As the plane's turbine engine roared, the plane slowly taxied to the runway. This time, there were ten people going to Japan, including Lan Zixuan, Lan Bo, Zhou Jian, two pilots, and five soldiers from the special forces.
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Of course, there is also Li hidden in Zhou Jianjian's body.
The plane flew directly to Northeast China, rested for one night in Harbin, and after having enough supplies, continued to Sakhalin Island.
Because it was January, the temperature on Sakhalin Island was below minus 20 degrees, and the offshore sea was covered with ice. However, Zhou Jian and others were flying an armed transport aircraft that took off and landed vertically, so they were not affected much by the sea ice.
The transport plane stopped in the shallow sea near the beach, and then opened the tail cabin, leaving one driver and one technician behind. The rest drove into Sakhalin Island in off-road vehicles.
Sakhalin Island is very cold in winter, and the snow does not melt. The road surface is covered with a thick layer of snow all winter, because it cannot be cleared in time in many cases. Special metal poles are erected on both sides of the highway, and red arrows hang down to indicate the roadbed.
This prevents the driver from seeing clearly the edge of the road, causing the car to slide off the road.
Before coming here, Zhou Jian heard that this place was a mixed bag of good and bad, and that it was controlled by the mafia and anti-government forces. He originally imagined that even if there was no war everywhere, it would be under martial law and closed to everyone. Unexpectedly, he actually came to Kuye
Island, but it gives people a
It feels like you have arrived in a rural town. The air here is very clean. You can see endless mountains everywhere along the way. The peaks covered with snow all year round reflect the blue sky and the distant white clouds. It is as fresh as a fresh painting.
ink painting.
The buildings in the villages and towns along the way are basically neat gray tiled houses without high-rise buildings, giving people an extremely peaceful and harmonious feeling. Occasionally, you can see some local residents, most of whom are blond Russians, and occasionally some yellow people.
They are ethnic minorities who often get up early in the morning to prepare for a busy day's work.
Because of the large temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car, a layer of fog quickly formed on the windows. Lan Zixuan turned on the heating system on the car glass to dry the fog while driving.
Rambo took out his camera with great interest and started taking pictures of the beautiful scenery along the road.
At this time, Zhou Jian heard several special forces soldiers around him counting. From the beginning, they had counted to more than thirty.
"What are you counting?" Rambo asked.
"Counting women, haha. I heard that there are many women in Sakhalin. Is it true?"
Lan Bo rolled his eyes at the two leading soldiers and said, "What? You want to start a family here and pick up a foreign girl back home?"
, "Hey." The soldier shook his head and chuckled twice, "Just thinking about it, there are no women in the army."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Zixuan turned around and glared at several people coldly. The soldier knew he had said the wrong thing and immediately fell silent.
Rambo laughed loudly, "There are indeed many women in Sakhalin Island. Because the supply of men exceeds the demand, it often happens that men start to get involved but then give up and find young girls. This leads to a lot of single mothers here."
, "Wow, these foreign hairs are really not a good thing. They eat what's in the bowl and waste what's in the pot."
"It's too much. How can we, the brave and loyal men, live? No, boss, please mobilize the brothers in the army to come and save these poor foreign girls.
, "Haha, okay, I will take you on vacation after this mission is over."
, "Tch, you said you would go to Vietnam the year before last, but you haven't gone yet?"
, "You are promising and want to go wherever there are more women and fewer men."
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Along the way, several people chatted happily, making some dirty jokes from time to time, completely ignoring that there was a woman named Lan Zixuan in the car. "Perhaps, they didn't regard Lan Zixuan as a woman at all.
Looking at these straightforward soldiers, Zhou Jian also felt a faint yearning for a military career. Of course, he just thought about it. If he joined the army as an ordinary person, he might be able to experience those pure and simple iron-blooded tenderness.
, and if you join the army as you are now, there will only be endless exchanges of benefits...
"Here we are." When the car drove into a villa area, Lan Zixuan stepped on the brake and said.
Rambo also stopped teasing, picked up the gun and stuck it in his waist, opened the car door and walked out. In fact, they were in danger from the moment they entered the Sakhalin area. The teasing along the way was more for relaxation.
Mentally prepared for the next task.
, "Welcome, General Lan." A tall Russian man, 1.9 meters tall, spoke blunt Chinese and greeted him with open arms. Behind him were two rows of soldiers in military uniforms.
"Haha, General Glekov, I am not a general, I am just a civilian." The Russian man's Chinese is limited. After Lan Bo said this, Lan Zixuan translated it in Russian.
Then Gelkov laughed loudly and muttered something. Lan Zixuan translated back and said, "Uncle Bo, he said that in his eyes you are a general. Uncle Bo, Russians like to use military positions.
Addressing others by their position or degree is regarded as an honorific."
, "Yeah, I know, tell him thank you for me, and then we'll talk inside."
,"OK."
Under the guidance of Glekov, everyone walked towards a villa, which was a European-style villa. The villa had five floors, with an arched dome on top, and half-covered Roman columns running through the entire building.
, on the top of the pillar, there are sculptures of gods in ancient Greek mythology.
When you walk inside, you will see a magnificent place with a clear marble floor under your feet, which can be seen when you walk on it. The surrounding walls are decorated with murals, reliefs, and oak trim, which makes it look magnificent.
A few people walked all the way to the restaurant, where they found a long dining table nearly ten meters long, covered with a spotless white cloth, and a variety of food on plates had been placed on it.
Gelkov clapped his hands, and a group of Russian girls in maid uniforms came forward and opened all the dinner plates, revealing all kinds of exquisite dishes in an instant.
Exquisite silver tableware, red and white vodka and French wine, Russian caviar as round as black pearls, crystal clear and fresh fruit salad, pickled cucumbers and sour tomatoes with a strong Russian style, crispy on the outside and nèn on the inside.
Although the butter grilled chicken and juicy tenderloin steak were delicious on the table, everyone was very reserved about what they ate.
Sincerely, Chinese people have the habit of discussing things at the dinner table, so Lan Bo began to chat with Glekov about the arms business. With Lan Zixuan’s translation, Zhou Jian finally understood that this Glekov
Cove is indeed the small leader of a non-governmental armed organization and has always had a cooperative relationship with the Lan family, who has been providing them with arms.
Hearing them talk about the arms business, Zhou Jian couldn't help but sigh, the seven major families are so awesome. Compared with the small business the Wenren family does, compared with their arms business, it's like a canteen compared to Wal-Mart.
The Lan family controls many military factories in the Lingnan area. Except for the part that supplies the army, the Lan family has the final say who they want to sell to. These non-governmental military gatherings naturally have to provide Lan Bo with weapons.
To them, that is life.
There was nothing substantive discussed at the dinner table, at most some verbal promises. Afterwards, the few people were arranged in the lounge in the villa. This lounge was also full of luxury. As soon as the soldiers entered the door, they went
He was lying on the sofa, picking his teeth in an inconspicuous manner.
A special soldier said: "These foreigners really know how to enjoy themselves. Look at this marble floor, tsk tsk, a fly would slip on it." Another soldier said: "Haha, it's so corrupt, and what happened just now?
It’s so nice to have a meal on the table.”
"Damn, don't mention the meal just now. It's awkward enough to use apples to make soup. What I can't stand the most is that the raw fat pork is served on top. I thought it was cut white potato chips. I almost tasted one piece.
Vomited."
"Boy, you are an idiot, okay..."
Several soldiers were joking, while Lan Zixuan closed the door, took out instruments, and began to detect whether there were eavesdropping devices or pinhole cameras in the room.
Lan Bo smiled and said, "There's no need to check. Even if they betray us, they won't dare to blatantly press these strange things."
"It's better to be careful, these people may not be reliable."
Rambo naturally knows that such alliances based on interests may not be reliable, but there are only interests between countries, and there is no other way except using interests to win over allies.
They face the risk of being betrayed when they come here, but it may not be much safer if they don't come here. For example, if they stay on the transport plane, they may all be sent to the west by a torpedo at night.
All in all, once they set foot on the territory of another country to perform a mission, there will be risks no matter what they do. All they can do is to minimize the risks.
, "Okay, don't worry, let's talk about the mission for the night." With one sentence from Lan Bo, the house immediately became quiet, and several soldiers immediately got up and sat down.
"Due to the need for confidentiality, I have not told you about the mission until now. Listen carefully," Jiang Bo said, taking out the computer in his bag. "This is the mission goal we want this time."
As the computer started up, a photo of a gray box appeared on the screen with the size marked next to it, "This thing codenamed Pandora's Box is not actually Pandora's Box. Let's temporarily name it Pandora's Box No. 26. This time
That's our goal."
, "Then, let me talk about the specific arrangements of the mission." Tonight, we landed in Hokkaido in a small boat, and then sneaked into the Tokugawa family. The Tokugawa family's lair was built on a coastal cliff. We approached from under the cliff, and then I
, Zixuan, and little brother Zhou, three people
Climbing up the cliff, Shark and the soldiers were responsible for hiding the boat and waiting for rescue at any time. As for the cameras in the villa, Lao A who stayed on the plane was responsible for it. After that, Zixuan made bomb traps on the outside for later use during the escape.
As a backup, little brother Zhou and I sneak in..."
When Lan Bo said this, Zhou Jian interjected: "I can go in alone."
,"Um?"
, "It's more convenient for me to be alone," Zhou Jiandao.@.
