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Chapter 570 Death

Cassab is able to visit Dongmuzhi in his busy schedule, of course, not only because he wants to reach a PY deal with Xu Chuan, but also for the arms business in this area.
After the source of arms here was cut off, the surrounding armed forces had not replenished arms for a while, so cold weapons have appeared in many conflicts, and they cannot even be attacked at all.
"Those PMCs are almost collapsed, right?" Cassaber asked about the situation of the old cat and the others with a smile. These people have been chased in the jungle for a month and have no time to repair. If it weren't for the pursuit of the people, he would have surrendered long ago.
"Well, it's almost time to end this game." It can be said that the recent conflicts around Shan State are all due to this reason. In order to hunt down these five people, the number of people who died directly was as high as 200, and the number of others who died in the conflict was estimated to be thousands.
If someone later counts, they will find that many small-scale local armed forces or militia have disappeared, and they have either been broken up or swallowed up by other forces.
No one is a fool. Some people have realized that HCLI is deliberately controlling the circulation of weapons in Shan State, but it is too late, or it is too late to find other alternative channels.
They know whoever can now let HCLI provide weapons can truly integrate this region and become the largest force.
However, the Monidian Zhengye Mansion did not want to see this happen. It has begun to assemble troops around Shan State to find an opportunity to directly recruit local armed forces here.
The old cats in the jungle were injured. The weapons in three of them had turned into AK series rifles, and their faces were pale and thin, with hair growing on their faces, and their eyes were full of confusion, and they were just walking forward mechanically.
"Fuck, I won't leave, just die." One of them threw away the gun in his hand and sat on the ground, leaned against the stone and went to sleep.
They have been chased and hiding around these days, and they can't sleep well. They can fight back at the beginning, but as long as they feel they can escape, they will be blocked by a group of extremely professional personnel.
These people didn't fight them head-on, they just stuck behind them like chewing gum stuck to their hair and couldn't get rid of them. Then these local monkeys were harassed endlessly. They didn't ask what was going on until they caught a prisoner. It turned out that they had already gained millions of dollars without knowing them.
No wonder these people chased them like they were desperate. Old cat really wanted to say hello to Umbrella, what kind of hatred did he have to deal with them so much.
Laomao has no choice now. He has tried to communicate with these people, but it doesn't work at all. He also tried to ask for help from the outside world. But to be honest, if his peers knew that their bounty had reached seven million, they would probably kill them directly to receive the reward.
He did not pull up the fallen team members because it was useless. He knew that these people had already collapsed and had been persisting for so long to escape. Now that hope is getting slim, all the people are already desperate.
"I don't care about you, I will continue to run away so that I won't die in such a ghost place." A black team member roared, his eyes filled with blood, and his whole mental state was a little hysterical.
Another team member kept spinning around in the same place, talking to himself, not knowing what he was saying.
The other two ignored them at all and walked forward like walking corpses.
Laomao knew that the life of this team had come to an end, and there was no need for a regular army at this time, even two young soldiers with guns could capture them.
Various movements came from the surrounding jungle, and it seemed that the armed personnel were chasing them again.
The old cat pulled off the tactical vest on his body and loaded the last magazine on the rifle, "Come on, let me see who you are."
Before he finished speaking, two shock bombs were thrown from between the trees. The old cat no longer had its previous physical reaction and could not dodge at all.
A shock bomb exploded at his feet. The guy endured the tinnitus and brief blindness, and roared and shot at the position where the grenade was thrown.
In less than five seconds, a magazine was shot empty. In the blurry sight, a group of people were seen fishing out of the jungle.
After a few gunshots, all of his teammates fell to the ground. Soldiers in local armed costumes walked over to repair their guns, and then shouted excitedly.
"Who are you?" Lao Mao didn't let go with the rifle in his hand. He looked at the Asian man in jungle camouflage in front of him. It was obvious that he was not a local armed force in the Miandian area.
Of course, Xu Chuan was standing in front of him. The old cat's whereabouts had never escaped Umbrella's sight, and there were always people following them.
Xu Chuan looked at the old cat who was so sloppy that he was no different from a beggar. He had long since disappeared from the original elite Navy SEALs soldier.
He raised the gun in his hand, with a tone of teasing, "Guess", and then pulled the trigger in the other party's puzzled sight. The old cat's extraordinary life ended under this 9mm bullet and turned into a dead cat.
Five bodies were placed in the open space, surrounded by a group of excited soldiers from the Southern Shan Army, Xu Chuan and a middle-aged man in local costumes stood aside.
This person is the new leader of Southern Shan State, "Arthur". How could such a small thing need him to appear? But who made this business worth more than 30 million US dollars?
Arthur was worried that Umbrella would be repaid, so he followed directly.
"Except for Laomao, I will let the company transfer the bounty for you to the others." Xu Chuan said with a smile. The newly appointed leader stole Mindeng's big piece of land. "By the way, where did Mindeng go? I always thought he was dead."
"This guy is very smart. After escaping, he went straight to the territory of the Zhengyi Mansion Army. He is now a special consultant there." Arthur still complained a little, thinking that if Umbrella hadn't been attacked by Mindon, the old guy would definitely not have been able to escape.
Xu Chuan smiled, "His territory has been lost, what's the use?" The expressionless Su Daqiang seemed to be quite capable of tossing.
"Of course it's useful. As long as he is in some fences, he might be able to give me a knife at any time." It seems that Arthur has not completely digested the territory in his hand, but this is not sure how could such a person have the truth in his mouth? Maybe he still wants to use Mindeng to fish out fences.
"However, with your friendship with Cassab, can you tell me quietly when his arms will not encounter a typhoon?" Arthur made a sneaky expression and was very funny. This guy felt like a cunning farmer and it was difficult to get involved with a warlord.
Xu Chuan also lowered his voice, "Yes, I'll tell you seven million dollars."
Chapter completed!
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