Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Boss Li was a little disappointed. He originally thought it was a big deal, but he didn't expect to get such a small amount.

Yang Bo paid the money and Liu Xia Lian assigned the tools to the people.

Liu Xialian, Daya, Erya, Daniu, Zhao Hua, and Zhao Yong each took one of the five or six weapons. As for the big black star, they gave it to Zhao Hua and Zhao Yong, and no other weapons were requested.

Yang Bo was quite surprised. He looked at Li Shaoyang and asked, "Your brother still has no weapon?"

"He, his weapon is in his hand."

Yang Bo was confused. The drum in his hand was a weapon?

After leaving the weapon shop, Liu Xia Lian said, "Brother Yang, find a house, preferably one with a yard. My brother wants to find the location of Mr. Huang."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Yang Bo brought everyone to an inn not far away. There were houses with their own doors and courtyards, but the fees were relatively high.

The others lived in ordinary rooms, only Li Shaoyang lived in a yard alone.

Not long after everyone fell asleep, Li Shaoyang suddenly knocked on the door.

Liu Xia Lian opened the door and asked sleepily, "Shaoyang, what's going on?"

"Boss Huang is in danger. Someone is asking him where he hid the land deed. If he doesn't tell me by daybreak, he will be thrown into the tiger's arms."

"Oh, where is he, is he far from here?"

"I'm not sure about this, but it's a manor by the water, quite large, with many people with guns, and a lot of wild animals."

Liu Xia Lian thought for a moment and knocked on Yang Bo's door.

Yang Bo came out holding a submachine gun and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Boss Huang is in danger. Someone is interrogating him about where he hid the deed. They say if he doesn't tell them tomorrow morning, they will feed it to the tigers. The hiding place is in a waterfront estate with many ferocious beasts."

Yang Bo was shocked: "It's Kun Luo. I didn't expect him to hide people in the Tiger Garden."

"How far is it from there?"

"It's over 50 kilometers, and it only takes an hour and a half to drive there."

"Let's set off now without further delay."

"it is good."

Liu Xia Lian and Daya got on the first car and sat next to Yang Bo, mainly to observe the road conditions and see if there were any hidden enemies on the roadside, and secondly to prevent Yang Bo from cheating.

A line of three pickup trucks drove very slowly. There was a cliff on one side of the rammed earth road heading east out of the town. This kind of road is hard to see clearly at night, but your legs will go weak if you can see it clearly during the day.

The night sky was gray, there was a light breeze, a drizzle of rain was falling, and the air was very humid.

After walking for more than an hour, we saw a dozen or so people standing on both sides of the road in front of us. There was a sentry box next to them. They seemed very happy to see the vehicles coming.

Liu Xialian asked: "What do these people do?"

"A clan leader from a nearby village, named Aung San Tun, charges a fee to every car passing by. It's like a toll booth, only a little more expensive."

Liu Xia Lian said "oh" and said nothing more. There are toll booths everywhere. If one is just looking for money, it is not a big deal.

There were steel pipe-welded barricades across the road ahead, and a dozen short and dark men carrying AKs were shouting in the local dialect.

Yang Bo took his two brothers out of the car to negotiate. They often visited each other and were all acquaintances. The toll was not expensive, five yuan per car, which was a very fair price. After all, there were not many cars in a day. Only large trucks carrying ore could make money, and they charged fifty yuan per truck.

Yang Bo paid the money and turned to get in the car.

But something was supposed to happen today. Aung San Tun got drunk and came over to the leading car. He stretched his head and saw Liu Xia Lian's beautiful face.

She was in her early twenties, in the prime of her youth, and extremely beautiful, many times more beautiful than the girls in their village.

"Ah, hahaha. Brother Yang Bo is so lucky to lend me this beauty for one night."

Liu Xialian looked at Aung San Tun with a stern face and said: "If you don't want to die, be honest, otherwise I don't mind killing you at the entrance of your village."

Under the influence of alcohol, Aung San Tun's eyes were a little blurry: "Little beauty, you are quite fierce, I like it." Then he said some dirty words in the local dialect.

As he spoke he stretched out his hand to open the car door and was about to touch Liu Xia Lian, but he quickly flew out backwards and fell heavily to the ground. When everyone looked, they saw that Aung San Tun's entire face was sunken, and he was deader than dead.

This was what Daya did with her steel mace. At this moment, a gunshot rang out. Liu Xia Lian fired three bursts of shots in succession. Three people holding guns fell down. Behind them, Zhao Hua and Zhao Yong fired bursts of shots in succession. Their shots were very accurate. Da Niu and Erya rushed out of the carriage without caring whether they were accurate or not. They just fired. The bullets were like a storm.

Yang Bo died innocently. He was a frequent visitor on this road and traveled back and forth frequently, but he had no way out at the moment. He pulled out the Big Black Star and fired several bursts in succession.

When Liu Xialian came out, there were no enemies standing on the ground. Li Daniu began to clean up the battlefield, throwing the guns into the carriage and the barricades into the ravine. The village was not far away, and people could already hear shouting. Liu Xialian shouted, "Let's go, don't waste time."

Yang Bo got in the car, buckled up, and wanted to say something, but gave up and said nothing. This group of people were too fierce and would fight as soon as they disagreed.

Daya scratched her head: "Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength well just now and caused trouble."

"It's okay. The best place for such a bad guy is hell."

The three cars accelerated forward, and after running for more than ten kilometers, the pursuers behind finally caught up, but there were not many of them. Judging from the headlights, there were only three of them. The one far away was still firing at the front from time to time. They were out to make some money, and if they were hit by a stray bullet, they would die unjustly.

Liu Xia Lian signaled Yang Bo to stop the car, and actually took out a decades-old 98k gun, loaded it, and fired a shot. The vehicle meters away was hit, and the vehicle lost control and drove into the ditch.

The second and third cars followed closely behind.

It was the middle of the night and the distance was nearly a mile. What kind of sharpshooter was this?

Yang Bo was extremely surprised, and he didn't know where she got that old gun. Boss Li didn't have such an old gun. It seemed that he had his own channels. Thinking about it, he felt relieved. Wang Yong was from a special department, and the person he introduced was naturally also from a special department. In the Ming Dynasty, they were the East Factory, West Factory and Jinyiwei, and their power was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

After killing the pursuers, Liu Xia Lian signaled Dayong to defend in the cargo box at the back of the truck. If there were more pursuers, they could be shot down directly. However, no one came. After all, how much power could a village have? They were probably busy fighting for the position of village chief now.

Half an hour later, the convoy arrived at Kunluo's sphere of influence and stopped a few kilometers away.

"Zhao Hua, Shaoyang, you two stay guarding the vehicle."

Zhao Hua said: "Let me go, I have rich experience in gunfights."

"No, it's just as important to watch the car. You have to be careful. Shaoyang asked the immortals to help. There might be a sorcerer here."

Li Shaoyang understood and immediately started beating the hand drum and sang a song. Several shadows appeared in the air and he called over several fox fairies to stand beside the car to guard it.