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Chapter 1,177 Type 66 Anti-Infantry Mine

 Du Fei passed the checkpoint opened by Lou Hongyi in advance and already knew that Mr. Stater was hiding.

Previously, Lou Hongyi had a relationship with Major Ng Xuan Phuc in Da Nang because of the purchase of the "Red Eye Missile". Later, he followed Ng Xuan Phuc's line to develop in Saigon.

Lou Hongyi had money and was good at getting things done, so he quickly established a large network.

Following this large network, many of the weapons and equipment provided by the US government to South Vietnam fell into the hands of Lou Hongyi and were secretly transported back to China for dismantling and research. .??.

Although these equipment are not advanced for the US military, otherwise they would not be given to South Vietnam. But for Huaxia, they are quite advanced.

Even if it cannot be copied, it still has high research value. Because of this, Lou Hongyi was commended by the above.

This time, Du Fei happened to use Lou Hongyi's relationship to find out where Start was hiding.

In fact, this was not a secret to begin with, although Stat was a little wary of Du Fei and Winnie's revenge.

But subconsciously, he still had the unique arrogance of Meguo people. He didn't believe that Du Fei and Winnie really dared to do anything to him. The reason why Du Fei used his plan to blow up the plane was to create suspicion and make them suspicious and relax their vigilance.

.As for how to get rid of the troublemaker, Master Stater, without taking risks, Du Fei had already made up his mind. Ten minutes after leaving the pier, Du Fei took a tricycle and arrived at a gray-white French building door.

forward.

This is a four-story building that looks quite dated on the outside. It should have been left over from the Faguo colonial period and is now a famous hotel in Saigon.

Du Fei raised his head and glanced at the sign to make sure it was correct, and walked in.

When he came to the front desk, two very beautiful South Vietnamese girls spoke standard English. Du Fei smiled, gave his pseudonym, and told the room he had reserved before.

These were also prepared by Lou Hongyi's people.

"Mr. Zhang, here is your key..." One of the front desk ladies spoke softly and asked for help with the luggage.

Du Fei took the key, refused to take the luggage, turned around and left. He went up to the third floor and came to room 314.

There is a "click" sound, insert the key into the keyhole and turn it, twist the door handle, and push the door in.

Although it is a relatively high-end hotel, in Saigon's climate, there is no air conditioning or dehumidification, so there is inevitably a damp and musty smell as soon as you enter the room.

Fortunately, Du Fei was used to staying in Kuching, so he didn't care about it. He closed the door behind his back.

Du Fei stood still. Before he came in, he had already put down two biological cameras, Xiao Hui and Xiao Hong, in the corridor.

Outside, there was a crow team monitoring everything. If there was any sign of trouble, an alarm would be issued immediately. Du Fei paused for a moment and used his field of vision to check it simultaneously.

Then I came to the balcony and looked around.

The balconies outside the windows of each room are more than two meters apart.

The building was very high. Although it was only the third floor, it was nearly ten meters above the ground. Without thinking, Du Fei stepped on the balcony guardrail and jumped out.

The blink of an eye fell on the balcony of Room 315 next door.

In fact, before coming here, he booked the room next door through secret channels. This was Du Fei's habit.

If something happens, you can give yourself a buffer.

Moreover, at the front desk, room 315 was booked, but no one came to pick up the key and check in. Even if someone came to investigate, there would be no suspicion.

The only inconvenience is to contact the outside world, and you have to go back to 314 when calling.

But this time Du Fei came out alone, everything he needed to prepare was ready, and there was nothing he needed to contact the outside world.

Du Fei thought as he entered the room. The layout inside was exactly the same as Room 314.

The bed and furnishings were neatly made, but since we hadn't checked in yet, we didn't put down the sheets.

Du Fei didn't care, and sat directly on the bed. The spring mattress under him made a "creep" sound. With a thought, he released his compassion from the portable space.

Ci Xin looked at the surroundings, then sat down on the sofa next to him expressionlessly, and began to meditate with his eyes closed. Du Fei glanced at it and said nothing.

Since being rescued by Du Fei last time, Ci Xin was rejuvenated and transformed into what he is now, and his personality has also changed a lot. In other words, Ci Xin has this kind of personality in the first place.

Born into that kind of family, even though the Qing Dynasty was already in ruins when she was born, a lean camel was bigger than a horse. In Prince Qing's house, although his power was gone, he was still extremely wealthy.
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Ci Xin has had almost everything he wanted since he was a child, and has long since stopped pursuing material things. Spiritually, Ci Xin has been cultivating since he was a child and has shown extremely high talents.

He had already reached a very high level before meeting Du Fei.

After entering the portable space, he reached the highest level in the world, and determined that as long as he followed Du Fei, he would achieve righteousness sooner or later in the future.

With this understanding, she was not so concerned about other things, even Du Fei, the "respected person". Du Fei was also happy to be quiet with her attitude.

Then with a thought, he found Xiao Hei simultaneously through his field of vision.

Although Julie was left with a lot of crows before leaving this time, Xiao Hei must take them with her. At the next moment, suddenly, the scene in front of Du Fei changed.

Looking down at the layout of Saigon city.

The terrain of Saigon is somewhat like the Pearl River Delta, where the Mekong River exits the sea.

In the urban area, the Mekong River and Saigon River are intertwined, with dense river networks and complex terrain.

Du Fei was so condescending that he felt dizzy when he looked at it from the sky. He could only match the landmarks one by one based on the map in his mind to deepen his memory.

At this time, Mr. Stater was hiding in a building in the north of the city, adjacent to the Saigon River. This was originally the police station of the Faguo colonial government.

Later, when the Meguo people came, it became an officers' club.

According to the information Du Fei received, Mr. Start liked to come to the Officers Club very much.

This time, after giving Aiden weapons and equipment, in anticipation of possible revenge from Winnie and Du Fei, he simply stayed inside and never came out.

It is less than one kilometer away from the nearest military camp, so if an emergency arises, support can be obtained quickly.

Moreover, the Officers Club itself also has a strong defensive force. Without a certain size of troops, it is difficult to conquer it in a short time.

Du Fei controlled Xiao Hei to hover over the officers' club.

It covers a large area, surrounded by four-story buildings, with an open space the size of two basketball courts surrounded in the middle.

With a thought in his mind, he let Xiao Hei fall down.

Go to the third floor of the building near the south and look inside through the window.

According to the information obtained by Du Fei, Mr. Start has a room here all year round, on the third floor on the south side. Unfortunately, Xiao Hei searched around and found no target.

First of all, many windows are hung with curtains, which is not difficult to understand. After all, people always do some shameful things when they come here.

It would be bad if someone takes a picture and it becomes a scandal.

Secondly, Faguo people like to be unique in everything they do. The structure inside this building is relatively complicated. Only one room can be seen from the window, and there is more space inside.

He didn't know clearly where Stat was, so he just looked outside the window. It was really difficult to find him. Du Fei was not discouraged, he had no hope of finding Stat at once.

In fact, his real purpose through visual synchronization was to confirm the location of the officers' club. With a thought, Xiao Hei landed on the roof, disconnected the visual field and turned his mind again.

Then a sound of flapping wings came from the window, and Little Hei No. 2 landed on the railing of the balcony. Almost at the same time, the sound of a mouse "squeaking" was heard.

Xiao Hong, who had a streak of red hair on his back, came in through the ventilation window facing the corridor.

He went straight to the balcony, blinked his cute little eyes, and looked up at Little Hei No. 2.

Xiao Hei No. 2 made a "quacking" sound, jumped down from the guardrail, opened its shiny metallic beak, and grabbed the back of Xiao Hong's neck in one bite.

Xiaohong "squeaked" in pain.

Little Hei No. 2 ignored it and flapped its wings to fly.

Xiaohong shut up instantly, looked at the ground with her small eyes, and didn't make any sound again.

But Du Fei saw that when Xiaohei No. 2 flew away, there seemed to be water dripping down.

At the same time, Du Fei felt a very frightened emotion coming from Xiao Hong, who was frightened to the point of peeing.

Fortunately, the distance was not far, Xiao Hei No. 2 flew very fast, and soon arrived at the officers' club, and threw Xiao Hong onto the roof as soon as he let go.

It took Xiaohong a long time to recover.

He called out "Zhi Zhi Zhi" a few times to express his protest, and then

He immediately followed Du Fei's order and got under there. Xiao Hong was already familiar with this kind of work.

Du Fei showed it the photo of Mr. Start and let Xiao Hong search for it.

Then he turned his sight back to Xiao Hei and began to hover over Saigon, memorizing the surrounding road terrain. While watching, he silently planned the retreat route after the incident was completed.

The death of Master Stater is not a trivial matter. The whole of Saigon will be shaken by then, and Du Fei must plan his retreat in advance.

It would be embarrassing if I became a turtle in the urn.

In the evening, Du Fei returned to Room 314, called for dinner in the room, and then went back to the next door to wait patiently for news about Xiao Hong.

As long as Master Stater was still in the officers' club, Xiaohong could always find him. Sure enough, it was around ten o'clock in the evening.

Du Fei, who was listening to the radio, suddenly focused his eyes, and with a thought in his mind, he synchronized to Xiao Hong. The next moment, he was in a dimly lit bedroom.

This house is very luxuriously decorated. The solid wood wall panels are all made of Vietnamese rosewood. Although the Vietnamese rosewood of this era is not expensive, it is also a rare and high-quality wood. The American furniture and furnishings match the French design style of the house.

Somewhat out of place.

In the middle of the spacious bedroom, there is a European-style four-poster bed.

Because the weather was too hot, there was no tent hanging on the bed, but several ropes were tied to the four thick bedposts. The other end of the rope was tied to a woman.

As Du Fei's eyes fell on the bed, a very young and beautiful South Vietnamese girl was tied into a humiliating position behind her. Young Stater was shirtless, revealing a body of golden fur, like an undeveloped orangutan.

At this time, he had a ferocious look on his face, waving the small leather whip in his hand in anger.

This kind of whip will hurt when it hits the body, but it won't cause much damage. Du Fei didn't expect that Stat had this habit.

While drinking wine, he was hitting people, hitting some special parts. The bound woman let out an unknown scream.

Du Fei cursed secretly, this old asshole is really good at playing. But he didn't act rashly.

After watching it for a while, the vision synchronization was disconnected and Xiaohong continued to stare.

Du Fei thought, and a green square metal box suddenly appeared in front of him.

This metal box has a slight curvature, and the words "This is facing the enemy" are spray-painted on the curved surface. It is the Type 66 anti-infantry mine.

This thing is a gift specially prepared by Du Fei for Young Master Stat.

Containing 800 steel balls and nearly 700 grams of C4 explosive, it can instantly form a barrage of death.

Now, all Du Fei has to do is wait patiently for Start to fall asleep, and then put the anti-infantry mine next to him. It's that simple...

And at the same time, the first floor of the officers' club.

An American soldier wearing a military green vest and covered in tendons suddenly frowned and put down the beer bottle in his hand.

His hair is standing up, and the top of his head is shaved into a flat plate, like a brush. He wears the unique "dog tag" of the US military around his neck and has a tattoo of the Stars and Stripes on his broad shoulders.

Next to him, a soldier also wearing a green military vest looked at him, took a sip of cold beer, and asked: What's wrong with Gulie?"

The ancient expression was serious: "I feel that way..."

Another soldier frowned. They had been comrades in arms for many years and knew very well Gulie's abilities. Especially on the battlefield, Gulie's ability had saved him more than once.

He couldn't help but put down his beer and his expression became serious.

"Jack, I'm going back first." Gulie didn't say anything else, and simply stood up and walked out. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt panicked.

This situation had never happened before. Even if he was surrounded on the front line and faced several times the enemy force, he had never been afraid.

But at this moment, this feeling of panic reminded him of the first time he encountered an adult male brown bear in the wild when he was a child.

The bear stood upright and was more than two meters tall, roaring like a devil from hell. And he was only seven years old at the time...

Guile trusted his feelings very much.

This time he was sent to protect Mr. Start, and he did not know in advance what danger Mr. Start would be in. As a soldier, it is his bounden duty to obey orders.

Guglielmo
Mo came to the third floor, outside the door of Mr. Stater's room. Although the decoration was very luxurious, the sound insulation of the room was average.

Gu Lie could vaguely hear the movement inside outside the door, and frowned disapprovingly.

Personally, he dislikes Starter Master very much, but the mission is not his choice. Even if Starter is a scumbag, he must do his best to ensure his safety.

Cyrus stood at the door and raised his hand to knock on the door.

But he hesitated and finally gave up.

There was now no evidence of danger other than his hunch. It would not be wise to let Stater take any chances under the circumstances.

Ten years ago, Guile would have pushed the door open without hesitation.

But now, in his thirties, he is no longer the careless young man. He doesn't want to be like John Rambo.

Although Rambo's fighting ability is not as good as Guile's, if there are no restrictions on the battlefield and various weapons are used, Gulie believes that it is more likely that Rambo will survive in the end.

However, in Mego, even such a strong soldier can only be a soldier.

Just like a broken rag, if the toilet is dirty, you wipe it with it, and then throw it into the corner without mercy. When you need it, you will put out two fingers and pick it up again with disgust.

Guile didn't want to be that kind of person, he hoped to become a colonel one day.

He comes from a lower-class background and without a West Point background, he will never be promoted to the Army. Colonel is the ceiling he can reach.

So...he couldn't make any mistakes, let alone offend a big shot like Stat. Guile retracted his hand silently.

He took two steps back and leaned against the wall with his arms folded. He decided to keep vigil here. Inside the door was Master Stater, and the straight-line distance was only more than five meters.

Gu Lie was confident that no one could assassinate Master Stater in front of him, even through a door.

However, what he didn't expect was that that person was not a "person" in the first place.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

After finally finishing the job, Mr. Stater lay on the bed panting heavily, cursing: "Fake, the Chinese people are really good at this "forward Mijinwan"."

As he said this, he looked at the pretty woman beside him who had been tortured so much, with a flash of contempt in his eyes. He casually took two Franklins from the bedside table and threw them to the scarred woman.

Although the woman was exhausted, she immediately struggled to grab the money, bowed her head to Stater and said "thank you", then gritted her teeth and got out of bed to get dressed.

Major General Start liked women, especially these young, beautiful and docile Vietnamese girls, who were completely different from the fierce yellow-faced woman in his family.

But he never kept these women overnight.

The woman put on her clothes and when she opened the door, she saw Gulie waiting outside. She was startled, so she didn't dare to say anything and hurried downstairs.

Master Stater is also very tired. Although the Qianjin Secret Essence Pills from the Xiangjiang Factory can improve abilities in that area, they cannot change a person's own physique.

Master Stater is not young anymore. Although he was born in the military, he has a good physical condition.

But these years have been drained by drinking and sex, and the last bit of energy in his body just now was used on that woman. At this time, he was lying on the bed, and when he heard the door closing, he had already closed his eyes and fell asleep...

Half an hour later, the midnight wind ruffled the curtains. Little Black No. 2 fluttered its wings and landed on the windowsill.

There were iron bars on the window, so ordinary people couldn't get in. On Xiao Hei No. 2's back, he was carrying a small backpack.

Last time on Java Island, in order to locate the missile, Xiaohei and Xiaohei 2 flew from Surabaya to Yajata. At that time, they used this backpack to carry the locator.

Only this time it became a directional anti-infantry mine.

Inside the window, on the bed less than three meters away, Mr. Stater slept like a dead pig, snoring tiredly.

Because the size of the anti-infantry mine is quite large, Xiao Hei and Xiao Hei No. 2 alone could not get into the iron railings, so they simply placed them on the windowsill.

There happened to be a few pots of orchids placed on the windowsill, and the tripod of the Type 66 anti-personnel mine was directly inserted into the soil of the flower pots. Du Fei controlled Xiao Hei and adjusted the direction along the aiming hole in the middle of the anti-personnel mine.

A moment later, Stat appeared in the aiming hole with his big white butt sticking out...


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