UC Chinese is the fastest to update the latest chapter of the final trial of death. This is a common mercenary inn in the war-torn lands, with a rudimentary bar on the first floor serving a variety of low-quality spirits and food, and a dozen cramped rooms on the second floor, filled with the smell of alcohol, tobacco, feet, and rancid bodily fluids.

Luo Han pushed open the window, controlled the air circulation more than a dozen times, and sprayed three more bottles of air freshener to barely get rid of the disgusting smell.

Meng Fei said with a bitter face: "Boss, can't you change to a good place to live?" I feel like it hasn't been cleaned in at least a year. Luo Han shook his head: "If you don't want to have a black girl knock on the door to provide services all night, just stay here honestly." I promise, the black girls here are definitely darker than the black stars in the United States, even if your eyesight is good enough to see at night, you can definitely only see a mouthful of white teeth. Meng Fei thought about the black man he saw on the street, and couldn't help but shudder and stopped talking.

But Wuji explained: "We don't have identification, it's difficult to stay in a regular hotel, only this kind of mercenary hotel, it doesn't matter who you are." Also, security is very poor, and if you show yourself to be rich, someone is likely to crawl into your room in the middle of the night and put a gun to your head. Although we are not afraid, it is also very annoying. There is no such problem here, because it is inhabited by outlaws, and no one dares to break in. Luo Han said: "It's not all, we will enter the territory of the rebels as mercenaries in the next half month, and we need some real-time intelligence, this is the best place." The explanations of the two made Meng Fei speechless, so he could only honestly throw the quilt on the iron frame bed off the bed, take out the clean quilt and spread it.

The five people chose a relatively large room, with a large square table that could be used as a dining table in addition to four bunk iron frame beds.

A few people gathered around the dining table for dinner, and Luo Han and Wuji went to the first floor to find out the news. Linghu Yulan climbed onto the iron frame bed and took out a book to read, Wushan and Meng Fei took out their laptops to play games online, but they didn't look boring.

It's just that as time went by, the night became heavier and heavier, and before Luo Han and the two came back, Meng Fei began to mumble to Wushan.

"Boss, they can't be in trouble, right? Meng Meng and they haven't arrived yet, will they run into the Free Army? ”

"What are you thinking, you won't call if you have something? Besides, who are we, how can we be so prone to accidents? Play the game well, uncle, I haven't played this kind of battle game for many years. At this time, the door suddenly rang, Meng Fei threw the handle, ran to the door quickly, opened the door, but saw a blonde woman outside the door looking at him charmingly, and asked in English: "Handsome guy, do you need service?" I'm very skilled, and it's only ten dollars. Meng Fei glanced at it, he was indeed in good shape, but he looked a little stumbling, and he was wearing heavy makeup, and the powder was thicker than the wall, so he really had no appetite.

"No need." Meng Fei wanted to close the door. The woman glanced at Wushan sitting in the room with a smile and said, "Don't be shy, how about two people charging you fifteen dollars?" Or more people can. I've tried serving fifteen big black guys at one time, and I promise you're satisfied. Meng Fei was speechless, pushed the woman away, and closed the door.

"Who are these people?" Meng Fei was depressed. Wu Shan laughed and said, "Every place has its survival mode, it's not strange." Before Meng Fei sat down, there was a knock on the door again, this time it was a brown-haired woman, as soon as the door opened, she threw herself directly into Meng Fei's arms, and her big mouth went directly to Meng Fei's face.

Meng Fei hurriedly pushed the woman away, closed the door in embarrassment, and shouted at the door: "I don't want a woman, don't bother me." This sentence may have had an effect, no one knocked on the door for ten minutes, Meng Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect the door to ring again.

Meng Fei walked to the door, opened a crack and looked out, there was a tall white man outside the door, Meng Fei relieved himself and opened the door.

"Need service? I'm very skilled. The white man charmingly reached out and touched Meng Fei's face. Meng Fei was so frightened that he took two steps back, and said tremblingly, "You can see clearly, I am a man. ”

"Who isn't? Whether you attack or receive, I can do it. ”

"Get out!" Meng Fei couldn't bear it anymore, slammed the door slammed shut, and sat down at the table with a depressed expression.

"Why are even gay people here, what the hell is this?" Wu Shan smiled and said, "You should ask before you open the door." These mercenaries, like us, are people who are on the verge of life and death, and they need to vent very much, but they don't earn much, so they can only choose this cheap service. And there are also a lot of people here who need money, so that's the case. ”

"Bang bang." The door was knocked again, Meng Fei was furious, ran to the door quickly, opened the door and smashed it out with a punch.

"I said I don't want women, is there an end? Yes...... Queen, I was wrong. Meng Fei just finished venting his anger with a punch, and when he saw the person who was knocked to the ground by himself, he was immediately frightened and his feet went weak and he knelt on the ground.

Xiao Yumeng covered her face and glared at Meng Fei angrily, Qiu Yu next to her gloated and snickered, and the wild dragon watched the show with a cigar in his mouth.

"You! Piece! Mix! Egg! Meng Fei lay down on the spot, crying and saying with a sad face: "If you want to beat or scold you at will, woo woo......"

"What are they doing?" Luo Han, who was sitting at the wine table downstairs, heard Xiao Yumeng's roar and asked Wuji opposite in surprise.

"Hell knows." Wuji played with a Nepalese saber and praised: "It's really a good knife, it deserves to be a limited edition, and the quality is worthy of D martial arts." ”

"Cut, I don't know which officer's corpse that unlucky guy picked up from and was so poor that he gambled against you. Why don't you bet with me? Luo Han looked depressed, he had just played stud with a group of mercenaries, Wuji this guy relied on cheating to win even a gamble, and a mercenary lost in a hurry, so he took out this limited edition saber and bet with Wuji.

He didn't know that there were dozens of decks of poker in Wuji's inventory, and he was quick to change which one for which one, and the result was, of course, Wuji's victory.

Wuji picked his teeth with a toothpick and squinted at Luo Han. Luo Han is even more depressed, Wuji has poker, he also has it, Wuji is fast, he is faster.

But the problem is that his pokers are all unopened, and he can't take them out if he wants to, and he can't pull his face to cheat in order to get a little money for mercenaries to open the pokers, and the winning rate has been five or five open, which has not aroused people's interest.

"Did you hear that? Recently, the Free Army has received a new batch of anti-tank missiles, and I heard that they were privately provided by Russia, and they are all 'Cornets', and now the tank units of the government army have a headache. ”

"Idiot, the government army will pay us if it can't move, and if the free army is beaten by the government army and runs away like a dog, who will want to pay us?" The conversation of a group of mercenaries at the next table made Luo Han's eyes light up.

Wuji was also interested, and rubbed his fingers towards Luo Han. With the increase in the difficulty of the trial, ordinary gunpowder weapons can only deal with mobs, and only bazooka individual missiles can be powerful enough.

Fortunately, bazookas are good, but missiles are very difficult to buy, not to mention the high price, and the supply of arms dealers is also very tight, even if the big arms dealers in the background can get them, it will take a long time from order to receiving the goods.

The night at the Mercenary Hotel was not quiet, and the soundproofing of the rooms was even worse, and the night was full of noise mixed with disturbing sounds.

A few big men fell asleep upside down, Xiao Yumeng and Qiu Yu hung up their headphones and listened to music and finally fell asleep, but Ling Hu Yulan had never slept in such a noisy environment, and he couldn't sleep.

The reason for snoring is poor breathing, so a healthy trialist will not snore, which makes the sound outside the room appear clearer.

Linghu Yulan lay on Luo Han's top bunk, motionless, and looked at the roof in a daze with his eyes open. Until the second half of the night, I still didn't feel sleepy.

Suddenly, a gunshot alerted Linghu Yulan, a voice she had heard many times in the trial scene, and knowing that it meant danger, her body tensed involuntarily, and an unsheathed long sword appeared in her hand.

Not long after a gunshot, a dense burst of gunfire rang out, causing Hu Yulan to jump off the iron frame bed, and the vibration of the ground woke up the others.

Luo Han was the first to understand, rolled over and got out of bed, rushed to the window with a rifle and looked out.

"It's a riot, don't be nervous. Right here, there will be no unsightly thugs to provoke a group of mercenaries. Luo Han breathed a sigh of relief, the riots in the city basically do not use heavy firepower, unless an ordinary rifle hits the heart and head, it will not be able to kill the trialist, such as Meng Fei's physique attribute, the bullet may not be able to shoot through the skull.

Meng Fei came over to take a look, and a group of thugs with cloth strips covering their faces on the street smashed the shops along the street with various firearms, and shot when they encountered a guy in their hands.

Meng Fei praised: "Sure enough, it is a war-torn country, and no one cares about it like this." Luo Han kicked Meng Fei and scolded: "Second goods, don't gloat." The most unfortunate people in this situation are ordinary people. These people are in groups, even if they have guns at home, they will pull a few pads at most, and the best thing to do is to raise their hands and surrender and let the thugs do whatever they want. Meng Fei patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, our country is stable, even if you are bold, you can still run first." Wuji came over and said: "I agree with this, in China, if you encounter a robbery, you will be stabbed at most if you resist, and if you are lucky, you can survive in the hospital." In the United States, robbers basically carry guns, let alone resist, and if they dare to run, they may directly eat guns and die. I also encountered a fight between several gangsters and the police, and the weapons were completely suppressed, and the five gangsters beat more than 30 policemen without the strength to fight back. Luo Han lit a cigarette and handed it to Wuji and Meng Fei, and the wild dragon and Wushan didn't need it, the window was so small that it couldn't be squeezed, and it was not friendly to the lady to smoke in the house.

Looking at the chaotic streets in the distance outside the window with a cigarette in his mouth, Luo Han shrugged: "So the United States has always lacked police, and the risk is too high." Meng Fei also lit a cigarette, spat at the window, and asked, "I have never understood why civilians in so many countries in the world can legally carry guns." Even a small child with a gun can easily kill an unsuspecting strong man, and he may be killed by stray bullets when he walks on the road. Wuji shook his finger and said, "Do you know why the United States has repeatedly put forward gun control proposals that can't be passed?" Because of the interests. If civilians cannot carry guns, arms dealers will lose hundreds of millions of customers, and the United States has made its fortune by reselling arms, and there are not many congressmen who openly and secretly stand on the side of arms dealers. The occasional gunshots outside the window did not put any pressure on the few people, the three of them had already digressed, talking all the way from guns to terrorism, and the other four couldn't sleep, sitting on the bed and doing their own things.

Xiao Yumeng saw Linghu Yulan standing by the bed with a sword, and she really didn't know what to do, so she pulled over to watch the TV series together.

The riot lasted for two hours before government forces were sent in to suppress it, and the rioters rushed into the alleys, hiding their guns and throwing away their faces, and turned into good citizens.

The army had no choice but to catch a few unlucky people who were slow and go back to the business. Just as everyone was about to catch up on sleep, Luo Han's satellite phone rang.

Luo Han answered the phone, looking a little displeased, but he kept saying words like okay and good in English.

"What's going on?" Wuji looked at Luo Han and asked as he hung up the phone.

"The arms dealers said that because of the riots in the capital, the government will temporarily step up inspections, and a large number of arms cannot be easily transported into the city, so they will be traded in an abandoned village 50 kilometers away from the capital."

"Any questions?" Luo Han asked, "Do you know why we are trading in the city?" Wuji thought about it and suddenly said: "Arms dealers also have force, and they have the capital to eat black." ”

"Yes, they don't dare to do it in the city, but not necessarily in the deserted village. Although we are not afraid, it is also trouble, and the most important thing is that once they turn their faces, our source of arms will be cut off in the future, and it will not be easy to find a powerful arms dealer again. Wuji thought about it and shook his head helplessly: "There is no way, I can only gamble." I hope they don't do stupid things. Luo Han also smiled bitterly: "This time it is a big order of five million US dollars, and it is inevitable that some people will see the money." Be prepared for a fight, maybe in a week or two we won't need arms. The early morning sun shone on the capital, and a group of eight people left the city at high speed in two jeeps.

This is an N-hand product found in the flea market in the city, the source is captured in the war, the price is very low, and there is no advantage except that it can run.

Coming to an abandoned village fifty kilometers away from the capital, the group got out of the car and walked carefully into the village. The arms dealer had not yet arrived, and the village was full of ruined mud houses, with only a few built of stone.

Everyone found a place to hide, and only Luo Han Wuji and Meng Fei stayed outside the village, waiting for the arrival of the arms dealers.

Fifty percent of the land in the country is desert, the desertification is relatively serious, and the climate is quite hot.

The morning sun was already dazzling, and it was hot enough to make ordinary people sweat.

Luo Han and the three of them pulled a canvas and put it on the ground, and sat against a dirt wall to fight the landlord. At eleven o'clock in the morning, as the sun approached the sky, a saloon appeared in the wilderness, and the roaring sound of engines could be heard far away.

The three of Luo Han stood up and looked in the opposite direction to where they had come. Two military trucks and four extended trucks covered with canvas swaggered towards the abandoned village.

"It's coming. Let's see if they look at the yellow calendar when they go out today. (End of this chapter) UC Chinese is the fastest update of the latest chapter of the final trial of death.