Chapter 262 [On How Long Does It Take to Dismantle a Transport Plane with Your Bare Hands?] 】

After Jack Valentine and other Interpol left, the three brothers, Xingfeng, Yuri, and Vitaly, did not leave, and there was no need to leave.

After 24 hours, it's time to eat and drink, and business is going on as usual!

As for what Jack Valentine said, the three didn't care at all.

In this society of survival of the fittest, everyone has their own way of survival, selling arms will kill people, can't selling anything else?

With his logic, there is no need for this society to exist, even if you are just a small vendor selling kitchen knives, you will "hide" the motive of harming people.

Because, every year, there are not a few people who die under kitchen knives around the world.

As for the brick factory brewery, let's not talk about it......

Street fighting "artifact", everyone understands!

If you say it any further, then all men will be "rapists", because you will unload your "tools of crime" 24 hours a day, not even for a second.

Of course, if Jack Valentine's little brother is modular, he can pretend it as he wants, and take it off as he wants, then the three brothers admit it.

No problem!

……

"What do we do now?" Vitaly looked at the desolate steppe with a helpless expression.

"What else can I do, wait, it's wild camping." With the mentality of often walking by the river, how can there be no wet shoes, the punishment wind is very calm.

"That guy left us here, he must have thought that the hungry people here would tear us up, is that possible?" Yuri smiled.

"Of course not, haha." Xingfeng and Vitaly laughed in the same way.

gave more than 30 tons of "gifts" for free, and put them in this turbulent country where everyone is in danger, which is a "great good man" who is alive and well, and it is too late to thank him.

And so it turned out......

Two hours later, two thin black women came and brought some food to the three of them that they couldn't tell what it was, which was a thank you to the three of them.

At the same time, there was also a large group of men with iron rods, hammers, wrenches and other tools.

They didn't come over to talk to the three brothers, they just made a gesture from a long distance, and then headed straight for the plane.

"What are they doing here?" Yuri was curious.

"I don't understand, isn't it all the cargo in the plane that has been unloaded?" Xing Feng also looked inexplicable.

"Bang!"

Before Vitaly could speak, he was startled by the sudden sound of heavy percussion.

"This ...... They didn't want to tear down our planes. Vitaly's face was shocked.

"Yes, you're right, it looks like our plane is going to be gone." Seeing a few hammers, the front hatch fell to the ground with a bang, and Xing Feng smiled bitterly.

"Is it possible with these broken tools?" Vitaly said speechlessly.

This is a big guy weighing more than 20 tons and welding steel, and there is no professional large-scale equipment, so it is obviously impossible to dismantle it.

"I used to hear that in the Brown borough of New York, if your car is parked in the wrong place, there will only be one frame left the next day, and it seems that today's transport plane will also suffer that kind of treatment."

Yuri shook his head and wanted to go up to stop it, but looking at the two or three hundred people who were extremely excited and ready to go, he finally chose to be sensible.

"The long night was very lonely and boring, and it felt good to have such a large group of people to accompany us and give us a free performance of the plane dismantling scene."

The most important thing in being a man is mentality, honor and disgrace can only achieve great things, and Xingfeng is still very talented in this regard.

"Alas, our deal is really a big loss." Vitaly, who had nothing to do, could only shake his head and sigh.

An hour later!

"Bang, bang, bang, squeak, snap, ......"

"Boom-"

After the sound of various dismantling planes resounded, the An-12 transport plane, whose wheels had been unloaded, fell to the ground in a dull manner.

Immediately afterwards, some took the wooden ladder and climbed to the top of the plane, some climbed onto the wings, others brought hoses and large barrels, and set their sights on the fuel tank.

Soon, it was getting dark!

The windows of the An-12 transport aircraft are gone, the hatches are gone, the wheels are gone, the turboprop engines are gone......

All external devices, all indifferent!

It was dark, and this group of black brothers still didn't stop, and the two or three meters high bonfire was burned, bringing orange light to a radius of 100 meters.

And the project of dismantling the plane is still continuing!

"I can't see it, they're pretty smart, haha."

Witnessing a group of people dismantling an airplane with their bare hands is also a rare miracle in the world, Vitaly looked at it and became interested.

It's like watching a documentary, and it's the most enjoyable documentary.

"It's really smart, I actually know how to find the welding point of the skin, it's interesting, haha." Through the flickering light of the bonfire, the torture wind also watched with relish.

After so many years of munitions, although there is still a little distance from the top international predators, the loss of money for a transport plane is not too much pressure on the three brothers.

"Why don't we guess how long it will take them to dismantle this plane?"

Hearing Yuri's words, Xingfeng smiled: "I bet 10,000 US dollars, and they need two days." ”

"No, no, no, I think it will take a week, and there will be no one to pick up the $100,000." It took five hours to start removing the first skin, and Vitaly was confident.

"Then I'll take the middle, 5 days, whoever has the closest time, even if he wins." Yuri said.

"Okay, just do as you say, haha."

Xingfeng and Vitaly chimed in and laughed.

Maintaining an optimistic mindset is not only the secret of longevity, but also the way to survive by becoming an arms dealer and wandering in the land of death.

Every year, countless arms dealers around the world die on the battlefield or in the middle of a trade.

Since you have done this road of exchanging your life for money, you must learn to have fun in time, and even have fun all the time.

Early the next morning!

The bonfires had been extinguished, the sun had climbed the horizon of the steppe, and the aircraft demolition brigade was still hard at work.

Xing Feng, who had been lying down and sleeping for a while, woke up, looked at the transport plane for the first time, and grinned.

This little gamble, the ending has appeared in advance!

A few minutes later, Vitaly also woke up, saw that the skin had been removed by half and turned into a transparent transport plane, and said with a wry smile: "It's crazy, it's incredible." ”

Human beings are amazing creatures, and their potential will never have a bottom line.

"V, looks like you've got to get $100,000 ready." Yuri, who was woken up, was also shocked by the amazing abilities of this group of black people.

As time slowly passed, when the scorching sun hung high at noon, the "aircraft demolition team" was fully loaded, and the An-12, which was still a behemoth yesterday, only the last skeleton remained, like animal wreckage after being eaten by vultures.

As for how long it takes to dismantle a transport plane of nearly 30 tons with bare hands, before, the three brothers did not know, but now they have the answer.

It only takes 19 hours and 30 minutes!!