Chapter 650: Mao Xuewang

"Bloodlight disaster, bloodlight disaster!" Wang Zheng cried with a sad face and said, "Your eldest aunt has only been here for the first day, it should be very turbulent, right?" ”

"That's quite a lot." Zhang Mingqi blushed slightly, it was so heartwarming to talk about such a topic with the man he liked.

Wang Zheng's face changed again, and he suddenly asked, "Have you ever eaten Mao Xuewang?" ”

"Mao Xuewang, have you eaten it, what are you asking for?" Zhang Mingqi was a little confused.

"Mao Xuewang, nothing, nothing." Wang Zheng smiled wryly: "You are so pure." ”

Two days later, Wang Zheng arrived at the meeting place of Guoan, and then rushed to the southeast port by car.

According to the arrangement adjusted by Guoan in the past two days, Chen Anshi's three tons of gold will be loaded onto cargo ships in China and South America for transportation, and will arrive at the designated place in 12 days after going out from Southeast Port.

It is said to be a freighter, but it is not a complete freighter, after the ship was sold to private shipping, in order to make more money, they have converted the top two cabins into passenger cabins, so that every trip to the Americas, can make a lot of money.

In this era, not everyone is willing to fly, and shipping is still very lively.

He Yan did not equip Wang Zheng with no one as he said before, but let the national security special operation team be divided into parts, disguised, and in a blink of an eye, a group of powerful elite agents became the first mate, sailors, passengers, and porters on the ship, of course, Chen Anshi didn't know all this, and the national security was willing to take action It was already benevolent and righteous, and there was no obligation to tell him these things.

Chen Anshi only determined that Guoan sent people on this freighter, and as for how many people were on it, it was difficult to discern.

He brought out the three tons of gold without reservation, and compared to his son's life, what could these three tons of gold be counted?

However, Chen Anshi also had an extra heart, he knew that it was useless to have more people in other people's territory, but he still brought out more than a dozen highly skilled guys under his hands. Moreover, he has added a layer of ceramics to the outside of the gold bricks, which suddenly looks like Chinese ceramic crafts.

Wang Zheng also dressed up in disguise, with big sunglasses, a Beckham-style rouge fish hairstyle, wearing a coffee-colored jacket specially customized in the blue ocean, wearing Yimaning leather shoes, and carrying a high-end towbar suitcase, looking like a social elite.

Wait, who said that our Wang Daguan is not elite?

Wang Zheng had already obtained all the information from the National Security Department, about the distribution of personnel on the ship and the location of Chen Anshi's gold storage, he had firmly remembered it in his mind after reading it, and these things were all useful at critical moments.

Wang Zheng doesn't like to take a boat very much, but it's a little better than taking a plane.

This ship is mainly for transporting goods, and there are not many passengers on the whole ship, about a hundred years old, Wang Zheng's cabin is a single cabin, which is quite clean and tidy.

Sitting on the bed, Wang Zheng looked out of the porthole, then locked the hatch, pulled down the curtain, reached under the bed, and directly pulled out a silver metal box.

When I opened the box, the contents appeared in front of me. If ordinary people saw this scene, I am afraid that they would be speechless in shock.

A detachable MX35 sniper rifle, a box of special ammunition, five infantry grenades, a micro-charge, a desert eagle, and a tiger tooth fighting saber.

At the bottom of the box is a set of American Delta Force camouflage, a suit that has been imitated everywhere in the Americas, enough to make it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

Looking at the Desert Eagle, Wang Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, this kind of gun is much larger than ordinary pistols, and it is much heavier, it is inconvenient to carry, the recoil is large, and it is inconvenient to adjust it when shooting continuously.

However, this kind of gun is extremely admired by those mercenaries who lick the blood from the knife, and the Desert Eagle's spear is full of flame, sound, and recoil, and it is particularly sensitive. Therefore, He Yan also has good intentions in equipping Wang Zheng with this kind of gun, you are a fierce international mercenary, and it is not a matter for you to hold a delicate Browning pistol.

Although Wang Zheng has a dagger on his body, he is still very obsessed with this fierce tiger tooth fighting saber, if you are a man, you can definitely not help the attraction of such a saber, and collecting the saber is also an extremely money-burning move.

He Yan's preparations were sufficient, but such a large box, plus the supply of bullets, at least a hundred or dozens of catties, it was absolutely impossible to expect Wang Zheng to take all these equipment to go deep into the Americas.

Of course, perhaps He Yan's original intention was to let Wang Zheng have a choice to pick and choose, all of which were to deal with emergencies on the road, and someone would come to pick him up when he arrived in the local area.

For two days in a row, Wang Zheng did not go out in the room, and the big war was imminent, and he also increased the intensity of his training, and he must keep his body in the best condition.

Death, this is a name that weighs heavily on Wang Zheng's heart, since He Yan uncovered this matter, this has become Wang Zheng's heart disease.

After all, there must be a reasonable result in this matter. Of course, Wang Zheng naturally hopes that the truth is not what He Yan said.

On the third day, Wang Zheng finally walked to the deck to blow the wind, it seems that most of the passengers can't bear the loneliness of the journey, chatting on the deck in twos and threes, taking pictures, and enjoying the scenery of the sea.

Wang Zheng was dressed as a successful person, wearing sunglasses, looking at the blue sea, but his mood couldn't be relaxed. Usually, in the face of a severe task, he can face it easily and happily, but now, what he needs to face is death, his former comrade-in-arms.

Wang Zheng didn't even dare to imagine what kind of scene it would be if he and Yan were face to face and pointed guns at each other's heads?

"Hi handsome, you look melancholy." A Chinese girl with a ponytail and dyed her hair blonde said.

The girl was very beautiful, and she was wearing a pair of hot pants in this weather, and the short suspenders on her upper body just covered her breasts, revealing her snow-white belly, and she wore a small shiny ring at her navel, and a small butterfly-shaped tattoo next to her belly.

Almost at first sight, Wang Zheng regarded this girl as a little sister, with yellow hair and exposed belly, and tattoos on the ring, who would do such a thing in a normal girl's family?

Even if it's pretty, what? Although Wang Zheng likes women, he only likes those women who are virtuous and can run a family and can live. Maybe this girl's appearance and figure can attract the eyes of men, but if they are allowed to harvest this little sister as a girlfriend, I am afraid they are absolutely unwilling, who wants their women to show their belly to other men? What mother-in-law would like a daughter-in-law with tattoos?

: Thank you dunga for your support, Blaze is preparing to get married recently, I wrote too little, the wedding on October 20th, there are a lot of things now, I can't do anything, my mind is full of wedding things, and when the honeymoon comes back, I must write a little more.