Liu Handong was extremely happy and said hurriedly: "I have a car and will pick you up at the airport."
Huo Lei said: "No, we took the land route and drove here."
"Then you guys come to the Kempinski Hotel. I'll wait downstairs." Liu Handong didn't care about the meeting anymore and went straight downstairs. After waiting for fifteen minutes, a dusty Land Rover Defender off-road vehicle drove over.
It was covered in yellow sand, and there was a whip antenna on the vehicle, making it look like a military vehicle.
The Land Rover's headlights flashed a few times and stopped in the distance. Two people, one tall and one short, got out of the car. They were dressed completely different from the little Cui Huolei in Liu Handong's memory. Both of them wore baseball caps, Arabian square scarves, and black T-shirts.
shirt, wolf brown tactical pants, desert boots, and half-finger gloves on his hands. He looks trendy and fashionable, with a full military fan feel.
The two guys came up, Huo Lei gave him a tight bear hug first, and Cui Zhenghao was more reserved, shaking hands with Liu Handong and saying a few polite words.
"Where are you from?" Liu Handong looked at the Land Rover. The license plate was obscured by the wind and sand, but judging from the size, it shouldn't be Colin's license plate.
Huo Lei said: "We came from Iraq and worked as PMCs there, dawdling around."
"What? What is PMC?" Liu Handong asked.
"The abbreviation of PrivateMilitaryContractor means private military contractor." Cui Zhenghao's English is as poor as ever, but he knows a lot of words.
Huo Lei said carelessly: "It's Blackwater, a mercenary organization, but our boss is a British man, a tough guy, and he has two months of unpaid wages. Just when Brother Dong called, Xiao Cui and I worked together.
I brought the gun and the car, and I’m going to do it with Brother Dong from now on.”
Liu Handong said happily: "You brought a gun, let me take a look."
Xiao Cui said: "Low-key, look elsewhere."
After all, this is the entrance to the Kempinski Hotel, the bustling area of Tajikati. Although it is midnight, it is not good to be a hip-hop dancer, so I drove to a secluded place to let Dong Ge experience the good things they brought.
stuff.
The back compartment of the Land Rover Defender was packed full of water, dry food, tobacco and alcohol, sleeping bags, and a box of 7.62mm rifle ammunition with Romanian characters printed on it. In the long canvas bag, a slender sniper rifle could be vaguely seen. Take it out and take a look.
, is a Soviet-made SVD, and there are also two East German-made AKM automatic rifles, several magazines filled with live ammunition, grenades, smoke grenades, and tear gas grenades.
"How about it, Brother Dong, are you awesome?" Huo Lei said smugly.
"Why didn't you come with a few rocket launchers?" Liu Handong said dissatisfied, "If you don't have a big killer, you won't be able to eat them."
Cui Zhenghao became serious: "Is the job you took on very difficult? It requires the use of a rocket launcher."
Liu Handong said: "It costs 20,000 US dollars to rescue the hostages held by the human trafficker gang. Do you want to do it?"
The two of them said in unison: "Fuck."
"Grasshopper legs are also meat." Huo Lei said, "Twenty thousand dollars is quite a lot. It will last for a while. Brother Dong, please arrange a place for us to wash our faces. We have been traveling all the way."
Liu Handong took them to the office to rest, because the two of them had smuggled themselves across the border without any identification documents, and they had the faces of criminals. If the police came to inspect them, they would be in trouble.
The preparatory office has now been officially upgraded to an office. There is no one at home. Qin Xianyang is still having a meeting at Kempinski. Huo Lei and Xiao Cui take turns to take a shower, change clothes, take out whiskey and cigars, and Liu Handong fry them for them.
Beef, and took beer from the refrigerator, the three of them smoked, drank, and ate until early in the morning before falling asleep.
There was a lot of snoring in the house, but when the sound of the key to open the door came, the snoring stopped suddenly. Huo Lei and Xiao Cui spent a long time licking blood from the knife edge, and developed a natural alertness, no matter how deep they slept
I'm very alert, especially when I'm new to a new place, so I don't dare to take it lightly.
When they opened their eyes, they saw that Liu Handong was not in the room, so the two of them tiptoed to the door and pulled out their pistols at the same time. When the person came in, the two guns were aimed at him at the same time.
"Don't move!"
Liu Handong, who was making coffee in the kitchen, came over after hearing the news and also drew his pistol.
The person who came was Qin Xianyang. He was so frightened that he raised his hands in the air and dropped the documents. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Liu Handong: "What's going on? Who are these two people?"
Liu Handong was a little embarrassed, not because he scared Qin Xianyang, but because the pistols the two guys held, Huo Lei used a GLOCK19, and Xiao Cui held a nickel-plated CZ85. They are both excellent and famous guns, and he took them
The gun is actually an old gun produced in 1915, which is a loss of dignity for the boss.
"One of our own." Liu Handong said, "My colleague is Director Qin."
Huo Lei and Xiao Cui put away their guns and went to wash their faces. Qin Xianyang looked at the mess in the room, countless empty wine bottles and cigarette butts, and couldn't help but frowned: "What a mess, why don't you change your clothes quickly? The delegation will be here today."
I’m going to negotiate with the Colin Petroleum Department.”
Liu Handong said: "I'm asking for leave today to hang out with friends who have come from afar."
Qin Xianyang's nose was almost crooked with anger: "Liu Handong, do you still have any sense of organizational discipline? Can you distinguish between priorities? Is it more important to spend time with friends or work? Mr. Zhang and your Minister Zheng are both here, but you actually asked for leave at such an important moment.
?”
Liu Handong said sincerely: "It is precisely because Mr. Zhang and Minister Zheng are here that I am no longer needed. I don't understand business or business negotiations. I am just pretending. Besides, don't you still exist?"
Qin Xianyang was a little secretly happy. This Liu Handong was so weak that he gave up the opportunity to show his face like this. He couldn't blame himself. He said seriously: "You said it, don't blame me for not reminding you."
Liu Handong laughed it off. He didn't care at all. No one could take away his own credit.
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Qin Xianyang took some documents and left. He would ask for leave for Liu Handong. Whether he would approve it or not would depend on the leader's mood. Liu Handong, on the other hand, took General Heng Ha and went out to do business of killing people and stealing goods.
He first called Sharif and asked if his daughter had been redeemed. Sharif was very frustrated and said that human traffickers did not accept individual redemptions. In addition, the doctor had obtained some detailed information, as well as weapons and ammunition, and was preparing to provide it to Liu Handong.
The two parties met at the beach. Sharif looked worried as he took out an AK47 with a folding tray, two magazines, an Arabian scimitar, and some printed materials from the trunk, which contained the trafficker's files and information.
Pier map.
Liu Handong browsed for a while, and suddenly felt that several of the names of the traffickers looked familiar. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the archived photos, and found that three of them were the guys who participated in the "rape" of Li Jie in Dubai. God really has a vision.
Things that didn't have time to be dealt with in Dubai were dealt with in Colin.
"Mr. Liu, my daughter is very kind and cute. I am very worried if she falls into their hands." Sharif stammered, with tears in his eyes and his emotions were about to get out of control. He took out a photo and handed it to Liu Handong.
, the girl above is pretty and cute. Although it doesn’t quite meet the aesthetic standards of Chinese people, for Middle Eastern people, it is obviously a delicious and tender side dish.
"Don't worry, we will act as soon as possible to rescue your daughter." Liu Handong's sense of justice is overwhelming, and his combat effectiveness has also increased. It is better to choose the day than to take the day. To deal with a mob like human traffickers, there is no need for careful planning and arrangements. Let's do it today.
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Human traffickers are entrenched at the Takikati International Freight Terminal. Colin was once a busy country with shipping. The terminal is very large and stretches for several kilometers. However, the barbed wire fence is rusty, there are vigorous cacti growing in the yellow sand, and mountains of containers are piled up.
It is also old and mottled. With the decline of Colin's economy, trade volume has declined. The number of cargo ships at the port has become fewer and older. Only oil tankers and LNG ships transporting liquefied natural gas are left. The port authority is in name only. Large areas of the docks are occupied by gangs and have become smuggling dens.
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They were going to take the most direct and simple approach, rush in and start fighting, and then talk after the fight was over.
Even the simplest method requires strategy. Liu Handong and others persuaded Sharif to take his taxi to Gate No. 5 of the pier. There were traffickers' thugs guarding the place, and there was a lock on the door. A person sat in the shade and watched.
Pictorial, with a walkie-talkie and a rifle beside him.
Sharif was frightened and sweating profusely. He honked the horn and the guard came over. As soon as he reached the car, a black gun was aimed at his head.
Huolei pulled the guard into the car and asked where the hostages were. The guard was dishonest and suddenly resisted. Huolei stabbed the guard in the waist and twisted him severely, and he died on the spot.
Now that things have come to an end, Sharif gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator. The Crown Taxi drove past at a fast speed. In the distance was a two-story iron-clad simple house occupied by a gang of human traffickers. Someone had already come out of it, holding a
The gun screamed.
Liu Handong leaned out of the skylight, holding an AKM automatic rifle. The two magazines were tied together with tape. He was wearing goggles, squinting his eyes and shooting short bursts one after another. The iron house was filled with sparks and holes.
The combat effectiveness of the Arabs cannot be complimented. At that time, almost all the Arab world collectively besieged the newly established Israel and bullied the few, but ended in a disastrous defeat. Even if the regular army is like this, we cannot overestimate these traffickers. Although they also have guns, they can only shoot randomly.
, which has no effect except wasting bullets.
After a gun battle, the gang of human traffickers was completely wiped out. The battle was far less intense than expected and was simply a child's play. Liu Handong still had more to say and asked Sharif to ask the prisoners where the hostages were hidden.
The prisoner was agitated and cursed loudly. Huo Lei cut off his ear with a knife. He suddenly stopped and whispered that the "cargo" was not at the dock, but on the island.
"What island? Tell me clearly!" Huo Lei asked in broken Arabic. He was tall and holding a sharp knife, like a devil. The prisoner's ears were missing, blood was flowing, and his face was pale with fear. How could he dare to hide that the island was a fortress?
An unnamed island ten miles away, with warehouses and docks built on it, is the base camp.
Liu Handong suddenly realized, no wonder he ended the battle so easily and only killed some small fish. The big boss was still behind him. The opponent's level of fighting against the five scum gave him great confidence. He clenched his fist and said: "It is better to chase down the poor bandits and kill them on the island."
go!"
The Unnamed Island is twenty nautical miles away, so how to cross the sea becomes a problem.
Liu Handong looked around and saw an old Bell 206 helicopter parked quietly in the distance. The sun shone on the glass windshield, making it extremely dazzling.