Chapter 62: Daylin in distress
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Dalin was hiding behind an off-road vehicle in a daze, holding a satellite phone in his hand and dialing the emergency call button.
He deserved to be unlucky, and he came to Africa to deal with frankincense. The business went very smoothly, and when he learned that Wu Zimo had been shot, he rushed back, but he encountered armed thugs on the way from Bossaso to Addis Ababe.
Originally, professional guards were hired to protect their safety, but after those guards heard the gunshots, they actually threw down the stunned Dai Lin and ran away!
Even if Dai Lin has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he can only hide in embarrassment when facing more than a dozen heavily armed violent elements, and even he does not dare to put the original hail on his car. The shotgun is taken out for a counterattack.
When it first entered Africa, the embassy repeatedly stressed: if you encounter armed men, do not try to resist, and there is basically no danger to their lives until they are ransom paid.
At this time, Zhou Hao, who was sincerely flattering Li Meng's parents, suddenly felt that his satellite phone was vibrating wildly, and he took out the phone from his trouser pocket very suspiciously.
A blinding SOS was bouncing on the screen, and an LED light on the back was still flickering wildly.
"You remember, now your net worth is not ordinary. This asterisk button is the last distress button, and after holding it for three seconds, it will automatically send the last call recording and the coordinates when the key is pressed and the sound collected on the spot to our phone. At this time, the last ray of life, don't forget. When Wu Zimo sent the phone to him and Dai Lin with a serious expression, he and Dai Lin also made fun of Wu Zimo for being timid, delusional, and so on.
"Really?" Zhou Hao suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
Now, Wu Zimo's tool for preventing problems before they happen suddenly really comes into play.
It's definitely not Wu Zimo...... It's Dalin!
This realization made Zhou Hao's heart begin to tighten, and he was so nervous that it hurt.
As soon as the phone was connected, Dai Lin's voice sounded low: "I have met the militants, quickly find a way to find the embassy to save me." ”
Sure enough, it's a nerd!
Zhou Hao's hair exploded all over his body all of a sudden, and he immediately pressed a certain button on the phone to firmly remember Dai Lin's location and coordinates. At the same time, he quickly said: "Idiot, don't resist, don't talk too much, protect yourself, I'll save you immediately." ”
Zhou Hao's voice came from the microphone, but a few guns were already on his head, Dai Lin obediently raised his hand, and said, "I came to Jijijia to go through the formalities for returning to China, and I have regular procedures!" He slowly handed over the phone. It's just that before he let go of the phone, his fingers kept pressing on the asterisk key on the telephone keypad.
One of the armed men looked down at the satellite phone in Dai Lin's hand, suddenly said "GPS", and then picked up the butt of his gun and smashed it into Dai Lin's head.
Dai Lin's head was stunned, and the person fell into a coma with a sharp pain.
Zhou Hao, who was confirmed to be in the accident with Dai Lin, completely went berserk. I didn't care about the future Taishan Taishui on the other side of the phone, so I simply and hurriedly sent a message saying that I had something urgent and would talk about it after returning home. Simply throw your belongings into the space and run directly to the front desk to check out.
Guan Yunshan, who had been guarding the rest area, didn't care at first when they saw Zhou Hao coming to the front desk empty-handed. It was only after Zhou Hao walked out of the door and quickly boarded a taxi that he reacted.
"Zhou Hao!" Guan Yunshan jumped up from the sofa suddenly, shouted Zhou Hao's name loudly regardless of etiquette, and ran quickly out of the door at the same time. But when he rushed out of the door, Zhou Hao's car had already accelerated away from the hotel.
"Damn it!" Guan Yunshan shook his hand in annoyance. This is not domestic, and it is really difficult to find Zhou Hao.
At this time, his mobile phone rang, and it was from China. According to calculations, the probability that Zhou Hao and the ghost are the same person is 32%, mainly because the distance does not match. However, because the time is too high, the director has asked that Zhou Hao's concern level be marked as important and dangerous within our bureau! ”
"Ah, bad luck!" Guan Yunshan listened to the voice of the liaison officer at the headquarters with a dark face.
Just after the embarrassment here, an order was sent from above to raise the attention level to the danger level. What is called danger level is to use all means to never let this person out of the sight of the Secret Service personnel.
But ......, looking at the direction in which Zhou Hao disappeared, Guan Yunshan could only helplessly tell the liaison on the phone: "Zhou Hao left the hotel suddenly, he has lost his trace, and he can't be monitored." ”
The other end of the phone didn't expect this reply, hesitated, and asked softly: "Director Guan, are you sure that Zhou Hao has lost his trace?" ”
"yes, hell, I can't find him, I can only hope that he went to the hospital."
"Okay, if there is a follow-up, please feel free to report to the headquarters, and Director Guan should pay attention to safety!" The liaison officer decisively closed the line, Guan Yunshan didn't care, the liaison officer at the headquarters did this every time he called, saving time as much as possible, and he had already admitted it just before he could say a little more.
Zhou Hao sent a text message to Lin Yuhan on the way, asking her to tell Aunt Xie and Wu Zimo that she had something to do and left early, and would reunite after returning to China.
When he appeared at the airport and stepped out of the car with his head bowed, Zhou Hao had already cast an illusion on himself, and his whole face had changed into another person.
The complexion suddenly changed from wheat to that of a white man, and his face completely changed to that of a young European. Especially those blue eyes, the girls in front of the airport couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
smiled at the girls, and before they could wake up with a smile, Zhou Haoren had already disappeared into the airport hall.
He checked in the taxi, and at one o'clock in the morning, there was a plane from the United Arab Emirates to Addis Ababa via Dubai, just in time.
Stealth into the plane, sleep in the space until Addis Ababa, find a hidden place to rest for a while, and then stealthily board the flight to Gijiga again.
The afternoon in the Ethiopian highlands is very hot. Zhou Hao came out of Jijiga Airport with his bag. Jijiga is a small city that was once home to Chinese peacekeepers, but was later relocated due to the war. The airport hall is not much larger than the long-distance bus station in a small county town in China, and the bungalow is the waiting hall.
The surroundings were desolate, and the sunlight made Zhou Hao, a witch cultivator, feel a hot burning sensation on the exposed skin of his arm.
A dilapidated green car drove over quickly, regardless of the fact that the other car had approached Zhou Hao, a sharp turn and a sharp brake, a black Ethiopian uncle stuck out his head in the car window, smiled and bared his teeth to greet Zhou Hao in Arabic. He didn't pay attention to the angry appearance of the driver who was almost hit by him in the back.
Grabbing customers, this scene in front of him often happens in Jinghong, what Zhou Hao didn't expect is that in a foreign country 10,000 kilometers away, this scene will still be staged.
Fortunately, Zhou Hao intercepted the virus some time ago. When I was bored, I casually learned various Chinese languages.
He learns the language very simply.
You can use soul searching to directly read someone's sea of knowledge. As soon as the soul searching technique comes out, it is basically equivalent to taking away all of a person's memories. As a consequence, the subject of the soul search has permanently entered a vegetative state.
Or you can also contract the ghost slave through Hackery, read the information and memory of the ghost slave, and then pass on the consciousness of the language to Zhou Hao. During his time in Myanmar, Zhou Hao has learned seven or eight languages. Burmese, English, Arabic, Russian, French, Wa, ......, who made those mercenaries all language geniuses, everyone knows several languages.
Ethiopia speaks Arabic, and after Zhou Hao stumbled and stammered and finally made his intentions clear with his tongue, he couldn't help but sweat.
The nerd's last coordinates were in Gigiga near the Somaliland border, an area that had long been internationally recognized as a war zone, and who knew he would have managed to get here. The entire region of Gijiga near Somalia faces tribal militants, mercenaries, tribal guerrillas, Somali pirates, and the occasional legitimate hunting party that does some murderous business, not to mention the number of hyena poachers.
I hope that the nerd has not been hurt and tortured in the past twenty hours, otherwise Zhou Hao doesn't know what the consequences will be if he goes crazy.
Zhou Hao overestimated the danger of Ji Jijia among the locals, and the very enthusiastic black uncle rolled his eyes and shook his head frantically after hearing the specific address, and said, "No, no one will go to that ghost place." ”
After saying that, I kicked the accelerator directly and left!