The little boss opened the leather cover and pulled out a four-eye thermal fusion night vision device. His eyes widened.
The next second.
"Hahaha……"
The little boss grinned with a mouth full of big yellow teeth and laughed excitedly.
The scav with the spray gun and the scav with the baseball bat also have their mouths open and their eyes full of fire.
Although they didn't know the specific name of this thing, they knew that the two gangs of PMCs in the city all wore this thing on their heads.
Moreover, most PMCs only wear two tubes, and only a few have four tubes.
Proves that four tubes are more valuable than two tubes!
They also know what this thing is used for. I heard that if you wear this thing at night, it will turn into daytime outside, which is very awesome.
Because all power supplies have been cut off in Tarkov, everything is dark at night, and this thing has become one of the most sought-after goods.
Any dealer or exchange in the city will buy it at a high price.
More valuable than a new gun!
"We're getting rich, we're getting rich, we're getting rich. This is an incredible treasure. Not only can it be exchanged for food, but it can also be exchanged for long guns."
The little scav boss flushed with excitement. After speaking, he generously promised the baseball bat boy: "We are now rich. When the time comes, I will give you a gun to fulfill your wish."
When he heard that he could have a gun, and that he could choose any gun he wanted, the baseball bat boy was also excited. When he caught the boss, he was just flattering him.
The little troll who had been silent until now couldn't hold back his emotions and said: "Boss, I want a Kalashnikov, the one that can fire continuously. The one with more firepower will definitely be exciting to use."
"Okay, okay, no problem. Once we send him to be sold to Markav, we will go to Pavich to buy a gun."
I thought I just caught a fat sheep, but I didn't expect that the fat sheep also had this wallet hanging on it and a gold chain around its neck. The little boss was so happy that he became more generous than ever.
Long Zhan watched them laughing wildly from the side, and he was also laughing in his heart.
Laugh at their ignorance and fearlessness!
The little boss didn't know how powerful Long Zhan was, nor did he want to know what kind of identity Long Zhan had, because it was no longer unusual for outsiders to fall into Tarkov from the sky.
Even because of the special characteristics of these people who descended from the sky, they have been targeted by scavs.
Every agent who falls from the sky is full of top-notch good things because he was fully prepared before arriving.
Therefore, each of them is a wealthy being, and is regarded as a "piñata" by Tarkov's scav.
A pinata is an animal-shaped toy that adults give to children to play with. Usually the belly of this toy is filled with candies. Children can break it with a stick to take out the delicious candies inside.
The outsiders parachuting in with all kinds of goodies, in the eyes of scavs who have been blocked for five years and have increasingly poor supplies, are just like these piñatas that contain delicious candies after being broken, they are full of treasures.
Full of endless temptation!
The little boss didn't expect that he could be lucky enough to catch an "outsider" without any effort. Usually, big gangs have to kill a lot of people to get hold of an "outsider".
And after randomly touching the body a few times, I found several big treasures.
Now all he has in mind is your idea——
Sold the three treasures quickly!
Urged by this urgent mood, the little boss finally searched the rest of the remaining areas of Longzhan, and immediately issued an order to his two subordinates: "You two go over, lift him up, put him back and lock him up tomorrow.
Go sell it to Markav early in the morning."
"Lift up???This..."
The boy with a baseball bat, whose body was only as thick as Long Zhan's legs, was dumbfounded when he saw Long Zhan's huge body.
The kind of "meat tickets" they caught before, they can really easily carry them back by adding a shoulder on each side.
The dragon battle in front of him was so high that his shoulders reached above their heads.
How the hell do you lift this???
The other boy who was using the spray also had a headache, scratched his head and said helplessly: "Boss, he is too strong, we can't seem to lift him."
"You two idiots, you can't lift it, why don't you know how to drag it with this thing?" the boss yelled, pointing at the parachute.
This means that they let the two of them put Long Zhan down and put him on the parachute canopy to lie down or sit down, and then the two of them pull the parachute and drag Long Zhan away, so that the problem of insufficient height can be solved.
However, what the little boss didn't expect was that his method only solved the problem of insufficient height, but did not solve a more serious problem.
That’s Long Zhan’s weight!
That was a solid weight of just over 300 kilograms, and coupled with the friction of dragging it on the ground, He Long Zhan's deliberate mischief was not as simple as imagined.
"The boss is still smart."
The baseball bat boy thought that he was going to have a gun soon, so he spoke more eloquently. He flattered him and immediately shouted to Long Zhan: "Hurry up, if you don't want me to blow your head off, just lie down obediently."
Go up."
"okay."
Long Zhan still didn't resist and didn't lie down on it, but he cooperated and sat down on the umbrella cover.
The moment Long Zhan sat down, he saw a black shadow flash across the factory building on the left.
Ordinary people would definitely think it was an illusion, but in the eyes of Long Zai, who had gone through rigorous training, there could be no such thing as an illusion.
There are only two results.
Either you saw it or you didn't.
Long Zhan did see a dark shadow just now, but it disappeared in just a few tenths of a second, and most people might not be able to spot it.
Just like the scav trio in front of me.
"What are you looking at? I'm warning you, don't try any tricks, otherwise my gun won't have eyes."
The little boss saw Long Zhan's eyes looking into the factory, thinking that Long Zhan was looking for an opportunity to escape into the factory, so he took out his revolver, cocked the hammer and pointed it at Long Zhan, and threatened him.
It wasn't until Long Zhan turned his eyes back that he said to his two younger brothers: "Go, you two go to the front and drag him while I watch him from behind to prevent him from playing tricks."
The two boys immediately ran to the front, and one of them grabbed a corner of the umbrella cover and started walking forward.
I thought it would be easy to drag the umbrella cover, but after the two people straightened the umbrella cover, they realized that the reality was completely different from their imagination.
The two of them suppressed their faces until their faces turned red and veins appeared on their necks before they managed to pull Long Zhan away.
After insisting on dragging them forward for less than 20 meters, the two of them were so tired that they were covered in sweat. Their bodies, which had not eaten meat for several days, could not hold on.
The little troll felt that he would be exhausted if he continued like this, so he turned to the little boss and said: "Boss, look, he has been tied into a rice dumpling. He will definitely not be able to do any tricks. Why don't you drag him with us?"
As expected of the younger brother with a gun, his words carried more weight, and the younger boss did not directly attack him.
I just glanced at the dent left on the ground by the pressure of Long Zhan's overly heavy body.
Then he looked at the two younger brothers who were as tired as dogs, blushing and panting.
He pulled out the tactical folding knife that had just been confiscated, and decisively issued an order: "Sharif, come over here, untie the rope from his feet, and let him walk on his own. We have guns in our hands, and he can't make any waves even if we measure him."
The little boss is indeed quite smart. He knows that even if he drags them together, he probably won't be able to drag them very far.
So he chose a solution that he thought was very reasonable and could perfectly solve the dilemma.
But from an angle that the little boss didn't see, when he ordered the baseball bat boy to come over and untie the rope from Long Zhan's feet, Long Zhan, who had his head lowered, raised the corners of his mouth slightly in the evening, and gave an intriguing smile.
But when Long Zhan raised his head again, his expression returned to expressionless.
The baseball bat boy didn't dare to disobey the boss, and since he really wanted to be lazy, he ran over and took the boss's saber.
He bent down, pulled, pulled, and cut, and untied the rope from Long Zhan's feet in a familiar way.
"Get up and walk forward. I will keep an eye on you. Don't try to play any tricks. You can live for a few more days if you sell it to Markov. If you dare to mess around here, I will kill your head.
flowering."
The little boss pointed a pistol at Long Zhan's head and shouted threats.
"If I fall into your hands, there's nothing to say. It's a day that I can live longer. I'm not that stupid. I don't want to compete with bullets."
The Oscar-winning actor in Dragon War is possessed by his acting skills, and he is forced to compromise and perform in an extremely realistic manner.
The little boss didn't see anything strange. He was deceived by Long Shang's acting skills. He even smiled proudly, thinking that his threat had an effect.
He scolded me again: "You know what's going on. Walk faster. I'll break your legs if you scold me."