Golden Fishery

Qin Shiou was depressed. He didn't break the law or violate the rules. What does it mean that the police car asked him to step aside for inspection?

In addition, no one in the town knew that this Cadillac was his business card, and if the police asked him to stop and inspect it, it was deliberately making things difficult for him, looking for abuse.

Qin Shiou got out of the car with a gloomy face. He had already figured it out. As long as these policemen made out of nothing, he would call Auerbach and use racial discrimination to deal with these gangsters.

The police car also stopped, and two policemen got out of the car. One of the older policemen was stunned when he saw Qin Shiou, and said with a smile, "Qin, what are you doing down here?"

Qin Shiou asked, "Didn't you ask me to stop and check?"

This policeman is the sheriff of Farewell Town, named Roberts Carriland. He was the one who led the police team when the two turtle thieves were caught last time.

This time even the police officer laughed, Roberts explained: "You misunderstood, I stopped the commercial vehicle behind you, not your car, I didn't make it clear just now, sorry."

Qin Shiou looked back, and there was a Volkswagen Touran commercial vehicle behind him, which had already stopped, and eight people got off, including the driver, all young men or strong middle-aged men, wearing spring jackets or camouflage uniforms, looking very sturdy fierce.

The policeman went up to negotiate with the leader of the eight people. Those people were very low-key. They first showed a stack of documents to the policeman, and then the two sides began to discuss.

Roberts stood next to Qin Shiou, smoking a cigarette. He explained: "That's a gun enthusiast from St. John's who came to play with guns. They are people from the Wilderness Survival Association. They came with guns, but they have been registered at the St. John's Police Station. We have received news to confirm."

Qin Shiou became interested. Since he bought the gun, he hasn't had the chance to use it yet. Last time he didn't have the time to use the gun when he was dealing with the two turtle thieves. Last night he had the gun, but he had the guts to use it against the four hedgehogs?

The officers spoke to eight people for a while. They took pictures, shook hands, and parted ways.

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 ponytail who was the leader among the eight smiled and waved his hands.

A group of people got into the car.

Qin Shiou smacked his lips, which was different from the domestic ones, where as long as wild boars were hunted in the country, it was basically poaching, even if it was authorized. The local police and residents are also unwilling, because wild boars are their resources.

Canada is the opposite, you go to an area to help hunt wild boars. The district is grateful to you from the police to the residents.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Qin Shiou said 'sorry' to Roberts, ran over in a hurry, and said to the driver through the car window, "Excuse me, are you from the Firearms Enthusiasts Association?"

The driver nodded and said, "Yes, our association is called A\u0026M Wilderness Survival Association. What's wrong?"

Qin Shiou hurriedly introduced himself: "My name is Qin, and I'm a resident of this town. That's right, I'm also a gun enthusiast. I really like living in the wild, but I haven't been able to find an organization, so I want to get to know you."

Any organization is very interested in developing members. The young man with ponytail jumped out of the car, handed him a camel cigarette and said, "Oh, hello, Qin, I'm Paul Saglo. Seems to be planning to join us?"

Qin Shiou nodded and said: "Yes, I have a gun license and a gun, and I'm a local, so I want to join you. If you don't think it's suitable, then forget it. Of course, it's best to allow me to go up the mountain with you this time. "

Paul smiled boldly: "There's nothing inappropriate about this, but seeing that you're driving the President One, I wonder if you can bear the hardship of living in the wild."

Qin Shiou said: "That's no problem. I recently inherited an inheritance, so I bought a good car. In fact, I used to be a wage earner, and I especially like to survive in the wild. I have read the whole set of Master Pei's survival guide."

The people in the car laughed when they heard this, and Paul said humorously: "Mr. Pei is indeed an extreme survivalist in the entertainment industry, but we are just a hobby, and we don't go to eat bugs."

The two sides had a talk, and because they were introduced by the police, they were more trustworthy. Paul and Qin Shiou said that they needed to check some information about joining the association when they went back, but this time they went up the mountain, if he was interested, he would come together.

Qin Shiou asked Paul and his party to wait in the cafe first, and he drove back excitedly to put on jeans, hiking shoes, and put on two pistol holsters, USP on the left, Summer Eagle on the right, and two other shotguns Nellie m1 and Remington m870 are brought.

Wild boar hunting naturally requires a powerful guy.

He drove Shaq's pickup truck this time and asked Shaq to take care of the four children. Nelson heard that he went up the mountain with people from the Gun Friends Association, and he was worried about accidents, so he went with him.

After rendezvous, under the leadership of Nelson, a real local, the small convoy of two vehicles drove all the way to the northeast and went straight to the Kanbal Mountains.

The weather is getting warmer. Except for a few high-altitude mountains that are still covered with snow, green grass and trees have grown in other places. Unknown wild flowers are blooming. Although the mountain road is rugged, it is not boring to look at the beautiful scenery. .

Kanbal Mountain surrounds Farewell Island for a half circle, and the north and east of the entire island are covered by it. It stretches for hundreds of kilometers, and it is already a big mountain. But its altitude is not high, the highest mountain is only 200 meters, and most places are only 180 meters.

The car turned around on the mountain road for more than 20 minutes. Because it rained two days ago, it was impossible to walk afterwards. Nelson got out of the car and signaled that they had to walk.

"You came at the wrong time. The weather is not good recently, there may be a storm or something." Qin Shiou explained.

Paul said with a smile: "Survival in the wild, you can't always go out in sunny weather, it's good to experience wind and rain."

The guns used by this group are very mixed, such as aug, g3, m14, Israeli galil, German hk33, etc., of course, they are all civilian versions.

The gun Paul used was very emotional. It turned out to be the old Mosin Nagant with a sniper scope installed on it. It was a sniper version of the m1891 old gun.

When the last middle-aged man got out of the car, he was carrying an AK-47. Qin Shiou was very interested and went over to have a look.

The middle-aged man had a big beard. When he saw that he was interested, he handed it to him and said, "I like it. You go to 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. Only when I go into the mountains can I take it out for fun."

For those who don't know much about guns, the ak-47 is ugly, and it seems to be far behind the m16, German g36, and Belgian fnc series guns.

But in the eyes of people who understand guns, AK-47 is particularly beautiful. The simple, crisp, and domineering charm can conquer the hearts of men more than women.

Although Qin Shiou didn't know much about guns, he could see the beauty of the AK-47, especially the fact that the gun had been scratched and mottled, and there was a kind of embarrassment carved on it. Compared with the new gun, it had another charm.

Nelson just took a look, nodded and said: "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, and the connection method of the butt has not been simplified. It should be a gun. The Type II AK-47 produced in 1951, right? Not many survive now.”

Hearing what Nelson said, the bearded man smiled, patted the former on the shoulder and shouted: "You are an expert, buddy, you are a real gunman! Yes, this gun is the second issue of AK in 1951, which was sold to My dad's is a veteran, and he stole it from the barracks."

Qin Shiou checked the magazine, then opened the trigger and safety, and said, "I'm going to try it, guys, is it okay?"