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Chapter 136 - 136 136 I Only Care About My Goods

136: Chapter 136 I Only Care About My Goods 136: Chapter 136 I Only Care About My Goods To tell the truth, as long as you stay in the safe areas of tourist spots and don’t run around wildly, there won’t be any accidents anywhere.

Even in a chaotic place like Myanmar, various forces will protect these open areas on their own initiative.

After all, if problems arise in these locations, it wouldn’t be a good outcome for anyone.

In the span of three days, Zhao Guang had experienced the exotic flavors of a foreign land.

As time swiftly passed, Zhao Guang finally arrived at the moment he had been waiting for.

On this day, he once again picked up a Grey Wolf mask and wrapped himself up tightly before setting out again.

But this time, something seemed off, because as soon as he arrived, he realized the atmosphere was extremely tense.

This was no longer a tourist spot; it was a trading location previously given to him by Habog.

This place was far away from the tourist areas, very secretive; even if a major battle broke out here, it wouldn’t affect the outside world.

And it seemed that the time for battle had indeed arrived.

“Who are you?

Get out of here now,” the man in front of Zhao Guang said and fired a shot at the ground before him.

Zhao Guang was taken aback and hurriedly took cover behind a large tree.

These people were crazy; they started shooting on sight.

“I am a client of Habog, here to pick up the goods today.”

“Ha ha, that idiot Habog is about to be history, it’s now our boss Jisang’s territory.

If you want to make a trade, come find us tomorrow.”

“But I’ve already paid a deposit; it can’t just go to waste.”

“That’s not our problem.

Your bad luck,” they said.

Zhao Guang frowned slightly, “If you take out Habog, then the deposit will end up in your hands.

When I trade with you, consider it as the deposit.”

The guy in front seemed to be a leader, but it wasn’t clear whether his words carried any weight.

“Kid, I think you are asking for death, to talk to us like that.

Whatever we loot is ours.

Scram, don’t make us take action.”

These guys were truly barbaric.

However, after they seized the drugs, he wondered whether they would raise the price or lower it for him.

“The goods are already inside; if we were to trade, what would be your price?”

He didn’t bring much Gold this time, and if they increased the price, he would not be able to afford what he needed.

He did not want to haggle with these unreasonable people, as it would waste a lot of his time.

It had been over three days since he had returned, and he had even stopped cultivating.

To be honest, Zhao Guang still felt a bit anxious.

“Boss, I think there’s something off about this kid.”

“I agree, just grab him.

Wait, just kill him.

Even if the boss finds out, it’s no big deal.”

After just a brief exchange, the two men started to converge on Zhao Guang’s location, their guns never straying from him.

Zhao Guang barely moved and already bullets came flying close by him.

“What a hassle; I’m only concerned about my own goods,” Zhao Guang cursed under his breath and activated the Ghost Bottle.

The two men suddenly saw a figure rush out, and they couldn’t react in time.

All they could do was shoot at the shadow.

At that moment, the real Zhao Guang swiftly came out from behind the big tree, with a gun now in his hand.

He fired at close range at the two men, quickly taking them out.

Zhao Guang frowned; this was the first time he had been so close to someone’s Death, and they had died by his hand.

Although Zhao Guang had killed many people before, he still felt uncomfortable.

But quickly, Zhao Guang forced himself to return to normal.

After all, such incidents were likely to only increase in the future.

“The Ghost Bottle is really useful, it’s a pity it doesn’t last long,” Zhao Guang said to himself.

He didn’t use the Ghost Bottle to its full effect, only in key moments, but it was still terrifying on the battlefield.

Especially with Zhao Guang’s own skin defense, unless he faced gunfire head-on, he wouldn’t have any problems.

The fighting here immediately drew the attention of other militants in the distance.

“Enemy attack, enemy attack, eliminate the invaders immediately.”

Zhao Guang couldn’t help but find it ironic—who were the real invaders?

This place didn’t seem like their territory.

He quickly ducked behind cover, carefully locating these guys’ positions.

Once he had a clear understanding, he immediately activated the Ghost Bottle, instantly altering the enemy’s perception of their surroundings.

As a result, a bizarre scene unfolded on the battlefield.

A group of people seemed to go blind and mad, occasionally firing at the open ground.

Meanwhile, another person moved like those from war movies, closing in on his targets to attack at very close range.

At such a distance, he was like a sharpshooter, hitting his target every time.

With continued firing, Zhao Guang felt his aim getting better.

Although he hadn’t verified it with any special experiments, he felt he was making progress towards becoming a sharpshooter.

After another round of attacks, Zhao Guang realized his gun was out of bullets.

“I thought I had plenty of bullets; I didn’t expect to use them so quickly.”

Looking at the men he had just taken down, Zhao Guang simply picked up one of their guns and stored the ammo in his Space Ring.

He could carry an entire arsenal on his own.

As time went on, Zhao Guang lost count of how many people he had killed.

At this moment, people inside the opposite building finally came out cautiously, ready to fight.

The invaders were caught in a pincer attack, stuck in the middle with no way to advance or retreat.

“Damn it, who provoked that madman?

I’ll make them pay if I find out,” Jisang bellowed with rage and fear from the only jeep at the scene.

If he knew it was his own men who had instigated the situation, who knew how he’d feel?

If he knew that being just half a day late could have changed things, his feelings would be even more complicated.

Unfortunately, what had been a great situation, trapping Habog in this spot, turned around so quickly that now he was the one surrounded.

“Thank goodness, help has come; it’s reinforcements, our reinforcements are here.

Take them out,” the men inside realized they were saved, their morale boosted and began to counterattack.

The increasingly sporadic gunfire gave them more courage until eventually, all of them gathered around the jeep.

“Wait, wait, I think there’s been a misunderstanding,” said the man in the jeep, holding his hands up high and speaking loudly.

On the other side, Habog also came out, fully armed, with two people holding riot shields in front, cautiously guarding against possible sneak attacks.