Chapter 1 O8 People will inevitably have three disasters and nine difficulties in this life
The tiger's roar was still echoing in his ears, and Ye Haodong hid between the Land Rover and a giant tree, looking around vigilantly. After all, this guy has a dark kung fu, and his ears and eyes are far more sensitive than ordinary people, and soon he found the green-clothed gunman hiding in a tree not far away. The tiger jumped and shuttled through the trees, and disappeared in a few ups and downs. Ye Haodong dragged the M40 sniper rifle out of the car from the back of the Land Rover, and was just about to aim with it in his hand, when a huge gunshot rang out in the forest, Ye Haodong only felt that his right chest part seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and his body was taken by the huge force. The injured area was blank, Ye Haodong tilted his head and saw that it was full of blood.
The green-clad gunman indifferently pushed the bolt of Barrett's sniper rifle, and searched for his target again with his gun.
There was a loud bang, it was the sound of the giant tree that the green-clothed gunman was stealth being knocked off, and under the cedar tree that one person couldn't hold was a tiger with blood-filled pupils like a mad tiger. Ye Haodong was shot and he was already stimulated crazy, and when the gunman who was so frightened that he fell down with the big tree, Huzi rushed over like lightning, and before this guy fell to the ground, he choked the gunman's neck in mid-air, and carried a person who was still shuttling through the forest like electricity, and the gunfire was loud, leaving a string of deep bullet holes behind Huzi.
As he ran, Huzi grabbed the gunman's head and pulled off the head of the blonde white man with a fierce force. At the moment of the burst of blood, Huzi suddenly jumped up, jumped onto another big tree, climbed to the canopy to hide the other gunman's position with his hands and feet, and grabbed the sniper rifle of the dumbfounded gunman with a single stretch of his hand, while the other hand pinched the gunman's temple. At the critical moment, the man seemed to have a mental breakdown, and instead of taking the hunting knife on his body to protect himself, he went to pick up the cross hanging from his chest, and shouted in French: Devil...... I kicked my leg before I finished shouting.
Bang bang, Barrett rang out six times, and six hidden gunmen fell from the surrounding trees, and Huzi's keen perception and vision allowed him to find his target much faster than these gunslingers. Throwing away the rifle, Huzi jumped down from a tree more than 20 meters high, landed steadily halfway through, and ran to Ye Haodong in three steps and two steps, his eyes were full of tears, and he yelled with a crying voice: "Brother Haodong!" β
Ye Haodong was lying on his back, blood was suddenly gushing from a blood hole in his chest, looking very scary. Huzi got closer and noticed that Ye Haodong's body did not let Barrett penetrate it, and his breathing was still very strong, but his face was pale and scary because of excessive bleeding. The bullet entered from the roof cover of the Land Rover, obliquely penetrated the back cushion of the spring structure, and then penetrated the door before hitting Ye Haodong's right chest, and then penetrated the steel trademark of the denim suit before it really entered Ye Haodong's body.
"Holy shit, it hurts! You stupid tiger, you're in a hurry, what kind of big snot does a manly husband throw, hurry up and help Lao Tzu up, I need a blood transfusion, and if I flow for a while, your brother Haodong will really hang up. Ye Haodong laughed miserably, reluctantly rolled up, and stretched out his hand to let Huzi pull it.
In the speeding car, Ye Haodong used the first-aid items in the car to stop the bleeding, lay on his backrest, and said with a smile: "Drive slowly, the bleeding has stopped, don't go to the place and die without bleeding, but let you die, you tiger thing, I didn't say to leave me alive just now, it's good now, whoever did it has no place to find it." β
The nearest town to the incident is called Hovrel, where there is a small hospital that usually has blood on hand because it often has to rescue some lumberjacks or tourists who have been bitten by bears. Lying on the hospital bed, watching the blood flow into his body drop by drop along the tube, Ye Haodong tilted his head and said to Huzi: "I'm done." Huzi was startled first, then sat down and said, "Brother Haodong, your heartbeat and pulse are normal, it's okay." β
Ye Haodong: "I'm no longer the bloodline of a purebred Huaxia dragon, this blood may be a fucking white little beauty, then I don't confirm the saying that half of a man is a woman." β
Huzi: "Maybe it's the blood of a big black man, or the stinky big black man who is very capable in the mine." β
Ye Haodong: "Get out, buy me something to eat, I'm hungry." β
Eight bodies were neatly placed in the Frente du libΓ©ration du QuΓ©bec leader. Todd in front of him. Among them his own brother Moore. Todd's head had been ripped off and flattened. Dressed in a handmade Granny suit, the elegant and handsome little Sparfit stepped forward and said in French: "I deeply regret what happened to your brother, and I also deeply regret the death of these people. β
Let. Todd pulled off the Guevara-style beret on his head and rushed to little Sparfit with a hideous expression. "What do I need? This is an ordinary Chinese businessman you are talking about? Eight of my men died in a daze, they didn't die at the hands of the damned Quebec government, but they died in what you call a simple assassination, what do you pay for? β
"Money, and guns, a lot of money, as long as you need it, I can get it, and my condition is that you must help me kill that oriental." Little Sparfit was unmoved by the beret that was drawn to the tip of his nose in front of him.
The two looked at each other, one with angry eyes, and the other as calm as water. Let. Todd was finally defeated. "$5 million in campaign funds, 300 men of ammunition, 250,000 rounds of ammunition."
Sparfitt Jr.: "As you wish, it will be delivered within a month, and I would like to see the head of the Oriental man in the meantime." β
Lakeside villa in the small town of Alma. A week later, the not-so-deep wound on Ye Haodong's chest had scabbed.
Scott. Li held the rifle bullet that Ye Haodong had taken off his body and watched under the lamp. Poly just came up and took a look, and said, "It's a 50-caliber bullet from Barrett's rifle, Brother Haodong, your life is really big." β
Ye Haodong scolded with a smile: "Don't pretend to understand here, you know what you said about the tiger, let you professionals come to judge what kind of people can be proficient in using this rifle, and which forces in this area have such people and guns."
Scott. Li frowned and pondered for a moment and said: "The person who can climb the tree with a Barrett rifle, and is good at hiding, and at the same time has a good shooting accuracy, must be a person who has received special training from the army, as far as I know, there are two small guerrilla organizations in this area with such a force, namely the Quebec Liberation Front guerrillas and the Quebec People's Power guerrillas. Todd is a descendant of French immigrants who speak French, and the leader of the People Power is called Saunders. Coopa is of Spanish descent, and the people in his group speak Latin, did you hear them when you were attacked, boss? β
Ye Haodong: "I didn't see anyone yet, so I was shot, how could I listen to their conversation, one finger at the tiger, this fool thought I was hanging up at the time, and slaughtered all the people in a fit of rage, now you can ask." β
Huzi suddenly said something in a strange tone, and then said in Chinese: "At that time, there was a person who said something I just said before he died. β
Scott. Li's eyes lit up, and after asking Huzi to say it again, he finally confirmed: "It's the meaning of the devil in French, he must have been frightened at the time, and the words he said at that moment must be the language he uses most often, and there is an eighty percent chance that this group of people will be members of the Liberation Front." β
Ye Haodong blinked and asked Scott. Lee: "That Sanders. Coopa with this let. How is Todd's relationship? Is it possible for them to support each other's manpower? β
Scott Lee shook his head and said with certainty: "There is no such possibility, they do not have the same political views between them, they represent the interests of different camps, there is definitely no friendship, there is a lot of hatred, when I was still in the Marine Corps, I had a lot of dealings with these two organizations." β
Ye Haodong nodded: "Well, that means that this Liberation Front is the most suspicious, how powerful are they?" β
Scott Lee looked sad and said: "It's very big, there are at least five hundred militants, many of whom have been trained in Russia, and these people are all over the Quebec region, and they have special means of communication with each other. β
Ye Haodong: "It seems that you also know very little about them, usually speaking, the people who know us best are often our opponents, who is Todd's opponent?" "Canadian authorities and the government of Quebec." Scott Lee said.
Ye Haodong shook his head, "If they really knew about this organization, how could there be today's incident, didn't you say that there was a lot of dirt between that people's power and him?" If they can rub each other a lot, it means that they both have a way to understand each other, how much do you know about this Santoscupa? β
Scott Lee: "Him? What does the boss mean with the help of the power of Santos? β
Ye Haodong: "Well, our number is too small, they are the head snake, I don't want to suffer unnecessary losses, I wonder what kind of liberation front we have no grievances with this, they can find me, they must be instigated by others, since someone can instigate him to deal with me, why can't I also find a head snake to play a game with the people behind him." β
Scott Lee: "Santoscupa they operate mainly in the JunkiΓ¨re area, and it is not difficult to find them, but they are not very important for money except for their ideals, and if you want to buy them, arms are the most effective. β
Ye Haodong said to Polygang: "Phone, call me Victor, Scott, you can find a way to contact Santoscuppa and the gang now, and see what they need." β