"Get out of the car and check." "Get out of the car and check!" These children in dirty military uniforms shouted loudly. They patted the vehicle with their hands until they saw Marshalder and then dispersed. Marshalder whispered to Lin Rui, "These little bastards, they are always like this, hoping to get some benefits from the people they come from. But they finally know me."
Lin Rui nodded. He had encountered children of the same age begging from him more than once. The difference is that these children only have guns in their hands.
"Is this Mr. Marshalder here?" A black man came over and asked. He was wearing a beige shirt, with his chest open and half of his shirt exposed. The dirty clothes made him look even darker. After coming over, the black man and Marshalder hugged each other.
"It's nice to see you. But I'm here to see Kobwa this time. I have important things to talk to him face to face." Marshalder patted the black man on the shoulder and said.
"No problem, but he is very busy now. If you have any questions, you can tell me directly." The black man smiled. Like most black people, his teeth looked dazzlingly white.
"I'm afraid this won't work." Marshalder shook his head and said helplessly, "Due to the problem of purchasing channels, the price of my goods will increase. I'm afraid you can't make the decision on this matter. You'd better inform him and let him do it himself."
"The price will increase, by how much?" the black man frowned.
"Depending on the specific goods, some prices will even increase by 50%." Marshalder said bravely.
"What? So many?! I really can't make the decision on this matter, so I can only inform him." The black man shook his head helplessly. "Wait here for a moment."
Soon the black man came out with another black man. This man looked much more formal than the others.
He was wearing a green camouflage uniform of the US military, and a pair of torn jeans. The shoes on his feet were the most common rubber-soled canvas shoes made in China. Yes, this is it. This pair of national rubber-soled shoes can be said to dominate the country. Although it has long been disliked by today's people, it still had a resounding name - Jiefang shoes a long time ago.
??More than 50 years ago in China, everyone from soldiers on guard to factory workers to school students to uncles farming would wear a pair of green rubber shoes. But now you can only see this kind of shoes in fields and construction sites. I don't know where Cobowa got this outfit from. But they still looked much neater than his soldiers.
"Marskjold, what's your problem? You actually want to increase the price?" Kobwa yelled.
"General Cobbwa, I am just a businessman, and my business has always been fair. However, due to rising manufacturing costs, the upstream supplier notified me to increase prices, and I have no choice. I can't help but make money. Is it stuck inside?" Marshalder said.
"Hell, what kind of supplier is that? It's still the old price we agreed on. This is the only way. I won't accept a penny more." Cobbwa said loudly.
"But this is a production cost constraint." Lin Rui smiled.
Kobwa pointed at Lin Rui and asked Marshalder, "Who is this kid?"
"I am the supplier." Lin Rui stood up and said, "I have a price list here, maybe you can take a look." He stepped forward and stretched his hands towards his arms.
"Hey, don't move, be honest." The black man on the side immediately pointed his gun at him. Lin Rui opened his hand and lifted up his clothes to let him see clearly that he was not carrying a weapon.
"Okay, let him come over." Kobwa said a little irritably. "Show me that price list. Which arms are going to increase in price? If you are not satisfied, I will hang you on the spot. Do you understand?"
"I understand very well, it seems to be the flagpole, right?" Lin Rui turned his head and looked at the flagpole standing in the distance, smiling.
Kobwa looked at him coldly, but Lin Rui walked over calmly. There was no price list on him, only an old newspaper. But he raised his hands and walked up to Kobwa without any fear.
"Okay, just stand there and don't come any closer." Kobwa said coldly. He turned to a bodyguard behind him and said, "Go, bring that thing over and let me see what it contains? "
Marshalder was so nervous that he almost suffocated, but Lin Rui still kept smiling. A black man came over and patted Lin Rui to make sure he had no weapons. Then he put the gun on his shoulder and reached into Lin Rui's pocket to take out the old newspaper.
Just when he was approaching Lin Rui, Lin Rui reached out very quickly, pulled out the dagger hanging on the black man's chest, and thrust it towards his throat with his backhand. The sharp dagger opened a large hole in the black man's throat, and blood sprayed everywhere like a fountain.
Lin Rui was carryingHe pounced on Kobwa, and Kobwa didn't realize it was bad and was about to touch the gun. But he was in a sitting position, and the gun was hanging at an angle on his waist, so his movements when touching the gun were naturally a bit awkward. Lin Rui rushed over and stabbed his gun-drawing hand through.
Kobwa screamed, and the back of his hand was pierced by a knife. Lin Rui's dagger not only penetrated his palm, but also nailed his hand to his thigh. As soon as he struggled, Lin Rui stabbed inwards. In pain, Kobwa waved his other left hand frantically, trying to hit Lin Rui with his elbow.
But Lin Rui was extremely cunning. When he raised his elbow to hit someone, his body flashed slightly, and he punched him in an instant, hitting his exposed armpit hard. This is an area densely packed with nerves. Under the heavy blow, Kobwa's entire left arm became weak.
Lin Rui took another step forward again and suddenly kicked the handle of the dagger. "Poof!" The dagger took a step further. Kobwa could no longer stand and fell to his knees. His left hand had lost all feeling, while the palm of his right hand was completely pierced by a dagger and nailed to his thigh. The severe pain made him unable to stand and he knelt on the ground on one knee.
Lin Rui reached out and pulled out Kobwa's gun, and fired without hesitation. A black militant who had just rushed in was shot in the head. The bullet penetrated through the forehead, forming a huge extended wound in the back of the head, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. Lin Rui himself was surprised. He immediately realized that the bullets in this gun were hollow warheads.
The warhead of the bullet is hollow, and with four easily split grooves on it, it becomes what is commonly known as a blooming bullet. After the bullet is injected into the human body, it will not only form a cavity effect, but also stir up extremely quickly, causing more serious lacerations in the target's body. This is an expanding warhead, which is very lethal and has a relatively high fatality rate.
After Lin Rui succeeded with the shot, he immediately pointed the gun at the back of Kobwa's head and shouted sternly, 'Tell your people to put down their guns and all retreat. Otherwise I'll shoot you in the head. You know what you're using, damn dum bombs. A bullet that enters the back of your head will not only turn your brain into a mess, it will also disintegrate your entire face. "
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