"Practical combat capability?"

Anil was stunned: "It's okay, my marksmanship is good. My instructor once served in the UK and was a special service officer. I followed him to train since I was a child, but I never had the chance to practice."

After finishing his speech, Anil quickly made a statement.

"But I need to do it, I believe that I will not disappoint Mr. Lin."

Lin Lingdong smiled: "Where is a bare-hand combat? How good is your level without using a gun?"

Anil struggled for a while, but decided to tell the truth.

"It's not that good. It depends on the other party's level. In our village, I can't even line up the top 10."

Lin Lingdong: "This is not enough, what about ordinary people? If it were a few ordinary people, you should be able to deal with it easily, right?"

Anil said in surprise: "Ordinary people?"

Lin Lingdong: "Yes, it's just an ordinary person who has never been trained at all."

Anil smiled: "It's different."

Spread your hands and clench your fists, and then you make a crackling sound of bone friction.

"Don't look at me as thin, but ordinary people cannot fight me."

Lin Lingdong: "Yes, I just admire your confidence. Although it is very cliché, I still want to ask, how many people can you fight alone?"

Anil: "It depends entirely on my physical strength."

Lin Lingdong thrust his lips and looked at the several Arians at the door: "What about them? Let's go together, are you sure to deal with it?"

"have!"

Anil sat upright and expressed his determination hard: "I am not very good, but I am willing to do anything for Mr. Lin."

Anil knew clearly that the time was coming to decide his future.

After looking at Lin Lingdong's subtle expressions after looking at his eyes.

He looked at the Arians outside, and a hint of harshness appeared in his eyes, and he clenched his fists.

"Let me say this, Mr. Lin, I am not an excellent commando, but I am good at raids. I have received a lot of lurking training. As long as I give me a certain amount of observation time and some weapons, I am very sure that one person can kill the entire brotherhood!"

Lin Lingdong nodded with satisfaction: "Relax Anil, you are already very good, do your job well, I will make arrangements for you."

"Thank you Mr. Lin!"

Lin Lingdong: "What else? How are the Langkha people you encounter?"

Anil nodded and said, "A lot, you know this is a bad country, we are discriminated against, and that was not what I said when I lied to us."

"oh?"

Anil: "When the recruitment selection, I scored 87.6 in a comprehensive score. They promised me to enter the reconnaissance battalion, but I was placed in the rifle regiment. After serving for 5 years, I didn't even become a team leader, and I forced me to bring a Sikh scarf. I made up a lot of determination to escape."

Lin Lingdong: "Then can you recruit a few for me? You must be as ambitious as you, and money is not a problem."

Anil said happily: "Of course it's OK, but I'm going to Kolkata. The brothers in my village are all very good and much better than me. They are now standing guard in the barracks with rifles."

Anil kept paying attention to the surroundings from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing Ruahu coming down, he quickly shut up.

"It's done, everything is arranged."

Ruahu glanced at Anil, and a wisp flashed quickly, opened the rear door and sat in.

Lin Lingdong: "Then let's go."

From Mumbai to Chennai, you need to cross the Deccan Plateau, and the railway mileage is 1,200 kilometers. If you include the border inspection and station change, it will take three days to arrive.

I could have taken a flight, but I didn't care.

But Lin Lingdong was still worried, after all, Ruahu was not very smart.

Take the risk of exposure and go for a walk.

It takes more than 200 kilometers to reach the Hyderabad border for 6 hours.

In front, there is a tall gate-style building, written in Hindi: Welcome to Hyderabad. Barbed wire is placed on both sides of the door, and guards with live ammunition stand guard, like a national gate, dividing the road into two sections.

In India, every state enjoys a high degree of autonomy, each state has its own laws, before independence, and even each state has its own coin factory.

Although the legality of generic drugs is recognized.

But it also has strong local industrial protection policies.

Once the transit of Mumbai is found, a high tariff of 80% will be paid. If the drug is refused to be delivered, it will be treated as smuggled and will be subject to various difficulties.

Only when Lao Xian comes to power and vigorously integrates the policies of various states will the transit tariffs be abolished.

Every vehicle entering the country will be interrogated.

But I saw a tiger head riding car with the car, the Langerkha and the Arians. These soldiers were very honest and let them go after a little interrogation.

Ruahu's face was quite proud: "Are they sensible, otherwise I will teach them a lesson."

Lin Lingdong rubbed the skeleton that was about to be shaken and began to regret coming to this place: "Hurry up, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and go to the border inspection station."

When I arrived at the place, the situation was similar.

Each car will park in the inspection area to register for entry.

What if the informant is targeted?

There will be a group of people waiting there to accurately find contraband from hundreds of containers.

Customs will also open the counter for containers suspected of contraband.

Many people are confused and think they are foolproof, but why are the goods detained?

After losing money, he was confused: How could they know?

In fact, it's all informants.

Or the owner was targeted by the Bureau of Investigation.

Another one is that the rebates are not in place.

These are risks and need to be resolved in advance.

Linling East Gate Qing.

Let Ruahu send someone to do it early.

Sampling area-

Bulk cargo yard.

Under the dazzling sunshine, the tiger head radiated and the water was shiny. Four Maruchi and three worn vans were parked behind.

This posture?

Anyone who understands it understands it.

Several Indian Achae, wearing customs uniforms, looked at this place from afar. They obviously docked illegally, but they did not dare to go forward to interrogate.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and Lin Lingdong closed his eyes and rested.

Ruahu stared at the watch anxiously.

The hour hand is pointed at 4 pm.

"It's almost done, the time is up, and the train will arrive at the station soon."

Lin Lingdong lifted off the newspaper on his eyes, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and brought his toad mirror to his ears. He cheered up his energy and slammed the door and got out of the car.

Bang……

Bang bang bang bang...

Behind him, there were a series of door slams.

Lin Lingdong and Ruahu took the lead, Yang Yun and Anil followed closely, and more than a dozen Arians in floral shirts followed, crossing the railway with great momentum.

The Indian Acha who was on the platform didn't even dare to let go of one of them and avoided them far away.

In front of the car, a group of random inspectors with safety helmets were trembling.

"Who are you?"

Ruahu grabbed the other party's collar and roared: "Cargo owner, we are cargo owners. This car is all my goods. You damn bastards, what should you do if you want to smash my goods?"

Achae, wearing a yellow vest, looked like an official, and he didn't even speak very easily: "What, why? We're just routine inspections and it won't be damaged."

Among the people opposite, there were also Arian with two floral shirts.

It was Joha who came over early, the Arian man with a steel knife.

Staring at the officials with malicious intentions.

"I forgot to introduce this person. This person is my boss. He has a bad temper. You must be careful."
Chapter completed!