"What if it's large-scale logging?" Cao Dalong asked.

"That's easy." Zhu Yu sneered and said, "Use your skills, hit the tires, set traps, but you can't make it easy for them. If you want to make a fortune here, you can talk nicely, steal things, and do it on a large scale.

Stealing, that’s not okay!”

Once the principles were set, the four people decided what to do next.

In the evening, after a quick meal of self-heating food, the four of us took a rest.

Early the next morning, a group of Zhu Yu and Ran Jie, and a group of Cao Dalong and Qin Fei drove out of the camp respectively.

Ran Jie was driving a huge Ford Raptor and jokingly said:

"It's really life-threatening to run long distances abroad - hell, we only met two groups of people, and both groups are desperadoes!"

They had just entered a fork in the road. There was a truck parked on the side of the road, and someone was carrying wood into the truck.

Zhu Yu and Ran Jie got out of the car, told the driver that the woods belonged to them, and asked them to pull them away.

It was originally a kind advice, but the driver arrogantly said that the wood was ownerless, and then threatened Zhu Yu and the others with a gun.

Ran Jie knocked off the opponent's hat with one shot, and punched a hole in the opponent's arm with another shot.

The other party was frightened and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Zhu Yu asked his deputy to drive away quickly.

The next one was pulling wood in a pickup truck. When they saw Zhu Yu, they opened fire.

Ran Jie was so angry that he not only injured the other party, but also totaled all four wheels of his car.

After giving the other party a warning, he continued driving.

Later, there were very few.

Two hours later, we finally encountered a large group.

Seven trucks have already opened a clearing the size of a football field in the virgin forest.

The felled wood piled up like a mountain, and many people were operating machines to cut and transport it.

Looking at the ruts, a lot of wood has been transported.

The leader is Owen, who used to be Brown's manager here and was responsible for guarding the camp.

After Brown's death, Irving knew there had been a change of people here and originally planned to wait for the new boss to come over.

However, after hearing that the new boss was a Chinese, Owen had no intention of working at Zhu Yu's place - his grandfather was a veteran and was beaten on the 38th Parallel Line, so he had no favorable impression of Chinese people.

Owen himself secretly harvested the wood here when he was under Brown. Brown didn't care at the time. After all, he was more concerned about the treasures here.

Now that Brown is gone, Irving simply uses his main business to harvest wood. In his opinion, the new owner here has no time to come over. Even if he comes over, he won't have the ability to compete with him - after all, he is the one who belongs here.

Local snake.

The kind that can make it difficult for him to move here in a minute!

"Use this gun." Zhu Yu took out two Mauser 98K sniper rifles equipped with telescopes from the back of the car, gave one to Ran Jie, and held the other for himself:

"Let's just go hunting today."

These people were obviously organized and illegally logging here. Zhu Yu even saw someone patrolling nearby with a gun on his back.

So, there is no need to say hello to these people.

"Boss, I'll just go. You've never done sniping..."

"Isn't it just You Dou?" Zhu Yu smiled, "Have you never eaten pork and seen pigs running? Don't worry, I know how to change places after a shot. The forest is so dense, nothing will happen to me.

Okay, hide the car and let's get started."

Zhu Yu left with the gun on his back. After walking a few steps, he said, "Try not to kill anyone."

Ran Jie responded, and the two of them went to both sides.

A few minutes later, the first gunfire rang out.

A hole was punched in the fuel tank of a truck. The oil inside flowed down the hole.

The sound of gunfire caused panic among those people, and the people who were cutting wood and operating machinery suddenly stopped and looked around for a place to hide.

Owen was also startled and ran under the car to hide.

After a while, when he didn't hear the gunshots ring out again, he held up the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly:

"Donald! Come on, find the person who shot the gun and pull that bastard's head off! Go!"

Donald was the security captain hired by Owen with money. At this time, he was crouching behind a car vigilantly, observing in the direction of the gunshot.

Because the gunshot sounded in a hurry, he could only roughly remember the direction, but did not know the specific location.

However, as a security captain and a veteran who had been on the battlefield, he still keenly remembered the general direction.

He gestured to several men who were also hiding not far away, and they took turns moving toward the general direction of the gunfire.

As soon as they reached the edge of the clearing, another gunshot rang out. The man who ran the fastest was shot in the leg and fell to the ground screaming!

More than one person!

Donald thought of this immediately. His scalp was numb. The opponent must be using a sniper rifle. They were in trouble!
Chapter completed!