Chapter 482: The Battle for Water

Speaking of the Vulcan people, they touched the territory of "Scorpion Eyebrow" and "Rat Tail", but they were surprised to find that the two groups of people were constantly gathering in the middle, almost to the point of connecting end to end. The lights flickered below, and there were bursts of swearing. It turned out that the middle zone was a mountain spring, and the water stored on the top of the mountain flowed down through the cracks between the stones, forming a trickle.

Anyone with even a modicum of trekking experience knows that the most important thing on the journey is not food, but water. Groups of dozens of people, such as the "rat tail" and "scorpion eyebrow", brought water, but it could only be used during the journey, and once the camping site was chosen, finding water became the first priority. Drinking, cooking, even drinking livestock, and bathing without leaving the water, compared to a team of nearly 100 people, this water source is obviously a bit stretched.

"Here's where we found out first!" A small, shirtless thin man shouted sharply with his waist crossed, and threw the bucket in his hand to the ground.

"What if you found out first?" On the opposite side came a strong man with a bear's waist on his chest, judging by his appearance and costume, he was an Indian.

"How? You'll use it when we're finished! ”

"Is this your territory?"

"It's not your territory, either!"

"What the fuck are you talking about!" The strong man flew up and kicked the little thin man's bucket away, "You've all been fucking for a long time, Lao Tzu is enough to give you face!" ”

"Yo, I thought someone had such a big temper!" A big bald head walked out of the woods, and it wasn't until he appeared that the strong man saw a rat tail braid dragging on the back of his head, and he had a cigarette in his mouth. ”

The strong man wanted to step forward and rush into two sentences, but he was frightened back by the sharp gaze of "Rat Tail", his real name is Kolkata Singh, and he is the younger brother of "Scorpion Eyebrow" Guwahati Singh. The two brothers have met many times, not only at the negotiating table in the Golden Triangle, but also in some emerging markets in Southeast Asia. Because he occupies the territory of many wealthy areas such as Thailand and Vietnam, and has a large amount of shipments, he has a lot of money, and he usually gives them a lot of anger, and he also grabs a lot of goods from suppliers, and even does a lot of black and black things in private.

"Yan Wei, you really won't give an inch!" A little black-faced man with a red scarf on his head walked out, this person is "Scorpion Eyebrow", but this person wants to go far from the big man in terms of appearance and size, and I don't know how this father and mother were born.

"What? If you don't accept it, compare it! As soon as his eyebrows furrowed, the guys behind him came and fired the bolt.

"Alright, alright!" On the other side of Shun Lin, another beard stubble came out, and he squeezed in front of everyone to stop it, "Everyone is out to make a fortune, there is no need to use knives and guns!" ”

"Onki?" Wolftooth snickered with joy.

"Who is Onki?" South asks east.

"Aung Kyi is an agent of a Burmese warlord, to put it bluntly, he is specially designed to run the underworld business for him, this kid is very arrogant with the protection of the warlord!" "No wonder this meeting is going to be here, it must be that warlord who wants to take a cut of it, so he summoned these people!" ”

"I see!" Nan Xiangdong nodded, he had also heard that since Kunsha, the drug business in this area has become a little chaotic, and the new warlord has a certain way, trying to take over the baton from Kunsha and become a new generation of drug kings.

Onji huddled in the middle of the crowd and muttered, seemingly trying to persuade him.

"Maung Aung Gi, this is your territory, I'll give you face!" Rat Tail patted his chest, glared at the Singer brothers with contempt, turned around and walked back.

Burmese people have no name or surname, and often have an article in front of their name to indicate gender, age, identity, and status. The young man calls himself "Maung", which means "elder brother" in Burmese.

"What now?" The leopard head asked, "If Onki dies here, I'm afraid it will anger the warlords!" ”

"That's a fart relationship with us!" Vulcan said nonchalantly, and picked up the heavy machine gun behind him, "A bullet swept over, they knew who did it, but they found out, do they dare to break into the country!" ”

"Hey, you can't do it!" Vulcan reached out and pressed down on the muzzle of the machine gun, "Don't forget what we're here for!" Over to you, Wolf Fang! ”

"Good! Vulcan, let me go! Wolffang put away his gun, took a few steps back and missed the hillside, then pulled his leg and ran to the other side.

"Find the right head!" Tongue of Fire shouted quietly, reluctantly putting away the gun.

"Rattail" hugged Angki and walked not far before the sound of gunfire rang out from behind, so frightened that he hurried under a large tree. The sound of the gunshot startled everyone, and they each looked for hiding, craned their necks and looked around.

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