Buck is indeed here to discuss business: "In the past ten years, piracy has been fluctuating in the waterways of the Majia Strait. This kind of business has been difficult to do recently, right? I am interested in introducing other businesses to cooperate with you."

The other party still had instinctive doubts: "Who are you? How do we know that you are not a policeman? And we are law-abiding citizens and don't do anything illegal."

Buck casually bounced the ashes: "Not illegal? No illegal? What can you eat in your area? The Strait of Malacca is silted every year and the waterway is congested. You can't fish in this strait at all. You can only go to places outside the strait to work. You don't have the equipment and capabilities for ocean fishing. You can only live on a wealth of natural crops, that is, you can live... right? You are so poor that you are snatching the ships? It's not easy to grab the ships now, and warships are always escorted."

Aikenler's brother stood among the few people and tried his best to persuade him in local language, but the leader of the other party, who was still middle-aged, waved to shut up: "You also came to the Strait of Malacca to escort the fleet and shot our people?"

Buck hummed twice: "You snatched my client's stuff back then, shouldn't I take it back? I gave enough face and tried not to kill anyone, otherwise how many people would die at the scene?" He was so cynical that he actually learned the style of Wu Xi, but he didn't have the background, and he was a little bit like a dog-like tone. Ye Mingjing looked at it and wanted to laugh, so he had to hide his face behind Buck, and he looked even more demonic.

The middle-aged man seemed to be from the Aikenler clan, and immediately jumped out from behind him and cursed: "Didn't kill anyone? You just don't have the courage!" Aikenler's brother wanted to reach out to stop him, but was pushed away: "Collinse, you..." The Tuyu behind him was obviously cursing Aikenler's brother, but Collinse also had a little inclination. It was not until the middle-aged man scolded him with a gloomy face that Collinse forced to move away.

The angry young man rushed over to the bonfire with his chest. The people here were dressed in disarray, even worse than the Sulu warriors who had lived in the mountains for a long time. After all, the primeval forests over there are much larger, and it is easier to rely on the mountains to eat the mountains. The fishery harvest on the tidal flats and beaches here was very sad, so the worn-out clothes opened and exposed a gun hole scar: "This is what you left for me at that time! Want to deceive us? Pass this level first!" While saying that, he took advantage of the anger and grabbed a piece of firewood from the bonfire on the ground and waved it. Mars splashed, which looked quite imposing!

But Chuck, who was standing here, was a rare big man among the mountain people, but now he has a thick tactical vest and magazine-like equipment, and he is a bit like a small golden eagle man. He is still blocking Buck's side without even lifting the gun in his hand.

This is the change of vision and demeanor. After experiencing life on Busanga Island, and then Yue Lan has endured the impact of the mob tide, Chuck and his friends are no longer the mountain people who spend money to buy their wife.

In his eyes, the charcoal with its teeth and claws hit him now. This powerful equipment can ensure safety and safety. What's more, the pistol in the holster on his chest and thighs, and the rifle rubbed his fingers, could kill the other party in any way. Even now, he has the confidence to knock down this thin fisherman with bare hands. What's there to panic?

So it was as stable as Mount Tai!

Buck, who was half surrounded in the middle, was even less moved. He remembered that he shot Aikenler when he rushed to the freighter. Later, when he was defending, he shot another guy who was climbing the boat. It seemed that he still had shot someone. But at that time, he really considered the international influence and did not start a big killing. He was already very kind.

At this moment, he was silent and waved for a while when he saw the other party selling medicine. In fact, he didn't dare to rush forward to attack Chuck. He could only curse him. Most of them were in local language and could not understand them at all.

The fire swayed in the quiet night. You could see the vast starry sky with your head raised. But the angry scolding was particularly harsh. But Buck raised his legs and looked at the bonfire in front of him in a daze, as if there was something beautiful inside.

Everyone didn't move, and soon the young man who stood up and scolded him was ridiculously stupid. Maybe he realized this himself, and he had to continue to curse. However, his momentum was obviously declining, and he felt a little erotic and introverted. He even secretly went to see the middle-aged man with a dark face. Of course, these tropical fishermen who were eating in the sky all had dark faces.

Finally, another older guy called him, and the scene under the beautiful starry sky finally came to a peaceful life. Ye Mingjing breathed comfortably and squinted at the beautiful night scene that could never be seen in Yuqing City. However, the poor people couldn't even eat enough to eat and were in the mood to appreciate...

Buck then slowly said: "I'm here, I'm just talking about business, you don't listen. Why are you scruples about such a small matter of one or two shots? Is it necessary? If you want to scold me, you should listen to what I said and scold me again. I may think you are a character... Now, haha..." The contemptuous and sarcastic tone was really unconcealed.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, as if he had received an order. Several people behind him were carrying swords and guns, especially the guy with a embarrassed face, immediately grabbed an AK rifle and jumped out, wielding it vigorously. Although he did not turn the gun toward this side, it obviously made the atmosphere suddenly become a little nervous!

Hong Qi took a moment of hand, but still stabilized and did not lift the muzzle up, but tried his best to control his body and not shake!

Buck laughed a few times, which made everyone on the other side feel a little stunned. He was still sitting like that, but he shot the half-drafted cigar in his hand forward!

The red cigar head fell on the edge of the silver Russian wine pot, and sparks splashed. Almost at the same time, a distant gunshot sounded!

The flat wine pot as big as a palm was hit in response to the sound, how high it was to pop up!

Everyone else was scared!

The kind of sniper who had a sniper around and showed off his shooting accuracy could kill everyone next to the blazing bonfire at any time, especially the four leaders subconsciously shrank their necks!

In the quiet night sky, no one knows where the echoing gunfire comes from!

But at this moment, Hong Qi suddenly shouted in English: "Put down the gun! We are not here to kill people in blood!"

As a traffic policeman who has wanted to join the special police countless times, he once thought that in such a tense situation, if the other gunman heard the gunshots, he might subconsciously shoot. However, he did not expect that at this moment, the first thing the gunman behind the middle-aged men was to dodge!

Maybe this is the survival nature of most people.

The whole scene returned to quiet again, this time it was a bit weird. Buck didn't delay time and had to go home to take care of the pregnant woman: "Do you want me to have someone perform a series of shooting? Or I misread someone, you can't get on the table at all, so I'd just pat my butt and leave?"

This time, the other party finally spoke helplessly: "Tell me what you want to do?"
Chapter completed!