Chapter Seventy-Nine: Meng Yanglong's Anger
After saluting, Aurora lowered her hand, her attitude still sincere: "Although we almost met with swords just now, I am also duty-bound, I hope you can understand." ”
"What if I don't understand?!" Meng Yanglong shook his head, a little helpless: "I didn't expect you to suddenly come and rob people!"
"You should understand that Rezenov is very important to the FSB, so we want to bring him back and interrogate him to come up with more useful intelligence. As far as I intended, I didn't want to do this, in fact, we can negotiate a settlement of Rezenov's stay or stay, but I can't ......help it when my superiors suddenly ask to rob people," After a pause, Aflora said very seriously: "In the words of your Chinese people, the two countries fight each other, each with its own master." Meng Lao, don't take it to heart. ”
Meng Yanglong smiled: "Although our cooperation this time is not very pleasant, your words still make me very happy." ”
"I look forward to a more pleasant cooperation between us. Aurora said and saluted Meng Yanglong: "Goodbye." ”
Meng Yanglong nodded: "Goodbye." ”
"Please also help me say goodbye to Canghao, I won't say 'goodbye' in person. ”
In fact, Meng Yanglong once considered detaining Aurora and then teaching the FSB a good lesson, because he was very angry about the fact that the Kirov cruiser sailed to the open sea.
However, he couldn't find a suitable excuse to do so, and since the Cheka matter was over, the cooperation between the two sides came to an end for the time being, and there was no point in detaining Aurora, so he finally sent Aurora away.
At the same time, the hospital for prisoners No. 7.
After the last accident, Meng Yanglong originally considered transferring Prisoner No. 7, which was the safest thing to do at the moment.
However, the situation of prisoner No. 7 was very unstable, and the doctor observed it for a few days before saying that if he was transferred to the hospital immediately, it was likely that something would happen, and as a result, Meng Yanglong could only let prisoner No. 7 stay.
Meng Yanglong stepped up his guard, and the hospital was full of soldiers and policemen, some in uniform and some in plainclothes.
Speaking of which, in order to protect this No. 7 prisoner, who no longer has much value, Meng Yanglong has used so much manpower and material resources, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.
Almost everyone believed that the person who wanted to murder Prisoner Seven was a KGB remnant, but how simple it was.
Over there, just after Aurora said goodbye, a Kamaz truck drove not far from the hospital.
Hardly anyone paid much attention to the car, thinking it was from a nearby construction site, and the Kamaz suddenly began to accelerate as it approached the hospital.
Along the way, Kamaz knocked down many people, but the speed of the car was not affected at all.
Eventually, with an angry roar of the engine, Kamaz crashed headlong into the hospital.
With a loud bang, the hospital gate shattered, and broken glass and building materials burst open, as if an explosion had just occurred.
Passers-by erupted into bursts of frightened shouts, but these shouts were quickly drowned out by gunfire.
From the load platform of Kamaz, a dozen militants jumped out, dressed in khaki Cheka combat uniforms with heavy body armor.
However, instead of wearing helmets, they wore hoods and could not see their faces clearly.
The militants opened fire with their guns, and several pedestrians were unable to dodge and fell in pools of blood.
Immediately afterwards, these militants stepped on a pool of blood and rushed forward, shooting non-stop along the way, trying to make a bloody way with bullets.
Anyone who stood in their way was either knocked to the ground by a bullet or hurriedly lay on the ground with his head in his hands.
These militants did not delay for a moment, did not care about the life or death of pedestrians, and ran directly on the bodies of pedestrians.
They were just going to make a way out and the target was the ICU, and by this time the ICU guards were already alarmed.
In order not to attract too much attention, Meng Yanglong did not equip the guards with heavy weapons, most of them were just ordinary pistols.
The guards reacted very quickly and immediately rushed over to open fire, but the pistol bullet was fired on the heavy body armor and could not penetrate at all.
The militants who were shot only paused, then continued to charge forward while firing frantically.
There was a dense "click" sound, and three guards fell, while the other guards searched for cover and continued to exchange fire with the militants.
Helplessly, these militants did not love to fight, but only suppressed the guards with firepower, and then kicked open the door of the ICU and rushed in.
The guards inside the ICU opened fire quickly, but the militants, as if aware of the distribution of these guards, rushed to the bed of prisoner No. 7 while suppressing them with fire as if they were outside.
The ICU was equipped with mobile beds, and the militants lifted prisoner No. 7 and put him on the mobile bed, pushing the mobile bed out of the ICU.
As a result, the guards had a lot of scruples, because they were worried about accidentally injuring prisoner No. 7.
And the militants did not have the slightest scruples, and did not skimp on bullets at all, firing at all moving targets, and when one magazine was empty, they were immediately replaced with another.
In the frenzied fire of the AK47s, the militants returned to the hospital gate and loaded the mobile beds onto the loading platform.
Immediately after, Kamaz's engine let out another roar, and it drove backwards from the hospital and got back on the road.
On this road, Kamaz ran rampant, no matter what car was in front of him, he directly hit it.
The road was full of ordinary cars or SUVs, and where they could withstand the impact of the Kamaz, they all slid several meters away like a crumpled paper ball.
A few cars even flew up, almost like fluttering feathers, only with a loud bang when they hit the ground.
Eventually, Kamaz came to a back street, where two helicopters descended from the sky and lowered the rope ladder.
The militants tied the mobile bed to a rope ladder and climbed it themselves.
Immediately, the helicopter flew away, leaving only a tattered Kamaz.
The two helicopters were not as domineering as Kamaz had before, but flew at an ultra-low altitude, trying not to attract the attention of others, and flew to the outskirts of the city as fast as possible before they rose up and circled the city twice.
In the end, it was determined that no one was following and watching, and the two helicopters arrived at a mountain villa in the far suburbs.
It was originally a tourist area, but it has closed down due to poor management and has been idle.
The helicopters first lowered the beds, the militants came down, and two helicopters flew away.
In the courtyard of the villa stood a person, who at first glance looked a lot like the female pig's foot from "The Matrix", none other than Aurora.
Aurora walked briskly to the bed, reaching out to pick up Prisoner Seven.
Prisoner No. 7 pushed her away, got off the bed by himself, and stretched his waist for a long time: "After lying down for so many days, I can finally move on the ground, it feels really good......"
Aurora hurriedly asked, "Are you alright?"
"Actually, I'm not that badly injured, but I have to find a way to make the Huaxia people think that I am seriously injured, otherwise they will transfer me to the hospital. Sighing, Prisoner No. 7 smiled and said, "If I am transferred to the hospital, how can you save me?"
"Thank you. Aurora also smiled: "The last time I went to the hospital, I thought I could rescue you, but I didn't expect the Huaxia people to be very strict." ”
"At least I'm out now. Prisoner Seven said, opening his arms: "More importantly, I finally saw you......"
"yes. Aurora walked over and hugged Prisoner Seven tightly: "We finally met. ”
It may seem like a short story to describe all these things in words, but in fact it took a long time.
Aurora rescued prisoner No. 7 from the hospital, six hours after the Chinese Navy discovered the Cheka base.
At this time, Meng Yanglong was still dealing with official business, after all, he was in a high position and had too much work to be responsible for, so it was impossible to surround such a thing as the Cheka.
Cang Hao came back and was taken directly to Meng Yanglong's office, Meng Yanglong saw Cang Hao and asked: "What are you doing when you locked yourself in the cabin and were alone with Rezenov?"
"Do you believe it?"
Meng Yanglong said coldly: "I'm not in the mood to joke right now. ”
"Okay, then no kidding...... Cang Hao smiled: "I haven't come back yet, you already know what happened on the Cheka base, and some people are very timely to make small reports." ”
"This is not a small report. Meng Yanglong said: "For such an important matter, I must understand the details completely, even if you don't say it, I can know it, so I hope you still say it honestly." ”
"It's nothing, it's just that we have some problems that need to be solved, and I don't want to be disturbed, so I locked the door. ”
"So you killed Rezenov?"
"Yes!"
Meng Yanglong said angrily: "Why don't you capture him alive?"
"Do you think Rezenov will allow himself to be captured alive, he has a way to kill himself on the spot. After a pause, Cang Hao retorted: "Also, you originally planned to let the ship sink directly, but I insisted on going up to find Rezenov, why didn't you plan to capture it alive before?"
"That's because I don't want to cause senseless sacrifices!" Meng Yanglong's tone became more and more stern: "But you have already gone up, and more importantly, do you know that several people have sacrificed to cover you, so why don't you bring Rezenov back alive?"
From the moment they met, Meng Yanglong spoke with the smell of gunpowder, precisely because of the sacrifice of his subordinates.
Cang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "I can understand your feelings, and I don't want to see such casualties, but I still have to say that this kind of casualties are meaningless!"
"What are you talking about?" Meng Yanglong Huo Ran stood up: "Others sacrificed for you, you actually said that the sacrifice was meaningless, are you still human when you say this kind of thing?"
"Meng Lao, you are a soldier, you should understand that tactical coordination is very important. In the case that I don't know, you will send the marines on the ship, how can we cooperate in the battle?" Without waiting for Meng Yanglong to answer, Cang Hao said again: "What's more, I don't need anyone to cover, and when I insisted on getting on the ship, I didn't ask you to send someone to cooperate!"
Meng Yanglong sneered: "So what I did is still superfluous?"
"Not redundant. Cang Hao shook his head: "You and I both know that the purpose of you sending the marines on the ship is just because since I have already gone up, it is better to follow to collect intelligence." Covering me is really secondary, so you should be primarily responsible for the sacrifice of these people. ”