036 Fisherman's Profit?
Lynch's lieutenant didn't understand who killed him until he died, because he was the first unlucky guy to die under a sniper pistol among all the CIA agents who landed on the island.
Capture the thief before the king is one of the creeds of the sniper.
Subsequently, both the CIA agents who were besieging the small house and the CIA agents who were loading the speedboat with supplies were all attacked suddenly!
These attackers are no inferior to the SEALs, just like the previous encounters with the SEALs by the security services, they are ruthless and ruthless, killing with one hit, and what is even more poisonous, they do not accept surrender! Leave no mouth alive!
For a time, the entire beach was full of blood and corpses were strewn all over the field.
Wang Chen, Ma Tian, and Fang Qiang, the three guys who paid for their own death, looked out from the bullet holes in the small house, and they all looked stupid, but fortunately, the three of them were more calm after experiencing life and death, without saying a word, they drilled out the hole that Fang Qiang had dug temporarily, Wang Chen held Ma Tian, Fang Qiang carried the remaining torture equipment box, and the three of them kept their legs and rushed towards the desert island jungle as soon as possible!
At a distance of dozens of meters, stray bullets flew sideways, fortunately the three were not the target of these raiders, or it may be that the raiders deliberately let them go, and the three stumbled, and finally ran into the jungle and rolled onto the grass.
Regardless of sweating and thatching, the three of them gasped and lay in the grass and continued to look towards the beach.
Obviously, the battle was over at this point, and the raiders in black quickly collected the information found by the CIA agents before, and at the same time examined the bodies of the CIA agents, regardless of whether they were seriously injured or not, they all put their guns on the head to make sure that every CIA agent was dead. Wang Chen's hut they had just escaped from was also searched, probably because the scene was too bloody and the corpses were too fragmented, the raiders did not shoot in the house, but carried the corpses of the CIA agents and useless equipment into the hut as quickly as possible, and then threw in a few incendiary bombs, completely turning the hut into a sea of fire.
When the three of them saw this scene, they didn't dare to come out, watching the raider leave the desert island in a speedboat and disappear into the vast blue waves.
"I'm rubbing, what the hell are these people coming from?" Ma Tian saw that the crisis was finally lifted, and the whole person seemed to be cramped and completely paralyzed on the sand.
"You ask me, who do I ask? Pick up a life and you'll have fun! Wang Chen rolled his eyes, he simply came to Ge You's paralysis, usually he would never speak so irritating, but now he was suddenly saved, and there was no door on his mouth.
Fang Qiang is the oldest of the three, but he thinks more about practical issues, "Now it seems that we are safe, what should we do next?" It's a desert island, so you can't wait to die, right? β
"What I'm saying is that we have to find a hiding place first, and the research ship will always come." Ma Tian promised in his mouth, uncovered the strip of cloth on his pants to let the wound breathe, his wound was big, but not deep, the running just now stimulated the wound to bleed again, the amount of blood was not much, and the bleeding could be stopped after a simple bandage.
"Huh? What's that white thing? Wang Chenping was lying on the ground, and suddenly found that a white line appeared in the sky not far away, feeling a little strange, and pointed it out to Ma Tian and Fang Qiang.
"Jets? No way? Again?! Ma Tian squinted his eyes and looked at it.
Fang Qiang shook his head: "This speed, it's definitely not an airplane, you see, it's already across half the sky at this moment, it seems to be ...... Directly from us. β
"What can it be if it's not an airplane? Why is the trajectory so weird. Ma Tian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and the other two also shivered in unison.
"My Nima can't be a missile, right?"
"What won't be, it's missiles!"
"Well, I saw a similar flight trajectory in the army's teaching film back then, like a missile."
"Don't look like it! Run! β
"Where did this missile blow up?! Who knows where to run? β
"Nonsense, it can't be a jungle bomb! Run into the jungle! β
The three of them crawled and rushed desperately to the depths of the jungle, without even having time to look back, the desert island jungle is not dense, but the blades of grass can also cut people! Even if the three of them wore military pants, the upper half of their bodies were cut out of blood by various weeds!
There are no obstacle breaking tools such as machetes in this broken place, and the speed of the three of them is quite slow, and they can run out for a hundred and ten meters, only to hear a muffled sound behind them, and then the explosion roars, and the vibration under their feet is mixed with all kinds of natural or man-made debris!
There is no need to lie down deliberately, the three of them have already been shaken to the ground, allowing the heat wave to roll overhead!
Fortunately, the three of them were far enough away from the center of the explosion, and the air wave generated by the explosion had already attenuated a lot when they rushed to the three of them, so that the three of them were prevented from turning into roast chickens!
Well, the fighting nation is really saying that the missile is not loaded with a warhead, it is not loaded with a warhead, but it is loaded with enough solid fuel, so much that after the missile hits, the fuel is enough to destroy the entire drug factory and a large beach.
What exactly are the origins of those attackers seen by satellite remote sensing in various countries, why they can catch all the key points of the CIA and get stuck so accurately in the time of action, as long as the IQ is more than 80, I am afraid anyone can guess. Of course, Russia's strong leader will never admit it, and he must put on a disdainful expression of disdain that you can bite me and fail to bear the BB, economic sanctions? The whole world is plagued, brother, the global economy is collapsing, Wall Street is jumping off the building, sanctioning a fart! The threat of a nuclear bomb? The whole world is plagued, man! You don't think the human world is destroying fast enough! The nuclear bomb ploughed the ground twice, the revenge was avenged, and the whole world was finished holding it!
After the outbreak of the epidemic, countries are busy with disaster relief and self-help, and what they fight for is global hard power, but they can't fight, let alone being bitten by flies, what about your face full of stool? It's not like staring and wiping it yourself!
By the time the CIA director and the ODNI top brass woke up from the replay of the satellite video footage, thoroughly investigated the guilt, vowed to find out which bastard faked his death in the beach attack, took all the pathogen data with the Wembel special forces, and safely retreated to the Yasen-class nuclear submarine to return to Russia, it was already a few hours later.
Now, countries all over the world know what it means to have an eagle catch a rabbit, and a grizzly bear is behind.
As for the three security services that survived the explosion of the ballistic missile's 'empty warhead', no one cares anymore.
Except for their own homeland.
Of course, these three must first be able to survive on a desert island.
"We're really fatal, the missile landed and exploded, and now it seems that we are safe...... Wrong! The fire is burning, run upwind! Fang Qiang saw that the burning smoke began to cover the beach and spread across the island, and struggled to drag Ma Tian, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be a dead dog, "Hurry up!" β
"Oh, I said Brother Fang, Uncle Fang, the fire is still on the beach two hundred meters away, and the nearest fire point is dozens of meters away from us, with such a wide sand area in between, and the natural firebreak can't burn." Ma Tian explained, and made a gesture to sit on the ground again.
"You know!" Fang Qiang even came out with swear words, "When I flew straight eight, I carried out a fire-fighting mission, and at this distance, the spark floated in minutes!" Maybe the whole desert island will be set on fire! Before you can get up, hurry up and find another beach! We're going to have to jump into the sea at any time! β
Wang Chen also felt that Fang Qiang was a little nervous, and was about to help Ma Tiangang, half of the burning A4 paper rode the heat wave, Shi Shiran landed more than ten meters in front of him, and in an instant, wisps of green smoke began to rise from the grass.
Don't say anything, run!
The fire is not as exaggerated as Fang Qiang expected, but the smoke is more, after all, this is near the equator, the vegetation is dry and the roots are also juicy, so the fire can't burn, but the smoke is thick, the three of them ran to the upwind to avoid the smoke, and even found a clear stream, the poor guys who haven't beaten their teeth for many hours don't say a word, they haven't taken off their clothes and jumped into the water, drink first!
Fang Qiang drank the sweet stream water and sighed: "Now it seems that we are ......"
"Hey!! Brother Fang, Uncle Fang, you are my ancestor! Don't mention those two words! Ma Tian hurriedly interrupted: "It's been twice, you say it's going to happen!" β
"What words! So superstitious at such a young age! You see, I don't look like this, and I'm not a dead star! Fang Qiang pursed his lips and made a disdainful expression.
Then, including Wang Chen, the three of them laughed, and their laughter was full of joy for the rest of their lives.
Smiling and laughing, the voices of the three of them were low, the ten old agents were all sacrificed, only the three of them 'newcomers' survived, although no one mentioned this matter, they always felt that they were carrying something indescribable.
Perhaps, that's the responsibility.
Perhaps, that's dedication.
Perhaps, that is a sacrifice.
"No matter what, I'm not going to let them die in vain!" Ma Tian clenched his fists and muttered to himself.
Wang Chen glanced at the 'Sunshine Youth', did not echo what he said, just pursed his lips, secretly ruthless in his heart, as for Fang Qiang, he was more practical than the two young men, and said softly: "When the fire is smaller, let's go and look for their remains, so that we can bring them back, so that future generations can have the idea of worshipping." β
"Well, Brother Fang is right." Ma Tian nodded in response, but the sound of his stomach almost overshadowed his words.
Seeing that Ma Tian was a little embarrassed, Fang Qiang got up and said, "Your leg is injured, don't move, I'll go find something to eat." β
"Don't, Brother Fang, you also have a wound on your face, so I'd better go." Wang Chen stood up on his knees, and was about to go ashore, when four people jumped out of the grass by the stream, three of them were holding machetes and pistols in their hands, and one person was holding an assault rifle, shouting at the three people in the stream!
All kinds of life and death opportunities make the three people in the stream not rookies, and the moment they are surrounded by people, the three of them all take out their pistols back to back and point in different directions!
The three people in the stream, except for Fang Qiang holding the Colt python with both hands, Wang Chen and Ma Tian are both double guns, the two CIA agents left Glock 17 with 17 rounds of ammunition, and the spare gun Glock 26 with 10 rounds of ammunition, shot at each other at a distance of less than 20 meters, even if they were facing an assault rifle, Wang and Ma were confident that they would exchange a few more lives for him!
The besiegers never expected that these three yellow men would have five pistols on them! And they only have an AK74 that looks tattered, and the tattered pistols in the hands of the other three people are not to be fired, and Glock and Colt, who want to resist the three with machetes, is a joke! Rushing into a stream will definitely slow down the attacker's speed and wade into the water at gunpoint, which is no different from sending him to death.
The scene was deadlocked, and after shouting repeatedly, Wang Chen saw that these guys who were dressed in tatters and looked like semi-savages had no further movements, and slightly tilted his head and muttered to Ma Tian: "How are you English?" Say a word to them? β
"I became an armed policeman after graduating from high school, what do you say?" Ma Tian rolled his eyes.
It seemed that only he was a college student here, Wang Chen could only harden his head and open his mouth: "We are Chinese, we are not evil." β
No way, Wang Chen couldn't remember what to say about the word malice.
Since someone spoke, the leader of the besiegers naturally had to respond, but the other party's English with a thick Spanish accent was really incomprehensible, you said a few words back and forth, although I didn't understand the other party's meaning, but the atmosphere between the two groups eased a lot, and finally, the AK74 in the leader's hand lowered the muzzle of the gun, closed the insurance, and the other three besiegers slowly put down their weapons.
The three of them also put away their pistols, and Wang Chen took the lead, walking out of the stream and shaking hands with the leader.
For Wang Chen to become the leader of the three so easily, Ma Tian was a little sour, but he was helpless, who let his family's English learn according to the fourth-level standard? Subsequently, he was cheerful by nature and put this kind of 'little thing' behind him, and someone was bombarded with Spanish-style English for himself, no matter how you look at it, it is not a bad thing.
After a brief exchange, Wang Chen learned that the four Latinos in front of him were survivors of the drug cartel stationed on the island, and they had set up a temporary camp in the hideaway of the desert island. The three of them, in line with the idea that they would be safe when they came, after a brief discussion, decided to join these people in their hidden camp on a desert island first.
No one could have imagined that in the center of this desert island formed by volcanic eruptions in a radius of more than ten kilometers, there is a flat stone cave formed by the lava flow outlet, and the slightly collapsed place above the stone cave can be used as a vent for the cave, the thickness of the rock layer is enough to resist the scorching sun of the equator, and the area of the stone cave itself is hundreds of square meters, and the entrance is relatively hidden.
What's even better is that not far from the cave is the outlet of the stream, and the clear and sweet groundwater flows out, which also brings more coolness to the cave.
Entering the cave, let the eyes slightly adjust to the light in the cave, the three of them found that there were many women and children in the camp, this discovery made the hearts of the three people who had been hanging, put it back in their stomachs a little, these guys look fierce, they can't fight with them in front of women and children, right?
"Hello, I'm here, well, let's count it as the leader, you can call me Joanna." To Wang Chen's surprise, the person who had the best English accent in the camp and could communicate with Wang Chen was a middle-aged woman, Joanna looked like she was about forty years old, a typical South American face, her face lines were too hard and sharp, and her eyes were also cold iron gray.
"Oh, hello, we, we are China's grace...... The police? Wang Chen didn't know what to say when he said this, so he simply replaced it with the word police.
On the contrary, Joanna was generous and said with a smile: "I know that you are China's CIA." Came for the sake of the drug factory thing. β
"Okay, okay, you're right." Wang Chen didn't know how to answer, and the sound of his stomach made him even more embarrassed.
"The battle on the beach, we saw from afar, very, very, cruel." Joanna was a little slow to speak, and apparently she didn't often talk to people in English.
"Oops, they have squid here! Still alive! It's so fat! Wang Chen, you tell them, this squid is a waste if it is not made as iron plate squid, ask if there are chili peppers, oil, green onions, onions are also made, I will show you a hand today! Fang Qiang's ugly face was about to shine when he saw the squid, Ma Tian covered his face awkwardly beside him, he admitted that Zhang Fu's vision was good, in terms of playing with his life, Fang Qiang was a reliable person, but how did this ugly uncle become such a funny person when he left the battlefield? Please, you just escaped death an hour ago, you know? Is it okay to confront each other with a gun half an hour ago! Moreover! Ninety-nine percent of these people are members of drug trafficking syndicates, and they must be guarded against! You're good, you have to cook for others!
I've never seen such an out-of-tune person!
Wang Chen was also embarrassed, and it was difficult to avoid Joanna's probing gaze, so he had to translate Fang Qiang's request as much as possible, Joanna was also full of weirdness, looked at the middle-aged man a few more times, suddenly smiled, nodded to the burly man beside him, and said a few words in Spanish.
This burly man was the one who shook hands with Wang Chen, with a full beard, the heavy scars on his bare pectoral muscles and the thick chest hair were unforgettable, listening to Joanna's words, he nodded again and again, and turned around to help Fang Qiang prepare cooking utensils.
"You've just escaped hell, your friend, be sure to do something he likes to relax, don't be sad, I've seen this kind of thing a lot, oh yes, this is my son, you can call him Pablo."
"What?" Wang Chen was careless, and even the Northeast dialect came out, just now that brother looked at least thirty miles away, right?! Your son?! Did you give birth to him when you were ten years old, or are you in your fifties now, and I have to call you Auntie?
Joanna was a little proud of her little prank success and said with a smile: "Pablo is only twenty-two years old, he just looks like an adult. β
"Oh, sorry, I lost my temper just now, your son, quite, well, cool." Wang Chen retracted his shock, ' Connected to his own chin, I feel that after this little joke, the strange atmosphere has eased a lot, of course, he is not stupid enough to directly ask the other party what happened, why did he hide in the stone cave, what are his plans in the future, etc., this is to be said, Joanna will not answer nine times out of ten, the two sides will definitely return to embarrassment, Wang Chen grew up in a car repair shop since he was a child, he deeply understands a truth, when he encounters things that he is not clear, there are people around him who are knowledgeable but not close, don't go straight to the bottom of the matter, you must see more, ask less, don't show timidityγ
Many times, the answer lies in the other person's every move.
Joanna's side, but surprised Wang Chen's patience, the two of them talked from her obviously precocious and overly precocious son to the life of the children in the camp to their food sources, for seven or eight minutes, Fang Qiang's first stubble of iron plate squid has been ready to emit an attractive fragrance, these two young and old have not yet entered the topic, especially Wang Chen, obviously the most urgent need to escape death is to find a communication tool for help, but he didn't say a word.
So young, with such a city, Joanna looked at her brave and ruthless but simple-minded, who had been conquered by the aroma of great Chinese food, and was hugging Fang Qiang's son who called her buddy, and shook her head secretly in her heart.
I can't compare.
The turning point of the matter turned out to be Fang Qiang, the first stubble of iron plate squid was distributed to the women and children in the camp, and the second stubble finally came to the anxious Pablo, he chewed the delicious squid to Wang Chen and Joanna, directly stuffed the squid in his hand to the two, and said vaguely in his mouth: "Mom, it's right not to kill the Chinese, they cook really delicious, you taste, Colombian cooks can't make it." β
Joanna took the squid that was still a little hot, blew it with her mouth, took a small bite gently, and suddenly her eyes began to shine, and then she forced herself to endure it, what delicacies had she not eaten when she was young? It's just that after years of semi-house arrest on a desert island, I have long forgotten the taste of food, and I only want the food in my mouth to satisfy my stomach.
Joanna's subtle changes couldn't escape Wang Chen's eyes, and just as he was about to think about what to say, Fang Qiang's voice came from afar: "Cannibal mouth is short, Wang Chen, we can only help you get here." β
Hehe, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, it seems that Fang Qiang, the old boy, pretended to be stupid, and he also had his own calculations in his heart, and used food to impress these South Americans, Wang Chen was quite satisfied with his small action, gnawed on the squid, and said very simply: "Can't you usually eat such things?" β
Joanna wanted to mention her own worth, it was best to bluff the young man in front of her, let him take the initiative to help him talk when he reported to his backstage, and increase the bargaining chips in the negotiations, how do you know that the other party's companions found another way, more than a dozen squid that were originally dried fish revealed their old bottoms, she looked at the few children in the camp who were salivating for squid, and forced herself to remain serious, but her eyes couldn't help but drift to Fang Qiang's subordinates, and she could only shake her head regretfully, and went straight to the point: "Do you believe in God?" β
"I don't believe it." Wang Chen is very honest.
"Yes, you Chinese don't seem to have your own beliefs." Joanna sighed: "Actually, I really hope that you are sent by God to save us, yes, after escaping from the control of the drug cartel, our life here is very, very, difficult, and we must be careful of the arrival of death at any time, so, I am gambling, betting that the Chinese can let us go, at least, we can not be like Americans or Russians, everyone believes in the same God, but is trying to kill us." β
If you didn't get a big plague that swept the world in the end of drug trafficking and pharmaceuticals, who would have the heart to care about you, Wang Chen complained in his heart, and he didn't show his face on the surface, looking forward to Joanna's next words.