Great Power Army Reclamation

Chapter 2478 Snakehead

The people who brought Yang Geyong and the others out, including the smuggler, were three people in total. They came from a jungle and detoured a long way.

But they finally returned to the main road, because there was a car waiting for them here. This is their territory.

Several people got into the car, and the snakehead's expression relaxed obviously. As long as he left China, there was nothing to worry about here.

The car was a van. It was so old that even the trademark could not be found. It was as loud as a tractor, and the engine seemed to be shaking again. It was wheezing intermittently, but it could still drive.

Snakehead sat down next to Ouyang Xue and asked with a smile in somewhat stiff Chinese:

"Such a beautiful little girl, why are you going to Guokang? Why don't you come with me. I guarantee you will live to be the queen here."

Ye Mao narrowed his eyes, glanced at Yang Geyong, and found that the guy was concentrating with his eyes closed, and it seemed that he had not heard what the snakehead said at all.

Although Ye Mao didn't know what Yang Geyong meant? But he also understood that he needed to handle this matter by himself, so he said coldly:

"Her man is here, you don't need to make arrangements."

Ouyang Xue was originally scared, wondering what this monkey-like thing wanted to do? Although Ye Mao was by her side, she didn't want to cause trouble. She knew she was abroad and anything could happen.

Ye Mao's words immediately made her heart sweet. What she liked most was Ye Mao's domineering attitude. Otherwise, just because he could sing and dance, he might not be so popular with her.

To be honest, Yang Geyong's big body still made the snake head a little wary, but when he saw that Yang Geyong was silent and Ye Mao, a guy with no hair, wanted to protect his food, he was naturally not happy.

The triangular eyes stood up, and as soon as he rolled up his sleeves, the snake head stood up. Then he pulled open his clothes, revealing his rib-like chest.

Ye Mao was about to sneer, but was stunned when he saw this guy had a gun stuck in his waist. The embellished pants are almost falling off.

Looking at the image of this guy, Ye Mao suddenly remembered that the traitors in anti-Japanese dramas basically looked like this, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The snakehead became angry, pulled out his gun with a swish, and shouted at Ye Mao:

"Be honest as fuck. This is courageous, not Chinese. I'll beat you to death in minutes. I guarantee you won't even get a splash. It'll be like crushing a fly."

Ouyang Xue stood up with a cry of "ah" and stood in front of Ye Mao:

"You are not allowed to hit him, or you will beat me to death!"

The two companions of the smuggler looked at this scene with smiles. One was driving, and the other was just a spectator.

Looking at Ouyang Xue's strong chest, Snakehead licked his lips, his throat was a little dry, but before he could say anything? I just felt a light touch in my hand, and somehow the gun got into Ye Mao's hand.

Ye Mao put the barrel of the gun against his head: "Tell me, can I kill you in a minute, just like crushing a fly?"

The snakehead's face was ashen, but he still said stubbornly: "Don't you dare. If you shoot, my boss will definitely not let you go. This is my territory!"

Ye Mao had a playful look on his face: "Oh, you still have territory? What kind of organization are you? The Allied Forces?"

The snake head was tongue-tied, but he refused to show weakness, and his small breasts were still very high:

"We are members of the Pangolin Gun Corps, and my boss is a pangolin that makes everyone in this generation afraid of civilization!"

At this time, another partner of the smuggler quietly reached his hand to his waist. Yang Geyong, who was dozing, suddenly jumped up and punched him on the temple. The guy suddenly fainted.

Yang Geyong pulled out a gun from his waist, pointed it at the driver and ordered:

"Drive to your station, don't be fooled, and hand over your gun to me. Otherwise I will shoot you to death now!"

The driver was shaking like chaff and said tremblingly:

"Boss, I don't have a gun, I'm just a driver, don't shoot me to death!"

Yang Geyong reached out and touched his waist. He really didn't have a gun, but there was a smell of urine. It turned out that the kid was so frightened that he became incontinent.

He slapped him angrily: "Drive well, or I'll beat you to death!"

The driver was obedient and finally calmed down, holding the steering wheel and driving honestly without looking sideways.

Yang Geyong lowered his head and looked at the snakehead: "How many people are there in your pangolin gun regiment? Is the station far from here?"

The smuggler glanced at Yang Geyong and then at Ye Mao. He wanted to brag and be brave, but Yang Geyong shot him in the shoulder.

"You ask whatever you say. If you keep talking nonsense, the next shot will be to your head."

According to Yang Geyong's temper, he would have stopped talking nonsense to him long ago. It's just that he needs to know something now, so he didn't kill him.

The snakehead screamed and was completely frightened. He is not a man with much bones to begin with, but he just relies on the psychological advantage of a local snake, thinking that Yang Geyong and the others do not dare to do anything to him?

Unexpectedly, these two people were more fierce than the other. If they really dared to fight, how could this guy dare to pretend?

So he knelt on the ground with a "plop":

"I said, I said, don't kill me. There are sixteen people in our Pangolin Gun Group. The leader is a pangolin. He has a good relationship with Yang Jingyun's fifth son, Yang Xiao, so he was allowed to occupy this territory."

Ye Mao had just heard this name on the phone and couldn't help but ask:

"Is that Yang Jingyun, like Peng Jinsheng, the leader of the Kokang Alliance?"

The snakehead nodded wildly: "Peng Jinsheng is the boss in name, but in fact his power is far inferior to that of Yang Jingyun. The main reason is that he abandoned his martial arts and took the initiative to disband many of his own armed forces."

Yang Geyong cursed: "How stupid is this? Weakening your own power in a place where wars are frequent."

The snakehead quickly explained: "He did this for fame and reputation. He did it to reach a reconciliation with various forces and to ban drugs. The people of Kokang all gave him a thumbs up when they mentioned him. It was because of his actions that peace was brought to Kokang."

Ye Mao nodded: "He is also a hero. He dared to put himself in danger in such an environment."

The snakehead's shoulder was bleeding and his face was pale. He looked at Ye Mao pleadingly. Ye Mao did not embarrass him this time. He tore a strip of cloth from his clothes and bandaged him.

He was not a bloodthirsty person. As long as the snakehead did not pretend to be cool, he really didn't want his life.

Yang Geyong glanced at the thinning forest outside: "How far is it? Do you make money by helping people cross the border?"

The snakehead nodded: "Not only do we help people cross the border, but we also smuggle food and some daily necessities from China. Kokang is poor, and many people can't survive without these supplies."

Ye Mao was a little surprised: "Such a lucrative thing, the Kokang Allied Army will let you do it? Isn't this their sphere of influence?"

The snakehead looked depressed: "Yang Xiao took 90% of the profit, and we can only get 10%, and we have to honor his subordinates, which is just barely enough to survive."

Yang Geyong wanted to ask where their base was? A yard surrounded by a bamboo fence in the distance had already appeared in front of him.

The fence was already dilapidated, and I don't know what kind of beast had made several large gaps. Several bamboo buildings looked shaky, and the only building with some spirit was a large shed made of wood, but covered tightly with waterproof membranes.

The driver looked at the snakehead nervously, and the snakehead glanced at Yang Geyong.

Yang Geyong ordered expressionlessly: "Drive straight through."

The van turned from the bumpy road and drove into the path leading to the yard. Although the road was much narrower, it was still flat, and at least the van was no longer shaking.

The gate of the yard was closed, and the van honked its horn wildly. A guy with a gun on his back and a monkey-like figure came out to open the door, cursing.

The fence gate was loose and needed to be lifted at one end to open it smoothly. This guy had some difficulty opening it. It took several minutes to open the two gates, and then he lay on the fence and gasped.

After he opened the door, Yang Geyong shot him in the head without giving him a chance to curse.

When the gunshots were heard, several people with guns rushed out. Judging from their appearance and language, they were obviously not Han Chinese. Because they were not speaking Han Chinese at all.

Yang Geyong and Ye Mao did not hold back and ordered the driver to continue driving. They kept shooting in the car, just like a roll call. Several guys couldn't even raise their guns and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The two ordered the car to continue driving and circle around the yard, while they opened the car door and jumped out. Staring at the warehouse, people just rushed out from here.

Sure enough, two minutes later, several more people rushed out with guns, and Yang Geyong and Ye Mao raised their guns and shot again. Two minutes later, they were all shot dead.

Ye Mao counted the number of people on the ground and asked in confusion:

"Uncle, there are only ten people, and there are still six inside."

Yang Geyong cursed: "There are only 16 of them in total, and there are three in the car. Don't you, a college student, even know how to count?"

Ye Mao grinned, with a silly smile on his face, which was nervous.

Seeing that no one rushed in again, Yang Geyong picked up a submachine gun, fired a burst of bullets at the warehouse door, and then rolled forward into the warehouse. Ye Mao followed closely. Then the two were stunned.

It turned out that the goods inside were piled up like a mountain, and there was only a narrow passage left in such a large warehouse.

The two men walked forward carefully with guns raised, and from time to time used the goods as obstacles to hide their bodies. When they reached the innermost part of the warehouse, they realized that they had thought too much.

The two fat men inside had just put on their underwear, and there were several women shivering under the blanket. It turned out that they were having fun.

They shot them one by one, and asked the women to put on their clothes and come out. Yang Geyong did not intend to leave a single person alive, but the women could not be killed, so they just had to be driven away.

At this time, the van also stopped at the door of the warehouse. The door was already open, and the man who was knocked unconscious at the beginning jumped out of the car and fled frantically.

Yang Geyong raised his gun and fired. The bullet entered the man's back. He staggered a few steps and then fell to the ground.

The driver was very honest and drove the car in an orderly manner. The snakehead was also honest and sat in the car without moving. So, Yang Geyong was ready to let these two people go.

In fact, the main reason was that they spoke Chinese, and Yang Geyong liked obedient people.

Yang Geyong looked at the snakehead and asked, "Where is your pangolin?"

He was halfway through his words when he saw the snakehead showing a horrified expression, and Ye Mao raised his gun and shot, and saw a guy with a rat-like face falling headfirst from the top of a bamboo building.

Yang Geyong sternly taught Ye Mao: "Such negligence cannot happen again, otherwise we will die."

Ye Mao complained in his heart: "It was your negligence, I have been looking for someone."

But he didn't dare to say it, this guy was just like his father, never reasonable to him, and beat him whenever he said.

Yang Geyong then asked the snakehead leisurely. "Two fat guys died inside, are there others?"

The snakehead finally calmed down at this moment, as if all the people were dead, and he was relieved instead, at least no one would settle the crime of being a traitor with him.

"Those two people are Yang Xiao's men, the one on the bamboo building is a pangolin, there are no living people here."

Before he finished speaking, several crying women came out of the warehouse, and the snakehead immediately shut up. These people must be considered human beings, and he said the wrong thing again.

Ye Mao raised his chin, meaning to ask him who these women were?

The snakehead swallowed his saliva and explained with some difficulty that these were women captured from nearby villages. Ye Mao sighed and said to the women:

Go to the warehouse to pick up some things and take them home. Don't tell your family about the situation here. Otherwise, if someone is greedy for money, we will kill people.

The women looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief. They were tortured and humiliated here, and they couldn't even eat enough. Who is this person? How could he treat them like this? They didn't do anything and were given food.

Yang Geyong yelled, "Get out of here! Don't wait for me to change my mind!"

The women ran into the warehouse and came out quickly. They were holding food or clothes, but they didn't have any valuables.

Waving them to leave, Ye Mao asked the driver and the snakehead to deal with the entity. He didn't intend to let Ouyang Xue and Minnie see this bloody scene. Although they saw the murder just now, they were still pale.

After the matter was dealt with, he took the two girls to inspect the warehouse. After a round, both of them lost interest.

It was nothing more than some food and some medicines. These things were not worth mentioning in China, but they were in short supply here.

It seems that once humans are in danger, nothing else is useful except the things they rely on for survival.

After settling down, they waited for Liu Ling and the others to arrive. Liu Ling said that her youth army had a thousand people, but Ye Mao didn't believe it.

Although Liu Ling told him what happened, he still didn't believe that a woman could do such a big thing?

Yang Geyong did not comment or express doubt publicly, because she was a junior and a girl. Even if she was bragging, he had to give her some face.

Yang Geyong looked around and asked the snakehead: "Where can I get some meat? I guess our people will be here soon, so we have to entertain them, right?"

The snakehead thought for a while and said: "I'll go to the nearby village and drive a few cows over."

Yang Geyong took out a handful of money and handed it to him: "Give them money. If I find out that you are robbing again, I will not forgive you when I come back!"

The snakehead nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and ran away.

Ye Mao asked curiously: "Uncle, aren't you afraid that he will run away? Or tip off?"()

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