Twenty minutes later, I looked at the dust rising from the road in the distance, and then threw away the cigarette butt: "Here we come."
A sealed pickup truck drove over from a distance, bumping along the way. This is the kind of truck specially used by the fishery company at the port terminal to transport seafood. The cargo compartment at the back is sealed and there are ice cubes inside. I remember when I first came to Vancouver, Wick used this kind of van to transport me to the city to avoid the inspectors at the pier after filing the case.
The small truck drove fast all the way, and then slowed down when it was very close, but it didn't stop, but turned on the headlights first. I honked the horn twice here. After confirming that it was correct, the car slowly drove up and stopped in front of us.
Ciro and I have jumped out of the car and are standing by the side of the road. A tall and thick man jumped out of the cab in front of the truck. When I saw it, I was amused, it was an old acquaintance. I "parachuted" back to Vancouver a few days ago and robbed Wick's group on the way, and one of them was the big guy who I beat up.
Seeing me embarrassed, he rubbed his nose, as if he didn't know what to say. I smiled and said, "How is it? Is the road safe?"
"The investigation at sea is very tight now. But our journey has been smooth." He smiled embarrassedly: "Okay, your guests are all behind the car."
He went to the back and opened the cargo compartment, and immediately there was a cool air inside. There were a lot of huge blocks of ice piled up in the cargo hold at the back of the car, and then, one by one, twenty men jumped out of the cargo hold!
These people jumped out of the car and came in front of me, and I immediately felt a trace of fierce momentum!
The head is a big man, tall and burly, with a square face and sharp edges and corners. His upper body is a checkered coarse cloth shirt, and the pieces on his body tighten the clothes tightly. Underneath is a pair of dirty breeches full of rust. , There are still some ice chips on the leather boots. The man was straight and straight, his eyes looked forward with a hint of power, his eyes swept over like electricity, and immediately landed on me, then strode to my side and stretched out his hand: "I am Gao Shan!" ! These brothers are led by me this time... You can call me Stone. Are you Chen Yang?"
I nodded: "Yes, I am Chen Yang, you can also call me Xiaowu."
When I shook hands with him, I felt that his palms were wide and thick, full of calluses, but his nails were neatly manicured.
The youngest of the men behind him looked about my age, and the older ones were probably in their thirties or forties. But it's all the same, everyone's eyes are firm, their bodies are straight, and most importantly, these people are very strong, and they have a well-trained look in their gestures.
"It's been a hard journey, everyone." I smiled, and then patted Wick's subordinate: "Okay, your business is done, thank Mr. Wick for me when you go back."
The big white man muttered a few words, went back and drove away. I brought this team of paratroopers to my van, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, brothers, the situation here is tense recently, and this car was brought here temporarily, so everyone should squeeze first."
These people are obviously some well-tested fighters. None of them showed any expression on their faces. They opened the door and got into the car. There were so many people squeezed into this broken bread. Shiro and I whistled. , then started the car and left.
Along the way, these people in the car did not speak. I asked them a few questions. These people seemed to be very disciplined. All the questions were answered by the man nicknamed "Stone". Squeeze and sit in the back without saying a word.
Naturally, I will not take these people back to the garage. The police are staring at me now. Maybe the Vietnamese and those cobras are also staring at me. Of course, I will not expose such a group of secret troops. .
I had already made a plan, and drove directly to the beach. I had already hidden the boat here. It was the last time when I was on the lighthouse island, I left a boat on the shore, and then I abandoned the car and boarded the boat. Carried these people back to the small lighthouse island.
"The situation is different now, brothers, just endure here for a few days." I led them into the lighthouse, where we left some simple beds and some simple supplies when we stayed here last time: "Everyone first Drink some water, eat something. Then I will tell you about the situation."
Shitou glanced at everyone and shook his head: "No need, let's talk about the situation first. We have slept at sea for a whole day, and now we just want to move around as soon as possible."
I found that when he had a straight face, he was quite upright... But when he opened his mouth and smiled, he showed a bit of murderous look instead. I was a little surprised by this strange expression.
As soon as Shitou waved his hand, these paratroopers immediately formed a circle, and everyone sat together. Then Shitou looked at me and said seriously: "Chen Yang, we were ordered to come here to assist you. From now on, we have a total of two Ten people, I will leave it to you to command!" He looked back at these people, and said slowly: "This time I brought all the elites from my place, these guys are real swords and guns in the jungle. Did it! We just had a hard fight with a gang of drug lords colluding with government forces in the Golden Triangle. These guys can fight and fight! I think, even if you want to start a small riot in Vancouver , Those of us are enough.”
Shiro and I glanced at each other and smiled.
"It's not a riot, it's just that our brothers here have been stared at by the police, and we can't do anything, so we can only rely on your help." I said slowly: "Okay, since everyone is in a hurry, then Let me tell you about the situation first.”
I pointed to the cobra painted in blood on the wall...
When we evacuated here, we cleaned the blood and other traces on the ground, but I left the cobra pattern on purpose.
I want to be able to see this pattern every moment of every day while I am here! Remind yourself, there is still a blood debt waiting for me to pay back!
"Have you all looked at this thing on the wall?" I pointed to the wall and said coldly, "This thing was left here by our target not long ago..."
Then I tried to describe a series of recent events in as brief a manner as possible. From the conflicts and hatred between us and the Vietnamese, when it came to the assassination of the eighth master, the murder of our drug-demolished home, the brutal killing of the five brothers who stayed behind on this island, the other party even left a blood letter to protest...
When I said this, the eyes of these men showed anger, and the big man Shitou said in a muffled voice: "Hmph! It's Vietnamese again!"
I saw hatred in his eyes, flashing sparks.
Then I talked about a series of recent things, including some news I got, the cobras hired by the Vietnamese, and the recent riots in Vancouver, and the current chaotic situation, probably all of them.
After I finished speaking, I took out two packs of cigarettes and threw them to everyone, and then distributed them: "This is probably the case. Now the police are watching us almost 24 hours a day. Here are my brothers All of them were watched dead at home. This time even I managed to escape from the police’s sight when I came out. My brothers can’t come out to do things on a large scale, so I have no choice but to ask you for help. Everyone We are all brothers, and we are all called Daquan to the outside world. This incident is clearly a revenge from the Vietnamese, and that cobra killed our brothers with his own hands. This blood debt must be paid... To be honest... Ladies and gentlemen, the mourning hall is set up in the car repair yard for the few brothers here! I have sworn a poisonous oath! The enemy must be captured and sacrificed in front of the tablet of the dead brother! Otherwise, there will be no revenge and no burial for a day! !"
"..." Shitou glanced at me, he lit a cigarette in a sophisticated manner, and then patted me lightly: "Okay! You are a good brother! Since someone provoked us and owed us such a big blood debt, Then even if we risk our lives this time, we will definitely fight with you to the end!"
After finishing speaking, there was a sneer on his face: "Cobra? What is a cobra? I have never heard of it! I have worked in the jungles of Southeast Asia and the top ten mercenary organizations in the world. What hellfire, wolf Teeth, I do know... Cobra? Huh, a bunch of people who only kill civilians in Africa smash it up."
"Okay! In this case, time is running out now, so I won't be polite to everyone! Let's wait until we finish this job, and then I will treat you well! Let's do it tonight, and fuck those Vietnamese!" I pulled out The dagger slammed into the table with a snap!
Shitou narrowed his eyes, carefully glanced at my dagger, and suddenly smiled: "Well, this is the old cat's thing... Hey! I met the old cat and the old Kong last month, and I heard that the old cat is in Canada. When I taught an apprentice, it turned out to be you."
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Several boxes were brought out from the cellar of the lighthouse, and I kicked off the lid of the boxes above, revealing the munitions inside!
Long guns and short guns, magazine grenades, military stabbed daggers, and several military crossbows.
"All the things are here. The investigation has been strict recently, and many big guys can't be shipped over, so let's make do with it." I smiled.
Shi Dang came over first, rummaged through the box twice, with a satisfied expression on his face: "It's good, these are enough."
He picked up an MK pistol casually, pulled the bolt, gestured in his hand, picked up a belt, tied it, inserted the gun into it, and stuffed four more magazines. He picked up an M9 saber and weighed it in his hand. I saw the small and sharp M9 saber flying up and down on his fingers. Although it was just a few simple gestures, the sophistication in it was very obvious!
Then the twenty men behind all came up one by one, and picked out some firearms and weapons they liked from several boxes. I saw a guy who was not tall and slightly thin, but stuffed them into his pockets in one breath. He picked up five or six grenades, and then picked out a military crossbow.
"Stone, I want to go out and see if I can find something in the sea. This military crossbow is good, but it would be better to put something on it." When he spoke, his voice was very strange, as if It was the same as the sound that came out of the throat.
I looked at him carefully, only to find a shocking scar on his neck! It was obviously cut out with a knife, across the throat, the flesh on both sides of the wound was slightly turned up, and the muscles in the wound were very deep. Apparently the injury was serious at the time!
Noticing the look in my eyes, the thin man smiled, his eyes were calm: "Oh, my neck was injured, so my voice is a bit unpleasant."
I was stunned, and before I could speak, Shi Shi had already put his arms around the thin man's shoulders, and said with a smile: "This is a scorpion, but we all call him a poisonous scorpion, this guy is the most savage in our group." The most vicious guy, he doesn't like to use guns, but knives and crossbows are the best, and he can prepare poison and anesthesia. As for the wound on his neck... It was a fight with an anti-government guerrilla in the Philippines the year before last They stayed when they were at sea. At that time, those people robbed us of a batch of goods at sea. We went to grab them back and had a big fight with them. When Scorpion went to touch their sentinel, he was blocked by someone, and his neck was cut He was cut with a knife and almost died... But he is not ashamed..." At this point, Stone glanced at the thin scorpion.
Scorpion's tone was very calm, and he said lightly: "Oh, I killed six of them with a dagger." He said it so calmly, with an understatement, but I felt a little sigh in my heart when I heard it.
One can imagine what kind of life and death fight it was! !
Generally, to touch the opponent's sentinel, in order not to alarm the opponent, you can't use a gun. Because once the gun is fired, the enemy will be alarmed! This skinny man is good at using knives and crossbows, he must be very skilled!
Ciro raised his eyebrows when he heard these words, and I saw hope and envy in his eyes.
And I was a little excited!
I looked at the scorpion solemnly, and said, "Sorry, brother, I didn't mean anything to you just now! Don't take it to heart."
After a pause, I smiled and said: "You like to apply some medicine, I can help you with this... You are going to go into the sea, there are two sets of diving equipment hidden in the cellar, I will help you carry them up later."