The container truck rushed into the storage area with thunderous momentum. The thin barbed wire fence could not stop the huge truck at all. The front of the truck directly hit the cement pile on the shore where the cable rope was tied. The car body tilted and rushed over. The container rubbed on the cement floor.
, making a piercing sound and a series of sparks.
The people on the truck panicked and jumped out to escape. The container truck hit the truck Songxiang and the others were riding in. The huge momentum smashed the truck into pieces. The gasoline in the fuel tank leaked out and was ignited by crackling electric sparks.
There was a violent explosion.
The container was full of toys, glass balls packed in cardboard boxes, and small colorful glass balls rolling all over the floor, making it impossible to stand. Both Araki and Songkama thought it was an ambush from the other side, and started without saying a word.
Shoot at each other.
A hail of bullets hit the cab of the container truck, but there was no sign of the driver. The fire was burning, baking everyone's skin. Both sides were shooting through the flames, and their accuracy was much off.
The Luzi Teco mobile team members brought by Araki use MP5 submachine guns, which have strong firepower and good accuracy, and are most suitable for this kind of close combat. However, the firepower of Song Kama's side is obviously weaker, with old and various rifles.
They couldn't suppress the opponent's precise shooting at all, but fortunately they had more people and guns, and they had grenade launchers to suppress the formation. There must be brave men under heavy rewards. They relied on the containers that could be seen everywhere, and they were able to defeat them in a systematic manner.
A guy holding a Garand rifle did not show his head. He just held the rifle above his head and slammed the trigger, shooting randomly towards the opposite side. He had fought guerrillas with the government troops in the jungle before, so he was not afraid of this.
In this scene, when he was fighting vigorously, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. He thought it was his companion who wanted bullets, but when he looked back, he saw a huge fist coming towards him.
Liu Ziguang picked up the Garand semi-automatic rifle on the ground, and searched for a few missing clips from the gunman's waist. This rifle was already a few years old, all the bluing had fallen off, and the wooden stock was also mottled, but it was still a rifle.
A rifle that fires full-power 7.62mm bullets has a range and power far beyond those of MP5.
Liu Ziguang held the gun in his hand, suddenly showed his head and fired several shots in succession. His movements were so fast that it was dizzying. The powerful bullets tore apart the thin container body and hit the Lu Zi Special Branch team members who were hiding behind, killing them almost instantly.
Three people from the other party were lost.
Garland made a clear sound, and the empty clip jumped out of the gun barrel. Liu Ziguang quickly lay down to load the bullet. The bullets came pouring down from there, making the iron sheet of the container box bang.
But the penetrating power of the nine-millimeter bullet just wasn't good, and there was nothing that could be done to Liu Ziguang from such a distance.
After loading, Liu Ziguang crawled forward, changed his shooting position, and fired fiercely again. The Garand was a good gun. On the Pacific battlefield, two Garands could suppress a squad of Japanese troops by firing alternately. Now
It was also the immortal sword that exerted its remaining heat in Liu Ziguang's hands, beating the shit out of the little devil's descendants.
In fact, Liu Ziguang is equivalent to a sniper. Even well-trained infantry cannot effectively fight against snipers, let alone these mobile team members who have not been tested in actual combat. For a time, Song Lian's momentum surged, and various weapons were launched.
When he opened fire, the opponent was so suppressed that he couldn't lift his head. Song Lian lay on the ground and yelled angrily, "Stop fighting!" But the scene was already so heated that no one could listen to his words.
Just as the gunners hired by Song Kam were pursuing the victory, the powerful Garand suddenly stopped shooting. I don't know whether it was out of bullets or injured. The warriors of the mobile team, who had been frustrated for a long time, became full of bushido spirit.
, jumped out from hiding and started shooting wildly. The local gunmen were caught off guard, and several people were knocked down on the spot. The remaining people lost all fighting spirit and turned around and ran away.
Naoto Araki breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and the four mobile team members took turns to cover and search forward. They moved very cautiously, not only to guard against the powerful sniper, but also to pay attention to the glass balls on the ground.
After searching, they found that the gunman using the Garand was dead behind the container. He was hit in the head by a stray bullet and died.
"Safety!" shouted a mobile team member.
"Safe!" The team member responsible for the search on the other side also shouted.
Song Scythe, who was lying on the ground shivering, was lifted up. Araki strode up and slapped him in the mouth several times, cursing: "Asshole, you are responsible for the death of my subordinates!"
Song Lian's face turned into a pig's head, and his voice was filled with tears, but he just said, "Please let my son go."
Araki snorted coldly, snapped his fingers behind him, and signaled his son who was holding Song Lian with two clear snaps of his fingers. There was still no movement. Araki's sensitive sixth sense told him that something was not good!
Gunshots rang out, and the two team members standing on the right were killed on the spot. The two on guard on the left hurriedly looked for cover, but the opponent's bullets were faster. Araki watched helplessly as his men were knocked to the ground by bullets that flew out of nowhere.
Needless to say, the few team members who stayed behind were already unlucky. Only then did he understand the meaning of the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind.
Araki gritted his teeth and suddenly rushed towards the dock. A string of bullets came from behind him, kicking up a cloud of smoke on the ground. Just as Araki jumped into the sea, a bullet hit his waist. Araki was like a weight.
Like falling into the sea.
Song Lian was so frightened that he stood there and did not dare to move. A familiar cry came out, and a man holding a gun in one hand walked out of the shadow of the warehouse with Song Lian's five-year-old son in his arms. It was yesterday.
The bodyguard brought by the buyer.
Walking to Song Lian, Liu Ziguang thrust the child into his hand, walked to the trestle and looked down. He saw only blood stains in the sea water, with no trace of wild trees. He raised his gun and swept a shuttle randomly into the water.
Then he came back and said to Song Lian nonchalantly: "Business can continue."
Song Lian expressed his gratitude incoherently, then suddenly thought of something, rushed to the warehouse with the child in his arms and rummaged around. The safe had been blown open by plastic explosives, and all the gold bars inside were gone.
"My gold!" Song Lian screamed and sat on the ground, and the child cried louder. At this time, the faint sound of police sirens came from the distance. Liu Ziguang appeared at the door, lit a cigarette and said leisurely: "
I'll keep the gold for you first, and I'll tell you where to put it when I get the goods."
…
The sound of explosions and gunshots had already reached Chen Jinlin's ears. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He was injured and couldn't walk. He could only wait helplessly in place. Soon after the gunshots fell silent, the scrap warehouse
There was a rhythmic knocking sound at the door, which was Liu Ziguang's pre-arranged code.
Chen Jinlin remained calm, hid behind a pile of debris, and quietly opened it. The sunlight shone into the dark warehouse, and there were two people standing at the door, none other than Liu Ziguang and the missing Song Lian.
The interrupted business continued. Song Lian took Chen Jinlin and Liu Ziguang to the nearby civilian dock and boarded a speedboat. Eight Yamaha motors were hung on the tail of the speedboat. It drove at an astonishing speed. This is what the legendary smugglers often use.
Da Fei, the boss of Song Lian is engaged in big business, so he cannot be sloppy in sea transportation.
There are many islands in the Philippines and the scenery is pleasant. After using a high-power walkie-talkie to communicate with the ship, Songxiang drove the speedboat for an hour and finally arrived at the destination. Songxiang Jiaotu Sanku also has its own mobile warehouse on the sea. This is a mottled ship.
The unbearable thousand-ton cargo ship was anchored among the dotted islands. When the bodyguards on the ship saw a stranger with a gun following the boss, they immediately aimed at Liu Ziguang. Song Lian shouted loudly with a straight face before they stopped angrily.
After raising his gun, Song Lian put on a smile again and asked Chen Jinlin and Liu Ziguang to board the boat. After all, he was just a small arms dealer. Offending Japan was enough for him. If he offended this side again, his life would be ruined.
There was no way to survive, so the idea of killing these two people and running away just flashed through Songyan's mind.
Piracy is rampant in the Malacca area. They often capture ships, kill all the crew members, remodel the ships and sell them for money. The mobile warehouse in Songxiang was obtained from pirates. The ship was originally a Panamanian-registered bulk carrier, and has now been converted into a Panamanian ship.
In the modern weapons warehouse, Song Lian led the two people to visit his warehouse. Rows of brand-new M4 carbines were placed on the shelves. They were really neat and beautiful. Liu Ziguang picked one up and looked at it, and found that it was not an authentic American product.
It is produced by China Construction Factory.
Song Lian chuckled and said pointedly: "The price is cheap and the quantity is sufficient. We use it all the time."
In addition, there are a large number of Nato ammunition, grenades, 60mm light mortars, RPG7 rocket launchers, and even two old British-made Saladin wheeled armored vehicles.
Liu Ziguang whistled and praised: "The weapons here are enough to overthrow a small country."
There was a trace of pride on Song Lian's fat face, and he pretended to be humble. He led the guests to the captain's cabin, opened the safe in person, and took out a dashboard. From the welding pins and the letters marked on the components, he
It can be seen that this is a military product with exquisite workmanship and extremely strict materials.
The moment Chen Jinlin took over the dashboard, Liu Ziguang keenly noticed that his hands were shaking slightly.
Chen Jinlin checked it over and over again and asked, "I want to know where did you get this thing from?"
Song Lian said: "It was an unlucky American-Japanese man who sold it to me. He said it was a valuable thing on a warship. I was also fooled by lard, and I actually spent a lot of money to take over this trouble from him. You guys
Take it away quickly, I never want to see this thing again."
Liu Ziguang looked at Chen Jinlin and saw the excitement that could not be concealed in his eyes, so he interjected: "Is this the first time that Boss Songlian has done this kind of business?"
These words reminded Chen Jinlin that Song Lian was just a second-rate dealer in the business of buying and selling conventional weapons, and was far from the level of engaging in high-end weapons system intelligence trading. This was a bit strange.