153 Intermediaries
Pull the erhu with full blood, and fight the boss with residual blood.
FIRST THE SMALL ONE, THEN THE BIG ONE, AND FINALLY THE BOSS......
That's a scene that only exists in movies and television.
Compared with fighting monsters all the way to clear the customs, in fact, Chen Xi prefers to come up and ask: Who else?
Qin Yuqing still didn't seem to come back to her senses.
Chen Xi smiled and didn't explain further.
About a minute later, there was a rush of footsteps from the back of the main hall.
The two turned to look, and saw a group of Nanyangs armed with various weapons suddenly rushing into the main hall.
Roughly counting, there are at least fifteen or sixteen people in front of me.
Most of the people here can be called short and concise.
Some were carrying pistols, some were carrying submachine guns, and even worse, they were carrying an AK47.
In front of the temple are two old locust trees, estimated to have a lifespan of hundreds of years, and their lush foliage blocks most of the sunlight and makes the main hall look a little dim.
There are three categories of countries in the world: developed countries, developing countries, and least developed countries.
North Vietnam was originally at the bottom of the list, but its economic situation has improved significantly in recent years, so it has leapt from a least developed country to a developing country.
Although it has become a developing country, there is still a clear difference between North Vietnam and China.
Today's northern Vietnam, which is equivalent to China in the eighties and nineties, is a critical moment to move from chaos to order.
Guns are banned in North Vietnam, but because of the anti-colonial struggle that has been going on for a long time in this place, there has always been a large number of weapons in the civilian population, and although the government of North Vietnam has confiscated them, the effect has always been limited.
Most of the smuggled guns in China also came from this.
They are all smuggling arms to the outside world, and you can guess the firepower in the hands of the drug lords.
The anti-human existence of drug lords is itself a cancer of society.
It's not Chen Xi's exaggeration, if you pull out all these people in front of you and shoot them all now, it is absolutely impossible to kill one by mistake.
Chen Xi's marksmanship is very good, and the previous two shots were penetrating wounds.
The bullet did not hit the bones and arteries, but went straight through the thigh.
Penetrating injuries are easy to treat, but the premise is to stop the bleeding in time, otherwise it will lead to shock and even death due to excessive blood loss.
The group of people rushed into the main hall one by one, and after glancing at their companions who were still wailing on the ground, they all aimed their guns at Chen Xi and Qin Yuqing.
However, to Chen Xi's surprise, among these Nanyang people, there is obviously a foreigner with a different painting style......
Chinese?
There is still a clear difference in appearance between the Chinese and the Nanyangs, so they can be distinguished at a glance.
The Chinese did not carry any weapons, but it was not difficult to see from the position that this Chinese was not inferior in this group of Nanyangs.
"What are the two of you?"
He looked to be in his thirties, with yellowish skin, but not the tan common to Nanyangs.
The companion on the ground was still wailing and bleeding, but he chose to turn a blind eye, and instead looked at Qin Yuqing with interest.
The long legs that are stretched by the slim jeans, the towering breasts under the white knitted sweater, the fair and delicate skin, and the delicate facial features like nature......
Accustomed to seeing the country women in the small ravine of the South Seas, such a stunning stunner suddenly popped out, and these people really couldn't wait to stare out their eyes.
Qin Yuqing is so big, and she has never been pointed at a gun by so many people, so she subconsciously frowned.
No matter how powerful the martial arts master is, it is also a mortal fetus in the flesh.
No matter how fast you are, you can't outrun the bullets.
No matter how strong the muscles are, they can't withstand a salvo.
She has always led people to encircle and suppress others with guns, but now she has changed her position, and she is really a little unaccustomed to it.
Are you afraid?
I'm not afraid it's fake.
But when she thought of the cheap brother-in-law behind her, Qin Yuqing suddenly became confident.
"The Emergency Response Office of the IWUF Shangjing Headquarters is here today to find the two kidnapped Huamen, and I hope you will cooperate with the investigation. ”
The Chinese man was stunned for a moment, and then translated Qin Yuqing's words in Nanyang.
He had just finished translating, but the accomplices beside him were already laughing.
This Chinese named Bai Rongcheng immigrated to Nanyang from his grandparents, and the family never left.
There are many Nanyang Chinese, and they are the largest group of Chinese overseas and the most economically successful.
If the Jews control the economy of the United States, then the Nanyang Chinese control the economy of the entire Nanyang.
Of course, this is a slight exaggeration, but it is intuitive.
The Nanyang Chinese are wise, industrious, and thrifty, and after gaining a foothold in Nanyang, they immediately work together to improve their social status.
Bai Rongcheng's parents were not satisfied with the status quo, so they started a drug business.
They can be counted as drug lords, but they can also be counted.
Because they're just middlemen, middlemen who are responsible for matchmaking.
For example, in the gang on Hong Kong Island, after a certain boss is killed or arrested, the first thing the new boss will do when he takes office must be to visit the middleman in Nanyang.
Production and sales are inseparable and important links.
The big drug lords are closely watched by Interpol and generally do not leave their own territory easily.
That's where the middleman comes in.
In recent years, many countries around the world have stepped up their efforts to crack down on drug smuggling, but the global drug trade volume has risen instead of falling, and has even increased more and more.
Why?
It's all the credit of these middlemen, who can be called pervasive middlemen.
Money or guns, choose one or the other.
Either cooperate or the whole family dies.
A group of people led by Bai Rongcheng were chattering in bird language, but Qin Yuqing couldn't understand it.
But how could she not understand the obscene expressions and lewd movements?
The sister-in-law's face was flushed with anger, but the black barrel in front of her made her quite jealous.
Seeing this, Chen Xi took a step forward directly.
The hall was filled with laughter, and the atmosphere seemed relaxed.
But in reality, the two sides are on edge.
After Chen Xi took a step forward, Bai Rongcheng's face suddenly froze, and the companions next to him also pointed their guns at Chen Xi.
Subsequently.
Chen Xi suddenly opened his arms.
Then, he leaned forward slightly, and his arms pressed forward sharply!
The true yuan around the body suddenly broke out like a tsunami, surging and turbulent!
There was no sound, only an exclamation.
The group of gunmen was like a bowling ball that had been knocked down, and they were immediately on their backs.
However, they are also extremely quick to react.
Although he was dizzy and dizzy, his blood was surging.
But after this group of thugs fell to the ground, their first reaction was not to get up, but to lie on the ground and directly raise their guns and pull the trigger!
'Da Da Da Da'
A fierce burst of gunfire rang out in the hall.
The bullet swept against the wooden doorway, and suddenly exploded into a cloud of sawdust.
The old dog sat on the off-road vehicle, and from far away he could hear the violent gunfire coming from the temple.
In his experience, he could even tell which type of gun the gunshots belonged to.
"Hey, die......"
After pretending to sigh, the old dog leisurely lit a cigarette, intending to smoke it before setting off.
The gunshots rang out for about half a minute.
Subsequently......
The gunfire stopped abruptly.
In the Buddha hall.
Bai Rongcheng sat on the ground, stupidly looking at everything in front of him.
The originally solemn Buddha hall has been dyed with a different kind of red with blood.
There was even more blood on the wooden floor.
On the walls and doorposts, in addition to blood stains, there was even a little scrap of meat.
The minced meat and blood were mixed together, and a strong fishy smell was constantly exuding from the outside.
This purgatory-like scene made Qin Yuqing feel very uncomfortable, and hurriedly covered her mouth and ran out of the hall.
The blood had already dyed Bai Rongcheng into a bloody man, but he was not injured at all.
What just happened?
Bai Rongcheng's mind was a mess.
Blood was falling from the corners of his eyes, and his ears were buzzing.
All he remembers......
The young man in front of him suddenly waved his arms.
Immediately following his men, he fired.
But what they shoot at......
But it's not the person in front of him, but the teammate next to him!
More than a dozen people suddenly picked up guns and shot at each other, which caused the current scene of purgatory on earth.
Chen Xi looked at Bai Rongcheng calmly, and suddenly asked, "Can we have a good chat now?"
After hearing his voice, Bai Rongcheng couldn't help but tremble.
Then he sat down on the ground, pointed at Chen Xi tremblingly and roared, "Ghost ...... Ghost...... You're a ghost!!"