Golden Fishery
v2 Chapter 111: .Go up the mountain (thanks to 20,000 br
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Qin Shiou was depressed. He didn't break the law or the rules. What does this police car mean to let him pull over for inspection?
In addition, no one in the town knew that this Cadillac was his business card. The police asked him to stop and check, that was deliberately making things difficult for him. This is for abuse.
Qin Shiou got out of the car with a sullen face. He had already thought about it. As long as these policemen were born out of nothing, he would call Auerbach and use racial discrimination to do this gang of two poles.
The police car also stopped, and the two policemen got off. The older policeman was taken aback when he saw Qin Shiou, and smiled: "Qin, what are you doing here?"
Qin Shiou asked: "Didn't you let me stop and check?"
This police officer is the sheriff of the farewell town, named Roberts Carrilan. When the two turtle thieves were caught last time, he led the police.
Even the police officer laughed this time. Roberts explained: "You misunderstood. I asked the commercial car behind you to stop, not your car. I didn't make it clear just now, sorry."
Qin Shiou looked back and saw that there was a Volkswagen Touran commercial vehicle behind him, which had stopped, and eight people walked off along with the driver, all young men or strong middle-aged men, wearing spring jackets or camouflage uniforms, and they looked very sturdy. Fierce.
The police officer walked up and negotiated with the leader of the eight people. Those people were very low-key. First, they showed a bunch of documents to the police officer. Then the two sides began to discuss.
Roberts stood next to Qin Shiou smoking a cigarette, and explained: "That is the fancier who came to play guns at St. Johns, someone from the Wilderness Survival Association, they came with the guns. But it was filed at the St. Johns Police Station. We I received the message to confirm."
Qin Shiou became interested. Since he bought the gun, he hasn't used the opportunity. Last time he dealt with the two turtle thieves. It was not his turn to fire a gun. He had a gun last night, but he could deal with four hedgehogs. He was so embarrassed to use a gun?
The police officer talked with the eight people for a while, took photos of them, and shook hands, and the two separated.
The police officer came over and said, "Roberts. No problem, they are all legal guys, and they may help us hunt wild boars this time."
After hearing this, Roberts took off his police cap and nodded to the other side. The young man with ponytails, the leader of the eight, smiled and waved, and the group got into the car.
Qin Shiou slapped his mouth. This is different from the domestic one, where only wild boars are hunted. That is basically poaching. Even if it is authorized, the local police and residents are unwilling. The wild boar is their resource.
On the contrary in Canada, you go to an area to help hunt wild boars, and the police and residents in that area are grateful to you.
Qin Shiou saw that they were about to leave, so he said ‘sorry’ to Roberts, ran over and said to the driver through the window, "Excuse me, are you from the Gun Fans Association?"
The driver nodded and said: "Yes. Our association is called A&M Wilderness Survival Association. What's wrong?"
Qin Shiou hurriedly introduced himself: "My name is Qin. I am a resident of this town. This is the case. I am also a firearms fan. I really like survival in the wild, but I have never been able to find an organization. So I want to get to know you."
Any organization is very interested in membership development. The young man with ponytail jumped out of the car and handed him a camel cigarette and said, "Oh, hello, Qin, I’m Paul Sagro, listen to you. Seems to be planning to join us?"
Qin Shiou nodded and said: "Yes, I have a gun license and a gun, and I am still a local, so I want to join you. If you think it's not appropriate, then forget it. Of course, it's best to allow me to go up the mountain with you this time. "
Paul grinned boldly: “What’s wrong with this, but seeing that you are driving President One, I don’t know if you can survive the bitterness of survival in the wild.”
Qin Shiou said: "That’s okay. I have inherited a legacy recently, so I bought a good car. Actually, I was a worker before, and I particularly like to survive in the wild. I read the full set of Pui’s survival guide."
The people in the car laughed after hearing this, and Paul said wittily: “Pei is indeed an extreme survival expert in the entertainment circle, but we are just hobbies, and we don’t want to eat bugs.”
The two parties talked, because they were introduced by the police, they were more trustworthy. Paul and Qin Shiou said that they had joined the association and they said that they needed to check some information. But this time they went up the mountain and he would come together if he was interested.
Qin Shiou asked Paul and his party to wait in the cafe first. He drove back and happily put on jeans, hiking shoes, and two pistol holsters. The left was USP, the right was the Eagle of Shamo, and the other two shotguns. Nellie M1 and Remington M870 are brought.
Hunting wild boars naturally requires a powerful guy.
He drove Shaq’s pickup this time and asked Shaq to take care of his four children. Nelson heard that he was going up the mountain with people from the Gun Friends Association. He was worried about an accident, so he accompanied him.
After converged, under the leadership of Nelson, a true local, a small convoy of two vehicles drove all the way to the northeast, heading straight to Kanbar Mountain.
The weather is getting warmer. Except for a few high-altitude hills that are covered with snow, other places have grown green grass, green trees, and unknown wild flowers blooming colorfully. Although the mountain roads are rugged, looking at the beautiful scenery is not boring. .
The Kanbar Mountain surrounds the Farewell Island half a circle, and the entire north and east of the island is its figure. It stretches for hundreds of kilometers and is already a big mountain. But its altitude is not high, the highest mountain is only 200 meters, most places are only one hundred and eighty meters.
The car drove on the mountain road for more than 20 minutes. Because it had rained two days ago, it was impossible to leave behind. Nelson got out of the car and signaled that they had to walk.
"You are not here at the right time. The weather has been bad recently, and there may be storms and the like." Qin Shiou explained.
Paul smiled and said, "Well for survival in the wild, you can't always go out in the wind and sunny weather, it's good to experience wind and rain."
The guns carried by this group of people are very mixed, AUG, G3, M14, Israel’s GALIL, Germany’s HK33, etc., of course, are all civilian versions.
The gun used by Paul is very emotional. It turned out to be the old-fashioned Mosin Nagan, with a sniper scope on it, which is an old sniper M1891 gun.
When the last middle-aged man got out of the car, he carried an AK-47. Qin Shiou was very interested and went over to take a look.
The middle-aged man was a big beard. Seeing that he was interested, he handed it to him and said, "I like you to go play first. This is the gun my father left me. It is a real Soviet product. It was when he went to Ukraine. In exchange for two boxes of canned cod."
"Automatic gun?" Qin Shiou asked in surprise.
The middle-aged man nodded and said, “Yes, but I don’t have an old gun license, so I don’t dare to use it at ordinary times.
For those who don’t know much about guns, the AK-47 is ugly. It seems to be far behind the M16, German G36, and Belgian FNC series of guns.
But in the eyes of people who understand guns, the AK-47 is particularly beautiful. Its concise, crisp, and domineering charm can conquer men’s hearts better than women.
Qin Shiou didn’t know much about guns, but he could see the beauty of the AK-47, especially the variegated variegated parts of the gun, and there was a kind of sorrow and sculpting on it. Compared with the new gun, it has another charm.
Nelson just took a look and nodded: "It's a good gun. The handle is made of red walnut. The muzzle has been modified with a bevel cut. The receiver is milled. The connection method of the **** has not been simplified. It should be a gun. Isn't it the second type AK-47 produced in 1951? There are not many surviving now."
Hearing Nelson’s words, the bearded eyebrows grinned, and he patted the former’s shoulder and shouted, “You’re an expert, man, you’re a real gunman! Yes, this gun is the second issue of AK in 1951, which was sold to My dad’s is a veteran, he stole this gun from the barracks."
Qin Shiou checked the magazine, then turned on the trigger and insurance, and said, "I'm going to try it, guys, is it okay?" (A good activity for pie-dropping in the sky, a cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Pay attention~ Click/Official Account (Add friends on WeChat-add official account-enter qdread), join now! Everyone has a prize, now follow the qdread WeChat official account immediately!) (to be continued~^~)