Chapter 151 The Art of Python Killing After Ah Jin said goodbye to his wife and children, he wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, got in the car and drove to his small arsenal. After getting there, he moved almost all his belongings
They came out, and there were many heavy weapons among them. However, because they had to travel through the jungles of Myanmar and cross the mountainous terrain, heavy weapons could not be carried. Otherwise, even if they were brought over, their physical strength would be exhausted. No matter how heavy they were at that time,
The weapons are just a pile of scrap metal!
Although he couldn't bring heavy machine guns or anything like that, he had sniper rifles, submachine guns, grenades, etc. Ah Jin took three backpacks and packed them all in, because he knew that this time he wouldn't be as lucky as last time, and it was inevitable that something would happen this time.
The fight was a fight between three people against the largest drug trafficking group in the world. Ajin had already prepared for the worst, so he
He is determined to die. His wife and children have been arranged, and he has nothing to worry about! A man must take good care of his wife and children. This is a natural thing, but when his brother is in need, he has to rush forward. This is
The difference between men and women, women can give up everything for men, men can give up women for brotherhood!
After Ajin packed up, he threw the three large backpacks into the car, then pulled down the rolling shutter door of his small arsenal and locked it, then drove the car towards the small bamboo building where Brother Gan and Wang Zijun lived.
Now I have no worries, I just have to stay with my brother
On the battlefield, even if you die, your life will not be in vain. In the past thirty years, I have been cheating and cheating all day long, but I have not made a good friend or brother. Today, I met a person who is worth it even if he dies! There is no saying that he will sacrifice his life for his brother.
, brothers should share life and death!
Ah Jin thought about it all the way and drove to the three-story bamboo building where Brother Gan and Wang Zijun lived. After stopping the car, he put three large backpacks on his shoulders and carried them upstairs with great difficulty. Brother Gan and Zi Jun
Jun heard the noise when Ah Jin parked the car, so he went out and went downstairs to meet Ah Jin who was struggling to go upstairs.
After Jin took the backpack from A Jin's shoulder and carried it into the room, A Jin said with a smile: "Brother, I have rectified all my family assets. Of course, there are still some things that cannot be rectified.
That's it, let's take a look. It will definitely be a tough battle when we get there, and we must have enough weapons and ammunition.
When Ah Jin was talking, Brother Gan opened the zipper of his backpack. Once he pulled it out, even Brother Gan was shocked. Good guy, Brother Gan really didn't expect that Ah Jin still had so much inventory, and all of it was still in stock.
He's a good guy, especially Gan Ge also saw an M3 submachine gun inside. It's a good thing, made in the United States, with absolute fire suppression. Gan Ge thought that A Jin could get a few AK47s or guys from the former Soviet Union.
That’s pretty good. I didn’t expect Ah Jin to still
It was so valuable, so Brother Gan skillfully took out the M3 submachine gun, loaded it, and installed a bunch of bullets. It felt very solid in his hand. Brother Gan said to Ajin while operating it skillfully: "
Haha, Brother Jin, you can do it, you can even get this thing!" "Haha, I am usually reluctant to sell these. This time is not a special situation. I contributed all..." Hearing Qian
Brother's compliment, Ah Jin said with a smile.
"Haha, Brother Jin, don't worry, I won't let you suffer, you take these..." Brother Qian said and took out two wads of US dollars from his pocket, one wad worth 10,000 yuan, somewhere in the world Almost everyone tolerates US dollars, so Brother Gan has also developed the habit of bringing some US dollars whenever he goes out. There is no way that US dollars are the world's currency. If you give people RMB, no one will treat you!
"Brother, what are you doing! I didn't take this out for money, I really recognized you as a brother! Besides, I don't need those two dollars! You put it away quickly! If you don't put it away, I will become anxious!" "Ajin said angrily when he saw his godfather pay. Although he usually quarrels with those people when doing business, even if he is a tough guy, he still has to let Ajin pull out some hair, but he doesn't know why. Ahjin As long as Jin knows who his brother is, he doesn't care whether it's money or not.
"Haha, Brother Jin, don't be angry. This money is not for you. It is a gift for your sister-in-law and children. This is my second time here. I haven't met my sister-in-law and nephew yet. If I can come back alive this time, I will You must go and meet me. This small amount of money should be regarded as a meeting gift I paid in advance. If you don't accept it, you will curse me not to come back or you don't want to receive me. I'll tell you Brother Jin!" Brother Gan said with a smile, Talking nonsense with Brother Gan, unless you are at the aunt level, Ah Jin is really not his opponent, because Brother Gan always uses reason to move emotions, so as long as you are reasonable, you will definitely not be able to defeat Brother Gan, that's for sure Yes.
"Okay! Then I will accept it for your sister-in-law first. Then when we come back, your sister-in-law will cook some good dishes and our brothers will have a few drinks. To be honest, I haven't brought anyone back since I came here. !" Ah Jin said and put the two stacks of US dollars in a cabinet in the bamboo building. This was his territory. He believed that no one would dare to touch his things before he finished playing!
"Haha, that's right. Okay, Brother Jin, quickly pack up and prepare for our departure. It's getting dark soon. If we rush over a few days earlier, the girl will have more hope. I don't want my comrades to suffer. Old Hu will never rest in peace..." Brother Gan watched Ah Jin put away the money, smiled and patted Ah Jin on the shoulder.
"Well, let's pack up the weapons and set off. I'll go out and make arrangements for my men..." Ah Jin said, opening the door and walking out to make arrangements for his little brothers, who are not here. Tian's business still had to be done. He didn't call anyone else. He just called his second son, who was always by his side and whom he trusted more, and told him to take care of things in the town. Then he drove with his brother and Wang Zijun to take advantage of the situation. Driving towards the jungle of Myanmar at night.
It was still a breeze-swept evening, and everything was no different from two years ago. Even the Burmese jungle had not changed. Everything was still so lush and green, exuding vigorous vitality. When they arrived at the hinterland of the jungle, the three of them got out of the car, and one of them carried the car on his back. Carrying a large backpack with a supply of weapons and ammunition, Wang Zijun was holding an AK47 submachine gun. In his words, he was accustomed to using this gun because he used to use such submachine guns when training in the army. Brother gave Jin the M3 American submachine gun with excellent performance, and he just took a powerful domestic Type 92 pistol. Brother Qian didn't like using powerful submachine guns, so it wasn't a war, it was purely It's just a matter of throwing bullets. War is about art. A bullet must be guaranteed to kill one person. That's called a perfect bullet. Moreover, Brother Qian firmly believes that in the end, any war will be fought not with firearms, but with cold weapons. Only cold weapons are invincible, so Brother Qian almost never leaves his hand with the spur during the war.
Therefore, Brother Qian was holding a military spur in his hand and the Type 92 pistol in his waist. Brother Qian turned to Wang Zijun and reminded with a smile: "Zijun, don't think you dare not just carry an AK47 Burmese Python." Come to attack you, this thing is still a fool, you have to use cold weapons to deal with beasts, your AK47 is used to deal with people, don't worry, there are only some people who are not afraid of death to cross the jungle of Myanmar at night, that is, the three of us! "
After hearing what Brother Gan said, Ah Jin smiled and flashed the dagger in his hand at Wang Zijun. He knew how powerful it was two years ago. The gun he took at that time was useless against the Burmese python. Fortunately, the Burmese python was a stupid bear. He was looking for Gan Ge, but he was disemboweled or beheaded by Gan Ge. If someone really attacked him, he really couldn't stop him, so this time he had experience and took out the dagger as soon as possible. Wang Zijun After listening to Brother Gan's words, he looked at the dagger in Ah Jin's hand, so he quickly took out the dagger hanging on his leg and took it in his hand. It was the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair, and she didn't understand anything. You have to learn from this, the two in front of you are both old guys!
The three of them were walking in the Burmese jungle with daggers and cutting through the thorns. The night was very quiet. From time to time, there were several howls of wolves or other sounds coming from inside. If an ordinary person would have been so frightened that his legs would have trembled, that would be Brother Gan. The three of them didn't take these beasts seriously at all. They had everything in their bodies. They were not even afraid of the most insidious people, let alone beasts. If they touched the grenades hanging on their waists, they would probably give it two grenades. That's it, no matter how powerful a beast you are, you will be blown to pieces.
Just like two years ago, Burmese pythons are naturally indispensable. They are carnivores. They are used to being hungry and thirsty in this jungle. They can only come out to look for food at night. Suddenly three clean, white and tender pythons came. The humans had to rush up one after another! It seems that these beasts have become smarter this time. They no longer attack Brother Gan alone, but evenly attack them. The three of them were attacked almost every time. Although Ajin Last time, I learned how to kill pythons with Brother Qian, but compared with Brother Qian, he and Wang Zijun were far behind, because every time they killed the pythons, they would make a lot of blood on themselves, and the fishy smell was always there. It made them sick, and it was so disgusting that they couldn't bear it, but Brother Gan killed the python, which is called real python killing. The Burmese python over there with the dagger hadn't rushed down yet, he raised the dagger and stabbed it, and then even dodged quickly. , I saw the ferocious Burmese python falling straight down, with a bloody gash directly from head to tail.
As for how Ah Jin and Wang Zijun killed the python, their reaction was not as quick as that of Brother Gan. Only when the Burmese python reached their heads with its bloody mouth open would they stab it with daggers, pull it out and stab it again. It took more than a dozen stabs to kill the Burmese python. The blood just spurted out as the dagger moved in and out, just sprinkling on their faces!
There are also skills in killing pythons. If you don’t agree with this, it’s the same as killing pythons. After my godfather killed him, there was just a little blood on his body, but A Jin and Wang Zijun almost turned into blood from head to toe. They were so bloody. Very, but when Brother Gan kills him, it looks more artistic...