Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 536 Competition for Mineral Veins (2)

Four people, big eyes look small eyes.

Seeing that no one answered, the two gunmen chattered again.

"Brother, can you understand Mandarin?"

Fan Denglong could only say helplessly that what these two people said was as incomprehensible to him as the bird's language.

The most direct result of the inconvenient communication was that the two men directly pointed their guns at Fan Denglong and Sun Qian, full of malice.

"You're making it hard for me,"

Fan Denglong sighed, and suddenly took a step forward. Before the two could react, the rifle in their hands was broken into two pieces.

This action was equivalent to a signal, and the two men suddenly let out a shrill cry, and within a few seconds, they heard a burst of noisy footsteps from around, accompanied by loud shouts from various personnel, Fan Denglong and Sun Qian The two were completely trapped in the encirclement.

Sun Qian pulled Fan Denglong a little nervously. If she was in China, no one would dare to point a gun at her like this. The key point is that in a foreign country, especially in such a chaotic place, the two of them seemed a little alone.

Fan Denglong patted Sun Qian on the shoulder, signaling her to be at ease.

"Hey, come out and talk."

Facing a group of people with old-fashioned rifles facing him, Fan Denglong was calm and calm, showing the demeanor of a master in every gesture.

"%￥#@%,"

Over there, a man in a camouflage uniform stepped out, opening his mouth to chatter.

The Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, full heavenly court, is quite majestic, and the camouflage uniform is covered with various medals, like a moving exhibition board.

Not long after, a thin man came quickly from behind and said to Fan Denglong, "My general asked who you are and what are you doing here?"

Hearing this familiar mandarin, Fan Denglong's eyes filled with tears, he is not afraid to go anywhere after learning mandarin well.

"Translate it for your general. We don't have any malicious intentions, just take a look. If possible, we can give your general a good deal."

This is another major feature of the Emerald Country. With a team of hundreds of people and dozens of guns, they dare to call themselves generals.

The thin man was not in a hurry to be an interpreter, but instead asked, "What business do you want to do with our general?"

"There is such a vein, what do you think we can do business with?"

Fan Denglong looked at the interpreter with some amusement. The man who claimed to be a general was only about [-] steps away from him. Such a distance in front of Fan Denglong could be called a dead zone.

"Friend, for the sake of our compatriots, I advise you to leave quickly. My general has a bad temper."

Fan Denglong waved his hand, "It's okay, translate it according to my words, it's up to your generals whether it can be completed or not."

"Well, good luck."

The skinny translator was quite humane, and after muttering something, he babbled to his general.

As expected, after listening to the translation, the general immediately became furious, opened his mouth, and his subordinates dressed in various clothes all pointed their guns at Fan Denglong and Sun Qian.

"Friend, get out of here quickly, my general doesn't like to cooperate with others."

The translator said helplessly.

"Didn't you tell him that the four major families in Nangang have taken a fancy to this place? Occupying this place is like holding a hot potato. The ore lode is a big cake, but it's easy to break your teeth if you swallow it alone."

Just relying on these hundreds of broken guns that have been eliminated by all countries, the four major families only need to call a mercenary group at random, and keep these people running around all over the mountain.

The translator looked at Fan Denglong in embarrassment, would he dare to tell his general?

"Tell them to go,"

Before the translator could speak, the general squeezed out a sentence in very blunt Mandarin, with an even more impatient look on his face.

"So there's nothing to talk about?"

A stern look flashed in Fan Denglong's eyes, he stretched out his arms to hug Sun Qian, jumped forward, and instantly came to the general, with an extra knife in his hand, "Call you general, it's best not to toast or eat fine wine. "

This is a bit powerful, the general felt a chill on his neck before his hand touched his saber.

The skinny translator next to him shuddered, "My friend, what are you doing, please speak up if you have something to say."

Hearing this, Sun Qian burst out laughing. This is a knife that can kill people, not a gang fight on the street.

"Tell your general to find a place to have a good talk."

Fan Denglong said to the interpreter, raised his backhand, and threw out the five golden needles, and there was a wailing sound, and several people fell down in response, seeing that they could not survive.

When he fell down, he fired his rifle at the sky, probably because he wanted to shoot behind the back when Fan Denglong wasn't paying attention.

"Tell them to be honest, I can't guarantee that the knife in my hand will not tremble."

This move almost scared the translator to death, "You, are you a warrior?"

Only the legendary warriors in the rivers and lakes are so powerful. When they raise their hands, their heads fall to the ground, bull.

At the same time, I felt a little rejoiced, fortunately I didn't go too far just now, otherwise this little life would be in the air.

"What's the ink, hurry up and translate."

Sun Qian said angrily at the side, it is really intoxicating to have this gossip spirit when swords are on the verge of breaking out.

"Oh, oh," the translator said to his general as if he had just woken up from a dream. The latter nodded for a while, and Fan Denglong knew that the effect of Liwei was good. Putting away the knife, the general made a gesture of invitation , the people behind took the initiative to get out of the way, and Fan Denglong took Sun Qian's hand and walked over majestically.

The translator wiped the sweat off his face. The situation just now seemed to him to make his heart almost jump out.

Walking forward for a while, you can see some simple tents built, and there are many four-wheeled vehicles suitable for driving in the mountains and forests.

A group of people came to the big tent in the middle, which was the general's residence.

"Such a sloppy business, are you planning to run away after getting a lot of votes?"

Fan Denglong asked the translator, and the translator nodded with a wry smile, "This small force can't compete with those big forces. If the wind sounds wrong, they can only go into the mountains and forests."

"Forehead,"

Fan Denglong rubbed his nose, "You guys dare to rob the four big families of Nangang, do you know how to write dead?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it, this place isn't very good, even if there are many mountains, if you just hide in a cave, the group of mercenaries won't look like a pain in the ass and accompany them to feed the mosquitoes."

Hearing these words, Sun Qian felt her nose a little sore.

"Ask your general, do you want to grow stronger?"

(End of this chapter)