In early Hong Kong movies, container terminals are always closely associated with gunfights, drug trafficking, and the underworld, and usually the villain **oss will always tie hostages here, or arrange some bombs and other episodes, in short, this kind of place gives people the impression that it is full of steel and machinery and the evil beauty of violence, and you can do what you want to do lawlessly.

Manila International Container Terminal is one of the important ports in Asia, with huge daily throughput, container ships from all over the world moored in the bay, long whistles, chirping seabirds, blue sky and coconut breeze, which is fascinating, and the high-grade highway leading to the terminal is full of container trucks, port authority staff and container truck drivers in overalls come and go, and it is very lively.

At Chen Jinlin's insistence, Liu Ziguang quietly went out to find a public phone, dialed the emergency contact number after throwing a few coins, and after the code, he briefly introduced the situation, and the other party told him in secret words that the action was cancelled and he was on standby for support.

Returning to the warehouse to tell the situation, Chen Jinlin pondered for a moment and said: "The matter is within the estimated range, and the family is also confused, originally this was just a small action, but I didn't expect the other party to react so much, and actually did it all to kill it, I now suspect that the things in Song Yao's hand are not as simple as he said." ”

"After talking for a long time, what the hell is it?" Liu Ziguang asked.

"Advanetronet/Airborneear1Y-Arninetem, the air warning and ground integration system, which is commonly known as Aegis, in fact, we can copy the low-end version of Aegis and deliver it, but the military is still eager for this kind of intelligence, Song Kao is not only an arms broker, but also an intelligence dealer, the person behind him is very powerful, we have done a few transactions before, and we still have some trust in each other, Song Kao told us, He had several scrapped parts of the radar system of the Maritime Self-Defense Force's destroyer Atago, and asked us if we wanted it, so there was this deal, and you know what happened next. ”

"And when will the support staff arrive?"

"It's hard to say, you have to know that we only represent Yongchang trade in this operation, and it has nothing to do with the country at all, you don't expect the staff of the Manila Consulate General to drive a car to pick us up, in fact, they don't know about this matter at all, and if they do, they will only hide far away, we only have to wait, do you understand?"

After a pause, he said: "There is no one in the Philippines anymore, from Hong Kong, it will take the afternoon at the earliest, you haven't slept all night, take a nap, I'll help you guard." ”

Liu Ziguang shook his head: "Actually, there is another way. He withdrew from the pistol magazine to look at the remaining bullets, then loaded it back and handed the pistol to Chen Jinlin: "This one is holding self-defense." ”

"Why are you going, you won't tell me, are you going to go into the Longtan Tiger's Den alone?" Chen Jinlin asked uneasily.

"That's right." Liu Ziguang rummaged through the scrap warehouse, and actually found an oil-stained overalls and put it on his body to try, a little tight, but Southeast Asians like to wear tight clothes, but it doesn't look abrupt.

"You're back! In the name of the Lieutenant Commander, I order you to come back and not to die! Chen Jinlin roared, but Liu Ziguang didn't buy his account at all: "You save it, I'm still a major in the army, and neither of us can control anyone." ”

Seeing Liu Ziguang walking away, Chen Jinlin was so angry that he climbed into the car outside with his injured body, searched for it, and his eyes fell on the dead mobile phone and the car cigarette lighter......

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After the disguise, Liu Ziguang came to the vicinity of the No. 5 storage area, first observed, and a person lying on his stomach appeared on the heavy crane in the port, needless to say that it was a sniper, he visually measured the distance, and now it is much longer than the effective range of the M4, but the 5.56 mm M193 bullet used by the M4 is quite excellent, and when firing with the M16A2 standard barrel rifle, the effective range can reach 800 meters, that is to say, it is not without a chance.

He found an ideal position, lay under a layer of tarpaulin, simply removed the obstructive inner red dot sight from the tactical fishbone, and aimed the sniper on the tower crane with a mechanical sight, while judging the wind direction and demeanor according to the fluttering port flag, his fingers slowly knocked the second fire, and then hit decisively.

The sniper was holding a Remington M7OO sniper rifle in his arms, this gun was not a weapon he was used to, but was purchased on the local black market in the Philippines, as a top student who graduated from the Nakano School of the Self-Defense Forces, Fujiiji's personality couldn't help but be a little conceited, he didn't like the old guys of the Coast Guard, and the land-sea contradictions in the old army period still exist between today's Ground Self-Defense Force and the Coast Guard.

After scanning several times with the binoculars, there were still no suspicious elements, and the call of the chief came from the headset, and Fujii only coughed impatiently, indicating that everything was normal.

Suddenly a strange sound came, it seemed to be the sound of a small pebble jumping on the steel, Fujii Er's heart moved, quickly picked up the M7oo, and searched for the location where the opponent's sniper might appear with the scope, his eyes swept over a ruin eight hundred meters away, and suddenly stopped, under the tarpaulin was a gun barrel, and Second Lieutenant Fujii, who was extremely proficient in firearms, quickly recognized that it was an American-made M4 carbine without an optical sight, and the muzzle seemed to be aimed at himself.

The excellent quality of the sniper was reflected at this moment, and Second Lieutenant Fujii quickly loaded the bullet, and just as he was about to pull the trigger, he saw a flash of fire from the muzzle of the opponent's gun......

Second Lieutenant Fujii's last consciousness was infinite self-blame, and the rebuke of the instructor of Nakano School sounded in his mind, Fujii, as a sniper, you can't slack off at any time, you reflect!

"One, one, talk back." Naoto Araki calls out the sniper-observer on the tower crane over the walkie-talkie.

There was a light coughing sound in the headphones, Araki smiled helplessly, I really can't do anything about these army guys, Araki is a graduate of Waseda, and there was a promising job waiting for him, but he resolutely joined the ranks of special civil servants and served the country, and he likes to call the Coast Guard the Navy in private, and the Ground Self-Defense Force is called the Army. That's why he was assigned to Manila, where birds don't, to be the head of the organ.

Originally, Araki's career would be over, and the most capable of engaging in intelligence would be Ichisa, so I wouldn't even think about it, after all, this is not the era of Dohihara's predecessors, but a secret order from the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office a few days ago reinvigorated this forty-year-old agent.

The Maritime Self-Defense Force has an important ** case, and the above orders him to get things back at all costs, and the order is personally given by the director of the Internal Investigation Office, and the intelligence system of the whole of Japan is under his control, and it is said that the minister also knows about it, and Naoto Araki heard the news, and was excited, and the foundation laid for many years finally came in handy, and he wanted to let those guys in the intelligence department know that Araki-kun did not fall in the glamour of Manila, and he was still a powerful Araki.

"Come on, Araki." Naoto Araki said to himself, according to the intelligence, the other party still doesn't know what this transaction is, if it weren't for the fact that the rice worms in beautiful police uniforms are too wasteful, this operation has been successful.

The current situation is that the buyers and sellers are missing, and Araki doesn't know where the things he wants, but he has cards in his hand, which are Songkama's son and the gold bricks hidden in the warehouse safe, which is the family foundation earned by Songka's years of engagement in the arms trade, and Araki doesn't believe that Songkama will give it up.

What Araki needs is just an exchange, he has already put the news to Song Kao through the channel, and asked him to come over at noon to hand over, as for the mysterious buyers, Araki did not take it lightly, Manila Araki has very few personnel, and they are all general intelligence agents, and they have no combat experience, so they urgently transferred some capable personnel from the country, Second Lieutenant Fujii is one of them, with their joining, Araki is not afraid of any challenge, after all, the Philippines is a sovereign country, and no one can send special forces to fight on a large scale.

News came from the door that Songkama's car had arrived, and Araki sneered and said to let him in.

Song Kao came hard, he didn't believe in banks, he didn't like stocks and bonds, what he loved most in his life was gold, what he believed most was his own safe, and the money he had accumulated for half a lifetime was hidden in the No. 5 storage area, and his son, his dearest youngest son, was only five years old this year, if these two things were lost, Song Kao didn't want to live, so he still went to the appointment after receiving the wind.

Accompanying Song Sickle was a dozen local gunners, fully armed and murderous, with old M16A1 and Garand semi-automatic rifles in their hands, and even an M79 grenade catapult, Song Sickle promised them that after the deed, they would be reloaded with the latest American-made automatic rifles for free, and a large number of bullets were also given, so they invited these local gunners.

The truck carrying Songkama slowly drove into Storage Area 5, a warehouse area in the middle of the container terminal in a remote location, rarely crowded, Araki stood alone in the middle of the road waiting for Songsickle, his shirt blown by the sea breeze, showing that he was not armed, and he wanted Songsickle to believe that he had no malicious intent.

The car stopped, and Song Sickle, who was wearing body armor, came out tremblingly and asked loudly, "What about my son?" ”

"Right here, give me what I want, and you can go back, of course, with your gold." Araki speaks English fluently, but like most Japanese people, turning R to 1 sounds awkward.

Several flat-headed men in sunglasses appeared from all directions, one of them holding the son of Songsickle in his hand, the gunmen in the truck suddenly became nervous, raising their guns and pulling the bolt with a clatter, Araki was not nervous at all, he knew that the stuffy gourd of Second Lieutenant Fujii must have aimed his M7oo at the head of the most dangerous gunman, and would shoot at the slightest disturbance.

"Mr. Songsickle, I only need things, not my life."

Song Yao was not stupid, he had already guessed the other party's origin, he hesitated for a moment and shouted: "The goods are not here, they are at sea." ”

"Then take me."

"Give me your son first."

"Mr. Songsickle, this is a deal, if you don't see the goods, you won't get anything."

Together, everyone's mood became tense again, and at this moment, a large container truck drove over at a gallop, crazy and unabated, and the experienced Araki yelled at the pocket microphone: "No. 1, shoot!" ”

The tower crane was silent, only the seabirds were gently snorting the microphone of Second Lieutenant Fujii, who had returned to the western sky.

A shootout began.