Then he laughed, saying that the two countries are neighbors and both are extremely powerful. Don't be fooled by the chaos over there; it might not be dangerous.
Besides, I also have five or six people with me.
"Should we go there today?"
"You can go hunting in the afternoon, or play golf if you don't want to hunt. Besides, the most exciting thing there is the exotic atmosphere."
"I'll let you know in a bit. Let me ask around first." Then Xing Baohua called over the guards he had brought and asked if they could bring their equipment over.
The answer is definitely no, unless you arrange a route in advance to smuggle it over, or you buy it locally.
Xing Baohua approached Lao Mou and asked if he could find someone on the other side of the strait to buy a few handy weapons.
Old Mou also had to make a phone call to ask, and then said that his connections there said they could get it, and he could get it when he went there.
Northwest of the Zabaikalski district, in a plain and jungle area, this area has been contracted out as a hunting ground.
There was no prey; they only kept a few rabbits, a few deer, and a few roe deer.
There were no wild beasts, not even wolves; the main dish was vegetarian.
At this moment, a small team was lying in ambush in the jungle. They were all dressed in camouflage and had their faces painted with makeup. Everyone was checking their equipment.
These people belong to the SEALs; they were scattered and held false identities, and it took them a lot of effort to get here.
The fact that they were able to gather enough people alive shows that they are all very good at hiding.
The equipment all came from Russia, so it wasn't very handy at first, but they were able to adapt after a little practice.
There were 11 people in total; they weren't exactly armed to the teeth, but their firepower was off the charts.
"Shark, are you sure the target will come today?" Captain Tiger asked the intelligence and communications officer.
"It's confirmed they've passed through customs. They've probably arrived at the villa area. The people there are keeping an eye on them, but haven't given us any updates yet."
Then, Tiger said to everyone, "The target hasn't been moved yet. Except for the sentry and Shark, everyone else should rest."
Tiger Hunt had prepared two plans: if the target didn't come, they would launch a full-scale attack on the villa area that night.
Old Mou accompanied Xing Baohua to the farmhouse he had invested in. They rested for a while before going to the hunting area. Before going, he even had his connections bring over a batch of equipment.
Xing Baohua looked at those things and curled his lip. They were all hunting rifles, either shotguns or bolt-action rifles. There wasn't even a semi-automatic one, let alone a fully automatic one.
It's better to have something than nothing.
"What about bulletproof vests and helmets?" Xing Baohua asked Lao Mou.
"Mr. Xing, we're going hunting, not to fight a war."
"Go buy it quickly," Xing Baohua said unhappily.
I somewhat regret crossing the border this time. I came here unprepared and actually believed Lao Mou's nonsense.
Old Mou went out to get bulletproof vests and such, but it wasn't easy to do so. It was already 3:30, and there wasn't enough time to go out and play anymore.
It wasn't until after 4 a.m. that they finally got all the bulletproof vests and helmets. He secretly mocked Xing Baohua, thinking he was terrified of dying.
He clearly didn't know who Xing Baohua was facing.
If he had known, he would have worn two layers.
Since we can't go hunting, let's throw a party tonight and liven things up with a bunch of exotic folks.
Xing Baohua wasn't interested in these foreign women, especially when they put their legs up, the leg hair would prick his arms and shoulders, which he still vividly remembers.
Just as I was reminiscing about those days, I saw that big foreign woman from back then.
Wow!
This person really can't stand being nagged. That little devil, Kiwa, came over to Xing Baohua with a wine glass in hand, a sweet smile on her lips.
Xing Baohua stood there, stunned, somewhat incredulous.
He then stood up, walked over, and even turned to look at Lao Mou, who knew nothing and was just staring blankly at a group of people with exotic customs dancing and singing.
Perhaps sensing Xing Baohua's gaze, he turned his head and said, "Don't be shy, go up and have some fun."
Xing Baohua sensed that it wasn't Lao Mou's arrangement. After taking a few steps forward, she came up to Jiwa and asked, "What are you doing here?"
“Talk to me, anything you want, just don’t look around,” Kiva said quickly. Her expression remained smiling, as if she were catching up with an old friend.
Xing Baohua thought to himself: "Damn it!"
But as Kiwa had requested, he didn't look around, but only asked her about the general situation.
“Dalia is in their hands. I don’t know who they are. They just sent me to see you, but I don’t know what they want to do,” Kiva said.
Did they install anything on you?
"No."
Xing Baohua finally breathed a sigh of relief, then grabbed Jiwa's little hand and said, "Come back to the room with me!"
"Be on guard," he shouted, grabbing Kiva's hand.
Old Mou was startled by the shout. Why was he being so wary of picking a foreign woman? Was he afraid someone would disturb his good time?
On their way back to their room, Xing Baohua asked Jiwa, "Do you know how many of them there are?"
"I don't know. I was the first one to run out after I changed my clothes. They told me to come out a little later."
Xing Baohua was even more shocked. He had experienced life and death many times. Perhaps he made Jiwa come out late to wait for the sniper to arrive. If he had questioned Jiwa face to face just now, it would have been much easier to hit the fixed target.
But just as they were passing through a corridor, the guard in front of them made a gesture, first peeked out to look around the corridor, and seeing that there was nothing wrong, he went out first.
The corridor was a bit narrow, and the two of them couldn't walk side by side. Xing Baohua originally wanted to walk in front of Jiwa, but Jiwa took the initiative to walk in front.
Just as they stepped out of the corridor, with a bang, a cloud of blood mist exploded from Jiwa's body, followed by a muffled sound from Xing Baohua.
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