Chapter 93 Black Wind (1st update to congratulate Brother Huang Jin Mengbangzi 7/10)

The man on the back seat of the snowmobile has a personal machine gun by his leg, which is relatively handy.

But by this time he wanted to fight back, but it was too late! Escape was even more impossible.

He tilted his body and rushed out of the car. He fell sideways to the ground, rolled over, and reached for the laser pistol at his waist.

"Boy, do you dare to attack us? You are dead..."

Before he finished speaking, Qu Jianlei stood up and fired another shot, hitting the opponent directly on the shoulder.

Then it was time to recharge. The man in the back seat was shot twice more, the driver was shot once, and the snow mastiff was still struggling to escape and was shot three times.

With the first shot from it, even if he managed to escape, he wouldn't be able to survive for long, but... what if?

Qu Jianlei didn't like the situation being out of control, so he decisively killed the snow mastiff to avoid more troubles.

He dug a hole in the ground and threw the two corpses in. He also peeled off the snow mastiff's skin and threw it in and buried it.

In this encounter, not only did they steal a snowmobile, but they also harvested more than 200 kilograms of dog meat.

In fact, his harvest was much more than that, as well as some guns, ammunition, oil, and some food.

This motorcycle was supposed to be carrying supplies, but unfortunately, the two men had evil intentions on the way, and he killed them.

Qu Jianlei didn't stay here long, for fear that someone nearby would come to check, so he buried the body, ate something and left.

Driving a snowmobile was not difficult. He got it after trying it twice. After starting it, it disappeared in the snow in the blink of an eye.

There were a lot of supplies in the car. After driving for 70 or 80 kilometers, he found a hidden place and dug another hole.

This is the sixth secret camp he has built, but this time it was temporarily set up to deal with the Black Wind team.

During the process of digging the hole, snowflakes started to fall in the sky again. With this cover, he dug slowly and leisurely.

At night, when he dug a cave that could hide even a snowmobile, he stopped working.

After sleeping in the cave for one night, he took cover again the next day and disappeared into the vast snowfield.

The temporary base of the Black Wind team is located in a camp called "Mid-level", and the place is indeed halfway up the mountain.

On this day, a man came out of the wind and snow, dressed in ordinary clothes, carrying two spears and a quite large package.

Lone travelers are generally poor, but this one is an exception. He is wearing bulky clothes and a helmet on his head.

There are many discerning people in the camp. From the analysis of the footprints left by the other party, they know that they should be traders of a small team.

Otherwise, carrying such a heavy amount of supplies, it would be impossible to go very far.

The visitor was very polite. After asking about the cost of setting up a stall, he went directly to the special hall to set up a stall.

The hall is about 150 square meters. It is drafty and airtight, so it is really not warm enough, but it is still better than outside.

There are seven or eight stalls inside. The visitor paid the management fee and set up a stall.

On the stall were a Gauss gun, a mutated duck-billed tree sheep, some animal meat, and assorted bits and pieces.

At a glance, you can tell that a team is here to clean up the inventory - considering that guns are sold, there may also be gangsterism.

Mutated beasts were a hot commodity, and people immediately came around to ask about the price.

The price offered by the stall owner is a bit exaggerated, but the duck-billed tree sheep is a common mutated beast with limited value, and no one is forcing the price down.

Seeing that the stall owner was extorting the price, someone asked about the price of other items.

The stall owner didn't stop and went to other stalls to see what he could buy.

When it got dark, the mutant beast was finally dealt with cheaply, and the man closed the stall and left.

On the third day, the man came again, with six more beasts, but they were more common grass foxes.

That night he left again, and this time he was noticed by two gangsters from the mid-level camp.

Seeing this person walking out with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the two of them looked at each other and walked up from a distance.

Almost a kilometer away, a gangster shouted, "That guy in front of you... stop right there!"

The lone traveler turned around and looked back. He had already taken off the laser rifle from his shoulder, his alert posture obvious.

The two gangsters didn't take it seriously. One of them was holding a laser pistol, and the other was holding a Gauss rifle.

In Zhou Liu's territory, most people are quite "observant of rules", and the last two nights were just an exception.

The two gangsters stepped forward aggressively without raising their guns.

One of them took out a silver coin and snorted coldly, "Friend, is it appropriate to use fake money to deceive people...?"

Qu Jianlei swayed and came directly in front of this person, punching him away.

Immediately afterwards, he flew up again, kicked the other guy to the ground, bent down and grabbed the laser pistol.

He turned on the safety and fired a shot right next to the guy holding the Gauss gun. Ice and snow flew everywhere for a moment.

"Don't move, I'll beat you both to death!"

As he spoke, he kicked the Gauss gun away, "Who gave you the courage?"

Someone in the camp was watching from a distance. When they saw this scene, they actually said happily, "Ha, these two guys have hit a big deal."

The two gangsters didn't expect that this man would take action at his word, and his skills were extraordinary.

A local gangster hurriedly said, "Boy, please be wise, we are from Black Wind!"

Qu Jianlei originally wanted to hook up two blind guys to ask for information, but when he heard the word "Black Wind", he thought it was a coincidence.

He raised his hand and fired, and a laser beam penetrated the hat on the opponent's head. "Does Black Wind know that you are blackmailing people like this?"

In today's transaction, he didn't use coins at all. There was no need to consider what the other party was planning.

"Sir, have mercy on me," the ruffian knelt down directly. He was indeed a model of bullying and fearing the strong.

They just want to extort a little money...Zhou Liu's real ruthless people only do things far away from the camp.

The other party fired directly, with a fierceness beyond their imagination, "We are not blackmailing you, we just want to investigate your origins."

"Who are you lying to?" Qu Jianlei snorted disdainfully.

He put the laser gun on his shoulder, raised his toes, and grabbed the Gauss gun in his hands, "You two... follow me!"

The two gangsters didn't dare to disobey, so they could only follow him and leave obediently.

It wasn't until midnight that the two returned to the town. One of the guys had his arm broken and was wailing in pain.

They found two Black Wind members who were drinking, "Be careful, that guy might be going for you!"

Isn't this nonsense? The members of Black Wind don't believe this, "Speak clearly, if you dare to talk nonsense... don't leave the camp."

The two gangsters quickly emphasized that the other party had really asked for news about Hei Feng for a long time, including his recent activity route.

But if we really want to fight a tough battle, Heifeng can only say that he is not bad at all.

Now it was obvious that they were ambushed by others, and they couldn't help but have the idea of ​​​​escape.

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Chapter 94 Destruction (Second update to congratulate Brother Huang Jinmengbangzi 8/10)

It was a pity that if they wanted to escape, they had to ask Qu Jianlei if he agreed.

Although the first vehicle was bombed, the trap was too large because it was an ambush in the wild.

The trip wire of the mine was too long, so it did not cause much damage, but the machine gunner was half-dazed by the shock.

So it took Qu Jianlei almost fifteen minutes to deal with the remaining ten people.

His situation was inevitably leaked - there was only one man driving a snowmobile with amazing fighting ability!

The last two Black Wind members kept begging for mercy before they died, and even begged to know why the enemy set up an ambush.

But Qu Jianlei was not interested in answering at all, and ended the battle with two bursts of fire.

Immediately afterwards, he roughly cleaned the battlefield, then walked away.

Black Wind's second wave of aid arrived twenty minutes later. This time, eight vehicles and more than 30 people came.

Although there are enough people, they are all put together on the periphery. At most, they hire a few strong players temporarily at high prices.

Unfortunately, the attacker has disappeared, leaving only two tracks - the guy drove away a truck!

The other two vehicles were blown up.

Should we pursue or not? Of course we must pursue! The key to the question is...how many people should be sent to pursue?

Three strong players refused on the spot and even preferred to return the commissions they received.

"Are you kidding? There's definitely more than one person on the other side...who can move a snowmobile to a truck by himself?"

One of them had a strange look in his eyes - he knew who could do this.

And that kind of person is also used to using snowmobiles, but...how can he dare to tell his guess?

Seeing that none of the strong players wanted to pursue him, Black Wind's men could only grit their teeth and say, "Others will chase you!"

Those peripheral members of Black Wind did not have the courage to refuse, so they could only prepare slowly.
To be continued...