Mei Man Knives

Chapter 37 Departure
Crossed the border and paid for an SUV.I bumped all the way to Kabul, the capital of Afghanistan, and almost hurt my butt.

Zhang Jun took the note and groped his way to the grocery store.

Although it is only thirty or forty square meters, the sparrow is small but has all internal organs.

Cloth, canned food, sausages, cigarettes, beverages, oil and salt, and even hardware are all stuffed in this small grocery store.

Zhang Jun wore jeans, a cotton robe, and wrapped his face with a scarf to resist the wind and sand. He got off the off-road vehicle and walked into the grocery store.

Upon walking in, the owner shouted enthusiastically in Arabic. "Welcome, what would you like to order? I have everything here?"

When Zhang Jun took off the scarf, the other party asked tentatively when he saw it. "Chinese people?"

His Chinese has a strong local accent, if you don't listen carefully, you won't come out without listening.

Zhang Jun walked over, took out a piece of paper and handed it over. "Someone told me that if you want weapons and equipment, I will come to you!"

Duo Fang took the note and looked at the list above, he shook his head and said.

"Sir, I'm afraid I misunderstood you. I'm the owner of the grocery store. How can I get these things!"

Zhang Jun took out $200 from his pocket and put it on the table.

A black shadow flashed, and within a second, the dollars on the table disappeared.

The other party showed his big yellow teeth and said. "follow me!"

After closing the store door, Matisu took Zhang Jun to the back of the store and pushed open a cabinet vigorously to reveal the entrance.He turned his head to signal Zhang Jun to follow.

As soon as I got into the tunnel and turned the corner, it suddenly became clear.

I saw a big cellar filled with all kinds of weapons, and these weapons are enough to equip a regiment.

40 Fire, Javelin, Dow, Stinger...

AKM, M14, 81 bars...

Class 81 machine gun, M2 heavy machine gun...

Even Zhang Jun saw the British Lee Enfield semi-automatic rifle during World War II, and the Soviet Mosin Nagant rifle...

I thought that my arsenal in the United States was awesome enough, but compared with this guy.

Damn, there is still a gap!

When Zhang Jun was sighing, Matisu quickly picked it up in the arsenal.

An AKM rifle.

There are many winds and sands in Afghanistan, and the dust is relatively large.

Compared with the delicate American firearms, AKM is more reliable.

On the battlefield, weapon reliability is more important than accuracy.

1把伯莱塔92F型手枪，1把托卡列夫手枪，2把M9军刀。

In Afghanistan, whether it is original or imitation, most of them are American-made and Soviet-made weapons.

Choose Beretta 92F pistols and Tokarev pistols to obtain bullet supplies more easily.

3 smoke bombs, 3 flash bombs, 2 C4 explosives, bulletproof vests, cans, compressed biscuits...

Quickly put everything together.

"What you want! Chenghui. $2650. Cash, please!"

Looking at the weapons on the table, Zhang Jun checked the weapons, and it was obvious that they were basically second-hand.But it seems that [-]% to [-]% are new and can be used.

Zhang Jun took out a dollar from his pocket and put it on the table, and the other party immediately picked it up and checked it.

Zhang Jun put all the weapons in a black luggage bag and shouted. "Where's the bullet?"

Put the money in your pocket, Matisu said. "I'll give it to you when I get out!"

Walking out of the tunnel, Mattisu took out 5 boxes of ammunition from under the cabinet of the grocery store and put them on the table.

Zhang Jun picked it up, put it in his pocket and walked out.

I saw the other party walk out of the store and drove away.Mattisu then put down the short-handled shotgun under the counter.

Zhang Jun drove to the gas station with his weapon, and saw several off-road vehicles speeding along the road.

A few tough guys in tactical vests, with pistols on their waists and photos of Stark were questioning Afghans along the way.

Although the news of Stark's kidnapping was suppressed, it was impossible for such a big thing to be completely kept secret.

Besides, it is impossible for Virginia Potts to only find Zhang Jun as a mercenary.

She also found several well-known mercenary groups, such as Blackwater.

When there are too many people and the words are mixed, things will spread.

Obviously these people are mercenaries who heard the news, and they all want to try their luck in Afghanistan to see if they can save Stark and earn a high bounty.

However, they were all stragglers, and they had no information support at all, so they took the photos and asked immediately.

Zhang Jun didn't care about these guys.

With their methods, even if they were given 100 years, it would be impossible to find Stark.

Compared with them, Zhang Jun cares more about the CIA of the United States, the KGB of Russia, MI[-] of the United Kingdom, and Mossad of Israel.

They have all operated in the Middle East for many years and have many intelligence channels.

These people are the real opponents, or the enemies who stand in their way to rescue Stark.

Drive to the gas station.Zhang Jun was ready to fill up the gas, and set off with 2 barrels of gas at the same time.

A 1-meter-long white man with a bald head and a long face walked over.

"Dude! You're here to find Stark, right? It's not easy for one person to find him. How about we work together? Rescue Stark, each person will get half the reward!"

When Zhang Jun heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

Don't say I don't need companions.Even if I had to, I wouldn't pick on you.

You don't even have a car, how can I trust your strength.

Even think maliciously.

He didn't see me alone, and planned to kill me halfway, and rob my car and property!
In Afghanistan, a war-torn country, and in the wilderness, who cares if someone is missing!

Zhang Jun put 2 barrels of gasoline into the trunk. "You think too much, I came to Afghanistan to travel."

travel?
The duffel bag was obviously full of firearms.

Can you fuck up a little more?

Seeing that Zhang Jun refused to cooperate, the other party just wanted to pull out the gun at his waist to intimidate Zhang Jun.

Before he drew out his gun, Zhang Jun drew out his saber like lightning and pressed it against the opponent's neck.

"Man, if I were you. Go now, as far away from Afghanistan as possible. This is not a place for your kind!"

The neck was pressed against the cold blade, and the bald man was suddenly frightened.

He didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that the knife would cut his throat.

he shouted. "Dude, don't get excited. I'm leaving! OK?"

Zhang Jun took the knife back, opened the car door, turned on the ignition, and drove away leaving behind a trail of dust.

As for whether the bald man will leave, Zhang Jun doesn't care.

If he dares to stand in his own way.

dead!
While driving, the wind and sand rolled all the way, and the off-road vehicle came to the wild, hiding under the shade of the mountain.

Zhang Jun put down the car seat and rested.Zhang Jun didn't wake up until it was dark and chaotic.

A fire was built and the cans were pried open with a saber.

With a knife, a mouthful of meat, and a mouthful of wine, eating is very comfortable.

After eating, the weapons were buried in the desert, and the car was parked in a hidden place, covered with a desert-colored jib.

Zhang Jun took a pistol, two sabers, and three base bullets, and began to search according to the Spinbuldak Mountains where Stark might be hiding.

In the night, Zhang Jun was running wildly in the vast desert like a wild wolf.

(End of this chapter)