Chapter 39: The Aftermath of Torture

Night falls, and the inky sky is dotted with stars.

"It's hard for me to come here, and you're going to bring me to a place like this?" Yu Xing took a bottle of liquor handed by Leng Feng.

Surrounded by the sound of cacophony of singing and dancing, several humble sheds were set up on top of each other, with tables and chairs arranged. Many fellow Africans sang and danced around the bonfire.

"Heh, this place is not as developed as a developed country, although it is a little simpler, but there are good songs, good wine and good scenery here, after a long time, you will fall in love here." Leng Feng chuckled, opened the liquor and poured it hard.

"Ha~" Leng Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, and the choking spicy taste eased for a long time.

"Fifty-five degrees? You're using wine to kill your sorrows. Yu Xing glanced at the degree on the wine bottle, raised his eyebrows and said, returning the bullet in his hand to Leng Feng, "I haven't seen this bullet, but I think the person you are looking for must be difficult to deal with." ”

Leng Feng smiled bitterly and looked down at the bullet with the pattern in his palm, "Even if I search all over Africa, I will find them." ”

"Okay, let's talk about something light, what happened to you."

Leng Feng looked up at Yu Xing, "You're still a mercenary, right?" ”

"Then you should really go to Hawaii and ask, if there are ten outstanding people, I will definitely be one of them. Mercenaries are just a side hustle now, and this kind of money from licking blood at the tip of a knife is not easy to earn. ”

Yu Xing joked, raised his head and took a sip, "Ha~ I drank the red wine, this white wine is really unbearable." ”

"Red wine is also a blend, and if you want to drink good wine, you have to be our Chinese liquor." Leng Feng suddenly looked at Yu Xing with a smile and asked curiously, "Do you spit out the truth after drinking?" ”

"Guess what."

"Hmph...... Then get you drunk first. Leng Feng picked up the wine bottle and touched it with Yu Xing.

"Drunk me?" Yu Xing smiled at the corner of his mouth, "What I am most proud of is never my marksmanship and skills, but the amount of alcohol, I drank at the age of three, and at the age of five, I drank a man two years older than me." ”

"Twelve-year-old wine is bold and cowardly, peeking at girls taking a bath." Leng Feng suddenly answered, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

The tempers of the two are really compatible, and after three rounds of drinking, the drunkenness is surging.

"Then why are you a mercenary, you are so skilled, and you really don't look like mercenaries, they love money more than you." Leng Feng was not much better than Yu Xing, and asked with a flushed face propped up on the table.

"For all sorts of reasons, if you embark on this road, you can't go back."

Yu Xing sighed, obviously he had more alcohol than Leng Feng. Just as he was about to pick up the wine bottle and take another sip, Yu Xing suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and something was pressing against his back.

The alcohol instantly sobered up, and Yu Xing immediately reacted that it was a gun.

Holding the wine bottle in his hand back, he slammed it on the table, the wine bottle shattered, and the bottle body cracked with a circle of sharp cracks. The left hand slammed back with an elbow that struck the man behind him in the stomach.

Turning around, he didn't hesitate to lift the broken wine bottle and stab at the figure behind him.

"Wait, the remainder."

At the last moment, Leng Feng shouted the remaining punishment, Leng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted with some anger: "Tundu, you are messing around again." ”

Only then did Yu Xing see the figure on the ground, a black fat boy, holding a toy gun in his hand.

Leng Feng pulled Tundu up, took him in his arms, and introduced to Yu Xing: "This is the godson I recognized in Africa, Tundu. ”

"Don't let your godson make such a joke next time, I'm an occupational disease and can't change it." Yu Xing shrugged his shoulders innocently, looked at the wine that had flowed all over the place, and the broken wine bottle in his hand, "I can't drink this wine." ”

"Then I'll show you something good." Yu Xing glanced around, there was no one nearby, went to the jeep, and helped his suitcase over, "Aren't you curious, what luggage did I bring?" ”

"It's nothing more than some clothes and washing ......," Leng Feng's tone paused, and Yu Xing had already opened the box in front of him, and what caught his eye were two disassembled M14 Browning automatic rifles, as well as spare magazine bullets, and a AWL96A1 sniper rifle fixed to the other half of the box.

"You're crazy, this is an ordinary!"

Leng Feng's tone was a little heavier.

"Hey, hey, hey...... You have also committed an occupational disease, and you are not a soldier now. You won't be going to take revenge with a burning stick, the MI4 Browning automatic rifle, three spare magazines, and all accessories. ”

"The well-known sniper rifle of the AW family, L96A1. The precision is world-renowned. Halfway through his sentence, he lifted his shirt to reveal the two pistols at his waist, and pulled out the pistols and placed them on the table.

"Beretta 92SB-F, also known as the M9 automatic pistol, you haven't touched a gun for a year, you won't be rusty."

Yu Xing raised an eyebrow at Leng Feng and threw the magazine and pistol to Leng Feng.

Leng Feng reached out to catch it, and in the blink of an eye, he completed the loading and unloading of the magazine.

"1.3 seconds, good." Yu Xing glanced at Tundu, who looked envious, and said teasingly, "Do you want it?" Call Uncle Sheng, and I'll give you a handful. ”

"Hey, Yu Xing, don't be kidding, this is not something that children can play with." Leng Feng interrupted, he also knew that these weapons and equipment were very important, and there was no need to drill into the horns.

"What's your other suitcase?" Leng Feng continued to ask, for fear that Yu Xing would bring something exaggerated.

"The rest is really some groceries, a change of clothes, all right...... There are also some grenades and ammunition. Yu Xing shrugged, glanced at his surroundings, and closed the suitcase.

"By the way, this place hasn't been peaceful lately, and I can tell you that as far as I know, many mercenaries have taken on the task of Africa." Yu Xing muttered, "I remember that there are a group of rebels here, what are they called?" ”

"Redcoats, right, there's been a lot of news on the Internet lately. There was a plague in the country, a virus that had never been seen before, so someone took the opportunity to rebel, and now it is really a mess. ”

Leng Feng sighed.

"Yes, that's right, I think I might be able to get some news from the Red Coats." Yu Xing nodded.

"By the way, you, a mercenary, are really unreliable, and you have to be dedicated to everything you do." Leng Feng complained, "I'll take you to meet an old fritter tomorrow, he has been in this country for twelve years, and he is very well-informed in various doorways, but his mouth is relatively strict." ”

"Then you must have not found the right way." Yu Xing chuckled, pinched Tundu's cheek, and stood up, "I'm so tired, I have to go and get some sleep, how can I owe you a favor, it's really hard to pay back." ”

"Thank you."

As soon as Yu Xing took two steps, he heard Leng Feng's voice.

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