Chapter 118: Hostage Rescue (1)
Yang Yan drove away from the villa, then drove directly onto the seaside road, and galloped towards the seaside town that once made Jiang Wuwei and Alun unforgettable.
The coastal road winds along Canada's west coast, and with the bay undulating, you can see the Pacific Ocean on one side and the majestic Rocky Mountains on the other.
The trees on both sides of the highway are colorful and bright, under the trees is a carpet-like lawn, quiet and elegant, green grass, bright flowers, squirrels jumping, flying seagulls, everything seems to be so harmonious and natural.
Looking at the charming scenery, Jiang Wuwei couldn't believe that he was going to fight bloodily, he couldn't understand why there were always ugly things buried in the beautiful world, could it be that this was the way the world existed, always full of strife.
If it weren't for these bloody massacres that he personally experienced, Jiang Wuwei could hardly imagine that there was so much darkness and violence hidden under this beautiful and peaceful picture, and he couldn't help but sigh at the changeability of the world and the twists and turns of life.
An hour later, the car drove over a hill beam, and before their eyes appeared a calm blue bay, where all sorts of beautiful pleasure boats were moored or sailed, and the cargo ship full of sin was also moored in this beautiful bay.
Jiang Wuwei asked Yang Yan to park the car on the side of the road, he lowered the window, raised the binoculars and carefully observed the situation on the cargo ship. The cargo ship was quietly moored there, and there was not a single figure on it, like a legendary ghost ship, lonely and eerie.
"Well, it was this ship that almost cost me my life, and after this ordeal, I feel like I'm already a human being. Jiang Wuwei said with emotion while observing.
"Brother Wuwei, after rescuing President Zhang, we will leave here to find the master, I am really afraid of staying here, this heartbreaking place. When Yang Yan said these words, there was a sad and angry expression on his face.
Jiang Wuwei put down the binoculars and whispered to Yang Yan: "Well, we will leave when we rescue President Zhang, I don't want to be here anymore, let's drive to the town." ”
Yang Yan started the car and drove towards the town.
There is also a marina on the edge of the town, and most of the small yachts moored at this pier are moored. The sea across from the town is actually a strait, the strait formed between Vancouver Island and the mainland 40 kilometers away, and it is because Vancouver Island blocks the huge waves of the Pacific Ocean that the sea here is calm, making the Port of Vancouver the best natural port on the west coast of the North American continent.
Many families have their own yachts, and yachts are seen here as a symbol of good life, although the people of the town are mainly engaged in fishing and shipping, but the fishing boat dock is a few kilometers outside the town, and the marina near the town is full of yachts.
Jiang Wuwei and Yang Yan went to the yacht club in the town to rent a dinghy, and then the three of them waited for Li Xintong and Wang Ji on the boat, and after about an hour, the two drove to the yacht dock. Then Li Xintong boarded the dinghy with a bag.
"Did you get it?" asked him.
Li Xintong shook the bag in his hand and said happily, "I got it." ”
After Wang Ji also boarded the ship, Alun slowly left the dock in a small boat, and then headed for the cargo ship a few kilometers away. About a kilometer away from the cargo ship, Jiang Wuwei asked Ah Lun to stop the boat.
Jiang Wuwei called Li Xintong and Ah Lun to his side and said to them: "I will go to sea here, and then dive over, getting too close to be easily discovered by the enemy of the cargo ship." I climbed up from the stern of the steamer, and you watched my movements, and when you saw me on board, you drove the dinghy in about ten minutes. ”
"It's too dangerous to go up alone, so I'll go with you. Li Xintong said to Jiang Wuwei with concern.
"No, Brother Li, I can do it alone, I estimate that there are five or six people on the boat, and I am sure to deal with them, you can rest assured. When I succeed in the rescue, I will shoot three times in the sky, and you will drive the yacht to the other side of the cargo ship, where there is a ladder up and down. ”
"Understood, big brother, you must be careful. Aaron admonished.
Yang Yan understands Wuwei's character, and the things he decided will never change, so he doesn't say much, and silently helps him prepare things.
Wuwei asked Li Xintong to engage in a special bow that could launch a climbing rope and a few sabers. Jiang Wuwei put on a wetsuit, put the things he needed into his backpack, carried them behind his back, then put on his fins, put on a mask, and jumped into the sea with a snorkel in his mouth.
Because Wuwei only floats in shallow seawater, there is no need for an oxygen cylinder, just a snorkel. After jumping into the sea, Wuwei floated under the surface of the sea, and quickly swam towards the cargo ship with the thrust of his flippers.
Arriving at the stern of the cargo ship, Jiang Wuwei took off the bag behind him, took out the crossbow inside, and shot the arrow with a barb, the bottom of the arrow was with a climbing rope, and the upper barb was hung on the side of the ship. Then he threw away all the diving equipment and backpack on his body, and only took the saber with him.
Jiang Wuwei grabbed the climbing rope, kicked the wall of the boat with his feet, and quickly climbed up. After turning over the side of the ship and landing on the deck, he quickly pressed his body against the bulkhead of the wheelhouse.
Before coming, Ah Lun told him about the situation on the cabin that he knew, and Jiang Wuwei had a general understanding of the situation on the ship. He slowly moved towards a hatch.
Jiang Wuwei held a dagger in his hands, and he knew that in order to rescue all the hostages safely, he had to wipe out all the guards on the ship.
Jiang Wuwei walked barefoot on the deck, like a cat, unable to make a sound. Suddenly, a figure was reflected overhead and landed on the deck at Wuwei's feet. Wu Wei had observed the situation on the ship when he was on the shore, and he didn't find any guards standing guard outside, so how could there be suddenly more guards now? I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly put my body against the bulkhead to hide myself, and then looked up.
Sure enough, he found a person walking back and forth on the top of the cabin, probably a mobile sentry, and Jiang Wuwei decided to kill him first. So Wuwei retreated to the stern of the ship again and quietly climbed up the suspension ladder outside the cabin.
Wearing a sunhat on his head and an M16 assault rifle on his shoulder, the sentry walked nonchalantly back and forth. The position he was at the top of the cockpit, Wu Wei lay on the exit of a staircase and observed, he was at least twenty meters away from the person, it was difficult to kill him with a knife, but if he rushed out, he would be discovered.
Wuwei thought about it, retracted his body back to the stairs, and struck the iron handrail of the stairs a few times with the back of his saber, trying to lure the sentry over with the sound he made.
I don't know if it was because the sea breeze blocked the sound made by Wuwei, or for other reasons, Wuwei waited quietly for a minute and didn't hear the footsteps of the sentry coming, he poked his head out again, only to see the guard still shaking in the original position.
Wu Wei changed the place of striking to the deck made of steel plates, he knocked a few times, this time he soon heard footsteps coming, Wu Wei quietly lay on the ladder and waited for the opportunity to attack, he estimated that the other party was already within ten meters of his distance, and jumped out with a saber in his right hand.
The guard was startled by the person who suddenly came out of the stairs, and at the moment of his **, the saber in Wuwei's hand had been thrown out, and he could hurt people with light playing cards, and the flying knife was too handy for Wuwei.
The knife plunged into the guard's chest, and before it reached the hilt, he looked down at the hilt of the knife in his chest with a frightened look, and then fell limply on the deck.
Jiang Wuwei walked over, pulled out his saber and wiped the blood stuck to the knife on his clothes, picked up the M16 thrown next to him with his left hand, and then turned around and walked towards the ladder.
Since last night, for more than ten hours now, Wuwei has rescued Arun non-stop, destroyed Ruan Xingguo, and then came to the boat to rescue Zhang Yilu and them.
According to Aaron's description, the guards on the ship were likely to concentrate on the entertainment cabin and the conference room, and Jiang Wuwei decided to gradually search down from the cabin at the top.
Jiang Wuwei suddenly remembered that the last time he went to the ship to save Alun, he had found that the Desert Eagle appeared in the top cockpit, so he decided to go there first to have a look.
Climb the stairs and gently push open the door of the cockpit, there is indeed someone inside, near the front window, there is a person sitting in a chair tilted and dozing off, and on the cockpit next to him is an AH47 submachine gun, from which the entire front half of the ship can be monitored, and it is clear that this is also a fixed sentry post.
Jiang Wuwei's sound of opening the door woke up this person, he probably thought that the changing of the guard was coming, and he didn't look back, he stood up and stretched, and asked casually: "What time is it?
This man spoke French, Wuwei didn't understand what he said, two steps behind him, reached out from behind him to cover his mouth, and grabbed him, this guy thought it was his own joke, and scolded in his mouth, and when he turned around, he found a shining saber against his chest, and then he knew that it was not a joke.
Wuwei let go of the hand covering his mouth, put the knife around his neck, and asked in English, "Do you speak English?"
The man nodded vigorously in fright, his eyes showed a look of horror, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Wuwei lowered his voice and said sternly: "Be honest, or I'll stab you to death." ”
"Know, know......" the man said in a trembling voice.
"Are there a few people detained on this ship?" Wu Wei asked softly, and as he spoke, the hand holding the knife used a little force, and the cold blade cut into the flesh slightly, and he obviously felt pain, more fear.
"Yes...... Be...... It's a few people who have imprisoned a large gang. The guard was so nervous that he stammered.
"Where are they all detained?" Jiang Wuwei then asked.
"It's all in the cargo hold below......"
"How many people are there on board? How many sentry posts do you have?"
"There were eight of us on the boat, one on the top of the boat, and then I was here, and there was no sentry for the rest. ”
"Where are the others?" asked Wu Wei again.
"They don't sleep in the rest cabin, they play cards in the conference room...... before his words fell, Jiang Wuwei heard the hatch behind him being pushed open, and a person walked in.
"Changing the guard......" The person who came in realized that the situation was not right, and wanted to pick up the AK47 submachine gun on his shoulder.
Jiang Wuwei quickly threw his hand back, threw the saber around the guard's neck, and stabbed into the front chest of the person who came with a pop, and the person slammed forward and fell on the deck.
The guy in front of Wuwei took this opportunity to start a counterattack, he saw that Jiang Wuwei had no weapon in his hand, so he pounced on Wuwei, grabbed his neck with both hands, and used the power of milk to pinch him to death. Jiang Wuwei was unexpectedly pressed down on the deck by this fierce guy, because the major artery in his neck was choked by this guy, and the blood flow was not smooth, causing cerebral ischemia, Wuwei suddenly felt dizzy and confused......
The original Wuwei's injury has not healed, his body is still a little weak, and his body's strength is much smaller than usual, and now he has met a dying guy, who is in a passive position for a while, he is now supporting himself with a tenacious will, and there is a voice in his heart that constantly reminds him that he must hold on, and he must hold on.
Wuwei instinctively wanted to use his hand to break the hand that was holding his neck, but he didn't expect that this short guy had a lot of strength, pressing Wuwei under him, and his hands were like a pair of iron tongs tightly stuck on Wuwei's neck, no matter how hard Wuwei tried, he couldn't break it.
Jiang Wuwei already felt that his eyes were black because of the poor blood flow in his neck, and he gradually became a little confused, and Wuwei's hands groped aimlessly everywhere.
Suddenly, Jiang Wuwei's hand touched the saber hanging from his waist, he completely unconsciously pulled out the knife, waved his hand upward, and slammed into the soft underbelly of the person above.
Jiang Wuwei felt that the hand holding his neck slowly loosened, and the body of the person above also became soft and lay on Wuwei's body, Wuwei grabbed this guy's arm with his left hand and ripped him off from himself.