CHAPTER 382: CHAPTER 83: FRONTAL CHARGE

Yellow sand flew up, on the border of Zimbabwe, in the small town of River Xizuan.

Due to the massive deforestation, serious desertification has appeared within the Washing Brick River area.

In a shabby restaurant, Su Xiao held a dagger in his hand as he sat in front of a greasy table with a leg of lamb placed before him.

Cutting a slice of lamb with the dagger, Bubu Wang came over, and Su Xiao handed the lamb to Bubu Wang.

He had already waited here for half an hour. After spending 50,000 RMB, he finally contacted a guide.

Unlike in Zimbabwe, two currencies are most widely circulated in River Xizuan, first is RMB, and second is the US Dollar.

The reason RMB is widely circulated is that 70% of the diamonds produced in River Xizuan are purchased by people from China, leading to a widespread circulation of RMB here over time.

Not only does RMB circulate, but the localization of Chinese culture here is severe, whether in terms of food or culture.

A man dressed in a suit and tie, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, walked into the restaurant.

The man’s expression was kind, always keeping a smile on his face, but a bulge at his waist showed that this guy was definitely not a weakling, it was a handgun.

The man glanced around quickly noticing Su Xiao, he quickly walked over.

"Hello, are you Mr. Su? I am Xiao Lei."

The visitor was a fellow countryman, so he spoke to Su Xiao in Chinese.

"Hello, I have something to consult with you."

Su Xiao put down the dagger in his hand and looked at Xiao Lei. After meeting Su Xiao’s gaze, Xiao Lei quivered slightly.

Xiao Lei was able to survive alone in this lawless land, naturally having his unique skills, one of which was reading people.

At this moment, Su Xiao gave Xiao Lei a very dangerous feeling, far more dangerous than those warlords or generals by dozens of times.

Xiao Lei speculated quietly in his mind, what exactly is this guy’s background, is he really from the homeland? When did our country have such a ruthless person, especially when it bans guns altogether?

"Mr. Su, feel free to speak."

Although he spoke like this, Xiao Lei in his heart was already thinking about how to get away.

"I’m looking for someone, his name is Samuel, we’ve been ’friends’ for quite some time without contact. I lost my phone in Zimbabwe, lost his number, so it’s impossible to reach him."

Su Xiao picked up a bottle of white wine and filled a glass in front of Xiao Lei; the glass was not small, holding about three to four taels.

"Thank you for your kind offer, Mr. Su, but I don’t drink."

Xiao Lei made a gesture to decline, starting to plan in his mind how to muddle through, though he certainly knew who Samuel was, the local warlord with thousands of troops and various weapons at his disposal, reportedly having more than three tanks.

"Though I’d really like to help you, Mr. Su, I don’t know anyone named Samuel."

Xiao Lei made a move to stand up and leave, not mentioning a word about the deposit he received earlier.

"Sit down."

Su Xiao’s voice wasn’t loud, but Xiao Lei’s action halted, and after hesitating for a moment, he sat back down.

"Drink it."

Su Xiao pointed to the cup of white wine, Xiao Lei lowered his head in contemplation.

"Two million, I’ll drink this ’wine’ for two million."

Upon hearing Xiao Lei’s words, a smile appeared on Su Xiao’s face.

"We didn’t meet today, and you never heard of Mr. Su, I’ll give you three million, enough for you to return to the homeland in style."

Xiao Lei’s breathing became noticeably heavier. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the glass of wine on the table and downed it in one gulp.

Gulp, gulp, gulp, the white wine in the glass was drunk dry, and Xiao Lei’s expression remained unchanged; not drinking was merely an excuse.

"Here’s three million, the password is six eights."

Su Xiao handed over a bank card, Xiao Lei made a call, and recited the card number and password, he was verifying whether there was money on this card.

"Mr. Su, follow me."

Xiao Lei stood up, and the two walked out of the restaurant to a small alley beside it.

"Samuel, 67 years old, African, local warlord, to be precise, he’s the biggest local warlord, residing at..."

Xiao Lei drew a sketch by hand, leaving the sketch behind before hurriedly leaving, seeming ready to return to the homeland; he came here just to make money and now with these three million, he no longer needed to stay in this place.

With the exact address in hand, Su Xiao took Bubute Ni straight towards the target location.

...

An hour later, Su Xiao lay on a sand dune, wearing a camouflage jacket, such that unless one walked right up to him, it would be impossible to spot him.

Holding a pair of binoculars, Su Xiao observed a fortress half a kilometer away through the binoculars.

Indeed, it was a fortress, Samuel’s home was built in the shape of a fortress, he’s an African tycoon.

Adjusting the focus of the binoculars, the patrolling troops around the fortress came into view.

Around the fortress was a large courtyard, and in the courtyard, there were thousands of fully armed troops patrolling. Not far away on a tower, Su Xiao even saw gun barrels protruding.

At least ten snipers, with over 1200 infantry, and this didn’t include the troops arriving after the battle started.

This army was uniformly dressed, definitely not miscellaneous troops, and although their weapons weren’t cutting-edge, they certainly weren’t outdated.

Su Xiao had been observing here for a day and a night, attempting to find an opportunity for infiltration.

However, the conclusion was, unless he could turn invisible, infiltration was impossible, disguising as someone to get in was also unlikely, the language barrier was a problem.

Su Xiao picked up a military green long strip bag.

"Bubu, go to the other side and draw their attention."

Su Xiao took a bomb out of the bag, buying bombs or firearms here was as easy as buying vegetables.

"The red button is for detonation, bite it and run right away."

Bubu Wang ran off with the bomb in his mouth, and five minutes later, an explosion sounded from the opposite direction.

Several urgent shouts came from the troops near the fortress, a small unit was dispatched to investigate, while most of the troops remained on alert.

Although Su Xiao had anticipated such a situation, he still felt a bit of a headache.

"Looks like I’ll have to brute force my way in."

A long knife sheathed on his hand appeared, it was his family heirloom blade, Tang Hong.

Inserting Tang Hong into his waist, Su Xiao gripped the bag and crouched as he rushed towards the fortress.

Equipment couldn’t be used in the real world, all sealed within the storage space, all bonuses vanished, Su Xiao could only rely on his naked makeup attributes and passive skills to fight.

Su Xiao’s combat strength in the real world was as follows:

Power: 38

Agility: 37

Stamina: 33

Intelligence: 36

Charm: 3

The passive skills included:

Sword Technique Master: LV.18. (Passive Skill)

Absolute Demon Physique: Lv.MAX (Passive Skill)

Heart’s Eye: Lv.10 (Passive Skill)

Spirit Shadow Physique Lv.MAX (Passive Skill)

Demon’s Mark: Lv.2 (Passive Skill)

...

Su Xiao was very strong in the real world, if not for the overwhelming number of troops, he would have charged forward long ago.

Su Xiao sprinted forward quickly, sand splashed up underfoot, and he soon reached the courtyard’s front.

Bang!

A muffled gunshot sounded, hearing this gunshot, Su Xiao’s pupils shrunk.

This gunshot sounded very peculiar, he had heard this gunshot before.

It’s the Xm-109 sniper rifle, the most powerful sniper rifle in the world, compared to it, the Barrett is nothing.

Whoosh～.

A bullet flew past Su Xiao’s ear, blowing up his black short hair.

Pop!

A huge bullet embedded itself in the sand, opening up a basin-sized sand pit behind him.