Chapter 46: The Ox Leg and the Mercenary
I say this with great power, and it also means that it is difficult and shameless. ??? Want?? Reading the book, the ugly girl couldn't help frowning.
And the beard was afraid that the ugly lady would not understand the true power of my words, so he added, "Hey, Niangniang, my brother, once he can say it, he can do it." โ
The ugly girl had to compromise, but she also emphasized to the two of us that it would be good to follow them for a while, and that they must be organized and disciplined, and not mess around.
Beard and I nodded in response, and now we didn't stop the ugly girl, she bypassed me and Beard and went up the elevator first.
The men hurried to follow. There was no place in this elevator in the first place, but it was good, and it was very crowded when they stood a few times.
One of my subordinates said coldly to me and Beard, "It's full, let's sit on the next shift." โ
Of course, I won't stupidly agree, and I'm afraid that they will play something wrong during this time, so don't end up leaving us alone.
Beard and I looked at each other, and shouted again, borrowing light to let go.
We definitely forced our way in, and it looked like a canned fish in the elevator.
When I got to the top, the elevator door had just opened, and I looked at the pier and was stunned.
At this time, next to the dock, five motorboats were parked side by side. Some of the motorboats were filled with people, while others were empty.
I wonder where these motorboats came from. The ugly lady didn't explain much, and led us to the motorboat.
The ugly lady also shouted to her subordinates behind her, as well as to the people sitting on the motorboat, telling them to get ready, and when they all boarded the boat, they would set off immediately.
The men all ran, each choosing a motorboat and rushing over.
We originally wanted to sit on the same motorboat with the ugly girl, but the ugly girl didn't agree, and pointed to a certain motorboat and asked us to sit on it.
There were two dark-skinned men sitting on the motorboat, who were not Chinese at first glance, and they were also dressed in black, but with a dog's head on their left chest.
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I wasn't very satisfied with the distribution of the ugly girl, and I wanted to say something to the ugly girl. But the ugly lady must have guessed what I was thinking, and she preemptively emphasized, "Organization and discipline." โ
I was defeated by this invisible shackle. Finally Beard and I reluctantly sat down in the motorboat.
The ugly lady got into another motorboat, and she also became a driver, driving the motorboat, and immediately drove to the secret door of the reef.
The other four motorboats followed one after the other. The motorboat in which I and Beard were sitting fell at the rear of the large army.
We sat only in the motorboat, and as for the three black men, two of them were in front of them, driving the motorboat together, and the other was sitting next to me and Beard.
Let's just say that the black man next to us, he is very frustrated, with a straight face, and he is still eating in his mouth, and under chewing and chewing, he shows his very special big white teeth.
I thought that this black man could not understand Chinese, and I didn't specifically chat with him.
The black man took out a piece of meat wrapped in a plastic bag from his pocket, and he also touched his waist and took out a strange-looking knife. He sliced the beef with his knife and put it in his mouth.
When the beard saw this, he looked surprised, and even muttered, "Mother! โ
I asked him what was wrong? Beard moved closer to me and said, "See? It's a corbel scimitar! Do you know this thing? โ
I don't have much impression of the corbel scimitar, but looking at the shape of this knife, I think of the Gurkha scimitar, and I guess the corbel scimitar is another name for it.
I nodded.
The beard continued the topic just now, "This black man is a Gurkha." Holy, do you know the characteristics of the Gurkhas? โ
It really stumped me. I honestly shook my head.
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Beard paused and came to a conclusion, "They are born warriors, which is why they are the best and most famous mercenaries in the world." It is said that the Gurkha mercenaries did not move without an order, and even if he did not eat for a day and ordered him to sit, he would not leave. They have the character of mountain people, usually silent, but when they initiate a storm, they can't control it, and they will erupt like a volcano, desperate to fight you regardless of life or death. They also have a tradition of fighting to the death and never retreating, and in their war dictionary there are only two words for 'fighting' and 'fighting to the death', and there is no retreat. โ
I listened to Hu Zi's words very carefully, and I have to say that Hu Zi's words were very "literary", and they were by no means like he could say as an old man. This makes me wonder where Beard heard these words.
In addition, I tasted it carefully, and I also understood the meaning of the beard's words.
I asked him rhetorically, "What do you mean, ugly girls are all mercenaries?" Especially since this mercenary organization is very powerful, and there are Gurkha people in it? โ
Beard nodded, and said that now the world has changed, in the past, mercenaries were scattered, and now, there are so many mercenary companies in this world, and all the ugly girls and their organizations are likely to be big mercenary companies.
And before I could say anything more to Beard, the black man turned his head to look at me and Beard, he had been so expressionless, I don't know what he was thinking, but it was this indifference that made me not want to say anything more.
The black man bowed his head again and pulled under his seat. There was originally a big black pocket in it. He took out his pocket, and when he opened it, I was shocked to see it.
It's full of rifles and grenades. And the style of the rifle is very new, by no means AK or MP kind of goods, and it also comes with a muffler. As for those grenades, just looking at the paint and shape of the appearance, they are also special.
This is not over, and the black man flipped under the rifle again and took out five sniper scopes.
He skillfully fiddled with the sniper scope, and a red light came out of it.
I guess this bag is all high-tech goods, especially in China, if it is not a special forces, special police or mercenary, ordinary police and military personnel will definitely not be able to access this thing.
Kuroji turned his head and saw that both Beard and I were looking at the weapons, and took a slightly stunned stance. He assembled two of the rifles and sniper scopes and handed them over in turn.
He can actually speak Chinese, but it is not very standard, and he said vaguely, "Give!" โ
Beard and I took the rifles. He tried to get his beard a few times, but finally reluctantly found the insurance and pulled it away.
The black man smiled, looked puzzled, and asked, "Are you laymen?" Otherwise, you wouldn't even be able to play with guns. โ
Beard suddenly felt a loss of face. His face tensed, and he retorted, "What do you know? We are really not familiar with this kind of gun, but this does not mean that we are both bad breeds, usually shoot a gun, kill a bandit or something, keep the bar, and other things like grenades, we are both tired of playing crookedly. โ
Hei Zhen took a posture of disbelief. He picked up a rifle on his own, pulled the safety out, and raised it violently.
It so happened that there was a seabird flying in the sky. I don't understand why this seabird is so strange and has to soar in the middle of the night. This black man didn't delay much, immediately aimed, and immediately pulled the trigger.
With a snorting sound, a bullet hit the seabird accurately. The seabird didn't even have time to scream, so it threw its head down and smashed into the sea.
I was shocked when I saw it, and my heart said that this black marksmanship was too domineering.
Hei Yu took out a grenade from his black pocket. In front of us, he unscrewed the grenade.
There was white smoke emitting from the grenade, but he didn't rush to throw it out, but raised his hand and deliberately held the grenade so that we could look at the grenade closely.
After three seconds, I was in a hurry. I said in my heart, is this fool dead, this grenade is really going to explode, won't all of us in the boat see Yama?
I fed the beard and me. Unexpectedly, he didn't throw away the grenade, but his hands moved rapidly.
He disassembled the grenade. It is no exaggeration to say that he has a phantom on both hands at the end.
I reckon for at least another two or three seconds, the grenade stopped smoking. Hei Ji raised the grenade again, which meant that we both took a good look, and this beast seemed to be afraid that me and the beard would not be frightened. He suddenly imitated, shouting, "Bang! โ
I felt a chill on my back, but I didn't show anything on my face.
Kuroji asked the two of us, "How's it going?" What skills do you have, and do you show your hands? โ
Beard snorted and pursed his lips deliberately. I said in my heart what are we doing with this breath? And I don't want Beard to reveal his good teeth.
I simply grabbed the words, gave a thumbs up to this black man, and praised, "Brother is amazing." โ
Hei Zhen was so praised by me, he was embarrassed to say anything more. At this time, the driver of the motorboat turned his head, and he muttered a few words to Hei Yu.
Hei Yu sat upright again, ignoring me and his beard.
I said in my heart that this black man left a deep impression on me, and even I thought that it would be great if I had such a group of strong men.
After more than half an hour, the mercenaries sailed very fast, and in such a short time, they actually drove to the vicinity of the island.
I looked from afar, and the island itself hadn't changed much, but next to the island, there was a huge long-distance ship.
I haven't seen an aircraft carrier, and I don't have that opportunity, but I always feel that the giant ship in front of me is estimated to be able to compete with half an aircraft carrier.
In addition, this island is so quiet, which makes me feel uneasy.
I think so, the island is so quiet, either the calm before the storm or the silence after the big war. I'm more inclined to the latter.
The speed on our motorboat is actually fast enough. I was in a hurry, but I didn't think it was fast enough.
I stood up, and in the rhythm of bumps and swaying, I walked forward again, and when I stood behind the driver, I yelled at him and asked him if he could speed up again.
The driver turned his head to look at me, and even behind me. He replied, "No problem, Boss!" (To be continued.) )