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Chapter 227 Last Chance

"Yeah?"

Monk Wu smiled coldly.

He didn't say anything, just said sarcastically: "We are such a fucking good thing, there's nothing good about us."

"Last time, that bastard Zhang Dahai caused me to be stabbed by Brother Chu. You'd better not let me seize any opportunity, otherwise I will definitely report to Brother Chu!"

Zhou Li put his hands in his pockets and looked careless: "It's a good thing to make you monk Wu like you."

"A nest of old foxes, Du Te's mother is covered in body odor. Who can kill anyone!"

As the two were talking, Chu Han, who was walking in the front, turned his head and looked at the show.

"I'm very interested in playing with my own people. I, Chu Han, have no other hobbies, I just like to watch you have sex with each other!"

"But the ugly words are ahead. Now I am the eldest brother. If anyone is involved in trouble, I will kill anyone."

After saying harsh words, Chu Han asked the villagers to continue to lead him.

Through the village, the primitive jungle in the rainforest has undoubtedly become more lush.

Occasionally, I can encounter a few cultivated fields, full of marijuana poppy.

At this time, I have to admire Chu Han's professionalism and his just right acting skills.

When I saw the cannabis field, I pulled out the cannabis leaves.

First, put the leaves in your hands and rub them to smell them, then put them in your mouth and chew them out.

He said to the villagers like a food critic: "Good goods are great."

"Marijuana is suitable for planting in this tropical area, with plenty of sunshine and fertile land. Only in this place can one grow the best quality goods."

The villagers nodded with a smile: "Expert."

"But we not only have the best place to grow marijuana, but also the world's leading purification process."

"I believe you will praise you after you have tried our new drug."

"Yeah?"

Chu Han looked full of anticipation: "It seems that I have come to the right place. When I see Mr. Gongga later, please tell me about it. The first time I cooperate, I can bring him a big order of 2 billion yuan!"

"Yeah?"

The villagers did not hide the greed in their eyes.

His attitude towards Chu Han has been full of acceptance from the beginning to the initial recognition afterwards, and has been flattered until now.

The chips Chu Han threw out were enough for him to regard Chu Han as a distinguished guest.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Chu Han asked him about a lot of information about Songsai Town.

There are a total of three drug lord groups in Songsai Town.

They were led by Gongga, Bangmu and Basong respectively.

The three are both drug lords and local warlords. Each of them has a team of at least 500 people. Of course, the Boy Scouts account for a large part, and there are many elderly, weak, sick and disabled.

But even so, it can be regarded as three large forces.

In addition, with the weapons provided by Fujikawa Military Industry of the R country, the three drug lord groups were almost armed to the teeth, so the local government did not even have any police stations, let alone the official ones.

Drug lords control everything in Songsai Town!

This information gave Chu Han a deeper understanding of Songsai Town.

Walking through the barley fields in the rainforest and looking down from the mountain, a half-dirt building and half-brick house, a small town full of exotic style comes into view.

Interestingly, before going down the mountain, I saw two groups of people fighting on the side of the mountain.

One of them was an 18-year-old child, holding a shirtless ak, shooting with a gun with a desperate shot.

The villagers who led the way were used to it: "That child is called Gongga Kunmu, and he is General Gongga's godson."

"The one who got angry with him was the one from Bangmu. He always wanted to invade our marijuana field."

"Yeah?"

Chu Han happily took out his gun: "Help me point to those people who are Bangmu."

"I will help you solve them, just treat it as a gift to Gongga."

"Haha, you people from Long Country are so kind. You guys wearing yellow clothes are just there. I can't beat Sanshang, so I'll take it..."

Kang!

Before the villagers could finish their words, Chu Han pulled the bolt and shot the headshot of a person lying on the ridge of the field more than 300 meters.

The villagers were startled by the extremely accurate shooting skills.

"This, how could this be hit!"

"It's normal."

Chu Han smiled in the sun.

Behind him, monk Wu and others raised their guns to shoot at the people in Bangmu in the distance.

As long as the target is not too concealed or moves at high speed, it is almost always a gun and a headshot.

The people in Kuangki Tanoma were stunned.

He shouted in local dialect: "Gongga support is here, retreat! Retreat!"

When Gongga Kunmu saw the enemy wanting to run away, he stood up and chased after him like crazy.

I chased after a long distance but couldn't catch it before I returned.

Seeing Chu Han brought by the villagers, Gongga Kunmu looked puzzled and said in a difficult manner in a less standard Mandarin: "What weapon are you using? Are you the legendary sniper rifle? It can be shot so accurately!"

Chu Han raised the ak in his hand: "It's the same as you used, but the marksmanship is better."

"Really?" Gongga Kunmu couldn't believe it at all: "I have only seen this kind of shooting technique with the soldiers of the Long Kingdom."

"They are a group of demons. Every time I transported poisons into the Dragon Kingdom, I was discovered by them ten times and five times. Once I was discovered, I would be shot and killed by their snipers. I couldn't even find the snipers anywhere."

Gongga Kunmu said angrily, revealing the scar caused by the bullet in his chest: "This is left by following my father to transport poison when I was seven years old. The bullet passed through my chest. My father told me that if those demons hadn't seen me as a child, this shot could have killed me directly. I wouldn't like Longguo people very much, especially Longguo soldiers!"

"I don't like the soldiers of the Dragon Country either!"

Chu Hanshen lifted his clothes with the same feeling, revealing wounds all over his body: "Did you see it? The wounds on my body are all left by soldiers from Long Kingdom!"

"You are very lucky. All you meet is the Dragon Country Border Defense Force, but what I encounter is the Dragon Country's special forces, the real demon!"

"Those people are elusive and well-equipped. Every time I encounter them, I will lose more than half of my brothers!"

Chu Han gritted his teeth and looked murderous: "Monkey Wu!"

"Release your clothes and let my friends see!"

Monk Wu stepped forward and took off his shirt. At the ribs under his left arm, only a few centimeters from his heart, a penetrating scar appeared particularly ferocious.

"Did you see it?"

Chu Han gritted his teeth: "The brothers behind me, everyone has scars left by the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom."

"Every time I transport drugs, I will be obstructed by the Dragon Country Special Forces. Over the years, the Dragon Country soldiers killed my hundreds of brothers, causing me to lose billions of dollars!"

"Brother, although I am from Long Country, I hate Long Country soldiers just like you. They are just a bunch of demons, bandits, and bastards who are idle and have nothing to do to prevent us from selling drugs and making money!"

"Sooner or later, I will kill them all!"

The sadness in Chu Han's eyes and the overflowing hatred deeply touched Gongga Kunmu.

I couldn't help but open my arms to Chu Han: "We are friends."

"Of course!" Chu Han and Gongga Kunmu hugged each other enthusiastically: "Of course we are friends."


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