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Chapter 387 Handing Over Weapons and Ammunition
After Kunji's death, the delta region did not immediately become a prosperous, peaceful and tranquil place.

On the contrary, because of Kunji’s death, various local forces started a new round of fighting for territory and competing for business.

The drug dealers who used to get goods from Kunji have to look for new suppliers, and in order to compete for this supplier quota, various major forces have fought a fierce battle.

I don’t know how many minions lost their lives in this battle.

Of course, there are also people who have gained larger business channels and have a booming business as a result, and Candon is one of them.

Kandon was originally a small force with only more than a hundred subordinates, and was engaged in some scrap business. Unexpectedly, after Kunji's death, a large business gap was left. The consignees from the United States had to find new sources of goods.

Kandon immediately stepped forward and delivered his stock to the dealers in the United States, making a fortune in one go. He then spent money to buy a large amount of arms and recruited a large number of followers. His strength began to soar. In just a few months, the number of his subordinates increased from over a hundred to over five hundred, and he was about to become the second Kunji.

At noon that day, the sun was beating down the white clouds in the sky. Almost all the white clouds were blown away, causing the sun's heat to rise sharply.

Kandon sat on a rattan chair, swaying, feeling very happy as he watched his base developing prosperously.

At this time, a subordinate came up and whispered, "General, we got news from the intelligence dealer that the guy named Xiao Zhen intends to wipe out all the forces in the delta area."

"What?" Kandon was shocked when he heard the news, but he immediately calmed down after taking a look at his subordinates: "I'm not afraid of anything. If he dares to come, I will kill him."

The subordinate said: "He killed Kunji, and our strength is not as good as Kunji now."

Kandon: "That was Kunji's carelessness. I didn't expect a club owner to be so powerful. I was ambushed! I'm not that easy to be tricked. Send more people and guard the ammunition depot with heavy troops. Don't let the circus rats empty our family's wealth."

Just as he said this, another subordinate came running over and said, "General, we just received intelligence that another village a few kilometers up the hill, what's its name... Miden, yes, Miden's village, received an ultimatum from the international mercenary organization Circus, demanding that they hand over all their weapons and surrender, but Miden refused. The Circus said they will deal with them soon. Miden is now fully armed with his one hundred men, waiting to fight the Circus."

Upon hearing this, Candon raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Let's set off immediately. Let's sneak to the side of the battlefield to see who the circus is and what magical methods they have."

Candon brought only a few trusted men and binoculars with him, drove a broken jeep, and drove quickly towards Midden's village. He got off the jeep far away from the village and hid it in the woods.

He and a few of his confidants secretly climbed up the hillside nearby, took out binoculars, and looked at Midden's village from afar.

When he looked up, he saw a group of people in black cloaks swaggering to the gate of Midden's village.

From a distance, I couldn't see clearly what was underneath the black cloak...
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Midden, a petty warlord and drug dealer.

At this time, he was lying on the wall of the village, looking vigilantly at a group of cloaked men walking outside.

"Are they from the circus?" Midden asked loudly.

"Yes!" A cloaked man spoke up, "I'll give you one last chance. If you surrender obediently and hand over all your weapons and ammunition, I can spare your life. If you insist on resisting, Kunji will be your fate."

Midden: "Fuck, I have no grudge against you, but you come here and shout for war and killing, and you want me to surrender? Are you sick? Why should I endure this insignificance? Is it because you have a big fist?"

"No grudges or hatred?" The cloaked man snorted coldly, "You are a drug dealer! Some of the drugs you sell will flow into our country, creating many drug addicts in the streets and alleys of our country. These drug addicts seriously affect social customs and public security. The women in my family can't feel at ease when they go out at night. You still call this no grudges or hatred? This hatred is huge."

Midden: “…” His minions: “…”

Is this considered a grudge? It's called accusing someone of something, and you can always find a pretext.

Cloaked Man: "Anyway, hand over the ore you have... ahem... all the weapons and ammunition you have, and you can avoid death."

Midden: "Fuck you, you're the one who's going to die."

He quickly took out an Ak and fired a volley of bullets at the cloaked man.

Kandon, who was watching from a distance with a telescope, could not help but complain: "The people in this circus are too arrogant. They are standing in front of the gate of the village in such a blatant manner. If Midden attacks, his men will surely attack as well. If a group of people randomly shoot at the cloaked man outside the gate, how can they survive?"

Sure enough, just as Candon was complaining and Miden was firing, a dozen minions emerged from the bushes on both sides of the village gate, each holding an automatic rifle in their hands, and they all fired at the cloaked man at the same time.

Amid the interlaced sounds of "da da da da!", bullets fired at the group of cloaked men from all directions.

This is a situation of certain death, no one can survive such a shooting.

Candon simply couldn't believe that the international mercenary organization circus was so stupid that they would actually come to die like this.

however……

The next moment, a strange, pale yellow ball of light visible to the naked eye, with the circle where the cloaked people were standing as the center, suddenly expanded outwards.

The light ball covered a wide area, with a radius of hundreds of meters. It instantly covered an area as large as a football field, covering Midden and their subordinates in this huge yellow light ball.

Midden: “???”

Candon: “???”

They were wondering what this thing was when they discovered something horrible.

bullet!

The bullets fired at the group of cloaked men flew very slowly in the air, just like the bullets in The Matrix that were shot in slow motion, flying slowly in the air above the ground, and each one could be clearly seen with the naked eye.

The AK47 in Midden's hand was still firing. He could actually clearly see the bullet shot out of his gun, slowly flying out of the barrel and slowly flying forward. The speed was so slow that it seemed as if he could pick the bullet off with his hand.

One of my subordinates actually did this!

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the bullet he had fired in mid-air, muttering, "What's wrong with this bullet?"

Just at the moment his hand touched the bullet... the subordinate screamed and a big hole appeared on his palm. Although the bullet flew slowly, it still had kinetic energy.

(End of this chapter)