Chapter 124

Italian gangs are run by family, with deep foundation and thick foundation, which is second to none in Europe and even the world. The biggest feature of Russian gangs is that they are ruthless. Fire basically kills people. Killing people is basically killing the door.

The biggest feature of Mexican gangs is that they are dominated by drugs and supplemented by modern means. Mexican gangs, large and small, are not involved in drug trafficking. Now there is a trend to replace Colombian drug trafficking syndicates. Among gangs around the world, Mexican gangs are the most able to use modern technology. Mexican gangs will publish videos of killing enemies and leaders of forces through the Internet to combat each other's morale. What's more, Some gangs advertise online to recruit members.

Another major feature of Mohist gangs is arrogance. The underworld in other countries only envy. They will open war with the police or government forces, causing hundreds of thousands of people in a town to flee within two years, and the whole city has almost become a "dying city". Some gangs even published a list of police they wanted to assassinate. Many police on the list resigned for fear of death. At the most exaggerated time, the police in some places were frightened when they patrolled the streets.

Sitting in the assault car shaking left and right, I looked through the information about Mexican gangs with a personal computer, and my heart shook as much as the assault car. But now Sanmei's life hangs on the line. Even if there is a nose hell ahead, he will break into it today.

The senegus Valley is far away from the place where the Tai Chi tigers made an emergency landing. If I didn't kill them, I wouldn't think they would move in that direction directly. It seems that the remaining half of the people marched with all the food and water they got from the plane, even in the sun during the day. And if there are local gangs, their route is difficult to predict.

The four of us took turns driving and resting. The only thing we couldn't rest was the 94 HP air-cooled engine on the assault car. With our rapid, the sun also gradually sets from the top of the head. The afterglow reflects the sand like blood, which is magnificent.

There is a poem called "the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls into the yen" to describe the magnificent scenery beyond the Great Wall. We are now a lonely black assault car, driving on the boundless yellow sand, with flying dust behind by the high-speed rotating wheels. Until it is straight, but it is horizontal. If it is vertical, I think it will be more artistic conception. The desert and sunset are the same. Unfortunately, there is no river. Don't mention the long river. We don't even have a small river. If we didn't bring enough water, we would die of thirst without the enemy.

After drinking a few mouthfuls, I looked at the desert scenery. Although I didn't want to enjoy it, I still felt very spectacular. Men look at the scenery somewhat different from women. Men (and women with a little man's character) like the grand beauty, spectacular beauty and shocking beauty. And women (or some women's men) like that kind of tiny beauty, delicate beauty and beauty in the early stage of life development. I think this may be due to the existence of genes in women's nature to take care of the growth of new life.

Sanmei also looks at the beautiful sunset like me. The difference from me is that she is listening to music with headphones. Compared with the three of us gnashing our teeth and eager to install a rocket engine for the assault car, her arrival here is a bit like taking a tour of the scenery in Huangsha, and it's not like she has more than 60 hours left in her life.

Feeling that I was watching her, Sanmei turned back and smiled at me. At the moment, she was wearing windproof sunglasses and showed only half her face, a bit like the way I saw her on a helicopter for the first time. Chasing the enemy in the wind and sand for days doesn't make her look haggard. On the contrary, she may be inspired by the rough desert. At the moment, she looks a little heroic.

"What's the matter? Worry about me?" she asked with a smile.

I didn't speak and nodded. I'm not worried about pouring sand into my mouth. I'm worried that I won't be able to control my tears as soon as I speak.

She held out her hand and shook it with me. Then she turned to look at the setting sun, which had been half swallowed by the horizon, and youyou said: "In fact, you know what? It's also good to experience this feeling. If I have only 60 hours left in my life, how will I spend it? Maybe I'll cook a table for you and my mother and hold your hand to listen to music after dinner. Don't worry about me. I've seen through life and death for more than 200 years. It's just the beginning of a new reincarnation. All sentient beings are like this Well, everything depends on fate. "

"Ha ha, fate? If you believe in life, I'm still patrolling the mountains in the old forest. That's life. If you believe in him, he will bully you. If you don't believe him, you fight bravely and die a hero..." old black said without looking back while driving, but before he finished saying a word, shopkeeper Qian slapped him on the bulletproof helmet.

"Crow mouth, you can't say something nice. If you can't speak, stop driving. No one will sell you as a mute." shopkeeper Qian slapped Lao Hei hard and scolded. His diamond like palm almost hit Lao Hei on the steering wheel.

"Fuck, it's yours if the car turns over." Lao Hei straightened his helmet and replied. He also realized that he was a little wrong and didn't fight back much.

The outspoken old black said "death" The word made everyone's heart heavy. They drove for a long time with their heads depressed until the moonlight like gauze white milk covered the whole desert. The four took medicine and added some military high-energy nutrient solution. They drove fast in turn. All kinds of desert animals who came out to look for food at night looked at our four hurried passers-by curiously, and then continued to go back there Food and water, hunting and being hunted are in the food chain arranged by nature.

Seeing the beautiful night scenery in the desert, I know why so many nationalities in the desert, or human civilization developed around the desert, like to engrave the pattern of the moon on the decorations. Many warrior desert nobles carry machetes shaped like the moon. The moon on the desert is so beautiful. It looks like the eyes of three beauties when they laugh. It is curved with a gentle feeling, which makes people look very comfortable. I secretly prayed to the desert moon in my heart, hoping that she could protect Sanmei from danger.

In this way, when the sun drove away the darkness and shone on the sand, Lao Hei asked, "was he cheated by the dead woman?"

We didn't say anything, because no one can tell about such things. People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and there are clothes outside their stomachs. We are also gambling. Just then, Lao Hei, who had a good look in his eyes, suddenly moved a little to the left of the forward direction, pointed with his hand and said, "what is reflecting?"

We all said we couldn't see it. He immediately drove in that direction. Not far away, Sanmei saw it, and drove about 50 meters. Shopkeeper Qian and I also saw something flashing on the sand.

I jumped out of the car and looked down. It was a fresh-keeping refrigerator used on an airline plane. The tin foil cover opened above reflects the sun, which is blown by the wind and emits a flash of light.

Look, this lunch box should be buried under the sand after being eaten. The tooth marks on it tell me that animals such as gerbils turned it out from the sand after being attracted by the residual food smell on the lunch box. In several places, the paper box may have been soaked with oil, and now it has been bitten full of holes.

Such a thing that a scavenger is interested in gives us a lot of information and great hope at the moment. First, we didn't chase the wrong way. Second, the water and food they robbed from the plane made them stick here. It can be seen how successful the strategy of half of them taking all the food is. If the female killer doesn't recruit, we don't know this direction. At most, we'll go around in the recent small oases. When we come back, the host parasitized by the nightmare beast doesn't know where to go for a long time.

With the medicine of the night God, we continued to move forward for more than four hours and found more traces of human activities until we found fresh tire marks.

But just as we were in high spirits, the outline of the valley had appeared in our sight. When Sanmei drove the car fast, suddenly she suddenly hit the steering wheel without warning, the assault car tilted to the side of a sand dune, and then fell to the ground under the dual call of inertia and gravity.

"What's the situation?" several of US jumped down before the car turned over and immediately dispersed in battle formation. Each of us was responsible for carrying guns in one direction to check the enemy's situation.

According to the usual training and formation optimization design, I am responsible for the 90 degree range from 9 o'clock to 12 o'clock in the four person team defense formation. But I held an assault rifle and looked for it with an optical sight for a long time. I didn't find anything except a golden scorpion climbing on the sand. The field of vision on the golden desert was very wide, not to mention the enemy. I didn't even get half a mouse.

"Bang, bang, bang" the huge gunshot of the sand Eagle exploded not far from me. It was Sanmei shooting.

A rollover, I pointed the muzzle of my gun at the direction of Sanmei's shooting, but I didn't find anything. She seemed to be shooting at the air. I turned to Lao hei and shopkeeper Qian and looked at me with a puzzled face. There was no sign of human activity in vehicle thermal imaging and infrared, that is to say, there was no one at the place where Sanmei shot.

San Mei looked at me when she changed her magazine and shouted to me, "what are you doing? Fire, they're pressing up from the left wing." then she fired with both hands, and the futile bullets hit small smoke columns on the sand through the hot air.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter with you? There's no one there?" shopkeeper Qian rushed up and held Sanmei's hand and shouted.

San Mei looked back at the shopkeeper Qian's eyes. Suddenly, an elbow hammered the shopkeeper Qian's chest. At the same time, she inserted the sand Eagle back into the holster with her left hand, then touched a spell to expel the possessed evil spirit from her pocket and pasted it directly on the shopkeeper Qian.

Shopkeeper Qian spread his hands and opened his big mouth. She didn't know how to deal with it, but San Mei didn't seem to see shopkeeper Qian's action at all. She asked me, "a pool of mud, how did the talisman fail? Look at his eyes."

But the fake black and white eyes of shopkeeper Qian told me that he had no problem at all. The problem must be San Mei. At the same time, I also realized that I must have been moved by the nightmare beast. It seems that even if I am awake, as long as I am too close, the nightmare beast will create hallucinations in people's minds.

Sanmei suddenly lifted the gun and pointed it at shopkeeper Qian. At the same time, she shouted, "let go of him and put down the explosives, or I'll shoot." shopkeeper Qian asked at a loss, "let go of who? Where are the explosives?"

Seeing the situation getting worse and worse, I shouted to Lao Hei, "use the potion quickly" and flew to Sanmei with a sand eagle. I know very well in my heart that only Lao Hei after transformation can compete with Sanmei's combat effectiveness. Shopkeeper Qian is too slow and is not an opponent at all.

But Sanmei moved too fast. When I hit her, the sand Eagle rang. Shopkeeper Qian was directly hit by a bullet and lay on the sand. My heart was twisted like a knife.

While rolling with Sanmei in the sand, I reached out and turned off the insurance of her gun, but I was kicked off by her. After kicking me, Sanmei got up, looked straight at the empty sand on one side, as if she saw some scary scene, and asked in a crying tone, "you can't die. You said you wanted to help me find my father. Slow down. I'll go with you after I avenge you."

Then she lifted the gun and pulled the trigger on me, but found that the insurance was off, so she moved her thumb to open the insurance and raised her hand to fire.

"It's over" I closed my eyes in despair.

But the gun didn't ring, but there was a fight. When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was old black who had turned into a werewolf. At this moment, I rushed forward to fight Sanmei's pistol, and then they punched and kicked on the yellow sand.

Perhaps disturbed by the illusion in her mind, Sanmei's combat effectiveness is much lower than usual. But even so, it was difficult for Lao Hei to control her, because Lao Hei was afraid to hurt her. After being hit by three Mei's lightning Wing Chun straight boxing, Lao Hei shouted to me while spitting out the sand in his mouth: "dead monkey, if you don't come to help, your wife will kill."

I hurriedly rushed over, while Sanmei was confused by the illusion in her head, I jumped up, put my hands around her calf, hugged her in my arms, and threw her on the sand. Old black also seized the opportunity and pressed her arm, but even so, Sanmei struggled desperately. Until the money shopkeeper, who rubbed his left chest and breathed heavily, joined, with a weight of 450 kg and abnormal strength, he pressed Sanmei on the sand, and then put on several nylon ropes and military handcuffs to subdue her.

"How are you?" I tied the handcuffed Sanmei to the assault car. I asked the money shopkeeper who still didn't dare to breathe.

"Without sov-2000 (the model of dragon scale armor bulletproof vest), I would be finished. The bullet got stuck on the ceramic chip on the bulletproof vest, and the inner nano suit cushioned again." at the same time, shopkeeper Qian reached into his clothes and touched it a few times to make sure that his ribs were not broken. He was relieved, but it was certain to slow down for a while. After all, the muzzle kinetic energy of 1570 joules is no joke. You know, 80 joules can penetrate the human body. Thanks to the dragon scale armor with bulletproof ability up to level IV, I feel that the $8000 on shopkeeper Qian is the most valuable. In my heart, I thanked the researchers of Jianfeng armor company. Although I didn't know who was who, I thought I would have the opportunity to remit coffee coupons to them in the future.

Because the cost of this latest bulletproof vest is three to four times higher than that of the "interceptors" in active service, it can not be used in large quantities. It is only equipped with American special forces. It is made of small pieces of ceramic (or titanium alloy) bulletproof tiles and new bulletproof fibers woven into a fish scale shaped protective armor, which is similar to the lock armor in the middle ages, so it is named "dragon scale armor". The protective ability of this bulletproof armor against bullets is unprecedented. In the experiment, the "dragon scale armor" will not be broken down 40 times when it is hit by a 7.62mm standard military bullet at a distance of 6 meters, And it can also block 7.62mm steel core armor piercing projectile. 9mm micro submachine gun has no effect on it at all.

Moreover, because it is made of small scales superimposed on each other, it can bend with human activities, unlike the old-fashioned in-line bulletproof ceramic plate, which will restrict activities, so it is favored by special forces that often touch, climb and roll. Many U.S. troops would rather spend their own money in war than wear this bulletproof vest on the battlefield. Another good advantage of this bulletproof vest is that it is very customizable. Shopkeeper Qian's piece was specially customized. A small ceramic plate was additionally woven on the front of his bulletproof vest. The extra two kilograms of weight was nothing to his abnormal strength, but it saved his life today. Except for him, all three of us use the standard type. I don't know if the gun can stand it just now.

Immediately tied Sanmei to the shelf. Lao Hei drove around in the opposite direction. I hugged Sanmei and comforted her to wake her up. It took a long time for Sanmei to stop struggling. Staring at three and seven surprised eyes, he asked us, "where were those killers just now? You didn't get shot? What's the matter?"

Then she asked Lao Hei about turning the car over. She only heard her say to the money shopkeeper who was in pain and bared his teeth: "have you been shot? Have you worn bulletproof vests and nano clothes? Have the wounds been treated? And why are you binding me?"

Shopkeeper Qian took a deep breath, wanted to get angry and held back. After all, he also knew that Sanmei had been confused by the illusion in her mind just now, so he had to say reluctantly, "it's all right. I'm lucky. With 8000 dollars of clothes, I can't die."

Judging from the driving time, we must have entered the range where the nightmare beast can create an illusion in Sanmei's mind, but because of the distance, it has not been difficult until it thinks it is fully sure. Just think about it, it was really dangerous. If it weren't for the latest bulletproof vests, even if shopkeeper Qian didn't die, it would be difficult to recover in a short time. Lao hei and I may not be able to control Sanmei. In addition, I'm dead in her illusion. She's red eyed. Maybe she can detonate some grenade C4 or something.

After confirming that we had been out of the range where the nightmare beast could create hallucinations in Sanmei's mind, we parked behind a large flat topped rock mountain. Then leave Sanmei here and be taken care of by shopkeeper Qian. Lao hei and I are going to approach the reconnaissance with light clothes. First locate the bald woman and then make the next plan.

The assault car was left to Sanmei and shopkeeper Qian. With the firepower and mobility of the assault car and their skills, I believe there is more than enough self-protection. Lao hei and I advanced to the place where Sanmei had hallucinations and had a big fight with the three of us, and then continued to March. Finally, not far from the entrance of senegus Valley, we found a row of humble houses and tattooed strong men with guns on guard around.

This is a huge flat terrain next door, and occasionally there are low shrubs and cactus in some places. I gestured to Lao Hei, made a movement of four fingers close to my front finger, motioned for him to cover, and I went to have a look.

Around the back of the building, there are several medium-sized trucks parked. One of the cars with small containers is open. Two bald tattooed men in vests are throwing things into the car. Lying on the ground, you can see them carrying things and dripping blood all the way. Like a corpse.