Eric looked straight, keeping alert with a sharp look. Although there seemed to be no need to maintain such vigilance in this poor and backward area with only indigenous people, Eric, who came back from the Middle East, knew deeply that relaxing vigilance anywhere could lead to death on a bullet shot from somewhere, like his colleagues lying in the grave.

The care is that you are the dance companion of death, and you must not relax your vigilance easily!

Eric, who learned this on the battlefield, could not relax from such a mood even though he retired and returned to his hometown. Instead, he felt deeply dissatisfied.

Everyone, everyone he knew, thought he was crazy and needed to go for psychological treatment. Even his wife could not recognize him and forced him to divorce him.

Eric understood that he was not crazy, but could no longer bear the ordinary rhythm of life. He had become accustomed to the bullets on the battlefield and the movements of rolling under the gun. He could not accept the life of standing in the supermarket every day, like a fool, buying goods for every bastard, scanning the code for every bastard.

When he gradually began to become numb and even wondered whether he would continue to sink like this until one day he couldn't stand it and started a massacre, he saw the recruitment email.

So Eric did not hesitate, and he came here regardless of his wife's anger.

When he arrived at this Pacific island that he had never set foot, Eric saw his companions standing tall and with a bloody smell, his long-delayed body became excited again, just like a child seeing his beloved toy. The excitement that filled his whole body was simply undeniable.

At this moment, Eric finally confirmed what he thought. He could only die on the battlefield in his life, and he would never die at home or at work.

However, unlike him, he came here to experience such a life and did not care about the so-called salary. However, Carson, his black companion, was under heavy pressure.

His nine-year-old daughter was lying into the hospital because of a car accident. The surgery fee was a huge astronomical figure, not something that he, a retired soldier, could afford. In order to solve the surgery fee, he chose to step onto the battlefield again. But this time he was not for the sake of honor and the country, but just for the sake of rewards.

"Here you come!"

Eric, who was recalling, heard the voice of his companions on the side, turned his head to look. Sure enough, a fishing boat was gradually coming from the distance to the sea, which was the fishing boat they left last night.

The person standing on the deck is their training supervisor here, a woman!

But it was this woman who actually defeated more than a dozen people in the training camp in close combat, and conquered all the men, which made Eric amazed.

Since the fishing boat is back, it is obvious that the vigilance needs to be improved. The guards guarding the dock with guns dispersed and opened up more cordons to avoid any unrelated people coming close.

That is the goods I brought back this time?

Eric was not a very curious person, but he was a little curious about a training supervisor (Ivy) and a logistics supervisor (Chen Ran) in the camp. The two of them went to pick up the goods in person and brought a lot of people with him.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The crane began to move the arm posts, lifted the heavy box and turned it to the dock. Naturally, someone loaded the truck and loaded the goods. After a while, two huge boxes were loaded into the truck. Ivy on the boat took everyone off the boat.

Several cars were waiting on the side, leaving a few people to handle the follow-up affairs, while the rest immediately escorted the truck in the middle and drove towards the camp.

It was nearly thirty miles from here to the camp. Everyone along the way was live ammunition and guns. Once something was wrong, they could deal with it immediately.

The roads that are staggering in the forest and barely opened up can only accommodate trucks with high chassis and off-road vehicles. Ordinary cars cannot drive out at all because of the chassis of the car. Even trucks with high chassis, driving on such severely damaged roads will also have serious wear on the parts of the car, and their lifespan is less than one-third of the rest.

"Well, is there a situation ahead?"

The convoy suddenly stopped, and everyone's nerves immediately tense up. Eric, Carson and others got off the car immediately and aimed at the front of them.

Several indigenous Indonesian Javans dressed in simple leaves were vigilantly holding bows and arrows in their hands to look at the convoy. Not far from their feet was a dead prey, which just blocked the middle of the road.

"Garimosokdi..."

Among the off-road vehicles were local Indonesians, who were indigenous men of the training supervisor Ivy. They quickly got out of the car and stood next to the prey, and made loud gestures.

"what are they doing?"

Carson held the G36 in his hand and glanced at the people, puzzled.

"No matter what they are saying, it's better to leave quickly."

Eric didn't care about this, he licked his lips, and the scope in his hand had already circled around the heads of the three natives. He was quite sure that three consecutive bullets could kill the three native monkeys at this distance.

And they didn't even have time to shoot arrows.

It was obvious that the Indonesian gestures did not play much role. The three indigenous Javanese shook their heads and refused to ask to move their prey away.

"What happened?"

A lazy female voice came from behind. It turned out that Ivy was impatient and got out of the car and came here to ask.

When the Indonesian saw the leader coming, he quickly responded: "The leader is from the Malosso Tribe... They are conducting an annual adult ceremony and cannot move the killed prey at will. They must wait for the priest to come and confirm before they can move the prey."

"What?"

Ivy was holding a cigarette in the corner of her mouth. When she heard this, she couldn't help but open her eyes: "How long will they wait?"

"This... should take more than half a day. There is only one priest in their tribe, but there are at least thirty or forty children who go out to hunt for adulthood rituals." The subordinate replied in a dilemma.

"long time?"

Ivy spitted out her cigarette butt, "Tell them, don't say it for a long time, it won't last a minute, and move the things away for me immediately."

"But……"

"No, but!"

Hearing Ivy's stern tone, the Indonesian subordinates certainly did not dare to refute, so they had to turn around and anxiously explain to the three indigenous people who participated in the adult ceremony.

However, the three natives were extremely stubborn and shook their heads hard, but they refused to agree to the request to move the corpse of prey. It seemed that in their hearts, they attached great importance to this ceremony and would not easily compromise the requirements of outsiders.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Ran saw that there seemed to be a problem in the car, and then got out of the car and frowned and asked.

"Something went wrong."

Ivy explained a few casually and said, "Can you wait for a long time?"

"What do you think?" Chen Ran's tone suddenly became heavier. When it came to Lu Yuan's order, he did not allow any mistakes or flaws in the process.

"But they won't go."

Ivy shrugged: "As far as I know, the indigenous people here have a bad temper and are hard. They have long been dissatisfied with us, thinking that we are enemies of the forest and are external scourges. It is already very restrained to endure it and not fight with us."

"Hand it?"

Chen Ran looked at the bows and arrows in the hands of the natives in strange way: "Just that?"

"Don't underestimate the weapons in their hands."

Ivy took out the cigarette and found that there was no cigarette in the cigarette box. She stared at the cigarette box in disgust and said, "The arrows are covered with the venom secreted by the poisonous frog. As long as you wipe a little skin, you will die in pain within a few minutes, and there is no medicine to cure it."

Having said that, Ivy did not pay attention to it in her tone, and she was still careless. Chen Ran was also unmoved. He glanced at the three natives indifferently, and suddenly walked forward, pulled out the waist of Bereta, and pointed it at the three natives.

If you don’t know a pistol, that’s the past.
Chapter completed!