Chapter 85: Firearms also depend on who uses them (Please order first~)
"If that's the case, then it's correct."
Du Ruo smiled and nodded, then sat down on the stool.
After he said this, the two people opposite looked at Du Ruo again.
He was not particularly tall, had fair skin, no obvious muscle lines, and not only did he not have calluses on his hands, he didn't even have any scars. From what they could tell, there was no sign that Du Ruo had received any training.
But they didn't say anything more, but turned their eyes away and continued drinking tea.
"It's a token of my appreciation, Zhang Aiguo, and I'd like to invite you to have some tea."
It was as if Zhang Aiguo, a farmer, pushed a cup of tea in front of Du Ruo.
He was not surprised. He had taken a look at Du Ruo as soon as he came in. He did not look tough, but his temperament was quite good. His back was straight, and he walked steadily without any hesitation. He stood like a pine tree, sat like a bell, and walked like the wind. This was the temperament of a martial artist.
"Master Zhang, you are too polite. Du Ruo may know a little bit about farming, but I dare not call myself a farmer in front of Master Zhang."
Du Ruo nodded and did not refuse to talk to the other party.
Xinyi Boxing can be said to be one of the oldest boxing styles that has been passed down to this day. The boxing style is simple, the force used is single, and the moves are plain and unpretentious. The entire Xinyi Boxing style is only about hammering and smashing, and there are only these two ways to use force, just like an old farmer hoeing the fields, when the hoe is dug down it is smashing, and when the hoe is lifted up it is hammering.
This is an extremely violent style of boxing that does not require any agility or evasion, but only focuses on contraction and expansion. It is even more extreme than Bajiquan.
This is also the reason why Du Ruo said that he dare not call himself a farm master. The person next to him is the real expert in farming. Hoeing the land is the basic skill of the farm master.
"Master Du is too modest. Have some tea."
Zhang Aiguo didn't believe that Du Ruo was practicing farming techniques. His waist, hips and spine were relaxed, and his breathing was steady and long. It was obvious that he had practiced internal martial arts to the point where he could generate his own internal energy. In this era when many martial artists can't even tell the difference between internal and external martial arts, it is impossible to practice to this level without a complete inheritance.
Time passed minute by minute, until the wall clock struck twelve, but no one came. It was obvious that they were the only ones interested in this task.
"Everyone, please come this way."
A middle-aged man appeared at the door and led the four people.
"Everyone, I am Yang Guangzhou. Sorry to bother you all. The food and drinks are ready. Please~"
The restaurant and tea room were not far away, and they were just a few steps away. A square Chinese wooden dining table, five meters long and three meters wide, was filled with all kinds of food and fine wine. An old man with half-white hair sat on the main seat. Seeing the people coming, he did not stand up. He just greeted them and then made a gesture to invite the four people to take a seat.
Behind the old man, four men who looked like bodyguards stood behind him, with headsets in their ears, looking at the four people expressionlessly. It seemed that they must feel very insecure, as there are so many bodyguards arranged in the country.
The gentle man with glasses and the man in camouflage uniform exchanged a few polite words with the old man. Only Zhang Aiguo and Du Ruo did not speak and sat quietly.
The dinner started. Except for Du Ruo who started eating the dishes on the table, everyone else just held their wine glasses and watched Yang Guangzhou talk.
"My son was kidnapped in the Philippines ten days ago. The perpetrators were from the local police station. The mastermind was a member of the local Garcia family. Now the mastermind has been eliminated. I need you to eliminate all the remaining members of the Garcia family."
While Yang Guangzhou was speaking, the man who had just led four people in came over with four folders in his hands and placed them next to each person.
Du Ruo put down his chopsticks and flipped through it. There were photos and personal information of adults, children, the elderly, and women, about a dozen people in total. At the top was a middle-aged man, who was introduced as the head of the family and Du Ruo's target this time, named Rene Garcia.
Du Ruo looked at it for a few more times, memorized the information of the patriarch, and then continued to eat. It must be said that the chef of the Yang family is absolutely skilled. The dishes are beautifully presented, and the seafood and meat are all top-notch ingredients. The taste is also top-notch. Anyway, Du Ruo is very satisfied with the meal.
Of course, Du Ruo's eating manners were still very elegant. He just picked up the chopsticks a little more frequently and did not make any strange noises. However, there were only so many people at the table, so Du Ruo's performance was naturally seen by everyone.
"Mr. Yang, as far as we know, you have already hired a group of people to do it, right? Why do you continue to do it?"
The man in camouflage closed the folder in his hand and asked.
"Yes, that's right. They targeted the mastermind, but that doesn't make me feel better, so I hired you."
Yang Guangzhou spoke expressionlessly. He naturally would not say that the mastermind was the son of the Garcia family patriarch, and that the other party launched revenge after the death of the son, making it impossible for the Yang family to transfer and withdraw many of their industries in the Philippines. He even wanted to take this opportunity to take them all. He was unwilling to give up, so he wanted to eradicate the entire Garcia family.
"Since we've already alerted the enemy, the price won't be this high. We've bought information from the Garcia family, and they've increased their defensive strength. For example, the head of the family, Reni, is always surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards whenever he goes out, and he can also quickly call for reinforcements.
The other main members of the family have also reduced their outings and have concentrated in the family residence. The family residence has increased a large number of armed security guards. If we want to capture them all, one special operations team is far from enough. "
The gentleman with glasses smiled and spoke, even taking out a few photos and placing them on the dining table.
"Increase five million, a total of fifteen million, I just want the results."
Yang Guangzhou didn't care about the two people's words. He picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the whole glass in one gulp. He didn't mean to bargain at all. He just wanted the result.
"Okay, then it's our job. We will each send out a special operations team and work together to complete the mission. Then we will distribute the rewards based on our contributions. What do you two choose?"
The gentle man with glasses and the man in camouflage uniform looked at each other and nodded slightly, then raised their glasses and looked at Zhang Aiguo and Du Ruo who were sitting opposite them.
"I'm sorry, I'm not used to working with others. My only target is that Rennie."
Without waiting for Zhang Aiguo to speak, Du Ruo put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and after speaking, he drank the glass of white wine in front of him in one gulp.
"Haha, I know you two must have your own methods to be invited here, but this time our target is a well-prepared and fully armed armed personnel. Your personal strength will be greatly weakened. Why don't you join us and cooperate with us?"
The man with glasses chuckled and wanted to fight for it again. They were not afraid of the competition between the two, but they also wanted to gain more combat power and reduce variables.
"Guns are powerful, but it depends on the person. Do you want to eat the roasted lamb leg in front of you?"
After saying this, Du Ruo pointed to the plate in front of the man with glasses.
"what?"
Before the man with glasses could react, Du Ruo moved his wrist and flicked his finger, and silently, a red steel wire had pierced into the sheep leg bone in front of the man with glasses.
Then Du Ruo flipped his palm, and the lamb leg flew out and fell into Du Ruo's hand. The steel wire disappeared, and the whole process was completed in the blink of an eye.
“Thank you for the lamb leg~”
Du Ruo put the lamb leg to his mouth and took a bite. He bit off a piece of the juicy lamb leg bone with meat and bone, then chewed the bone into pieces and swallowed it as if nothing had happened.
(End of this chapter)
