Chapter 134 Goal, Warehouse District 6 (Two Updates Completed, Ask for Subscription~)

The big dealers in Myanmar who sell narcotics?

What the hell is this?

Han Xiao ignored the so-called medicine head, smiled slightly, and said, "Haha, Uncle Zhang, are you provoking me?" After a pause, Han Xiao said: "However, since the words of the master are exported, there is no reason to take them back." If this news is true, I'd really like to meet those two guys tonight......"

"Han Sheng is so courageous." Zhang Yi's pupils shrank, "...... However, forget it~ There are quite a few people who will go tonight. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and Han Sheng is a bit too risky to do this. ā€

What does Lao Tzu want to do, and I still need you to mix?

Han Xiao narrowed her eyes and didn't answer, but changed the topic and said, "By the way, Uncle Zhang, I heard Uncle A Biao say that half of his brothers' weapons were taken from you?" I don't know what guys Uncle Zhang has here, can you take a few for me to use? I'm in a hurry, and I didn't bring anything with me......"

"It's trifle! There happen to be some guys here, if Han Sheng wants to, he can use them. ā€

Zhang Yi said, stood up, led the way in front, and led Han Xiao and them to a basement behind the teahouse.

This basement is like an arms display depot, there are several small arms of all kinds, and the color looks like a new one, and in the corner, there is also a bazooka, which looks the same as the one on Ah Biao's ship.

Han Xiao was picky and chosen, and in the end he only picked two ero submachine guns and took more than 20 magazines; More than a dozen small melons piled up on a table were also taken into Han Xiao's arms.

Ruan Chen Meixiang, who was beside Han Xiao, saw the arsenal for the first time, and looked stunned. Han Xiao thought about it, touched two Glocks and handed them to her-if she wanted to take revenge herself, how could she not have a weapon in her hand? Glock's recoil is not too big, and it is good to use it to protect himself and kill people.

And, listen to what the leather goods say. Ruan Chen Meixiang's target dog soldier is just a small leader who collects protection money, and he is not a threat at all. Ruan Chen Meixiang has two Glocks, and it is easy to take out the mourning dog soldiers.

After picking out the gun, he copied a military telescope on the shelf, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, what time will you meet in the warehouse area at night?" ā€

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, and said, "About 11 o'clock in the evening, right?" Han Sheng, are you really going to ......?"

Han Xiao smiled. Didn't speak.

……

With a bulging rucksack on his shoulder, Han Xiao walked out of the teahouse with a smile and took the key to the off-road vehicle from Ah Wei, who was standing outside: "The car will be borrowed for me for one night." ā€

"Huh?" Ah Wei was stunned for a moment, wanting to catch Han Xiao.

Zhang Yi, who came out from behind, waved his hand: "Ah Wei, stop." ā€

Hearing this, Ah Wei took his hand back.

Han Xiao and Ruan Chen Meixiang got into the car and drove all the way to the banks of the Jingtai River.

At night, there are not many people in the Jingtai River. Not only are there many people on the river, but there are also some night view cruise ships on the river. A group of tourists on the boat pointed and pointed with great interest.

Han Xiao took out a handful of Glock from the canvas bag, loaded the bullet, and stuffed it into Ruan Chen Meixiang's hand: "I'll go out for a while." I'll be back in about ten minutes. Wait in the car yourself, don't be afraid. If someone smashes a car, you let people into the car and point a gun at them. Disobedient. Just shoot and kill, understand? ā€

"I—I don't dare ......" Ruan Chen Meixiang held a gun in her hand, but she couldn't stop shaking.

Han Xiao rolled her eyes: "What's not to dare?" Do you want to kill the dog soldiers to get revenge? You don't even have the guts to hold a gun right now. When the time comes, I will tie up the mourning dog soldier to you, do you have the courage to kill him? ā€

"......" Ruan Chen Meixiang stopped talking, but the hand holding the gun finally stopped trembling.

Han Xiao encouraged Ruan Chen Meixiang a few more words before turning around and getting out of the car. When he got out of the car, Han Xiao involuntarily touched his nose - in other words, he seemed to be encouraging the soft girl to kill people with a gun! What about this good festival?

Found a place to rent a motorboat by the Jingtai River, Han Xiao found a wad of dollars, the South Vietnamese boss didn't want any mortgages, documents or the like, so he let Han Xiao pick whatever he wanted - the wad of dollars Han Xiao took out was enough for him to buy two more second-hand motorboats in the thrift market.

In the night, Han Xiao sailed into the Jingtai River by motorboat, bringing up a white wave.

The motorboat avoided the larger sightseeing boat and found a place with few people, Han Xiao stopped the motorboat, looked at the river under the water, and muttered in a low voice: "Octopus-kun, this is not a sea without people, there are many people staring at this in the distance!" You must not show your face, and you must not mistreat me, you know...... Now, give me your two tentacles for a while, and I'll pay you back later. ā€

After a few seconds, Han Xiao heard two slight "brushing" sounds under the water, and then the two metal tentacles took the initiative to wrap around Han Xiao's hand, and then detached from the bottom of the water, shrinking little by little, and finally became less than a meter long, wrapped around Han Xiao's waist.

"Hoo ......"

Looking at the octopus tentacles around his waist that were like two belts, Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This mischievous octopus finally obeyed and didn't make trouble for him......

Han Xiao was still thinking in her heart, when suddenly, as if something was stirring around the motorboat, a splash of water splashed, drenching Han Xiao from head to toe.

"Poof......" Han Xiao spat and looked at the water, "...... Nima! ā€

This is a pit!

The tentacles of the mechanical octopus were also in hand, and Han Xiao returned to the shore in the motorboat and returned the motorboat to the South Vietnamese boss.

Quickly returned to the front of the car, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, Ruan Chen Meixiang next to her saw Han Xiao coming back, as if she was electrocuted, and directly threw the pistol in her hand to Han Xiao: "Han, Brother Han, are you back......?"

Han Xiao hurriedly withdrew the Glock bullet, looked at Ruan Chen Meixiang speechlessly, and suddenly had an urge to slap this soft girl-

Nima threw the gun over when he saw Lao Tzu, and he didn't know how to close the insurance, so he wasn't afraid of going off!

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Forget it......" Han Xiao muttered in her heart, and then asked, "I'm going to the warehouse area at night, why don't you go back to the hotel first?" ā€

"No, I'm going with you too." Ruan Chen Meixiang didn't even think about it.

Now in her heart, there is no place at all. It is safer than Han Xiao's side.

Han Xiao rolled her eyes: "What are you doing with you?" You don't kill, you only add to the chaos. ā€

"I, I can ......," Ruan Chenmei said softly.

"Heh......"

Why did you throw a pistol at me just now: "...... Yes and no. ā€

Han Xiao said that, Ruan Chen Meixiang suddenly looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law, with her head down, tears still in the corners of her eyes, and she looked very pitiful. This look, if it were something else, Han Xiao might really agree. However, what he wants to do this time is not such as shopping, eating, or buying clothes. Han Xiao ignored it directly and drove the car back to the hotel.

Carrying the rucksack full of weapons, Han Xiao and Ruan Chen Meixiang returned to the hotel.

Han Xiao squinted her eyes and lay on the bed to recuperate, and before she knew it, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

took out two Glocks from the rucksack and handed them to Ruan Chen Meixiang, and handed her a few magazines, before Han Xiao stood up and walked out of the room.

Ruan Chen Meixiang looked at the two pistols on the coffee table and a few magazines, and bit her silver teeth. With trembling hands, he reached out, grabbed two Glocks, pinned them to his waist, and put all the clips in his pockets.

Stand in front of the window. Watching the black off-road vehicle slowly leave, Ruan Chen Meixiang clenched her fists with her small hands and squeezed them hard, as if she was cheering herself up: "I can do it...... I'll definitely be able to. I—I'm going to avenge Daddy. I don't want to be a burden ......"

The mouth squeezed out word by word, and Ruan Chen Meixiang's eyes, which were originally slightly confused, became firm and bright.

Pick up the fruit knife in the fruit bowl. Ruan Chen Meixiang grabbed one of her long hair with one hand and stabbed hard, leaving only a short jagged hair. The cut hair was placed on the table casually, and Ruan Chen Meixiang cut off all the bangs in front of her forehead as she walked towards the door.

A minute later, Nguyen Tran Mai Huong appeared in front of the hotel and stretched out her hand to hail a taxi: "Go to the warehouse area, district six." ā€

……

Half past ten in the evening.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the clear sky where the moon could be seen before suddenly became gloomy.

In the empty warehouse area, half of the neon signs on the side of the road are broken. In the dim light, the messy garbage had to float in the wind from time to time, fly in the air for a distance, and then land not far away.

The dreary air is a harbinger of heavy rain.

The warehouse area in the old city was originally built to facilitate the transportation of Haiphong Port and the Jingtai River. However, with the passage of time, the location advantage of the old city is no longer obvious, and the supporting measures in the warehouse area can only be regarded as average, and it is slowly abandoned. Today's warehouse area has become basically an unvisited area.

Even if there are occasional people, most of them only dare to come here during the day. At night, it is rare.

The off-road vehicle was parked in a parking lot about 500 meters outside the warehouse area, Han Xiao got out of the car, walked to an alley on the side of the road, and put the silver mask in the rucksack on his face.

The silver mask seemed to squirm for a while, and finally stuck to Han Xiao's face.

Reaching out and touching two handfuls on his face, the corners of Han Xiao's mouth grinned slightly: "This side has a bit of meaning." According to Grandpa, it should be a strange treasure, right? ā€

Muttering in his heart, Han Xiao took out a long black raincoat from the canvas bag and put it on his body.

Reaching out and grabbing it around his waist, the tentacles of the two mechanical octopuses were held in his hands.

In the night, Han Xiao observed the neighborhood, and only a few people had the lights on.

"Long!"

Han Xiao muttered in her heart, and an octopus tentacle instantly became ten meters away, pulling Han Xiao onto a low roof, and the two tentacles were like two legs, leading Han Xiao from the roof towards the warehouse area.

In an ordinary family, the male owner quickly closed the curtains, imagining the shadow moving quickly on the roof, sweating profusely: "Strange or not, strange or not strange......" (To be continued......