"Ahu, Fang Yi is my brother, take good care of him..." Peng Bin explained to a man in his car, and then shouted: "Everyone is cheering me up on the road. If someone blocks the road, use a gun to thrust me..."

Speaking of Myanmar before, there were governments and laws, but now, except for a few cities such as Yangon, almost the entire Myanmar has been in war. Only the weapons in hand can make people feel safe.

"Brother Fang Yi, you can just play the gun in that car, haha, it must be not possible in your country, right?" Peng Bin smiled and patted Fang Yi on the shoulder again, but he didn't see it. In the car driving by Lao Su behind him, a little guy's eyes were already staring at him.

"I have never seen a gun in China..." Fang Yi laughed when he heard this. If he hadn't gone abroad this time, he would have thought that it was just a distance between one village, and it was like it had become two worlds.

"Then let's have a good time..." Peng Bin reached out and picked up the ak47 from the seat, threw it to Fang Yi, and said, "Let's go back and let Ah Hu teach you how to fight. Okay, let's get in the car first, otherwise I'm really afraid of not being able to get to Yangon at night..."

As he spoke, Peng Bin turned around and walked to Chen Kai's car, reached out and opened the car door, but just as he was about to get in, a shadow suddenly rushed out of the car and rushed straight to Peng Bin's face.

Although Peng Bin is a big man who is more than 1.9 meters tall, he has been a martial arts since he was a child and has a very flexible body. When he felt something was wrong, he leaned back and grabbed the pistol at his waist with his right hand like lightning, and waited to pull out the gun.

Who knew that before Peng Bin could pull out the gun, he suddenly felt a palm pressing on the back of his hand. The hand that was originally pulling up was pressed down and then another hand appeared in front of him, and on that hand, there was a little squirrel covered with golden hair.

"Brother Bin, this is a squirrel I raised..."

Fang Yi pinched the little devil's neck and slowly took his hand away. When he saw Peng Bin for the first time, he knew that this was a trainer. If he really asked him to draw out his gun, even if the little devil's movements were very fast, he might be shot and killed.

"Golden squirrel, this is a very strange breed..." Peng Bin glanced at the little squirrel. Although he was commenting on the little animal, he was shocked because he had never discovered that the young man he had just met was actually a warrior.

Although Peng Bin was born in Myanmar, the Peng family used to be a martial arts family in Sichuan Province. It was famous for its five-tiger soul-breaking sword. Therefore, the children of the Peng family have been practicing martial arts since childhood. Peng Bin was born with a stranger. When he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he fought all over the Peng family invincible.

Unable to find an opponent at home, Peng Bin went to Thailand to study Muay Thai again, and started from Thailand's lowest-level black market boxing matches to the highest-level boxing matches. He once monopolized the Thai black market boxing world for three years and was a veritable black market boxing champion in Southeast Asia.

But with Peng Bin's skills, he couldn't even draw out his gun after being held down by Fang Yi with one hand. It was not until now that Peng Bin knew that Fang Yi was also a warrior, and his skills were probably above him.

"I can't figure out what kind of breed it is, but it's very human..." Fang Yi bounced the little devil's forehead. Every time he made this move, the little guy would know that Fang Yi was really angry, and he stood honestly on Fang Yi's shoulder.

"Brother Fang Yi, you have good kung fu..." Peng Bin was a straightforward person, so he still said what he said in his heart.

"Brother Bin, I grew up in Taoist temples since I was a child, and I practiced internal kung fu..." Fang Yi didn't hide anything. Is it possible for the practitioner to see at a glance that he had already missed the bottom when he took action just now.

"Grandpa said that the country was crouching tiger, hidden dragon, I believed it today..." Peng Bin nodded and said, "When we arrive in Yangon, let's have a chance to have a conversation..."

"Okay, Brother Bin will give me some advice..."

Fang Yi nodded and agreed. Although his cultivation level was reflected in the internal Qi cultivation, he had also practiced some of the fist, foot, weapon skills in the world, but he had no chance to compete with others. Therefore, Peng Bin's words were exactly what Fang Yi thought.

"Let's go, get in the car..."

Peng Bin waved his hand and several cars immediately started. A jeep with a broken flag hanging at the front of the car drove to the front. The second one was the cruiser that Chen Kai and Peng Bin and others were riding. The car and another jeep that Fang Yi were riding followed the last.

The roads in Myanmar are very broken. After several cars drove out, a dust suddenly rose on the road. Fang Yi, who was sitting on the jeep, realized that no wonder Peng Bin was not polite to him at all. It turned out that sitting in this car was just a waste.

"Brother, you're good at it..."

The Ah Hu who was driving the car was holding the steering wheel with one hand, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Brother Bin is the number one expert in Southeast Asia. If you look back, it seems that he will ask for advice. It will definitely be no harm..."

"I know, Brother Hu..."

Fang Yi laughed. Although the two of them didn't do it just now, Fang Yi could see that Peng Bin was practicing foreign kung fu. What is commendable is that Peng Bin has a very rich practical experience. Sometimes even Fang Yi is difficult to avoid the sneak attack of the little devil king, but Peng Bin dodged in an instant.

Even Fang Yi was a little scared of this intuition about danger. If it was an ordinary competition, Fang Yi believed that he would definitely be stronger than Peng Bin, but if life and death were fought, Fang Yi would probably not be sure to win Peng Bin.

"Fang Yi, can you play with guns?"

While driving, Ah Hu freed up his hand, pointed at the gun in Fang Yi's arms, and said, "This is insurance, this is a bolt. If you want to shoot, you must first open the insurance, then pull the bolt, load the bullet, and aim at the prey..."

Although Fang Yi had only shot old gun barrels, the operation of modern guns was not complicated. After listening to Ah Hu's explanation, Fang Yi understood it and pulled the bolt of the gun and sent a yellow bullet into the chamber.

"Brother Hu, is there anything else to pay attention to?" Fang Yi asked humbly.

"Three points are connected to one line. When firing, breathe should be stable and your hands should not tremble..."

Ah Hu glanced at Fang Yi, nodded and said, "It's right to put the gun in the sky. Brother, remember one thing about me. No matter when, the gun must never be directed to your own people. You just need to remember this..."

"Well, Brother Hu, I understand..." Fang Yi nodded. He could hear that Ah Hu's words were not only a reminder of his safety, but also had another meaning in his words.

"Okay, just fight whatever you want, as long as you don't hit someone, it's okay..."

Ah Hu laughed and reached out to grab a submachine gun from a buddy in the back row. He pulled the trigger with the muzzle in the sky. Suddenly, a crisp sound of gunfire was heard from a distance.

It seemed that he was infected by Ah Hu. Someone pulled the trigger in the car at the end, and a series of gunfire sounded, arousing the birds in the forest on both sides of the road.

The sudden gunfire also scared the little devil. The pungent smell of gunpowder made it, which was originally standing on Fang Yi's shoulder, slipped down Fang Yi's shoulder and drilled into Fang Yi's pocket. He didn't dare to reveal his head for a long time.

"Bang!" Fang Yi aimed at a bird and fired, but at the high speed of the car, Fang Yi, who used the AK for the first time, flew into the sky.

"If you can't shoot, continue shooting. This gun is fed by bullets..." After seeing Fang Yi's shot, Ah Hu laughed out loud, "It's okay, we don't have anything else in our house, but there are so many bullets. You can play hard..."

I don’t know if it was because it was too close to the border, and the series of gunfires did not attract anyone. People sitting in the other cars were not surprised and allowed Fang Yi to practice shooting skills in that car.
Chapter completed!