Chapter 12: The Tail
When Ghosn walked into the cockpit, his whole face had become very ugly, he was just testing it just now, but he didn't expect it to be the worst outcome.
If Charles and the others really just wanted to save themselves, they would definitely not monitor their actions, and now it seems that the purpose of the French should be similar to that of the Japanese, Ghosn can't help but start thinking about his own retreat, he doesn't want to be imprisoned again.
At this time, Ghosn's mind couldn't help but think of the text message that Li Zhen had shown him before, gritted his teeth, and had already made a decision in his heart.
"Hello, Mr. Mahal!"
Ghosn pulled down the cockpit interior seat and looked at the pilot, who was sipping coffee in the cabin.
"Hello Mr. Ghosn, do you need help?"
"Yes, but I want to know what I need to give!"
At this time, Mahal took out a note from his pocket and handed it over: "Remember to give it back to me!" ”
Ghosn took the note and looked at it, and finally silently lowered the note back: "I have no problem!" ”
"Okay, then Mr. Ghosn, please come back, I think you'd better contact your friends in advance, those people on the plane are not easy to deal with!"
"I know, thanks, but is there a satellite phone?"
"Of course, it's in the box next door, but there is a fee, and the cost will be included in the service fee!" After Mahal finished speaking, he stopped talking, and Ghosn opened the box and took out his phone.
"By the way, Mr. Ghosn, where are we going, I need to communicate the route in advance!"
Ghosn thought for a while and then slowly spoke: "Lebanon! ”
"No problem!"
A small fishing village in Equestria.
After Li Zhen finished breakfast, he rested early, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Xiao Si was still sitting in front of the computer, his brows were tightly locked, and he stood up immediately after seeing Li Zhen get up: "Brother, the name you gave is too vague, and the number of eligible people can reach more than 30,000, and even some photos are very unclear, and they can't be distinguished at all!" ”
"Don't worry, I think there will be new news soon!" Li Zhen found a place at random and sat down, Ghosn must still know a lot of things, but Li Zhen can't be forced too hard, otherwise he will be like the Japanese, and he won't get anything.
"Has the general's shipment been sent?"
"It has been sent, the payment has been cleared, we have drawn 1.7 million US dollars from it, the seller is not in a situation, I hope to continue to cooperate with us, he has a batch of second-hand angels in his hands ready to sell, the amount is huge, but the general is ready to meet you in the near future!"
The general is the demon that Julia wants, but the demon is just a name for the general, in the underground world, everyone has a few or dozens of different belts, such as Li Zhen, the code name can be called Feng Thirty-five, or it can be called the big shopkeeper of the black shop, code name? When you are in a good mood, you can pick up one casually, and among the people who have traded with Li Zhen, there are at least seven or eight people called Satan.
But the general is different, the devil is what outsiders call him, and he has always called himself a general, and it has never changed.
Li Zhen thought for a while, and some information about the general appeared in his mind, the character of the general is very dangerous, and Li Zhen has always avoided having direct contact with these dangerous people!
"Brother, this time the general said that there is a big deal looking for you, if you don't show up, this deal will find someone else!"
Hearing this, Li Zhen frowned: "What a big deal?" ”
"That's the number!" After finishing speaking, Xiao Si raised a few fingers.
"Units?"
"Dollars!"
"How much can we smoke?"
"I don't know!"
Just when Li Zhen was still struggling, the third child pushed open the door: "Brother, someone is here!" ”
A kilometer away from the small fishing village, three or two heavily armed Asians sat in three or two jeeps, holding maps in their hands and constantly comparing them, and after traveling for a while, the car stopped, and one of them stepped down from the car and carefully checked the traces on the ground.
"Kihara-kun, this road is right, the tire prints are right, and the target should go to the fishing village in front!"
"Let's go, inform your people, get ready to fight, remember, keep your mouth alive!"
"Of course, there is a lot of money to live!"
Mita Kihara, a senior intelligence agent of the Japanese Tyvek in Malaysia, received a message from the Tyveko yesterday asking him to secretly arrest a person in Equestria, with only a few photos and a license plate number.
Equestria is different from developed countries, there are not many urban traffic probes, but fortunately, Kuala Lumpur is the capital of Equestria, with a fairly complete set of road monitoring routes, found the last route of the vehicle out of the city, and finally Kihara Santa found a local group of underground mercenaries, all the way to the small fishing village.
The closer you get to the fishing village, the more obvious the traces become, most of the people in Equestria still rely on motorcycles to travel, and the number of cars kept in remote areas is not much, and you can find the direction and final location of Li Zhen's vehicle by spending some inquiries on the way.
There are ten underground mercenaries sitting on the ragged jeep in the rear, their bodies are thin, but everyone's eyes are very indifferent, and they can't see any feelings, in Southeast Asia, underground mercenaries, killers are rampant, most of these guys were trained to kill machines when they were young.
There is no too professional training, like a concentration camp's collective training, in the end, after a certain age, they will be sent out to carry out the mission, and those who survive will continue to carry out the mission until they die, these underground mercenaries who don't seem to be very old have a lot of murders on their backs.
Southeast Asia is a place of order and chaos, the order is like Bangkok, the Lion City, Kuala Lumpur and other national capitals are orderly and prosperous, but out of these capitals, it is like entering another world, bloody, chaotic, all kinds of criminals' paradise.
After receiving the information from the front car, the underground mercenaries in the car began to check their equipment and ammunition, and some of them took out their safety and blessings and began to pray.
In the village, Li Zhen looked at the camera screen and touched his fingers with his hand: "It should be the tail that came out of the airport, the third weapon is there, ready to fight!" ”
"This way!"
The third kicked open the door of the warehouse on the first floor, and took the lead in walking in, the warehouse was very messy and threw some garbage at random, the third groped in a pile of garbage, grabbed an iron ring, pulled hard, and immediately appeared a basement entrance.
The third child took the lead and jumped down, and then a bright light appeared in the dark basement, and Li Zhen jumped down after him.
The basement is not very large, it should be the place where the original owner of the house stored food, and now it has been simply decorated, and a layer of moisture-proof cloth has been hung on the walls, and some weapons are hung on it.
"Big brother, give!"
The third child threw an M4A1 carbine over, Li Zhen withdrew the magazine, carefully checked the chamber of the gun, and made sure that there was no problem, and then reloaded the magazine, opened the safe, and loaded the bullet.
"Give me another Glock, three magazines, and two grenades!"
As soon as Li Zhen's words fell, the third child put a tactical backpack in front of Li Zhen: "Brother, your equipment!" After finishing speaking, he hammered his chest hard: "I'm ready for you!" ”
"Wear body armor and stay safe!"
"Don't worry, brother!"
I saw that Xiao Si, who was thin as a monkey, also took out a UMP.45 submachine gun, wearing body armor and looking a little nervous.
"Little Four, wait a minute, you stay here as much as possible and don't move, you can leave the battle outside to us, right, is there monitoring around?"
Li Zhen threw away a pair of invisible headsets as he spoke.
"Brother, there is, but there are not many of them!"
"OK, you're in charge of observing the battlefield here, and I'll take care of the rest, fatty, okay?"
"Brother, it's okay!"
At this time, the fat man, who had already changed into equipment, turned around.