This system is too salty

"Sir, with me, Lai Jiu, on your side, keep your heart in your stomach, and those guys on the street won't trouble you."

A thin middle-aged man with rotten teeth said to Zhao Mian with a smile.

Zhao Mian nodded, looking at both sides of the dilapidated street, many people looked at him unkindly.

After finishing his work in Caiyun City, Zhao Mian crossed the border and came to Myanmar overnight. He is now in a town on the China-Myanmar border. It is said that it is a town, and the environment is worse than that of Huaxia's village.

Yi Rongcheng Zhao Mian, a middle-aged man in his 40s, came here alone, and was accosted by a "kind-hearted" local, asking where to go, he could lead the way, and the price was favorable.

Zhao Mian said that he was going to the casino, which is one of Langchai's industries here.

Northern Myanmar is a chaotic place. Drugs, casinos, telecom fraud, and human organ trading can all be seen. Compared with it, China is a paradise.

He brought Zhao Mian to a fairly luxurious and spacious casino. There were not many people in the casino, and there were more dealers than gamblers at more than twenty gaming tables.

Lai Jiu received three hundred Huaxia coins, he glanced at Zhao Mian and walked into a small room with a smile.

Zhao Mian walked around the casino, looked around, and was thinking about making trouble to attract Langchai brothers, when four strong men came over.

Four men surrounded Zhao Mian, and the leader took out a piece of paper for Zhao Mian to read, still speaking in an incomprehensible dialect.

Seeing that Zhao Mian couldn't understand, the man said in a strange mandarin tone: "You were sold to our casino. Now you go and call your home and ask someone to send money."

After talking, the four local men were about to pull, and one of them was the first to grab the satchel beside Zhao Mian.

Not far away, seeing Lai Jiu folded his arms and looking at him happily, how could Zhao Mian not know that he was being put together.

"Wait, wait!" Zhao Mian stopped the movement of several people.

"Actually, I'm here to give you a gift."

Zhao Mian said with a smile on his face. At the same time, he reached into his satchel. Under the eyes of the four men and a crowd of dealers who came to watch, he took out two thirteen-section iron whips that were one meter long.

magic?

Thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and they saw the middle-aged man beating the people around him with an iron whip.

Click!The bones were broken and the tendons were broken, and the person flew upside down.

Zhao Mian waved the iron whip with both hands, and the crowd around him suffered. They were beaten with broken hands and feet, and fell to the ground crying in pain.

The iron whip was bought on Taobao, and the material is ferromanganese.

After taking the elixir, Zhao Mian's strength skyrocketed again, and he began to like heavy weapons. The iron whips were thirty catties each, and they were fairly easy to play.

There was a sudden chaos in the casino, those gamblers grabbed the cash on the gaming table and ran out, and all the croupiers also ran to the back door one after another.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen people were knocked down, including that Lai Jiu, who wanted to slip away, but was kicked and broken by Zhao Mian.

Several local gangsters who were resident in the casino shot at Zhao Mian with guns, and ended his life by several steel nails.

At this time, there was no one standing in the casino except Zhao Mian.

After destroying the monitoring, Zhao Mian tore open the safe with his bare hands when he came to the vault separated by the iron fence, and put all the cash and some gold jewelry inside into the space, and burned some IOUs and documents.

It is Zhao Mian's good habit to clean the battlefield and collect spoils.

Dragging a guy who seemed to have the highest status to the gambling table like a dead dog, Zhao Mian slapped that guy's face and asked, "Tell me, where are Langchai and Lang Ang? I told you that you can suffer less."

"At the pig farm, it should be here soon."

Many Huaxia people who were deceived were imprisoned. They were asked to call their relatives and friends in China, and they were beaten and kicked if there was any change.Those who refused to cooperate were bound hands and feet and cut their waists in public, which was regarded as an example to others.

The place where these people are held is called a pig farm by locals.

Within a few minutes, several cars came from outside the casino. Langchai jumped out of a jeep angrily, rushed into the casino with an AK47 and more than [-] men.

Half of those subordinates held various firearms, while the others also held sticks, knives and daggers.

With a snort, a long arrow flew out quickly and nailed Langchai's forehead just after he entered the casino. The arrow was so powerful that only the feather tail was left outside.

The dead body fell to the ground, and Langchai was still staring wide-eyed, with a look of horror and disbelief on his face.

The chirping sound continued, and several more arrows were shot, nailing seven or eight gunmen to death, and several people were not fatally injured, and fell to the ground howling miserably.

Langchai's subordinates were confused and shot indiscriminately at the casino.

Zhao Mian had already put away his longbow and hid behind the pillar.

Flipping his hands, two newly picked up May [-]th pistols appeared in his hands. When the shooting sound stopped, Zhao Mian quickly leaned out and shot repeatedly at the men in the casino.

Five or six more were killed. Those guys were scared. After a burst of shooting, several people dragged Langchai's body out of the casino, got into the car and drove out of the town.

After nailing down the last gunman who was broken, Zhao Mian also left the casino. He ignored the guys who ran away and went straight out of the town.

Zhao Mian, who is the base camp of Langchai, has already asked from the guys in the casino.

Lang guessing was settled, and only Lang Ang was left.

Zhao Mian ran extremely fast, running for more than ten miles, and went straight through the old forest to the place where the jeep pulling the corpse had just driven into the yard.

Going straight up and rushing in, Zhao Mian, holding an AK47 in each hand, climbed over the wall and broke into the courtyard.

Kicking open a door, Zhao Mian was enraged by the scene inside, no matter how merciless his subordinates were, they shot and killed all the locals they encountered, like killing gods.

There were more than a dozen tied Chinese detained in the house, all with various scars on their bodies. They were deceived in various ways.

When the bullets ran out, Zhao Mian put away his gun and used a space dart. With a wave of his hand, steel nails flew out, taking away sinful lives.

A Cherokee rushed towards the gate. Zhao Mian chased a few steps and threw a steel whip, smashing the rear wheel of the car.

Cherokee smashed through the courtyard wall and fell over the wall.

A thin young man climbed out of the cab with his face covered in blood, really Lang Ang.

He stood up with a face full of horror and stumbled out, and within a few steps, Zhao Mian, who was red-eyed, caught up with him and chopped off his head with a knife.

"Scissors, your revenge is avenged!"

Muttering a word, Zhao Mian returned to the courtyard and saw the dead and wounded of Langchai's subordinates, and the rest also ran away.

He took a few deep breaths to calm down the turbulent emotions, and then shot those who didn't die.

All the detainees were released, and they were all grateful to Zhao Mian, and they were also very frightened by the scene like the Shura field.

After packing up the loot, Zhao Mian pondered for a moment and drove away with the rescued Chinese people.

More than 40 Chinese people were imprisoned in this courtyard. They all suffered a lot, and all of them had scars from beatings.

There are only five cars that can be driven, and there are too many people to squeeze as much as possible. People are sitting on the roof, and they are tied with ropes to prevent them from falling off.

It took an hour for the convoy to arrive at the town slowly.

In the town, Zhao Mian "borrowed" four more cars and left some cash, so that the speed of returning home could be greatly accelerated.

The few policemen in the town wanted to show their prestige, but Zhao Mian handed over the gun twice and broke their legs.

The mayor of the town has never shown up. Zhao Mian found out that the mayor was Langchai's uncle, so he ran away a long time ago.

It is nearly [-] kilometers away from the national border, and the road conditions along the way are not very good, so the few cars are not driving too fast.

After walking a third of the way, Zhao Mian, who was sitting on the roof of the car in front of him, moved his ears and heard several trucks approaching in the distance.

"Go! Speed ​​up, the pursuers are coming!"

Zhao Mian slapped the roof of the car and yelled, jumped out of the car and waved to the cars behind to follow, and said loudly that there were pursuers to drive away.

After Zhao Mian stayed behind, he wanted to see who was not afraid of death and dared to chase him.

"Cao! Make it so big!" Zhao Mian cursed.

There were two trucks and four jeeps catching up, and what was even more outrageous was a light armored vehicle.

There were no less than 12.7 soldiers with guns on the truck, with wooden handle grenades on their waists, and several people on the jeep were carrying RPGs. The [-]-caliber heavy machine gun on the armored vehicle was also very scary.

"This shit is armed by local warlords, what's going on?"

There are some firearms in Zhao Mian's space, all of which are light firepower picked up.

At this moment, Zhao Mian misses the heavy firepower weapons he obtained on the dark web when he crossed the world. If he puts the cannon on the side of the road and then chugs it, he won't have to worry about it like he is now.

It's a pity that the real world of the Xianyu system is not connected to the space in the traversal world, and Zhao Mian couldn't take out those machine guns and recoilless guns.

After complaining a few words about the salted fish system, Zhao Mian crouched down and climbed to a gentle slope by the side of the road.

When the local warlord convoy drove over, Zhao Mian emerged from behind a tree, and a 100-liter iron oil drum appeared out of thin air. With a wave of his teeth, the oil drum disappeared, and then appeared out of thin air in the truck bed of the convoy.

Two more large oil drums appeared, one in front of the light armored vehicle and one in the bed of another truck.

The oil drum overturned several people on the truck and rolled around in the truck. The lid of the oil drum had been opened, and gasoline was pouring out.

The oil barrel thrown at the light armored vehicle was crushed, gasoline splashed in all directions, and the armored vehicle came to an emergency brake.

Throwing three oil barrels in one second, Zhao Mian immediately picked up the AK47 and shot.

Boom~ boom~ boom~

The oil drum was blown up by bullets, a violent explosion sounded, and the flames and smoke shot straight into the sky.

The leading armored vehicle was blown up three to four meters and then overturned to the ground, the gasoline sticking to it was still burning.

Two trucks also caught fire in the explosion. Only a few soldiers jumped out of the vehicle to escape, but they were also affected by the blast, and few survived.

The four jeeps were not damaged, but the people on board were frightened, and the two jeeps in the back braked and turned around and slipped away.

The two jeeps sandwiched between the truck and the armored vehicle also wanted to move forward or reverse, but were blocked by the fire, so they could only turn into the jungle on the side, crushed the bushes and were blocked by thick trees, and the people in the car jumped out of the car and ran into the forest. woods.

Two rounds of bullets were fired at the cars and people running into the woods, Zhao Mian hid his body and changed places.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhao Mian looked far away at the place where the fire was still occasionally exploded, and put out the idea of ​​picking up a few guns.