Leaving the winery before dark, Zhang Jing set out on the eastbound road.

Because of the vast area and sparsely populated area, there is only one road to the northeast, and at 11 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Jing filled up the fuel tank and decided to rest here until dawn.

Not only Zhang Jing was resting at the gas station, but there was also another group of peers who traveled together, seven or eight people drove three cars, and gathered around in the middle of the night to barbecue, sing, and play guitar, and the atmosphere was very comfortable.

Playing with fire at a gas station is supposed to be dangerous, but the owner of the gas station doesn't think it and rents out grills and kegs of gas canisters to tourists.

"Hello stranger," a young man with not so straight teeth and a pockmarked face greeted Zhang Jing and warmly invited, "You are welcome to join us at the barbecue party." ”

Zhang Jing smiled harmlessly, "Thank you, I want to sleep." ”

Similar to this kind of barbecue party, it is sure to be a chicken feather afterwards, men and women are sure, and men and men are also possible.

If you don't want to get infected with infectious diseases, you don't want to see a gutist, it's best to stay away from strangers' parties, and friends in general should be careful.

At this time, six large-displacement motorcycles held headlights and motors roared over.

There are six people in total, with big bald heads, big beards, and the unified feature is that they are fat and strong, and all of them are tattooed.

Stopping next to the barbecue stall and looking at a group of young people, the six locomotive members suddenly looked like wolves seeing sheep, and they showed longing expressions not only to women, but also to men.

This not only made Zhang Jing stunned, but also made the eight young men and women stunned, they were still wolves just now, trying to deceive Zhang Jing.

In the blink of an eye, the roles are reversed, from hunter to prey.

"Hello," the bearded man weighing more than 300 pounds greeted the eight young men and women, "I can join your party, the drinks are ours." ”

The eight young men and women were dumbfounded, the other party was obviously not good, it was not good to refuse, and it seemed that it was not okay to accept, otherwise they would all have to go to the hospital tomorrow to wash and wash.

Zhang Jing held back a smile next to him, not ready to mix with their, and planned to get in the car and leave.

However, the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, and the beard of more than 300 catties looked at Zhang Jing, his eyes were not good, and he asked in a stern tone: "Where are you going?" ”

Feeling that things might be out of control, Zhang Jing opened the micro-camera hanging on his chest in advance, and looked back at the bearded, "It's my freedom to go, it's not your turn." ”

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, then laughed with his companions.

"You'd better obediently come over and sit down," the bearded man of more than 300 pounds threatened unscrupulously, "or I'll let you experience the punching bag's big fist." ”

"Restricting personal freedom is an illegal act," Zhang Jing reminded, "and it is also illegal to threaten the safety of others." ”

"Illegal?" The bearded man of more than 300 pounds shook his head with a smile, "There is no law here, if there is, then we have the final say." ”

Zhang Jing was already ready and warned: "You had better leave, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

The bearded man of more than 300 pounds lost his patience and waved his fist to attack Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing reached behind him to make a feint, decisively took out the pistol, and at the same time opened the safe, but - no shot.

Zhang Jing knows in his heart that it is not wise to kill people now, and it is easy to be entangled in lawsuits.

The bearded man didn't expect Zhang Jing to have a pistol on his body, so he stopped his steps, raised his hands high, and said, "This is a misunderstanding." Error-free updates @"

His five companions were also shocked, but not very frightened, they expected that Zhang Jing would not dare to shoot, but they did not dare to act rashly.

"Get down on your knees and call Daddy." Zhang Jing picked the muzzle of the gun and shouted at the bearded man one meter in front of him.

Men are magical creatures who like to hear women call themselves daddy and love to hear men call daddy.

The reason why this is the case is that Zhang Jing plans to die, it just so happens that the land here is vast and sparsely populated.

The bearded man of more than 300 pounds was angry, and said angrily, "I bet you don't dare to shoot!" ”

"Bang!"

Zhang Jingyi shot at the foot of a bearded man of more than 300 pounds, "This is a warning." ”

"Daddy!" The bearded man of more than 300 pounds knelt quickly, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Get out!"

Seeing the six locomotive members leave, the owner of the gas station came over, "If you provoke people you can't afford to provoke, they will definitely retaliate and leave quickly." ”

"And you," the gas station owner looked at Eight.

Famous men and women who have traveled far away, "Get out of here!" ”

Without being reminded by the boss of the gas station, Zhang Jing started the car and left at a gallop in the dark.

Eight men and women gave up hiking and drove away from the site.

At dawn Zhang Jing arrived at Laverton, the last town to enter the no-man's land, and the last gas station.

"Hello," Zhang Jing found the owner of the gas station, "My friend left a walkie-talkie here." ”

The owner of the gas station, an old woman, sat behind the counter, opened the drawer, and put an orange walkie-talkie in front of Zhang Jing's eyes, "He said you would pay me 50 Australian dollars." ”

Leave 50 bucks, fill up with gas and leave quickly.

Less than two hours after Zhang Jinggang left, a bearded man of more than 300 pounds found the gas station and asked the owner of the gas station fiercely, "Have you ever seen an Asian American, about 1.8 meters tall, with big eyes, thinner than me, wearing a gray jacket." ”

"Come and refuel in two hours," the old woman said without the slightest intention of being a hero, "and go in the direction of no man's land." _o_m ”

Zhang Jing guessed that the bearded man of more than 300 catties would follow, and drove the car directly into the desert no man's land, intending to find a place to ambush them.

The environment here is similar to the previous iron meteor in the western Xinjiang, barren and inhabited, with many small stones, strong wind, and poor living environment.

The driving direction remains the same, Zhang Jing maintains a fast speed, worried that the beard of more than 300 catties will not find him, and also intimately leaves peels, drink bottles, and canned boxes from time to time.

At half past two in the afternoon, Zhang Jing passed by a special terrain composed of several stone mounds.

Each mound looks like an enlarged version of a mound, separated by forty or fifty meters from each other.

It's also a bit like the Devil's City in Western Xinjiang, where the wind blows and whistles, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

After two circles, Zhang Jing decided to set up an ambush here, with a good hiding place and a good shooting angle.

The pickup truck was parked behind a leeward rocky mound, and a moderate amount of gasoline was poured into the driver's seat and the back seat, leaving a hundred high-explosive bombs mixed with gasoline in the car.

Zhang Jing was dressed in a desert auspicious suit, hiding in the middle of a mess of rocks, lying on the ground with his whole body, fifty meters away, staring at the pickup.

The plan is simple, and when the locomotive crew is attracted to the pickup, they will definitely come forward to check it out.

Zhang Jing only needs to use incendiary bombs to detonate the pickup, and a hundred high-explosive bullets comparable to small grenades explode together, the scene must be spectacular, right?

In the evening, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the bearded man of more than 300 pounds and his companion finally arrived late and rode a motorcycle to find the pickup truck left by Zhang Jing.

The pickup truck was hidden in the leeward, and the six people thought that Zhang Jing was resting in the car, each with a firearm, and slowly surrounded the pickup truck in a fan shape.

All this was clearly seen by Zhang Jing in the scope, no skill was required, and no good marksmanship was required, when they approached the pickup, the -12 fired directly, and the palm-width bullets rained down like dense rain.

Incendiary bullets may contain phosphorus powder, which can also burn a fire when hit on a stone, and instantly ignite gas when hit on a pickup truck.

Instinctively reacted, the bearded man of more than 300 pounds and his companions hurriedly hid on the other side of the pickup truck.

Thinking it was safe, two or three seconds later, it was like countless firecrackers exploding around him at the same time, and countless steel balls spread in all directions with the pickup truck as the center, and in the blink of an eye, all six people were knocked down by the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

I don't know if the enemy is dead, Zhang Jing jumped up on the spot, took out the motorcycle from the Mithril space, and hurried towards the explosion site, intending to replenish the gun.