In early Hong Kong movies, the container terminal was always closely associated with gunfights, drug trafficking, and underworld. Usually the villains would tie hostages here, or arrange some small incidents such as bombs. In short, this kind of place gives people
The impression I have is that of an evil beauty full of steel, machinery and violence, where you can do whatever you want without any restraint.
The Manila International Container Terminal is one of the important ports in Asia, with a huge daily throughput. Container ships from various countries are parked in the bay. The long steam whistle, the chirping of seabirds, and the blue sky and coconut breeze are fascinating. The high-grade highway leading to the terminal is full of parking.
There were container trucks, and Port Authority staff and container truck drivers in work clothes came and went, making it very lively.
At Chen Jinlin's insistence, Liu Ziguang quietly went out to find a public phone, put in a few coins and dialed the emergency contact number. After meeting the code word, he briefly introduced the situation. The other party told him in the code word that the action was cancelled.
on standby awaiting support.
After returning to the warehouse and explaining the situation, Chen Jinlin pondered for a moment and said: "The matter is beyond the expected range, and the family is also confused. Originally this was just a small operation, but I didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so big, and they actually resorted to killing everyone. I
Now I suspect that what Song Lian is holding is not as simple as he said."
"After talking for a long time, what exactly is it?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"Advancedelectronicguidan/airborneearly-, the airborne early warning and ground integration system, which is commonly known as Aegis. In fact, we can already copy the low-end version of Aegis and put it into use, but the military is still eager for information in this area.
Song Kama is not only an arms broker, but also an intelligence dealer. The person behind him is very powerful. We have done several transactions before, and we still have some trust in each other. Song Kama told us that he has Maritime Self-Defense Force Atago.
We were asked if we wanted some scrap parts of the radar system of the USS destroyer, so this transaction took place, and you know what happened next."
"So when will the support arrive?"
"It's hard to say. You have to know that we only represent Yongchang Trade in this operation and have nothing to do with the country. Don't expect that the staff of the Consulate General in Manila will drive to pick us up. In fact, they have no idea about this matter.
, we will only hide far away if we know it, we can only wait, do you understand?"
After a pause, he added: "The company no longer has anyone in the Philippines. It will take the afternoon at the earliest to arrive from Hong Kong. You haven't slept all night. Take a nap and I will watch over you."
Liu Ziguang shook his head: "Actually, there is another way." He took out the pistol magazine and looked at the remaining bullets, then put it back and handed the pistol to Chen Jinlin: "This is for self-defense."
"What are you going to do? You won't tell me, are you going to break into the dragon's pond and the tiger's den alone?" Chen Jinlin asked uneasily.
"That's right." Liu Ziguang rummaged through the waste warehouse and found a piece of work clothes stained with oil. He tried it on and found it was a little tight, but Southeast Asians like to wear tight clothes, so that's not the case.
Seems abrupt.
"Come back! In the name of Major of the Navy, I order you to come back, and you are not allowed to die!" Chen Jinlin roared, but Liu Ziguang didn't buy his fault at all: "Don't worry, I'm still a Major of the Army, and neither of us can care about it.
To whom."
Seeing Liu Ziguang walking away, Chen Jinlin was furious. He held on to his injured body and climbed into the car outside. After searching, his eyes fell on the dead mobile phone and the car cigarette lighter...
…
After making up, Liu Ziguang came to the vicinity of the No. 5 storage area. He observed it first and found a man lying on the heavy crane at the port. Needless to say, it was a sniper. He visually checked the distance and found that it was much longer than the M4.
Effective range, but the 5.56mm m193 bullet used by m4 is quite good. When fired with a 2 standard barrel rifle, the effective range can reach 800 meters, which means there is no chance.
He found an ideal position, lay down under a layer of tarpaulin, simply removed the obstructive inner red dot sight from the tactical fishbone, and used the mechanical sight to aim at the sniper on the tower crane, and at the same time, according to the fluttering port
The flag judged the wind direction and speed, slowly tapped the two fires with his fingers, and then fired decisively.
The sniper was holding a Remington M700 sniper rifle in his arms. This gun was not the weapon he was used to, but was bought on the local black market in the Philippines. As a top student who graduated from the Self-Defense Forces Nakano School, Fujiiji's character was somewhat a bit...
Conceited, he doesn't like the bossy old guys like the Coast Guard. The conflicts between the land and the sea since the old army period still exist between the Ground Self-Defense Force and the Coast Guard today.
After scanning several times with the binoculars, no suspicious person was found. A call from the commander came through the headset, and Fujii just coughed twice impatiently, indicating that everything was normal.
Suddenly a strange sound came, which seemed to be the sound of pebbles bouncing on the steel. Fujii Er was moved in his heart, and quickly picked up the m700. He used the scope to search for the location where the opponent's sniper might appear. His eyes swept over
A piece of ruins 800 meters away suddenly stopped. Under the tarpaulin was a gun barrel. Lieutenant Fujii, who was extremely proficient in firearms, quickly identified that it was an American M4 carbine without an optical sight, and the muzzle
It seems to be aimed at itself.
The excellent qualities of a sniper were demonstrated at this moment. Lieutenant Fujii quickly loaded the bullet and was about to pull the trigger when he saw a flash of fire from the opponent's muzzle...
Second Lieutenant Fujii's last consciousness was of infinite self-blame. The instructor's scolding from Nakano School rang in his mind, "Fujii, as a sniper, you must not slack off at any time. Please reflect on it!"
"No. 1, No. 1, call back." Naoto Araki used the intercom to call the sniper and observer on the tower crane.
A coughing sound came from the earphones, and Araki smiled helplessly. There was really nothing he could do against these army guys. Araki graduated from Waseda and originally had a promising job waiting for him, but he decided to join the ranks of special civil servants.
, serve the country, and he likes to privately call the Coast Guard the Navy and the Ground Self-Defense Force the Army. Every time the cabinet guys veto the overseas troop dispatch bill, Araki always scolds him. His iron-blooded
His personality kept his colleagues at arm's length, and his leadership gave him a lot of headaches, so he was sent to the sleepy Manila to be the head of the department.
Originally, Araki's official career would have ended here, and those who engaged in intelligence could only be as good as Ichisa. Don't even think about it. After all, this is not the era of Doihara-senpai. However, a secret order from the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office a few days ago made him aware of the situation.
The forty-year-old agent bounced back.
An important case occurred in the Maritime Self-Defense Force, and he was ordered by his superiors to retrieve the items at all costs. The order was personally given by the director of the Internal Affairs Office, and all Japan's intelligence systems were under his control. It is said that the Prime Minister also knew about the matter. Naoto Araki heard the news,
He was so excited that the foundation he had laid for many years was finally put to use. He wanted to let the guys in the intelligence class know that Araki-kun had not fallen in the feasting and entertainment of Manila. He was still the extremely powerful Araki.
"Come on, Araki." Naoto Araki said to himself. According to intelligence, the other party still doesn't know what the deal is. If it weren't for the useless rice bugs in beautiful police uniforms, this operation would have been impossible.
Already successful.
The current situation is that the buyers and sellers have disappeared. What Araki wants is unknown, but he has a card in his hand, which is Song Kam's son and the gold brick hidden in the warehouse safe. This is Song Kam's son.
Araki did not believe that Song Kam would be willing to part with the family fortune he earned through years of engaging in the arms trade.
All Araki needs is exchange. He has already passed the news to Song Kam through channels and asked him to come over at noon to hand over. As for the group of mysterious buyers, Araki did not take it lightly. The manpower of the Araki agency in Manila is very small, and they are all ordinary.
Intelligence agents have no combat experience, so they urgently transferred some capable personnel from China. Second Lieutenant Fujii is one of them. With their joining, Araki is not afraid of any challenges. After all, the Philippines is a sovereign country and no one can do it on a large scale.
sent special forces to fight the war.
News came from the door that Song Lian's car had arrived. Araki sneered and said to let him in.
Song Lian came here hard. He doesn’t believe in banks, and he doesn’t like stocks and bonds. What he loves most in his life is gold, and what he trusts most is his own safe. The money he has accumulated over half his life is hidden in the No. 5 storage area.
There was also his son, his dearest son, who was only five years old this year. If these two things were lost, Song Lian would not want to live anymore, so he still went to the appointment after receiving the news.
Accompanying Song Lian were a dozen local gunmen, all armed with murderous intent. They had old versions of Garand semi-automatic rifles and even an M79 grenade launcher. Song Lian promised them that they would give it to them for free after the incident was completed.
They installed the latest American-made automatic rifles and gave them a large amount of bullets, so they invited these local gunmen.
The truck carrying Song Kam slowly drove into the No. 5 storage area. This is a warehouse area located in a remote location of the container terminal. Very few people come here. Araki stood alone in the middle of the road waiting for Song Kam, his shirt blown up by the sea breeze.
, showing that he was unarmed, and he wanted Song Lian to believe that he had no ill intentions.
The car stopped, and Song Lian, wearing a body armor, emerged tremblingly and asked loudly: "Where is my son?"
"Right here, give me what I want, and you can go back, taking your gold with you, of course." Araki speaks English fluently, but like most Japanese, pronounces the r
It sounds very awkward.
Several flat-headed men wearing sunglasses appeared from all directions, one of them holding Song Kam's son in his hand. The gunmen on the truck suddenly became nervous, raised their guns and pulled the bolts with a clang. Araki was not nervous at all, he knew
Lieutenant Fujii must have aimed his M700 at the head of the most dangerous gunman, and would fire at the slightest sign of trouble.
"Mr. Songyan, I only want things, not my life."
Song Lian was not stupid and had already guessed the other party's background. He hesitated and shouted: "The goods are not here, they are at sea."
"Then take me there."
"Give me your son first."
"Mr. Song Lian, this is a deal. If you don't see the goods, you won't get anything."
As the argument continued, everyone became nervous again. At this moment, a large container truck drove over at a fast pace, going crazy and not slowing down. Everyone was shocked. The experienced Araki shouted into the pocket microphone: "No. 1, let's go!"
gun!"
It was quiet on the tower crane, except for the seabirds gently nibbling at the microphone of Lieutenant Fujii, who had passed away.