Chapter 138: One Night Reincarnation (2)

Bang!

Da-da-da-da!

In a jungle in Southeast Asia, there was a fierce exchange of fire.

"Brother Zhou, retreat quickly, they are all heavy weapons, the firepower is too fierce, the brothers can't bear it!" Rib Chen roared loudly.

At this moment, he is completely different from before, although his body is still thin, but he is no longer thin, but lean, flexible like a monkey in the mountains.

This is the third year that they have come to Southeast Asia, from the initial life of people and land, to having their own channels, I don't know how much suffering they have endured and how much blood they have shed in the middle.

Whether it is the underground forces of Huaguo, or the underworld organizations in Siam and Bagan, they have brought them too much pain, but these are not the most ferocious enemies, the most ferocious is the forest under their feet, pythons, poisonous mosquitoes, swamps, beasts, malaria, and even the mines planted in the early years of war, each of which is an iron-faced Yama that costs people's lives.

Here, no one has the extra physical strength to push a corpse out of the woods.

The brothers who followed Zhou Jiawei to Southeast Asia were the only ones left, and the others either died under the gun or died in various accidents, as long as he survived by his life.

Fortunately, Zhou Jiawei is bold and capable, and he has pulled a lot of people in Nanzhao Prefecture and established a small gang, otherwise, there would be no need for the two of them to mix.

Half a month ago, they bought a batch of goods from Siam, intending to transport them back to Nanzhaozhou and make a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, this batch of goods was discovered soon after they arrived, and they were constantly blocked along the way, almost wrapping them up several times, and forcing them from eastern Siam to the border with Bagan in the north.

"Brother Zhou, who are they? We don't have much in this batch of goods, is it worth their big investment?"

"I don't know, I found that there was a lot of chaos along the way, it seems that something big happened, no wonder no one grabbed this batch of goods with us, it seems that they all know that there is a problem here. Zhou Jiawei said as he stepped back.

Bang!

After two shots in a row, someone on the opposite side let out a scream and fell to the ground, causing a burst of chaos.

Zhou Jiawei also took advantage of this opportunity to escape from the encirclement with ribs Chen and others, and plunged headlong into the deep jungle.

......

Two days later.

Zhou Jiawei licked his chapped lips and looked up at the sun in the sky, the expression on his face became even more gloomy.

After two days in the jungle, he found that he had completely lost his way, puddles, low trees, vines, streams, similar scenes he had seen so many times that he could not even tell whether he had gone to a new place or had been going around in one place.

Getting lost is a trivial matter, the important thing is that the water is gone, of course, as long as you want, you can drink the water in the streams and puddles on the ground at any time, but what kind of malaria will be caused after drinking it can only be left to fate.

The feeling of being able to see water and not being able to drink it is more unbearable than pure thirst!

Compared with the lack of water, the food is easier to solve, and there is still a lot of meat left after killing the python yesterday morning, and it can be dealt with for a few days.

"Pork ribs Chen, how much water do we have?" asked Zhou Jiawei

"Let's..."

Da-da-da-da!

Rib Chen had just opened his mouth, and before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden burst of gunfire around him, and one of the bullets flew head-on, shooting right in his face, instantly lifting most of his skull away, revealing red, white and white brains.

"Pork ribs Chan!"

Seeing the tragic situation of Rib Chen, Zhou Jiawei's eyes turned red, and he suddenly rushed forward, wanting to hug Rib Chen's body.

Syllable!

Before he could pass, a brother behind him swooped down on him and shouted, "Boss, let's get out!"

Da-da-da-da!

Before the words fell, another burst of gunshots rang out, and several bullets hit the corpse of Rib Chen in succession, making several bloody holes with the size of a bowl, one of which hit the neck, knocking off the entire head.

"Run!"

The remaining few people roared desperately and broke through in all directions, Zhou Jiawei didn't have time to think, and he didn't know who was pulling him, so he stumbled out.

The gunshots behind him were far and near, and the occasional howling dog could be heard, and several times it seemed as if they were about to catch up with him.

Zhou Jiawei ran desperately, didn't dare to stop a step, ran out of breath, almost vomited out of his lungs, and finally ran to the edge of a big river.

The turbid waves in front are surging, and the voices behind are boiling, just listening to the sound, it is not a few hundred meters away, I am afraid that it will be able to catch up with him in three or four minutes.

Zhou Jiawei came to the river, wanting to see if he could jump into the river to survive, but found that the river was too fast, and there were a few crocodiles lying on the opposite bank.

"Ahh

Zhou Jiawei shouted a few times in the sky, turned to face the jungle, raised his pistol, and planned to fight with the people who were chasing him for the last time, he had already made up his mind that even if he couldn't kill people, he would be killed by people, and he must not be captured by life!

"Boy, come here!" a loud voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Zhou Jiawei didn't pay attention to the people around him, and suddenly heard someone calling him, he couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound, only to see him in front of the right, about thirty or fifty meters away, there was a big tree hugged by three or four people, and an old man was sitting under the tree.

The old man, who was sturdy, wearing a traditional Siamese waistcoat, a pair of wide linen trousers, and a pair of bare feet, was meditating under a tree.

Siam has always been known as the country of Buddhism, both men and women, young and old, most of them are devout Buddhists, meditation and even penance are common things, but at this moment, it is a little strange to appear in this position.

"Are you calling me?" Zhou Jiawei shook his pistol, his eyes wary.

The old man looked at him, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and said, "Come closer, let me see." ”

For some reason, although Zhou Jiawei raised his vigilance in his heart, his body involuntarily walked forward and came to the old man.

"Death before life, wealth continues, your life is good!" said the old man.

His voice was extremely loud, although he didn't deliberately raise his voice, it shook Zhou Jiawei's ears and buzzed.

"The old man is wrong, I'm afraid I'm going to die today. Zhou Jiawei shook his head, looked at the enemy who was getting closer and closer in the jungle, and sighed.

"You don't deserve to die, you won't die today. The old man said.

"You're not God. Zhou Jiawei smiled bitterly.

"I'm more up to God here. The old man said proudly.

Just as the two were talking, more than a dozen people rushed out of the forest with hounds, these people had cold faces, dexterity, carrying submachine rifles, and a rattlesnake tattooed on their right arms.

"It turned out to be a rattlesnake man, and I died unjustly. Zhou Jiawei muttered.

Rattlesnake is a mercenary army in Bagan, all of them are composed of retired soldiers, and what they are best at is jungle assault, compared to them, Zhou Jiawei's gang is completely amateur, no wonder they were easily shot.