Chapter 1110

After daybreak, Zhou Zhun asked his team to go to the outskirts of the Fuyu tribe, mainly to find out the trace of Fuyu. Zhou Guizi and Chen Hao went to Yada nearby, where they bought a big sniper.

The two drove on the road for several hours. There was no Expressway here. The concrete pavement was blasted by artillery shells and there was no one to repair it. Therefore, they drove very slowly and the ride experience was very bad. Zhou Zhun and Chen Hao both suffered from backache.

"I'm used to staying at home. I can't stand such a desolate and chaotic place." Chen Hao looked at the boundless Gobi yellow sand scene outside and frowned.

"No way, our country is the special case." Zhou Zhun sighed, "if not how to say, as soon as you go abroad, you will be patriotic. The contrast is too strong."

Drive to the front, far away to find a checkpoint, there has been a row of camouflage soldiers in the ready.

Chen Hao moved his muscles. His back was aching when he was sitting in the car. He just moved his body. There are 20 or 30 ordinary soldiers here. With his fighting power, he didn't pay attention at all.

"Don't start. These are regular troops, but they are greedy. They should be solved with money."

Zhou Zhun stopped Chen Hao and asked him to negotiate.

"Get out of the car and get checked!"

As soon as the soldiers saw that Zhou Zhun and Chen Hao were foreigners, they used English to communicate.

"Hey, we're businessmen, businessmen!"

Zhou Zhun asked Chen Hao to stay in the car. He got out of the car to communicate with the soldiers.

"Stay where you are, hands up!"

The soldiers were very nervous, and all the guns were aimed at Zhou Zhun.

Zhou Zhun didn't panic. When he raised his hand, he dimly lit the gold bar in his hand, which matched the surrounding yellow sand scenery.

Gold is hard currency all over the world. As soon as the captain of the soldier saw it, his eyes were filled with greedy eyes. Then he asked the team members to put down their guns so as not to hurt the merchant by mistake.

"Your identification."

The leader of the soldier came up and said.

Zhou Zhun took out a fake passport from his coat pocket and gave it to the other side. At the same time, he put the gold bar in it.

The captain of the soldier understood and took advantage of the time to check his passport to put the gold bar in his pocket, not to be seen by other soldiers behind.

"Very good. They are all regular merchants. Let's go!"

The captain of the soldiers turned to shout, and the soldiers moved the barbed wire to let the vehicles pass.

Because there are gold bars, Zhou Zhun will let him go even if he takes two pieces of white paper.

"Thank you, captain. I'll bring you some presents when I come back." Zhou Zhun said.

"Good. Let's go." The captain of the soldier showed a smile. His skin was dark. Compared with white teeth, the contrast was quite strong.

Zhou Zhun returned to the car and drove through smoothly.

Chen Hao gently shook his head, if even the regular army is this kind of discipline, no wonder the surrounding will be so chaotic.

Chen Hao is still spoiled by the motherland, and the people's soldiers are only available in China, and other armies are not so good.

After passing the checkpoint, we drove into the urban area, and then the surrounding dilapidated buildings and the scene of yellow sand all over the sky, not to mention the domestic County, the infrastructure level here is not even comparable to that of domestic small towns. The more we see, the more disappointed we are.

Zhou Zhun stopped at a bar. The architecture here is very fashionable, a little European and American. Compared with the old and small houses around, it belongs to the product of two worlds.

Zhou Zhun and Chen Hao got out of the car. He whispered, "this is the black market stronghold. Just watch me later."

"No problem. I've got it all ready for you."

Chen Hao took a black leather bag, which was full of beautiful knives in bundles. Chen Hao exchanged them through the 10 billion subsidy cash exchange function.

In this country, the national currency is depreciating every day. It takes two sacks of paper money to buy a bag of rice, so businessmen trade with American knives.

As soon as Zhou Zhun and Chen Hao entered the door, two strong black skinned men reached out to stop them and said in English, "please leave before business hours!"

"I'm looking for BaBaAn." Zhou Zhunliang produced a small round object with strange patterns on it that he could not understand.

Seeing this object, two strong black men glanced at them, and one of them said, "follow me!"

Then he took them to the inner room. He stood at the door and knocked, "Lord BaBaAn, someone is coming to you with a badge."

"Oh? Let him in. " There was an old voice inside.

Zhou Zhun and Chen Hao immediately went in and found that this was an ordinary study with exotic features, full of various patterns and Buddhas that Chen Hao could not understand.

"Oh, you are the flame!" BaBaAn said.

Flame is Zhou Zhun's pseudonym in the local area. He had a deal with baba'an before and had the funds provided by Chen Hao. He has always been a big spender, so he has a little friendship with this black market leader.

"It's me. I'll give you the money again this time."

With that, Zhou Zhun threw the bag of beautiful knives on the table and made Baba an smile with heavy weight.

"Praise you, my generous guest."

BaBaAn opened the suitcase and quickly put away the smile on his face, because the face value of this beautiful knife exceeded his imagination. Such a bag is worth more than 100000. It's a huge sum of money in the local area, and it's definitely not easy to do.

BaBaAn put down his bag and asked cautiously, "what do you want me to do?"

"I want to buy a gun." Zhou Zhun said.

"One? A car is about the same BaBaAn said.

Ordinary AK47, M16, etc. are very cheap. For such a package of money, you can really buy a lot.

"Just one. I'll take cheytac, the one with the mirror."

What Zhou Zhun said is slang, which means to buy big sniper.

"Hiss!"

BaBaAn took a breath and said, "it's not easy, my old man!"

"All of YadA, and what BaBaAn can't do? It's not easy, it's not impossible. " Zhou Zhun laughed, "that's why I brought you so much money. As long as you have a gun and a box of special bullets, the money will belong to you."

Baba'an pondered and put his fingers on the wooden table to tap gently, making a "aggressive" rhythmic sound.

A moment later, he said, "I'll make a phone call first."

BaBaAn then went to one side, took out his mobile phone, and then communicated in a dialect he didn't understand.

This time, Zhou Zhun couldn't understand it. The local dialects were so different that he knew the most popular mandarin. He couldn't understand the rest of the country slang.

BaBaAn finished the call and said to Zhou Zhun, "OK, I promise you, someone will send things, but you need to wait until tomorrow. You will live here tonight, and I will arrange some beautiful women to accompany you."

"Beauty, no, I'll come to pick up tomorrow morning." Zhou Zhun said.

Then he gave Chen Hao a wink without waiting for baba'an to talk. Then they walked out of the bar.

After he got out of the bar, Zhou Zhun drove and found a car following him through his rearview mirror. As expected.