The three of them were busy, jumping and jumping. After working for a while, they suddenly came to their senses and laughed so hard that tears came out of their eyes. They were guarding a lot of priceless arms and smuggled goods. Do they still care about these few dollars?
.
Liu Handong knew that the danger was far from gone. Although everyone on the island had been killed, such a large arms smuggler would definitely not be limited to just these few people. The scary thing about organized criminal gangs was not how powerful they were or how strict their precautions were.
, but because they have terrifying revenge capabilities, which is why the three people succeeded easily, because no one dared to touch them.
Without further ado, let’s evacuate quickly. However, thieves don’t leave empty-handed. After all, they have come here and need to bring something back. The most valuable thing is arms. Portable anti-aircraft missiles are a hot item on the black market. They have a price but no market. You have to get it.
Two went back, along with the G36 automatic rifle. The accuracy of that thing was much better than that of the AK47. The three of them went down to the cave and moved two anti-aircraft missiles, a few rifles, and some bullets. Considering the limited load of the helicopter, they only needed it for the time being.
I took so much.
There is still a lot of supplies left on the island, which must not be left to others. Cui Zhenghao made several booby traps with grenades. When the next group of people land on the island, they will easily be triggered, causing a chain explosion. So many arms and
Gasoline can definitely blow up the island.
The three of them boarded the helicopter. Liu Handong started the engine. The rotor slowly turned twice and then stopped. Then it restarted. This time it didn't move at all. This old helicopter had malfunctioned.
Liu Handong was dumbfounded. He could fly a helicopter, but he couldn't repair it. This thing was much more complicated than a car. Even if he was a senior auto mechanic, it wouldn't help.
At this point, it was too late to put it on the shelves. It had to be repaired even if it was not repairable. With the help of Xiao Cui, Liu Handong took off the cover on the helicopter engine. He scratched his head and looked at the complicated mechanical device. He didn't know how to start. After much deliberation, he decided to give it to Luo Han.
I called him and asked him for help.
"We haven't equipped Bell helicopters before, so it's really hard to find talents in this field," Luo Han said.
"It should be a mechanical failure. Doesn't our Army Aviation have Black Hawks? You can find a mechanic who can repair Black Hawks and remotely guide me on how to dismantle them." Liu Handong is still very confident in his mechanical repair abilities.
"Okay, just wait." Luohan hung up the phone and went to find someone.
An hour later, Liu Handong's satellite phone rang. As expected, Luo Han found a master who knew Sikorsky to give guidance. Under the master's instructions on the phone, Liu Handong dismantled the engine. Just when he was about to check for faults, the satellite
The phone is out of battery.
This time, I was blinded. Although there was a diesel generator on the island, there was no conversion device. Liu Handong did not bring a charger. The satellite phone was of no use. The three of them instantly changed from a confident "Sinbad" to a stranded desert.
Robinson Crusoe of the Island.
"Now we can only save ourselves," Liu Handong said.
Fortunately, there is enough fresh water and food on the island, and there is enough tobacco and alcohol, so there is no danger of dying of thirst or starvation for the time being. However, this is someone else's territory, and the arms dealers must have received a warning from their accomplices, and within a few hours
Reinforcements will arrive, and then the three of them will die.
Xiao Cui disarmed the booby traps and found some useful weapons from the munitions pile. The M60 general machine gun, the kind Rambo likes to use. The bullet chain is hung on his bare chest. It looks as majestic as possible. The heavy barrel can be used to shoot.
Hundreds of rounds of bullets will not get hot or red, and the firepower has good sustainability; AT-4 rocket launcher, US military code-named M136, has an effective range of 300 meters and an armor penetration of 450 mm; M47 Dragon anti-tank missile has a range of 1,000 meters.
Infrared guidance; Barrett M82A1 large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle, the king of the sniper world; coupled with night vision, rangefinder and other auxiliary equipment, three people are enough to fight against the invasion of an army.
"Unless they bomb with tactical missiles or aircraft, they will pay a huge price." Xiao Cui said confidently. He was a professional soldier. When he was in North Korea, he could only use weapons and equipment at the level of the middle of the last century. Now in the world
With top-notch weapons in hand, it naturally feels great.
Liu Handong wondered: "With so many advanced weapons, why do people on the island only use AK47 to fight against us?"
Huo Lei answered his doubts: "Brother Dong, you overestimate the people in this place. There are many illiterates. They have learned the Quran since they were young. They don't learn foreign languages or mathematics, physics and chemistry. They have to be able to use these advanced gadgets. Only
AK47 is best for them, even gorillas use it."
Xiao Cui added: "These weapons are very expensive. An anti-aircraft missile starts at at least 100,000 US dollars on the black market, and it may not be available yet. These are the goods that customers want, and they dare not touch them casually."
Liu Handong said: "It's so expensive at hundreds of thousands, I'll give it a try."
In order to practice their skills, the three of them familiarized themselves with various rockets, missiles, and firearms. In a matter of seconds, hundreds of thousands of dollars were transferred out without feeling any distress at all.
The sun set below the sea level, and a full moon rose. The three of them had eaten and drank enough, and stood ready in the fighting position. I don't know how long it had passed before the faint roar of an engine came, and it sounded like it was a helicopter.
"Attention, the guests are here." Liu Handong used the walkie-talkie to notify his two comrades.
After a short while, the silhouette of a large helicopter appeared in the sky. Judging from its size, it could at least carry a platoon of infantry.
The island maintained radio silence, the ground had not been cleaned, and there were still corpses everywhere. The searchlight under the helicopter's head was turned on, shining randomly on the island, the hatch was opened, and ropes were dropped one after another. This was a precursor to the landing of infantry.
If infantry is allowed to land on the island, this battle will be difficult to fight.
"Fire!" Liu Handong gave the order, and a rocket flew towards the helicopter with its tail flame. The pilot was already alert and maneuvered quickly, but this was just a feint. The real killer was still behind, two stingers flying from different directions.
Come, the helicopter has nowhere to hide and explodes in the air. The commandos who have not had time to land fall on the island with the plane and turn into ashes.
The three men went to check the results of the battle. Based on the wreckage, they judged that it was a Super Puma helicopter. There were more than twenty charred corpses inside. The equipment seemed to be that of the special forces.
"Brother Dong, what is this?" Huo Lei asked, holding up a piece of aluminum.
Liu Handong took a closer look, but he couldn't believe it. On the aluminum sheet were incomplete logos, Arabian scimitars and date palms. These were the symbols of the Colin royal family. What they laid down was probably the Royal Guards.
This was a big disaster. Liu Handong thought that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. The second and third waves of enemies would come one after another, and the three of them were unable to stop them even though they were covered in iron.
But the plane broke down and there was no boat on the island. How could we swim back? Not to mention that twenty nautical miles was too far, and there were sharks in the water.
Before he knew it, it was daybreak, but the second wave of attacks never came. Liu Handong was even more worried. If the enemy sent frogmen to the island for a sneak attack, or small boats carried troops to seize the beach, it would be difficult to stop them. However, after waiting for a long time, except for one
The small white plane passed by without any movement.
Three full days passed like this, and Liu Handong's beard grew longer. Although there was a seawater reverse osmosis device on the island, no one was in the mood to take a bath. They stayed busy day and night, and their spirits were about to collapse.
Liu Handong decided to save himself. He tried to put back the engine parts of the Bell helicopter. However, after the installation, there were always one or two parts left. After turning it over and over countless times, he finally installed it.
An idea came to him, maybe it was gone. The fuel gauge pointer showed that the fuel was full, but machinery can sometimes deceive people. Liu Handong brought a barrel of aviation fuel and poured it in with a leather pipe and an air pump.
Helicopter fuel tank, the helicopter was drinking fuel loudly, it seemed that it had been thirsty for a long time.
After filling up the fuel, they started up again. The three of them stared at the propeller and saw the rotor slowly turning faster and faster. They suddenly became excited, their fatigue was swept away, and they moved the valuable things into the cabin like a wind and a cloud, and flew away.
Liu Handong circled the island and said reluctantly: "I don't know if I can come again in the future."
Huo Lei said: "Brother Dong, give the island a name."
Liu Handong thought for a while and said: "Let's call it MapleStory."
…
"Jet Commando" soared on the blue sea. This time Liu Handong really found the feeling of "Sinbad". He became a dashing pirate, traveling around the world and enjoying life. This trip was worthwhile.
Twenty nautical miles arrived in a blink of an eye. Liu Handong landed the helicopter at the abandoned lighthouse that Sharif often visited. His mobile phone finally found the signal of Colin Mobile Communications. The phone rang. It was Qin Xianyang calling: "Where have you gone?
, the mobile phone has no signal, and the satellite phone is also turned off, what are you doing!"
"Something delayed me." Liu Handong said calmly.
"Wait a minute, Minister Zheng has something to say to you." Qin Xianyang seemed to be walking in a hurry. After a while, Zheng Jiayi's voice came from the receiver: "Fortunately, you are not missing," Crown Prince Said said.
I've called you to attend the dinner, so you'll be right back."
"Got it." Liu Handong only said three words and hung up the phone. He was so cool that he had no friends.
"Remember to wear a suit and tie..." Zheng Jia over there hadn't finished her sentence yet.
They moved the weapons and ammunition brought from the island to the lighthouse, then abandoned the plane and changed vehicles, returning to the Kempinski Hotel first.
In the hotel lobby, everyone has changed into their dresses, the ladies have put on makeup, and the concierge fleet has arrived at the hotel parking lot. Everything is ready, and they are just waiting for someone. Liu Handong arrives late and jumps out of the sand-covered Land Rover.
When I came down, I was covered in dust, with dirt falling off when I walked. I smelled like gunpowder smoke, my hair was messy, my beard was unkempt, my hands were black, and there was grease between my fingernails.
Zhang Bangxian looked at Liu Handong dissatisfied and said to Zheng Jiayi: "Minister Zheng, you can leave now."
Zheng Jiayi didn't care about Zhang Bangxian's attitude: "Wait a moment and let him take a bath and change clothes."
Zhang Bangxian was so angry that blood rushed to his head. If Zheng Jiayi's identity was not so special, he would have walked away long ago. Even though his blood pressure rose sharply, he still maintained his demeanor and said with a smile: "Otherwise, I will set off first, give
You guys stand at the front."
Zheng Jia nodded: "That's fine."
Zhang Bangxian's secretary observed his words and immediately called the people from the branch to get on the bus after hearing this. Qin Xianyang hesitated for a moment, but followed the group of people and immediately got on the bus.
Liu Handong was careless and didn't take it seriously. Zheng Jiayi did not reprimand him and handed him his room card: "Go up and change clothes and take care of yourself."
Everyone looked at Liu Handong with envy. It's just bad luck for this kid. He's not lucky enough. Is there any justice?
Liu Handong went straight upstairs and entered Zheng Jiayi's room. He saw an evening dress spread out on the bed. He couldn't help but grinned. He quickly took a shower, put on new clothes, put on a bow tie, smiled in the mirror, and went downstairs.
Went.
In the car heading to the palace, Zheng Jiayi told Liu Handong that after four days of negotiations, the project had made great progress. The Chinese side's bid for the $20 billion two-in-one project, a refinery and an oil field, was much higher than the market price.
, much higher than Sumitomo Consortium and ExxonMobil, and the royal family has no reason not to accept it.
"This is the first time I have seen such a fast negotiation. It shows how urgent Said's need for the funds is. He doesn't even care about the prince's reserve." Zheng Jia said.
"This is God's will." Liu Handong said calmly. Zheng Jiayi glanced at him in confusion. This guy was sitting upright, his eyes were wandering, and he was lifting weights as if they were light, just like an expert in this world.