Volume 2 Soul Shifting Nightmare Chapter 62 His name is Power Bank
"It's really damn bad, I've never hated flying so much. Wang Ling muttered as he stepped down from the ladder truck, his somewhat oily face still staring at two dark circles.
"Alas, it would be nice when our high-speed rail network could sit all over the world, at least it wouldn't be so uncomfortable. Wang Ling kept clasping his ears, sleeping on the plane for a long time and not opening his mouth, the difference in atmospheric pressure will cause discomfort in the eardrum, and it feels like being pushed up by something, which is really uncomfortable.
"It's okay to take a plane, but it's really painful to take economy class on a long-haul flight," Leng Rui also twisted his stiff neck, and secretly glanced at Bingning when he complained, and saw that the latter didn't say anything, and continued, "If you want me to say, you should charter a special plane, and special tasks will be treated specially." ”
"Why don't you say charter a cruise. Although Bingning was wearing sunglasses, both of them clearly felt that they were being whitened, "I didn't say anything, what are you two men talking about here." ”
Wang Ling opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
It's strange to say, it's the same plane that has been on the plane for more than 20 hours, and Bingning looks like she has just dressed up and just gone out.
Wang Ling didn't think about straight male cancer, and he knew a lot about cosmetics, but in fact, he couldn't tell whether Bingning had makeup or not, except for the gorgeous 999 lipstick that could be recognized at a glance, other places were really more natural than light makeup.
The important thing is that she is clearly not a little tired, is there still an auxiliary effect to maintain her image?
"You two still have a lot of business, and the company is not engaged in finance, and the technology you hold cannot be put into the civilian market, how can you be so generous. ”
"Don't lie to me, I've read books. Wang Ling was trying hard to wipe his shiny forehead with oil blotting paper, "Just maintaining the electricity of the underground base is enough to support a small city, right?"
Bing Ning glanced at Wang Ling with a very disdainful gaze, of course, through the sunglasses, "Geothermal energy." ”
Wang Ling consciously closed his mouth, although this Bingning was as cold as when they first met, but now he seems to be happy to scold him, it is useless to talk more, it is better to be honest.
The local branch was already waiting at the edge of the runway, not knowing how far they had infiltrated the various establishments, and could even drive into the interior of the international airport.
The car of the soul hunter is always so easy to recognize, whether it is the headquarters in China or the branches in various places, the black wheels, black paint and black opaque glass look like a black box.
"You said that they made the front shield black, can you see the road?" Seeing the three Pajero parked side by side in the distance, Wang Ling couldn't help but ask Leng Rui in a low voice.
"Well, I guess my eyesight is better. "Leng Rui's serious appearance will never make you know whether he is complaining or a real sand sculpture.
A man in a black shirt with a mustache stood at the front of the car, behind which was a tall, fat guy who doubted whether he could get into the car, and a black, glowing, skinny man with tendons and flesh.
"Miss Bingning, it's really better to see it from afar!" Seeing the three of them coming over, the mustache standing at the front took the initiative to greet him, speaking fluent English and bowing very gentlemanly.
"You're our connector?" Bingning nodded slightly, not responding much.
"Yes, in Nizhny Reagan, Deputy Minister of the Honduran Division. ”
"Are you an American?" Wang Ling's English is not so good, but fortunately, the mustache's accent is not so heavy, and he can understand it so-so, but this Reagan name really makes Wang Ling feel confused.
"Ah, no, I'm a Honduran, native, and bred in the world. The mustache handed over his right hand very enthusiastically, "This must be Commissioner Wang Ling, who has recently become famous, really looks dignified and talented." ”
In fact, Wang Ling didn't understand the meaning of these words in this guy's English at all, but when he heard the "what a@<$+%,", it was estimated that it should be a polite word. ”
"Whereever, you're still handsome. With a smile and holding the mustache's hand, Wang Ling didn't know what to say, so he had to run the train with his mouth full.
"The names of the people here are more casual, unlike the surnames of our parents, which can be basically taken casually. It's not just Reagan, it's Washington, Bush and even Mussolini, and if you look at the name registration records in Honduras, you might see thousands of Obamas. ”
Leng Rui obviously did his homework, he took the initiative to shake hands with the mustache, and explained to Wang Ling in Chinese.
"And this kind of immortal operation?"
However, Wang Ling immediately saw how far this casualness had come.
"Let me introduce, these two are my two right-hand men, don't look outstanding, but they are absolutely capable. The stronger one is called a power bank, and the shorter one is called a tire. ”
???
Seriously??
Wang Ling clearly couldn't help it when he saw Bingning, and used rubbing his nose to hide his almost uncontrollable smile. This name can't be called casual, it's just casual.
Also, these two are not outstanding in appearance?
I have to say that the Honduran branch really gave the three visitors a disguised disappointment as soon as they met. Let the three people who claim to have seen the big scene know what is in the market.
"It doesn't seem like a problem, but what needs to be done is still to be done. Bingning said and took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera and approached the mustache.
"Name and hold. ”
Looking at the phone's camera, the mustache smiled and said, "I'm Reagan, deputy secretary of the Honduras division." ”
"The voiceprint verification passed, the face verification passed, and the iris verification passed, and it was confirmed that he was the deputy minister of the Honduras branch at the time. The prophet's voice came from the phone, confirming the identity of the mustache.
Then Bingning also verified the identities of the other two strong men.
"I lost it, it's really called power banks and tires. After hearing the prophet's confirmed voice, Wang Ling held his forehead messily, not knowing how to comment.
"Commissioner Wang Ling, are you unwell?" Seeing Wang Ling covering his face with embarrassment, the mustache asked very enthusiastically, "It should be too tired to take a plane, this is a flight across half the world, let's go, we will send you to the hotel to rest now." ”
Bing Ning nodded, even though she looked very good, she was still a little tired after all.
The power bank and tires got into the first car, and the mustache took the three people into the second car, and the third car was behind the mat.
"Is the situation tense over here now?" said he found out that the rear seat of the Pajero had been transformed into a face-to-face one. Leng Rui sat in a row with the mustache very consciously, and as soon as the car started, he suddenly said this.
Following Leng Rui's line of sight, there was a small hole on the right-hand side, near the door lock, which ran through the door.
"7.62 AK?" Wang Ling reached out and touched it, and found that there was no trace of a bullet rolling, not like a NATO-standard small-caliber bullet.
The mustache looked a little embarrassed, "Well, I'm ashamed to say that we've been a little bit out lately, since the geist got that thing from the United States, they've become extraordinarily arrogant." Before that, even if they could fight us, they wouldn't have been able to clash with us directly, but now they have the momentum to wipe out our entire branch.
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Wang Ling frowned, "How can that thing still have this effect?"
"Alas, I, the deputy secretary, am not qualified to know what it is, and these people in the American branch have caused me a lot of trouble, not to mention, they are still hiding. The mustache looked at the bullet hole very depressed, "This was beaten yesterday, and I haven't had time to fix it yet." This one is okay, some of our cars have been sieveed. ”
"It seems that the situation is not optimistic," Leng Rui said, "this thing should not be so easy to get, Reagan, do you have any information on where this thing is stored? We need to plan carefully, otherwise I am afraid there will be no good fruit to eat." ”
"Yes, we know exactly where it is, but with the capabilities of the Honduras branch, there's no way to get it. It is not so much the information discovered by the Ministry of Information as the fact that these people took the initiative to leak it. We tried to send someone to recover it, and the results were miserable. ”
"Honduras allows legal gun ownership?" suddenly ran from a country that banned guns to a country where gun wars broke out from time to time, which was a bit big for Wang Ling.
"It was allowed," the mustache shrugged, "and then it was so chaotic that a number of gun ban regulations were enacted, but it didn't do much use." Because there are so many bastards with guns, people have to buy guns to protect themselves, so bastards need more powerful guns. ”
"Isn't the ban on guns the same as?"
San Pedro Sula's roads aren't as congested as in the country, and while there aren't too many skyscrapers, they don't seem too backward, at least not as bicycle-dominated streets are like some South Asian countries.
"The hotel we arranged for a couple of people is not too far from our branch, on the edge of the city, and it takes about half an hour to drive there. If you feel tired, you can take a break in the car. ”
"Forget it, I don't want to be shot in the head in my sleep. Wang Ling glanced at the bullet hole and muttered.
"Do you like to be shot at the head at gunpoint?" Leng Rui said, "I'm afraid you'll have this opportunity soon." ”
As soon as the words fell, the car in front of him braked sharply and stopped, followed by the car also slammed into the wall. Bing Ning reacted very quickly and grabbed the handle on the door, but Wang Ling couldn't react in time, and put his head on Leng Rui's stomach, who was knocked into a solid knot, with tears in his painful eyes, "Didn't I poison my milk soon, retribution is so fast!"
"What's going on! Why brake so hard!" Mustache turned around and slammed the partition separating the driver's seat, "What a plane!"
"Boss, the driver got a headshot!" Before the driver could answer, the door was pulled open, and the tire held an AUG in one hand, aiming around alertly.
"What kind of mouth are you?" Although the situation was not good, Wang Ling couldn't help but stick out his tongue and gestured his middle finger at Leng Rui.
"My ability is precise, so I'm more sensitive, and just now I vaguely saw a guy holding an SVD on the roof, and I felt like I wanted to kneel. ”
"You're amazing... ”
"There are snipers on the other side, I don't know if there are explosive weapons, it's not safe in the car, get out quickly. The tires beckoned the power bank to come and cover it, and two commissioners with MP5K in the car behind them were vigilant.
"Is it a geist?" Bing Ning got out of the car in a flash, and skipped to the back of the car at a very fast speed, and asked a little angrily, encountering this situation before she rested, which really made her a little unhappy.