The night is quiet, enveloping Medan, the largest city on the Indonesian island of Sumatra and the capital of North Sumatra.

Bordered by the Strait of Malacca, Medan is the western gateway to Indonesia's foreign trade and one of the main entry and exit ports for domestic and foreign tourists. At the same time, it is an important part of the Yangtze River Delta region of Indonesia, Malaysia and Thailand.

Its control is important within Indonesia. In the era when the city head changed the king's banner, the money bag was as important as the gun.

Minor industries such as food processing, textiles, leather products, chemicals, building materials, metals and means of transportation in Medan are developing rapidly. Its business tax is a hot spot within the Indonesian military.

At the helm of Medan is Admiral Gusir. He had an elite army of 10,000 men in his hands. This is enough for Gusil to control zhì Medan.

The city of Medan is clean and tidy, with green trees and a pleasant climate. On the evening of September 17, the bustling city was bathed in a sudden rain. The raindrops the size of soybeans soon blurred the scenery between heaven and earth. Pedestrians are in a hurry on the streets.

A steamer crept up in the rain as it approached a smuggling dock in Medan. At the dockside, several dilapidated cruise ships roared loudly.

Several short, thin snakeheads waved their hands in the rain and shouted in the local vernacular: "Hurry, hurry." In another ten minutes, the police came. "Ragged natives embark on an unknown journey.

A black snake head saw a approaching steamer, saw a tall white man coming out of it, and couldn't help but scold: "Made, and the white people who smuggled to Indonesia? But then there was silence.

Because, behind the white man, a row of big men appeared in turn, there were 20 people. The 20 men stood motionless in the rain. Murderous.

The steamer, which made a loud noise, made a loud noise, and docked with a thud. Ethan, the Israeli leader in the lead, glanced back at his teammates with an awe-inspiring expression. “go。 go，go!”

Twenty-one Raptors mercenaries quickly disembarked. Wading through the muddy water to the back of the dock and disappearing into the rain.

Tonight will be a bloody night.

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"Medan is the third largest city in Indonesia, with a population of about 1.8 million, mainly Gwavan, Malay, Chinese and Mada. 19% of the population is Chinese. White faces are not common, and after completing the mission, you need to evacuate within an hour. ”

A convoy of six Kuncheng cars drove rapidly through the city of Medan. In the heavy rain, there were few pedestrians on the streets. The speed of the car is very fast.

A Chinese man in the driver's seat, codenamed Sparrow, was introducing the specific situation.

"The most famous building in Medan is the Sultan Palace of Riri. Admiral Gusil lived in an upscale villa not far from the Sultan's Palace. In peacetime, there is a reinforced platoon of troops guarding it..."

Ethan nodded indifferently.

More than 20 minutes later, the luxury villas on Shuitian Road vaguely appeared in the rain. The sparrow gestured and got out of the car to leave.

Ethan stepped on the accelerator and led people directly to the door of the villa. Twenty-one people were like tigers descending from the mountain, rushing straight into the villa. Gunfire erupted.

An elite escort of a reinforced platoon is like chopping melons and vegetables in front of well-armed mercenaries who have fought on the battlefields of Africa.

Blood, all the way from the door of the villa to the storage room on the first floor.

The sound of rain drowned out the gunfire in the downtown area. What's more, reinforcements were ordered not to support.

The battle ended after twenty-five minutes. “sir。 The remnants of the enemy on the second floor were all wiped out. Ethan nodded, a cruel expression on his face, and smiled at the sturdy storage room, "With bombs." "A huge explosion sounded.

Admiral Gucyr was a native of Gwawa. is 1.6 meters tall, and when he was woken up by cold water, he saw the fierce mercenary in front of him. With weak legs, he knelt on the ground and said, "Please... Beg... You guys... Don't kill me. I have $1 billion in deposits in Swiss banks. I can transfer it all to you. ”

“NO！” Ethan raised his middle finger and shook it. He spoke English.

The official languages of Indonesia are English and Bahasa Indonesia. But the world is currently in an era of American hegemony, and English is the lingua franca.

"We awaken you for the sole purpose. It was the employer who sued us to convey a sentence to you: When you cooperated with Guladigarh to shoot Zhou Jincheng, you should have thought of retribution. ”

After Ethan finished speaking, Colt shot Admiral Gucyr in the head in his hand. The employer wanted the general of the small country to be a fool, and he complied.

"No," the mournful cry came to an abrupt end. The white brainflower flowed to the ground in the sturdy underground storage room.

The blood-red rainy night grew deeper and deeper.

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Jakarta. A light rain was dripping. In the VIP ward of the Indonesian National Hospital.

Zhou Mingcheng sat in front of his father Zhou Jincheng's bed. Although my father has passed the dangerous period, he is mostly in a coma. Lu Jingjian yì He transferred his father and others back to Singapore tonight. He hasn't made up his mind yet.

Zhou Mingcheng looked at the time, then took out his champagne-colored Jinghua mobile phone and looked at the text message. He originally used a Nokia phone. After Yunfeng Group became a member of Hehua, he changed his Jinghua mobile phone.

In the mobile phone, there is a row of password digits. Assistant Yu, who stayed in Jakarta, had already explained it to him. He Hua told them not to be discharged from Jakarta at 12 o'clock in the evening as originally planned. Instead, take a private jet from Land View to Singapore at 9pm in advance.

But is it really necessary? After flying back to Singapore in such a hurry, can my father's body and body bear it?

He was still hesitating.

"Second uncle, Assistant Yu is here." Ji Ping walked in quickly and shouted with a light smile. The grandfather who loved her passed the dangerous period, and with the company of her boyfriend Li Hongshen, she gradually recovered, and her eyes were bright.

Zhou Mingcheng nodded slowly, "Xiaoping, please ask Assistant Yu to come in." ”

Outside the VIP ward, Yu Le took a look at "Sister Lin" that day, smiled slightly, and showed a mouthful of white teeth, "Hi." "Very handsome smile.

Sister Lin bowed her head shyly and said, "Assistant Yu, good evening." Even the second uncle listened to this young man, and she was a little curious about him.

Passing by. Yu Le didn't ask for people's names or phone numbers. In normal times, he was very interested in teasing this little beauty. It's just that now the situation is urgent.

I saw Yu Le come in. Zhou Mingcheng waved his hand and said, "You all go out!" After letting the two assistants around him withdraw, he invited Yu Le to sit down. said: "Assistant Yu, do you really have to withdraw?" ”

Yu Le looked around. Look at Zhou Mingcheng again.

Zhou Mingcheng came over and said, "Assistant Yu, please say something, it's safe here." ”

Yu Le approached Zhou Mingcheng and said softly, "I just received news that Admiral Gusil in Medan has been killed. ”

The word "killed" made Zhou Mingcheng stand up openly. This was done by Hehua faction.

The ruler of Medan, Admiral Gusir, was an ally of Guladigar, a wealthy Indonesian diamond merchant. The Zhou family is the leader of the Chinese businessmen in Indonesia and knows this relationship very well.

Zhou Mingcheng took a breath and said hurriedly: "Assistant Yu, please arrange the plane." Let's go right away. "If you don't leave, you can't go. He has no interest in being held hostage in Jakarta.

Yu Le nodded and said, "Hehua's business jet, the Gulfstream G550, has been parked at Jakarta International Airport. ”

As Zhou Mingcheng's order was issued, a tense atmosphere immediately appeared in the hospital. Ten minutes later, a convoy of eight cars sped towards Jakarta International Airport.

Ten minutes after the Gulfstream took off, a jeep arrived at the international airport at a rapid pace. At the head was none other than Guladigar's adopted son, Uais. Someone on the intercom on his waist shouted, "Hurry, hurry, stop that Gulfstream." ”

"I can't stop it. The Gulfstream has taken off. Soon it will enter Malaysian airspace. ”

Uace's face turned pale, and he slammed his fist on the dashboard of the jeep, scolding in the native language, "Fuck." ”

Immediately, his face became a little dull. The owner lost an important bargaining chip.

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Bloody and rainy nights in Medan and thrilling escape from Jakarta. Lu Jing didn't know the specific situation, and at nine o'clock, he was attending a cocktail party in the restaurant on the top floor of the Fullerton Hotel.

The reception was coming to an end. Lu Jing and Nie Wenbai were chatting with several wealthy people from West Asia. One of them, a tall West Asian beauty, is named Diana. Lu Jing was a little impressed. She seems to have a good relationship with Xia Rulong, who went to GE.

When Lu Jing was about to say goodbye, the banquet began with Nasser, an Arab who he had met under the introduction of Li Yiji, walking over with a smile. Invited Lu Jing aside and said, "Mr. Lu, I just received a message that Admiral Gusil of Medan was killed. ”

Lu Jing's face was pale, "Oh? ”

Nasser smiled slightly, "Hey, Mr. Lu, I have no ill intentions, I also have an identity in addition to the identity of the prince of Arabia, the convener of the Asia-Pacific Consortium in West Asia." I've been dissatisfied with the APAC model for a long time. ”

Lu Jing was slightly stunned, looked at Nasser, and said with a smile: "Let's sit together when we have time." "He doesn't trust Nasser when he meets him, but it's okay to get in touch.

Nasser laughed, Lu Jingting was on the road, and said, "It's better to be tomorrow!" ”

Lu Jing smiled and shook his head, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I need to return to China, and I will come to Singapore again in two days, and we can talk about it then." ”

Nasser smiled and nodded, and left.

When Lu Jingzheng was chatting with Nasser in a corner of the restaurant, Mo Jingwen stopped Tetsuji Fukada, who came to the door, and Shuichi Takeshita had just received the news: Admiral Gusir, the ruler of Medan, an ally of Guladigarh, had died.

He received information from Yoshinaga Hiroki that the two gunmen who shot Zhou Jincheng, the chairman of the board of directors of Yunfeng Group, were from Medan.

"Assistant Mo, President Takeshita is very sincere to talk to Mr. Lu, can you convey this request?"

Tetsuji Fukada's attitude was much better than it had been two hours ago. Mo Jingwen guessed what was probably going on, nodded and said, "I'll go talk to Lu Jing." ”

Fukada Tetsuji's previous request, she told Lu Jing. She and Lu Jing agreed that Shuichi Takeshita's so-called peace talks were just a nonsense and simply impossible.

Now, the wording has been changed to "talk", probably with some sincerity.

Mo Jingwen turned around lightly to find Lu Jing. She was very unimpressed by Tetsuji Fukada, who had a lewd expression on his face. (To be continued......)