"Get out of the car and check. "Get out of the car and check!" the children in dirty military uniforms said loudly. They patted the car with their hands until they saw Marschel and then dispersed. Marschel whispered to Lin Rui, "These little bastards, they are always like this, hoping to get some benefits from the people who come." But they finally got to know me. ”

Lin Rui nodded, he had met children of the same age begging from him more than once. The difference is that these kids just have guns in their hands.

"Is this Mr. Marschel?" said a black man. He was wearing a beige shirt with his chest open and half of his shirt exposed, which made him look even darker. After walking over, the black man and Marschel hugged each other.

"It's good to see you. But I'm here to see Cobwa, I have important things to talk to him face-to-face. Marskjöld patted the black man on the shoulder.

"No problem, but he's busy right now. If you have any questions, you can tell me directly. The black man laughed, and like most black people, his teeth looked dazzlingly white.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Marshjöld shook his head and said helplessly, "Because of the problem of the purchase channel, the price of my goods is going to increase." I'm afraid you won't be able to do this, so you'd better inform him and let him do it himself. ”

"How much will it go up?" said the black man, frowning.

"Depending on what kind of goods are, some even have to rise by 50 percent. Marshjöld snapped.

"What? So much?! I really can't decide what to do, so I can only inform him. The black man shook his head helplessly. "You wait here. ”

Soon the black man came out with another black man, who seemed much more formal than the others.

He was wearing a green camouflage uniform of the U.S. Army, but a pair of torn jeans underneath, and the shoes on his feet were the most ordinary rubber-soled canvas shoes made in China. That's right, this is it. This pair of rubber soles, which can be said to dominate the country, although it has long been disliked by people now, but a long time ago, it also had a resounding name - liberation shoes.

More than 50 years ago in China, from soldiers standing guard, factory workers, to school students, and uncles who farmed, they would wear a pair of green rubber shoes on their feet. However, these shoes can only be seen in the fields and construction sites. I don't know where this Kobuis got this outfit. Still, it looked much neater than his soldiers.

"Marschelde, what's wrong with you, you're going to raise the price?" scolded Cobwa.

"General Kobwa, I'm just a businessman, and I've always bought and sold fairly. However, because of the increase in manufacturing costs, the upstream supplier informed me to increase the price, and I had no choice. I can't help but make money, and stick it upside down, right?" said Marschel.

"Hell, what kind of supplier is that? Or the old price we said we agreed to, that's all, I won't accept any more than that. Cobwa said loudly.

"But that's a production cost constraint. Lin Rui smiled.

Cobwa pointed at Lin Rui and asked Marskheld, "Who is this kid?"

"I'm the supplier. Lin Rui stood up and said, "I have a price list here, maybe you can take a look." He stepped forward and put his hand into his arms.

"Hey, don't move, be honest. The black man on the side immediately pointed a gun at him. Lin Rui opened his hand and lifted his clothes, letting him see clearly that he was not carrying a weapon.

"Okay, let him come over. Cobwa said with some irritation. "Show me the price list of which arms are going to increase in price? If you are not satisfied, I will hang you on the spot." Do you understand?"

"I understand very well, it seems that it should be the flagpole, right?" Lin Rui turned his head to look at the flagpole erected in the distance and smiled.

Cobwa looked at him coldly, but Lin Rui walked over calmly. He had no price list on him, only a discarded newspaper. But he walked up to Kobwa with his hands raised and without the slightest fear.

"Alright, just stand there and don't come any closer. Kobwa said coldly, turning to one of his bodyguards behind him, "You go, bring that thing, what do I see?"

Marschel was almost suffocated with nervousness, but Lin Rui still kept smiling. A black man walked over and patted Lin Rui on the body, and after making sure that he had no weapon, he put the gun on his shoulder, and then reached into Lin Rui's pocket to take out the old newspaper.

Just as he was getting close to Lin Rui, Lin Rui reached out very quickly, pulled out the dagger that the black man hung on his chest, and slashed his throat with his backhand. The sharp dagger opened the black man's throat, and blood splattered everywhere like a fountain.

Lin Rui pounced on Kobwa with a dagger, and Kobwa was about to touch the gun when he noticed that it was not good. But he was in a sitting position, and the gun hung diagonally on his waist, and his movements were naturally awkward when he touched the gun. Lin Rui rushed up and stabbed his hand with a gun.

Cobis screamed, and the back of his hand was stabbed through the back. Lin Rui's dagger not only passed through his palm, but also nailed his hand to his thigh. As soon as he struggled, Lin Rui stabbed inward. The painful Kobwa frantically waved his other left hand, trying to elbow Lin Rui.

But Lin Rui was extremely tricky, when he raised his elbow to smash someone, his body flashed slightly, and he punched in an instant, smashing into his exposed armpit. It was a nerve-dense area, and Cobwa's entire left arm went limp.

Lin Rui followed again and slammed his foot on the handle of the dagger. "Poof!" the dagger went one step further, and Kobis could no longer stand, and fell to his knees. His left hand was already unconscious, while the palm of his right hand was pierced intact with a dagger, nailed to his thigh. The pain was so severe that he couldn't stand and fell to one knee.

Lin Rui stretched out his hand and pulled out Kobwa's matching gun, and raised the gun to shoot without hesitation. A black militant who had just rushed in was shot in the head, and the bullet pierced through the forehead, creating a huge extended wound in the back of the head, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Lin Rui himself was taken aback, and he immediately realized that the bullet in this gun was a hollow warhead.

The bullet head is hollow, and with four easily cut grooves on it, it becomes the commonly known flowering bullet. After the bullet enters the human body, in addition to forming a cavity effect, it will also stir up extremely quickly, causing more serious lacerations in the target's body. This is an expanded warhead, which is very lethal and has a relatively high lethal rate.

After Lin Rui succeeded in shooting a shot, he immediately pointed the gun at the back of Kobwa's head and shouted, "Let your people put down their guns and all retreat." Otherwise, I'll shoot you in the head. You know what you're using, damn dummy bullets. A bullet in the back of your head will not only turn your brain into mud, but it will also break your entire face. ”