Chapter 113: Conflict

The militants pointed their weapons at the convoy, each with light and heavy weapons in their hands, and several armed men with RPGs looked at Johnson with a malicious smile on their faces!

"What do you mean by that? Threaten me? ”

Mudra shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Since you are non-violent and non-cooperative, then I can't help it, I think if I kidnap you, your comrades-in-arms should be happy to take out a large amount of arms to ransom you, am I right?" ”

"Do you know why I don't do business with you? There is a saying in our business field, which is called buying and selling is not benevolent, and doing business with you is really a dangerous behavior, and it is as dangerous not doing business with you, but you can't threaten me, do you think you can keep me? Let's go! ”

After Johnson finished speaking, he finally gave the attack order, and with a wave of his right hand, dozens of bodyguards who had already been ready to go jumped out of the car in unison, preparing to tilt ammunition at the target of their choice, and the Lin Qing bodyguard group, which had been waiting in the car for a long time, had already observed through the rearview mirror for a long time, and everyone had almost determined their shooting target.

"Bang!" Johnson shot Mudra in the head, but Muchra was pulled to the side by the bodyguard behind him and dodged Johnson's surprise attack.

The two sides have already torn their faces and begun to exchange fire.

The distance between the two convoys was very close, only about 30 meters, this distance is also an effective range even with shotguns, and the first to suffer as soon as the fire was fired, and the pickup truck at the tail of Lin Qing and the vehicle on the opposite side were detonated almost simultaneously.

"Head, get out of the car!" Sanshui escorted Lin Qing out of the vehicle and escorted him to the rear position, raising his head from time to time to shoot at the armed elements not far away.

"Abt, kill the RPG!" For this kind of skirmish, Johnson and others, who were born in the British Royal Ark Secret Service, appeared to be very experienced, and the first distributed attack targets were the most threatening targets in close firefights.

In less than twenty seconds of fire, the machine gunners, RPGs, and threatening targets with old-fashioned grenadiers were all killed, and the rest were all bullets swept into the sky with all sorts of small arms with a pitiful low hit rate.

"Quick fix! Above! "More than 100 militants exchanged fire for about a minute, and more than 30 fell in a pool of blood, but the side that did not have the upper hand in numbers firmly gained the upper hand and was organizing a counterattack.

The personnel of the Islan Independent Organization are a group of armed personnel who have not been systematically trained for safety, they can only be called armed personnel, not even combatants, they generally only keep empty guns in the sky when they fight, if the opposite side is frightened away, this group of people will rush forward to beat the water dogs and fight the tailwind, these people's abilities are first-class strong, but if they fight against the headwind, just like the current situation of being pressed and beaten by Lin Qing's bodyguard group, everyone's hearts began to retreat.

Some of the old fritters have been secretly hiding in the last position of the entire front when the situation is unfavorable at the beginning, when Lin Qing's bodyguard group began to press on a large scale, the militants began to swarm back, Mudra has been frightened, at the beginning, he took more than a hundred of his subordinates quite high-spirited, in his opinion, as long as he has so many people, Johnson will obediently get acquainted.

But I didn't expect Johnson to not buy his account, and directly had an armed impulse with him, before he came, he had roughly investigated the situation of Johnson's people, and brought more than 60 people, but he didn't go deep to investigate, and he didn't have the ability, in his opinion, 120 people fighting 60 people is completely a matter of hand-to-hand capture, but now the situation on the scene makes him a little unable to react.

The armed elements and Lin Qing's bodyguard group exchanged fire for less than a minute before they began to rout, a small number of people had already begun to flee backwards, and those who behaved well still shouted to retreat with weapons in their mouths, and some of them had been frightened and threw their weapons aside directly, and fled backwards without looking back, fearing that they would be killed if they ran slowly.

There are fewer and fewer people around who are still resisting, and the number of people fleeing is also increasing, Lin Qing's bodyguard group is not prepared to kill them all, as long as they lay down their weapons and flee, they did not continue to shoot.

The whole battle lasted less than three minutes, and the members of the Islam Independence Organization, who had been menacing just a moment ago, had already dispersed, dead, wounded, and some wounded were lying on the ground wailing.

The men of Lin Qing's bodyguard group still maintained a 33 combat formation, and when they carefully passed by each armed element who had not yet been killed, they would make up a shot in their heads, and only continue to advance after confirming that they were completely dead.

Mudra shivered behind a pickup truck, praying that the men would leave as soon as they won the battle, regardless of whether he lived or died.

But Mudra's prayers were apparently not heard by God, and he was soon caught by the Hebrews and others.

"BOSS, catch that little boss just now!"

Lin Qing walked out slowly from not far behind him and looked at Mudra with interest: "Who are your leaders now?" ”

"Abu! That's all I know! ”

"Abu?" Lin Qing closed his eyes and thought carefully about the person named Abu, he remembered that the owner of the British Chelsea Football Club was called Abu, and he had seen him at the auction, and he was just a friend.

"Yes, Abu!"

"What's the full name! There are many people around the world who call Abu, and I want to know which one it is! If you're honest, I'll probably let you go! Lin Qing slowly squatted down and gently lifted Mudra's face with his hands, looking at this man who had been frightened to the point of bloodlessness, his tone was full of temptation, as if a demon was tempting people to trade with him, the smile raised at the corner of his mouth made Mudra's expression a little dazed, and a thought popped up in his mind, tell him, tell him!

"Wheel!" Mudra swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his expression was full of surprise, and he looked at Lin Qing wiping his dirty face with his hand: "What you said is true?" Will Johnson listen to you? ”

"Of course, I'm his boss! If you don't believe me, you can ask Johnson in person! After Lin Qing finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, Johnson smoked a cigar, walked to Lin Qing's side, lowered his body and called softly: "BOSS!"

Lin Qing turned his head and looked at Mudra: "Now you believe it, I didn't lie to you, right?" I'm never a liar! ”

Mudra nodded, although it was not clear why this yellow man was able to let an arms giant like Johnson work for him, in his eyes, Johnson was an arms giant, and now the weapons of the Islan Independence Organization are all from Turkey and other regions, a large part of which is from Africa, and some of them are secretly supported by a certain state called Eagle Sauce.

Mudra can be regarded as thunderous about Johnson's name as an arms dealer, the latest rising arms dealer in Africa, has a wide supply, as long as he wants nothing he can't get, he didn't expect Johnson to have a boss.

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(To be continued.) )