The container truck rushed into the storage area with a thunderous force, the thin barbed wire fence could not stop the huge truck, the front of the truck hit the cement pile of the cable bolt on the shore, the body rushed backwards, the container rubbed on the concrete floor, there was a screeching sound and a series of sparks.

The people on the truck panicked and jumped out of the car to flee for their lives, and the container truck hit the truck they were riding, and the huge force smashed the truck into a twist, and the gasoline in the fuel tank leaked out, ignited by the crackling electric sparks, and exploded violently.

The container was full of toys, glass balls in cardboard boxes, and small colorful glass Ryukyu balls were rolling all over the ground, making it impossible for people to stand on their feet, and both Araki and Songkama thought that this was an ambush by the other party, and began to shoot at each other without saying a word.

A string of bullets rained down on the cab of the container truck, but there was no trace of the driver, the raging fire was burning, baking everyone's skin, and the two sides were shooting through the flames, and the accuracy was much worse.

The mobile team members of the Luzi Tekko brought by Araki are using MP5 submachine guns, which are fierce and accurate, which is most suitable for this kind of close-range combat, while the firepower of the Song Sickle side is obviously weaker, the old M16A1 and various rifles can't suppress the opponent's accurate shooting at all, but fortunately, they have more guns and more guns, and there are grenade catapults to press the formation, and there will be brave men under the heavy rewards.

A guy with a Garand rifle, he didn't show his head, only held the rifle above his head and slammed the trigger, and hit the opposite side indiscriminately, he had fought guerrilla warfare with government troops in the jungle before, but he was not afraid of this kind of scene, he was fighting hard, suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, and thought it was his companion who wanted a bullet, but when he looked back, he saw a huge fist coming.

Liu Ziguang picked up the Garand semi-automatic rifle on the ground, and searched a few leaks from the gunman's waist, this rifle has been some years old, the roasted blue has fallen off, and the wooden butt is also mottled, but it is a rifle that shoots a full-power 7.62mm bullet, and the range and power are far from those MP5.

Liu Ziguang held the gun in his hand, suddenly showed his head and shot several times, the action was dizzying, and the powerful bullet tore through the thin container box, hitting the Lu Zite team members who were hiding behind, and almost instantly knocked out the three opponents.

Garland let out a crisp sound, and the missed clip of the empty bullet jumped out of the chamber, Liu Ziguang hurriedly lay down on the loading bullet, and the bullet rain over there came over, hitting the iron sheet of the container with a bang, but the penetration of the nine-millimeter bullet just can't do it, and Liu Ziguang can't help it from such a distance.

After the loading was completed, Liu Ziguang crawled forward, changed a shooting position, and raised his gun again to shoot fiercely, Garand is a good gun, in the Pacific Theater, two Garand alternate shots can suppress a squad of Japanese soldiers, and now it is also a treasure knife, and in Liu Ziguang's hands, he waved the greatest residual heat, and beat the descendants of the little devil to the ground.

In fact, Liu Ziguang is equivalent to a sniper, even a well-trained infantry can't effectively fight against snipers, not to mention these mobile team members who have not been tested in actual combat, for a while, Song Sickle's momentum rose sharply, all kinds of weapons fired together, and the other party couldn't raise his head, only Song Sickle lay on the ground and shouted angrily, stop fighting! But the scene was already so hot that no one could listen to him.

Just as the gunners hired by Song Kamakor were chasing after the victory, the great Kami's Garand suddenly stopped shooting, I don't know whether the bullets were exhausted or injured, the mobile team members who had been aggrieved for a long time had a great bushido spirit, jumped out of the hiding place and swept wildly, the local gunners were caught off guard, and several people were swept down on the spot, and the rest of the people had no fighting spirit, turned around and ran.

Naoto Araki breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and the four mobile team members alternately covered and searched forward, they marched quite cautiously, not only to guard against the very powerful sniper, but also to pay attention to the glass ball on the ground, after some search, they found that the gunman with Garand had died behind the container, he was killed by a stray bullet in the head.

"Safety!" One of the mobile team members shouted.

"Safety!" The team member in charge of the search on the other side also shouted.

Lying on the ground and trembling, the scythe was lifted, and Araki strode up and slapped him a few times, scolding: "Bastard, you are responsible for the death of my subordinates!" ”

Song Sickle's face was turned into a pig's head, and his voice was also crying, just saying that please let my son go.

Araki snorted coldly, snapped his fingers behind him, signaled his subordinates holding Song's son to come over, snapped his fingers twice in a row, and still didn't move, Araki's sensitive sixth sense told him that it was not good!

The gunshots rang out, and the two team members standing on the right were killed on the spot, and the two people on the left were on guard in a hurry to find cover, but the other party's bullets were faster, and Araki watched his men fall to the ground by bullets that flew out of nowhere, and the few team members who stayed behind were already unfortunate needless to say, and then he understood the truth that the praying mantis was catching cicadas and yellow finches.

Araki gritted his teeth, and suddenly pulled his legs and rushed towards the dock, a string of bullets came from behind him, and a cloud of smoke and dust was sent to the ground, and just as Araki jumped into the sea, a bullet hit him in the waist, and Araki fell into the sea like a scale.

Song Yao was already frightened and stupid, standing in place and not daring to move, a familiar cry came, and a man with a gun in one hand came out of the shadows of the warehouse with Song Yao's five-year-old son in his arms, it was the bodyguard brought by the buyer yesterday.

Walking to Song Sickle, Liu Ziguang shoved the child into his hand, walked to the trestle and looked down, only to see a blood stain in the sea water, no trace of Araki, he raised his gun and swept a shuttle into the water, and then came back and said to Song Sickle indifferently: "Business can continue." ”

Song Kao expressed his gratitude incoherently, and then suddenly remembered something, and rushed to the warehouse with the child in his arms, rummaging around, the safe had been blasted open by plastic explosives, and all the gold bars inside were gone.

"My gold!" Song sickle screamed and sat on the ground, the child also cried louder, at this time the looming siren came from a distance, Liu Ziguang appeared at the door, lit a cigarette and said leisurely: "I'll help you keep the gold first, and then tell you where to put it when you get the goods." ”

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The sound of explosions and gunshots had already reached Chen Jinlin's ears, he was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot, he was injured and couldn't walk, so he could only wait helplessly in place, when the gunshots fell silent, there was a rhythmic knocking sound at the door of the scrap warehouse, which was a code that Liu Ziguang had agreed with in advance.

Chen Jinlin remained silent, hid behind a pile of miscellaneous items, quietly opened the safety of the pistol, the door opened, and the sun shone into the gloomy warehouse, and there were two people standing at the door, it was Liu Ziguang and the missing Song sickle.

The interrupted business continued, Song Yao took Chen Jinlin and Liu Ziguang to the nearby civilian wharf, got on a speedboat, and the tail of the speedboat was hung with eight Yamaha motors, which drove amazingly fast, this is the legendary smuggler commonly used to fly big, Song sickle boss is a big deal, and the sea vehicle is naturally not sloppy.

There are many islands in the Philippines and the scenery is pleasant, and after using a high-powered walkie-talkie to communicate with the ship, Song Kao drove the speedboat for an hour and finally arrived at the destination. Song sickle cunning rabbit three holes, also have their own mobile warehouse on the sea, this is a mottled thousand-ton freighter, just moored between those dotted islands, the bodyguard on the ship saw a stranger with a gun following the boss, immediately aimed at Liu Ziguang, Song sickle board raised his face and shouted loudly They put away the gun stupidly, Song sickle changed to a smile and invited Chen Jinlin and Liu Ziguang on the ship, after all, he is just a small arms dealer, offending the Japanese side is enough for him to drink a pot, and then offending this side, that day will not be able to live, so the idea of killing the two and running away was just a flash in Song's mind.

Pirates are rampant in Malacca, often capturing ships and killing all crews, changing the ship and selling it for money, this mobile warehouse of Song Sickle is from the hands of pirates, this ship was originally a Panamanian flagged bulk carrier, and now it has been converted into a modern weapons depot, Song Sickle led the two to visit their own warehouse, rows of brand-new M4 carbines are placed on the shelves, it is neat and beautiful, Liu Ziguang picked up one to take a look, it is not an authentic American product, but a Chinese construction factory.

Song Yao smiled and said pointedly: "The price is cheap and the quantity is sufficient, we have been using it." ”

In addition, there is a large collection of naTo ammunition, grenades, 6o-mm light mortars, Rpg7 rocket launchers, and even two old British-made Saladin wheeled armored vehicles.

Liu Ziguang whistled and praised: "The weapons here are enough to overthrow a small country." ”

Song Sickle's fat face showed a hint of pride, and he pretended to be modest, and led the guests to the captain's room, opened the safe himself, and took out a dashboard from it, which could be seen from the letters marked on the welding feet and components, which was a military product with exquisite workmanship and extremely strict materials.

At the moment when Chen Jinlin took over the dashboard, Liu Ziguang keenly saw that his hand trembled slightly.

Chen Jinlin checked it over and over again a few times and asked, "I want to know where you got this thing from?" ”

Song Kao said: "It was sold to me by an unlucky man of American-Japanese mixed blood, saying that it was a valuable thing on a warship, and I was also blinded by lard, and I actually spent a lot of money to take this trouble from him, can you take it away quickly, I don't want to see this thing again." ”

Liu Ziguang glanced at Chen Jinlin, and there was excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed, so he interjected: "This is the first time that Boss Song Kao has done this kind of business, right? ”

This reminded Chen Jinlin that Song Sickle was just a second-tier dealer engaged in the trade of conventional weapons, and he was far from the level of engaging in intelligence trading in high-precision weapons systems.