Chapter 165: The Attacked Convoy

Xiao Yue had already given a warning of possible threats, so Su Yongming was already prepared. When he arrived at the machine room www.biquge.info he quickly released all the drones and flew towards several booked pickup locations under the command of Satsuki.

There are a total of three buyers who have agreed to gather all the resources for delivery today, namely the genetics giant of the United States, the Russian oil tyrant Abramsky, and the Australian tyrant Schultz, who controls the largest platinum mine in South Africa. The pick-up locations are all far away, in a warehouse in California, in a mansion outside Moscow, and in a manor in Rosetenburg, South Africa.

So after Su Yongming released the drone, he first went outside to eat a bowl of hot knife-cut noodles, and then came back slowly.

When he sat down in front of the screen, he found that the three drones flying to Moscow had reached the sky above their destination, slowly hovering in the clouds waiting for further instructions.

"Master, there is still an hour before the agreed pick-up time, Abramsky has already taken the goods from the bank safe and is preparing to load them into an armored car cash carrier to transport them back to his house. Do you pick up your order in advance? ”

Looking at the real-time picture transmitted back from the screen, Su Yongming smiled slightly: "Wait, the show hasn't started yet." Put one down and follow the team to record a video, and be careful not to be discovered. ”

"Good master."

Su Yongming took out his newly bought mobile phone and casually played with a popular player on the list.

Half an hour later.

"Master," Satsuki reported, "Abramsky's convoy was stopped on the road by two drones of unknown origin, probably thinking that we had sent them. ”

"I know, I saw it," Su Yongming had already put away his phone, looked up at the real-time picture on the screen, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "At first glance, it really looks a bit like my drone." ”

In the picture, two bulletproof Volvos are in the head, an armored cash transport vehicle is in the middle, followed by 4 Volvos, and a reconnaissance helicopter is flying in the sky, and the battle is quite big.

It's just that this convoy was forced to stop on the road by two low-flying drones, and two big men in black leather coats and sunglasses came down from the two Volvos, who were communicating with someone with their mobile phones.

According to the data transmitted by Xiaoyue, Su Yongming knew that the convoy was less than 8 kilometers away from Abramsky's mansion, which was already a suburb of Moscow, and it was not a main road, it was relatively remote, there were few other passing vehicles on the road, and the road was lined with dense fir forests.

"By the way, what's the name of this security company?" Su Yongming asked. Abramsky, of course, would not be stupid enough to take the risk of transporting the goods himself, and he hired a well-known Russian security company to escort the transportation at a high price, and took out a huge insurance policy.

It's like knowing in advance that someone is going to rob you.

"Romanov Security Company, many of the members are special soldiers who retired from Alpha and Vympel."

"The name is very domineering," Su Yongming said with a smile, "I just don't know how the combat effectiveness is." ”

Soon he saw it. On the screen, a surface-to-air missile flew out of nowhere and accurately hit the reconnaissance helicopter hovering over the convoy, turning the helicopter into a huge ball of flames, the fragments scattered with sparks, and the main body fell in an irregular trajectory.

"What was launched just now was a Plin-19K310 portable surface-to-air missile." Satsuki reported in real time.

"Did you find the launch point?"

"Found it."

"Lock the position, and wait for me to give orders to strike."

"Yes."

When the helicopter was hit, the convoy on the ground also moved, two security guards jumped back into the car with agility, and two bulletproof Volvos quickly launched and rushed forward. However, less than 20 meters away, two rockets hit them separately.

The bulletproof Volvo could not stop the rocket attack, and instantly turned into two clumps of burning scrap metal, one exploded in place, the other rushed out of the road and hit the fir on the side of the road, and a burning man stumbled out of the car, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but was hit by a bullet flying from nowhere, and fell to the ground weakly.

Even if he was thousands of miles away, Su Yongming seemed to be able to smell the smell of burnt meat.

"Master, are we going to act?"

"Let's let those two drones fly over and stand by." Su Yongming watched this real war blockbuster with great interest, as for the life and death of those security guards, it was not something he should worry about. There is a debtor and a debtor, and these unjust ghosts will not seek his life.

If a civilian is attacked, he will intervene and save a few if he can. However, these security guards are not civilians, and those who use guns still have to be aware of the sense of death at gunpoint.

in the picture. The four Volvos at the back of the convoy stopped, and more than a dozen gun-wielding security guards jumped out of the vehicles, trying to return fire with the help of armoured cash carriers. They came out just in time, because a few moments later the four Volvos were named by the RPG one by one.

And in the woods on both sides of the road, there were also many figures wearing camouflage uniforms, shooting coldly and accurately at those security guards, and people fell almost every second.

"Is the combat effectiveness of this security company too poor, or is the combat effectiveness of these robbers comparable to that of special forces?" Su Yongming said suddenly.

At this time, his other two drones also reached the sky over this battlefield, and at a distance of less than 8 kilometers, it only took a few seconds for his Shenxing Taibao 739-04 drone to fly over.

Three drones gave him three perspectives, and the entire battlefield was in full view.

Just a minute later, the security company was slaughtered, and the driver of the armored cash carrier jumped out and raised his hand in surrender, and was also killed in cold blood by the man in camouflage uniform.

Then the camouflage uniforms all surrounded, almost 30 people, and they began to clean up the battlefield and make up for the security guards who were still convulsing; Two people took tools to open the armored car and began to move things outside.

Su Yongming's eyelids jumped wildly as he looked at it. "It's brutal." He sighed indifferently.

"Master, do you want to act?"

"Don't use it for the time being, just keep up with them," Su Yongming took Song Zhongzong's mask and put it on, "Connect Abramsky's mobile phone for me, I want to make a video call with him." ”

"Okay."

A few seconds later, Abramsky's angry face appeared on the screen.

Abramsky looked to be in his fifties, with a few gray spots in his short hair, and a thin, angular face. He was a KGB agent and still remains in near-perfect shape, wearing a crisp black suit and a floral tie.

"Hello, Mr. Abramsky." Su Yongming greeted with a smile.

Abramsky's voice was filled with anger: "Mr. Masked Man, why are you attacking my convoy!" ”