Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 12 - Too Frivolous

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Chapter 12: Chapter 12 Too Frivolous

When Mountain Eagle woke up, he felt extremely stifled and hot. With some difficulty, he opened his eyes and saw a girl in her underwear wiping his body with cool water...

Thick herbs were wrapped around his right leg, and his knee and ankle were being fumigated on two small, delicate charcoal stoves.

Feeling the girl touching his private parts to wipe them down, his little brother naturally stood up in salute after he awoke...

The girl, herself drenched in sweat, seemed to realize something then. Turning her head to look at the awakened Mountain Eagle, a smile appeared on her flushed face due to the stifling heat...

The situation was extremely awkward for Mountain Eagle, but as a grown man who had seen the world, he knew that showing embarrassment meant defeat.

He didn't cover up his little brother; instead, with some difficulty, he propped himself up on his elbows...

His armor-like pectoral muscles and the contracted muscles of his waist and abdomen due to effort, released a burst of male hormones.

The girl was momentarily stunned by Mountain Eagle's reaction. Watching his calm gaze, she suddenly stood up, unfastening her bra to reveal her beautiful upper body...

Seeing Mountain Eagle instinctively avert his eyes, the girl suddenly 'pfft' laughed, and said in Chinese, "You must be a good husband..."

Mountain Eagle felt that the girl was mocking him, but it wasn't right for him to retort, so he shifted the topic, saying, "Where am I?"

The girl dipped her towel into cold water, wiped her sweaty body a few times, and said with a smile, "In my house..."

Mountain Eagle, troubled, averted his gaze and asked, "And where is your house? How long have I been unconscious?"

Without any inhibition, the girl took off her panties, cleaned her sweaty body in front of Mountain Eagle, then changed into a set of dry clothes, and said with a smile, "You are in Su Village...

'Su' means happiness in Lao.

You've been unconscious for three days now. Mi Lu said you were too tense, so he gave you some sedative..."

Mountain Eagle bent his left leg, blocking his little brother for a moment, then said helplessly, "What kind of sedative can put someone to sleep for three days?"

The girl grinned and said, "Feed it every 8 hours..."

As she spoke, she walked to the bed and removed the gauze from Mountain Eagle's leg to check on it...

The moment the gauze was removed, a strong medicinal scent made Mountain Eagle fall back onto the bed.

The girl, watching Mountain Eagle's misfortune, playfully said, "I like the way you look at me, how about becoming my husband?"

Mountain Eagle immediately believed he was still in the village, as the girl's 'abnormality' fit right in here.

Days of unconsciousness left Mountain Eagle without much strength. Helplessly looking at the expectant girl, he said, "Sorry, I have a wife and child!

However, I know quite a few people around my age who are having a tough time finding a wife, and they probably wouldn't mind marrying you.

Leave me a phone number, and I'll introduce you to someone suitable..."

The girl did not take offense at Mountain Eagle's perfunctory attitude. She seriously reported a QQ number and then started carefully changing Mountain Eagle's dressing.

After all was done, Mountain Eagle's knee and ankle were wrapped in dry bandages, and the stitched wound near his temple with a staple had been replaced with fresh gauze.

Mountain Eagle, after saying a few nice words, managed to get a numb pair of pants to put on, finally feeling a bit of security.

Watching the girl open the window to let the damp, cool air flow in, Mountain Eagle took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, what's your name?"

The girl skillfully used a wooden hairpin to coil her long hair at the back of her head, smiled, and said, "My name is Si La, Pangolin is my grandfather...

My grandfather said that you will take over the communication work with the village in the future, so I volunteered to take care of you."

As Si La looked at the extremely masculine Mountain Eagle, she said, "Have you really never considered marrying me? I'm very rich, and together we could make Su Village even better..."

Mountain Eagle was a bit helpless at Si La's bold proposal, and he decisively shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, but I already have a wife and children. Besides, my enemies are very fierce. It's better not to trouble you."

Saying this, Mountain Eagle could no longer lie down; he struggled to stand up using the cane by the wall to support his injured leg and said, "Where are Blood Fox and Mi Lu? I have some things I want to discuss with them..."

Si La turned around a bit disappointed, opening the room door, and said, "They're downstairs. Your leg injury is quite severe, be careful when going down the stairs..."

Mountain Eagle waited until Si La had left the room, then sat back on the bed for a few minutes to catch his breath. He also checked his leg and found that the situation was much better than when it had first happened...

He saw a small table in the room with an enamel tray from an 80s Hua Country household, on which there was a red glass water kettle, topped by a water cup.

The thirsty Mountain Eagle chugged two large cups of water before he calmed down a bit. He reminisced about his recent ordeal, sighed helplessly, and then slowly made his way out of the room...

He shuffled along the dim hallway a few steps, then carefully held onto the stair railing as he slowly descended to the first floor.

The main hall on the first floor was empty, with the kettle over the fireplace still boiling water, and the small tables used for eating were covered in leftover food that no one had cleaned up.

Hearing voices from outside the door, Mountain Eagle moved towards the entrance. When he got there, he saw Buason fiddling with his VSS...

Blood Fox and Mi Lu were sitting nearby on stone benches, talking with several people wearing camouflage and tactical vests.

But the current focal point was on Buason...

The modernized VSS looked cool, and the firearms produced by the system had extremely high precision.

When Mountain Eagle appeared, Buason was aiming the VSS at balloons...

Two adolescents were filling the balloons with helium, using coins as counterweights, and once released, the balloons would rise about seven or eight meters before drifting away with the wind.

When the colorful balloon reached a distance of about 300 meters, Buason pulled the trigger...

With a soft "crack", the balloon 300 meters away exploded, and enthusiastic applause erupted around him...

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After successfully hitting the target, Buason ejected the magazine, pulled back the bolt to remove the bullet from the chamber, counted the remaining bullets, and fondly toyed with the VSS, unwilling to shoot again...

Prompted by some people nearby, Buason noticed Mountain Eagle. He approached with a brilliant smile, holding the gun, and said, "This gun is amazing, can you sell it to me? I'll pay with one kilogram of gold!"

Mountain Eagle was stunned by Buason's generous offer...

It wasn't because he thought the offer was too high—after all, the current price of gold was around 300 per gram, so one kilogram was only 300,000, which converted to just 40,000 US dollars.

With 40,000 US dollars, one could buy dozens of ordinary VSS rifles, but this particular weapon, made with many high-value rare metals, not including the two kilograms of gold needed to unlock it, just for the gun itself and the cost of making the sights was over 8,000 US dollars.

The weapons produced by the system did not adhere to market cost logic, but such a unique product, if sold, would definitely be undervalued at 40,000 US dollars!

Compared to the expensive system weapons, however, the value of bullets did align with market rules...

They were quite cheap, with costs only amounting to the electricity used for printing and the material cost.

Seeing how Buason clung to the gun, unwilling to let go, Mountain Eagle felt that refusing gold might not be possible.

After all, this man was ruthless enough to torment his enemies in a sewage pit for months!

Just when he was hesitating about whether to ask for a higher price, Mi Lu, not far away, suddenly laughed, picked up a stone, and threw it at Buason...

"Buason, if you want to buy the gun, show some sincerity. One kilogram of gold is too little..."

While saying this, Mi Lu waved at Mountain Eagle, calling out, "Kid, come over, I'll introduce you to a few friends..."