Rebirth: Romania Rising

The main reason why Victor did not go to the police directly was that he was still worried about the police station. As long as he became a policeman, he would have some old acquaintances in both black and white. There was a mixed bag of fish and fish, and he was still one of his subordinates. More reliable.

On Friday afternoon, at the entrance and exit of the military camp, Victor was giving Alexei and Betif a lot of instructions: "You must remember that there must be no mistakes in this operation. There must be no mistakes." Let these people run away. If they are in trouble when they are arrested, immediately show me the letter of guarantee issued by me and your military ID!

If necessary, go to the police when you get to the block, find a good and responsible policeman who is on duty at night, ask him for your military ID and letter of guarantee, and then explain clearly the cause and effect of this matter!Request the police department to send detectives to investigate immediately!Can you do it? "

"Don't worry, Sir Victor, of course I know!" Alexey said solemnly with a serious tone.Then he and Betif walked along the road towards the city.

Victor watched the two of them go away, thoughtfully.

He never expected that the "good team" left by former officer Brad would hide such a big conspiracy, and that a small clerk in the logistics team would be closely related to a major arms smuggling case!

Abraham only listened to those gangsters saying that they went to find Napiot at night. He could only judge that Napiot was colluding with gang smugglers. As for providing manpower to help gangsters transfer firearms, or participating in smuggling and buying and selling?Abraham knew nothing.

Relying on Abraham's one-sided words and the ambiguous testimony, Victor couldn't immediately go to the management department to arrest people.

Moreover, if Piotr rashly touches the clerk of the logistics management team, he will definitely alert the snake and lose the trace of the gangster who is already rare. On the contrary, he will not be able to eradicate the root cause.

That's why he asked Betif and Alexei to go to the city immediately, go to the police station and ask detectives to investigate the case.

In the evening, the two finally rushed back and asked: "Victor, we have notified the police station, what should we do now? Wait for the detectives and police to arrive?"

"No, it's already very late now. If we wait for the police station to send someone over, it will only be early tomorrow morning at the earliest. We can't wait!"

"Then what should we do?"

Victor replied: "Abraham said that he heard from those gangsters that day that the military camps were laxly managed and lacked manpower on weekends, which was the most suitable for smuggling, and this has been going on for many years.

Originally, we could smuggle a lot of old firearms out of the arsenal during the last long vacation. However, it happened to rain continuously, and the ammunition and firearms were easily affected by moisture, so we had to stop because they couldn't sell them at a good price.

Now that the weather is fine and the weekend is approaching, it's time for them to continue taking action... Piot didn't dare to do this kind of thing during the day when security was tight, so he could only smuggle it in at night. "

"What does Chief Victor mean...that we should ambush near the abandoned building on weekend nights, with all the people and stolen goods at the scene, to arrest the gangsters?" Alexey cheered up. This risky approach is indeed very effective. Victor's characteristic is that as long as he can catch the criminal, it will be a great achievement!

"Yes, time waits for no one. Although Quji has not been exposed, today we are going to arrest people. The prison gate there may be alert and will definitely inform the tomb robbers. In this way, the tomb robbers have two choices. One is to be cautious. , stop digging holes; the second is to dig all night long, dig out the funerary objects inside and sell them for money..."

Betif asked: "What if the gangster and the clerk didn't smuggle during the weekend? Wouldn't it be in vain?"

Victor smiled: "Anyone who becomes a gangster is either a helpless person who is forced to do something, or a gangster who goes unpunished and dares to smuggle arms. Of course, it is the latter who choose to take the risk. They will never let go of any good thing. Opportunities...and I am here to end them." Victor became serious.

"Come with me tomorrow to choose weapons and go there in the evening. It's best if one person gets all the stolen goods, and then follow the clues to find out the smuggling crimes and connections of Piotr and the Bakur gang!"

……

On weekends, according to the schedule, even the most arduously trained soldiers can go to the nearest church to worship, or go to the library to read, or go to the pub to have a good time.

Logically speaking, the team leader of the Logistics Management Department should count the weapons and ammunition in the arsenal every weekend, register them on a list, and then submit them to superiors.

Thinking of being able to relax and travel on the weekend, he watched with a smile as the new and old firearms were delivered. Together with Piotr, he counted the number of firearms before slowly closing the door and locking it tightly.

The door of the arsenal is locked and no longer open. No officers or soldiers are allowed to enter or exit, not even Victor and Andrew, who are commanders.Except for one person - that's Piotr.

As night fell, the dim lights gradually lit up in the military camp and then went out one by one after a long time.The soldiers ended their nightlife and returned to their dormitories to rest.

But the already closed arsenal slowly opened a crack, and several figures got in...

After about half an hour, someone finally tiptoed out of the door and coughed lightly.

Piotr saw him and said angrily: "Why did you come just now!"

"Haha, Piotr, don't blame me. I took a lot of extra treasures, they are heavy as hell, but it wasted some time."

But I saw that this man was about 30 years old, with short hair and long beard, wearing a military uniform of the wrong size, strange clothes underneath, and a ferocious skull tattoo on his skin...

Piotr's eyes widened and he scolded in a low voice: "You, you! You don't let go of the military uniform even if it's not worth a few dollars, and you still dare to wear it! What will happen if it's discovered on the black market?"

"The guns are stolen, so a few uniforms are nothing." The tattooed man didn't care. He took off his military uniform, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it to the ground, boasting proudly:

"Instead of letting these free-spirited losers wear such good clothes, why not lend them to some desperate brothers in the gang to wear. Unfortunately, the size is not right, otherwise I would have wanted my men to pretend to be soldiers... …”

"If you really dare to trek so arrogantly...then there will be no cooperation!" Piotr looked around, lowered his voice and said angrily: "I asked you to come tonight, actually, to tell you that our arsenal here is moving Incredible!"

The tattooed man's complexion immediately fell, and he questioned: "You said you can't move in the future?"

"Just listen to my advice. If we do this again, there will be no turning back."

But the tattooed man sneered: "Piot, Piot, it was you who contacted our Bakur Gang first, saying that the management of a camp of this garbage army was lax, and the weapons and ammunition were mixed, and there were no officials. Qing, you can make money by buying, selling, and smuggling.”

Piotr panicked: "Okay, don't talk anymore!"

"I don't want to, what? Didn't you bring it up first?" The tattooed man looked down upon Piotr's hypocrisy and continued:

"Not only that, you also took advantage of your position to deceive superiors and deceive subordinates. You modified the logistics list, secretly hid the key to the arsenal, and provided trading routes for our Bakur Gang. Those fire sticks and firearms can be sold very expensively by you. You are going to die, but now you are doing well, you have made a lot of money. Now that you have made enough money, you want to wash your hands in the golden basin, and you are the first to run away? "

"Of course it's not running away!" Bo Wu quickly explained: "The previous commander was Brad, and the management under him was lax, so he had the opportunity to smuggle and smuggle. Now he has been replaced by Victor, who is a ruthless person. He forced Brad, who was doing a good job, away, and even tried to force more people away."

"So what if someone else comes?" The tattooed man said with disdain: "Where are we, the Bakur Gang, who are not risking our lives by doing all kinds of money-making activities?

Along the way, my hands were stained with the blood of countless people, and I also had many wounds on my body.But I always insist on one truth. As long as I stay up day and night and keep a low profile, no one can find out. Even if God and the King want to find out, they can't find me! "

Piotr was somewhat convinced, and he also thought that as long as the clothes were seamless and no one knew about his affairs, even if Victor wanted to investigate, he would at most be driven away from his position to settle other charges. There is nothing you can do about it.

The two had a similar affinity, and as expected they reached a consensus that the smuggling had to continue, but they struggled with one thing: the timing.

Piotr was cautious, feeling that Victor was in danger and risking his trade for fear of being discovered, so he had to stop for two weeks to check the situation.

However, the tattooed man thought that the group of them had worked hard day and night for so long, and Christmas was just around the corner. How could they give up making money at this critical moment?

The two still held their own opinions, and no one could convince the other. Piotr took a step back and said, "It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. Then after today's transaction, we will suspend it for another week and continue in the second week, okay?"

"Okay, okay, just do what you said, stop for a week."

Finally, Piotr looked at the bunch of military uniforms in the hands of the tattooed man, and said with disgust: "Don't buy these military uniforms from now on. Wearing them doesn't mean you are a human being, and you don't have soldiers. It's really like a monkey." crown……"

"You're here less? Are you proud of yourself? You're a stinky freeloader, aren't you superior? You don't do this kind of thing like me?"

He sneered at Piotr several times, took a bulky sack of ammunition and several firearms, and walked slowly towards the dilapidated house where the last transaction was held.

……

At the same time, Victor, Alexey and Betif were also ready and lurking in the woods on a hill not far from the house.

In the cold wind, not far from the dilapidated houses, on the rugged hills, the leaves of the trees have long since withered and fallen, and the bare trees are trembling in the wind.There was no one in the vast expanse of grass.

Victor's nose was blown by the cold wind and he was shivering all over, which reminded him of the scene where the volunteer soldiers in later generations would be a million times more arduous than he was.

"Check the ammunition and firearms again, don't let them slip at the critical moment."

Considering that Abraham said that the gangsters were armed with machetes and firearms, and there were four of them, Victor decided to choose a safe spot and ambush in advance on the hills near the trading point.

As for Victor's weapons, they are a mix and match. The pistol is a Colt M1911 and the rifle is an "English 10", which is also a Lee-Enfield rifle. But Victor's is equipped with a box magazine with a capacity of [-] rounds. It has high firepower and fast firing speed. In order to find the enemy, he brought a telescope.

This Lee-Enfield rifle was originally Brad's favorite, but now it's cheaper than Victor's.The wooden gun handle is wrapped with a bandage to prevent it from slipping. Except for the unstable fixation of the bayonet, this is a small and innocuous problem. Anyway, it is enough to cause damage.

Alexei picked two pistols, one in each hand. He likes to take risks and engage in close combat with others. He also said that he can definitely fight one against three and see the enemy quickly empty the magazine - although he has never actually killed anyone. It's time to show off your skills.

As for Betif, he was a veteran who was very good at wielding swords and guns. He randomly selected a Romanian Mauser M1893 rifle and looked at Victor using the gringo with disgust. gun.

Alexei wiped the pistol and asked: "It's too dark at night and the spear is far away. Is it easy to use it at night?"

Betif responded that those people who were traveling at night must have lit torches. As long as there was a light spot within a hundred meters, he could hit the target at night just as he could during the day!

"Okay, the long gun is far away and strikes accurately. The short gun is in front and suppresses the firepower. It can be regarded as a tacit cooperation and sufficient preparation."

Victor took out his pocket watch and saw that it was already 2 o'clock in the morning. Almost everyone was already asleep at this time, but two pairs of torches lit up on the mud stepped by people's feet in a wasteland ten miles away from the military camp.

Looking from a distance, two pairs of torches swayed closer to each other, and finally became motionless on the spot. Under the light of the fire, four figures appeared in the night, including Piotr and the tattooed man.

In the cold weather, they all wrapped themselves in thick and bulky cotton clothes and trousers to keep out the cold, making it difficult to move.

Piotr shouted: "Everything that can be moved has been moved. I also gave a lot of bullets. It's time for you to pay!" As a habitual criminal, although he looked down on these poor people, he also knew in his heart that his own goods were also You can only sell it to them.What's more, since Victor took office, he didn't have much time left for him. These firearms must be traded tonight!

"Inspect the goods for us." With Piotr's agreement, several other people picked up the firearms one after another, or looked at the sights and scale standards; or checked the bore and wear and tear; and assembled bullets. , check the ammunition model.

This month, they first smuggled handguns that were easy to steal and highly concealable, but they did not have much ammunition and rifles.Last time we managed to bring out a batch of ammunition, but it was raining and we had to stop.

Time passed little by little, and the inspections of several people were almost completed.Occasionally, there were one or two rifles of excellent quality, which made everyone exclaim and take two steps back, holding them in both hands for fear of being scratched.

"Piot, what kind of gun is this? This gun looks great! When will your regiment have such a good gun?"

I saw that the gun was exquisitely made and carved, and it could sell for a high price at a glance. The other three people had no knowledge and could only ask Piotr, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that there is only one gun of this quality."

Then he was overjoyed again: "Hahaha, I'm rich, I've made money again! There are so many firearms, even if they are not as good as that one, of course they can still be sold at a good price."

Piotr was stunned for a while while listening, so he looked down at the firelight above his head, and was immediately frightened. Isn't this gun a new gun? The serial number is still there.

"No, I can't sell this gun to you!" Piotr reached out to take it away, but was slapped and fell to the ground.

"What do you mean, you pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. How has it not been like this before? Do you still want to cheat us today?"

"No, you don't understand. If I check this gun, I will be dead... and so will you..."

The three people were baffled by his reaction. What's so scary?But this is not the scariest thing for everyone...

"boom!"

"boom!"

A scream came from beside Piotr!

It was the tattooed man who made it, and then there was a heavy sound of falling to the ground, and the sounds of several others running away and wailing...

"What's going on? What happened?"

Piotr lay on the ground unaware of anything, extremely frightened, and began to think wildly: gang wars, ghost possession, and even vampires and werewolves?

Piotr felt terrified and crawled on the ground.But at a glance, he saw the limp body of the tattooed man, and saw blood dripping from his body!

"Ah! Ghost! Help!"

……

At this moment, the ground above the coffin room was bustling with excitement, but torches were seen flashing randomly, and various sounds were mixed together: a continuous dull blast, which was the cathartic ammunition of Alexei's double guns, a sharp and harsh metal wail, That was Betif's accurate shot hitting the target;

Where is Victor?

With an instigating sound, the bullet that came out of the barrel let out a wail, and rushed towards the target at high speed, but hit a person's thigh bone, making a bone-crushing sound, causing a scream of pain, and the bullet penetrated the leg. It shot into the stone again, sputtering out a trace of sparks.

Victor was a little hesitant when he saw that the plan was going so smoothly.

"Awesome, Victor! It hit the thigh directly." Betif praised.

"To each other, and one Piotr, don't let him escape! This is an important tainted witness."