team of off-road vehicles parked on the runway to greet guests, all the most durable Toyota LC76, after the guests got on the car, a platoon of armed soldiers also got into the jeep, an American M151 jeep overtook from the shoulder of the road and stepped forward, the car was mounted with an M2 heavy machine gun, the bullet chain rippled, the bullets were real guys, the dark-faced soldiers wore fisherman's hats, shouted in an incomprehensible language, it turned out that they were going to the front to open the way.

"Brother Kunlun, this time I can have a good time. Zang Hai rubbed his hands excitedly.

Liu Kunlun was faintly worried that the emperor was far away this day, what if something happened.

Facts have proved that his worries are superfluous, the Wang family has far-reaching power here, there are oil wells at sea, casinos and hotels on the ground, General Santiago is an old man who has cooperated for many years, Wang Haicong's son inherited his father's business, and the general is a year-old friend, the general is dressed in a military uniform, the green short-sleeved shirt and military uniform are full of medals, and the cockade collar and flower buttons are all golden, the standard Southeast Asian general style, it is said that he had dealings with the Wang family when he was still a lieutenant, and it is impossible to become a general without the financial support of the Wang family.

The general prepared a shooting range and weapons for them, the Philippines is a relatively backward country, there are often mutinies and coups, and the army's weapons and equipment are outdated, but it is a blessing for weapons lovers, the US military weapons during World War II are still active equipment here, what Garand, * and even M1903 can be seen everywhere, not to mention the latest American and European individual weapons.

There are even Chinese guns here, eighty-one bars and five-six-and-a-half five-six punches, I don't know how they entered the Philippines, anyway, the bullet tube is enough, boxes and boxes of bullets are moved over, and there are soldiers to help pry it open, and then open the iron box inside, tear open the oil paper, and press it into the magazine one by one, and serve it properly, there is no problem of pressing the bullet to the pain of the hand.

Liu Kunlun and Zang Hai opened up a fierce one, and thousands of bullets were fired, and the soldier Wang teacher brought in China began to teach them how to fight, mainly CQB indoor close-range combat, although Liu Kunlun has actual combat experience, but he is purely from a wild road, and receiving a professional education will get twice the result with half the effort.

Later, Liu Kunlun got acquainted with the kings of soldiers, and only then did he know that they were not retired personnel, but active soldiers who were on vacation specially invited by Wang Haicong.

After three days of training, the group set off again, still escorted by military vehicles, into the depths of the jungle.

"What are we going to do here?" Liu Kunlun asked Wang Haicong, the brothers sat in the back row of LC76, both wearing pistols at their waists, wearing Philippine Army uniforms, and their faces were painted with oil paint, looking no different from the locals.

"Go to the bandits. Wang Haicong said, "It is a drug-making base, and the boss of the base is your old acquaintance, Zhang Yanbin." ”