Chapter 130: Aftermath
Reinforcements from armored vehicles began to save people while guarding the perimeter.
"Platoon Commander Zhao! Platoon Commander Zhao! Secretary Tian shouted through the car door.
"What's the situation?" The officer, known as Platoon Commander Zhao, asked.
"There are also two pickup trucks that were protecting us that were destroyed in the middle of the road and need to be rescued, in case there are survivors who need first aid." Secretary Tian shouted quickly.
"Where? Take me there! Platoon Commander Zhao asked.
"I'll take you." The driver of the car immediately stood up, and he would not forget the road he had just driven.
"Squad leader, you take him over." With Platoon Commander Zhao's arrangement, two armored vehicles sped away.
The car that crashed into the house was sitting on Yu Mingchuan and Yang Tianhu, who came with Si Mingyu, and there was no movement at the moment, and life and death were uncertain.
"Mr. Si, for your safety, it's best to stay in the car now." Wan Chongshan stopped Si Mingyu from getting out of the car.
It's not that he doesn't want to rescue his comrades, it's that the professionals have already passed. At this moment, the crisis is not completely resolved, if Si Mingyu, as the protected object, goes out of business because of unauthorized actions, then Yu Mingchuan and Yang Tianhu's efforts will be in vain.
"Rescue has arrived, and I'm sure it'll be fine." Si Mingyu pushed the door and got out of the car.
As the core employees of the company, they will inevitably face a more dangerous situation one day in the future, and if they are still like a turtle with a shrunken head under such a secure security situation at this moment, they will only die faster in the future.
Fortunately, the house that the car hit was not solid, so the three people in the car were fine.
Yu Mingchuan was shot and hit again, and was seriously injured, but after the first aid of the medical soldiers, his life was not in serious trouble. The driver broke his leg bone and was fixed in time, and Yang Tianhu was fine except for some abrasions.
"Platoon Commander Zhao, how is the situation of several people?" Si Mingyu asked with great concern.
Platoon Commander Zhao glanced at the medical soldier, and the other party immediately replied: "The bleeding has been stopped and bandaged, and the bullet needs to be removed after going back. ”
"You can arrange it as you see fit." Si Mingyu was relieved.
An armored car escorted the newly dispatched off-road vehicle to send Si Mingyu and others back to the oil and gas plant, and Manager Wang greeted and apologized at the gate of the plant.
You can't blame anyone for this kind of thing, what kind of conspiracy is behind it, the relevant departments will naturally investigate, they just need to cultivate with peace of mind.
Yu Mingchuan, who was injured, was immediately taken to the operating room of the hospital affiliated to the oil and gas plant, where gunshot wounds are common, and doctors have also provided free medical treatment to nearby residents, and the operation was extremely successful.
In the ward, Si Mingyu comforted Yu Mingchuan, who had woken up, and Yang Tianhu, who was next to him: "You can recuperate here with peace of mind, and then return to China when your injuries are healed." As a subsidy for this time, two million per person has been credited to your account. ”
"Thank you, Mr. Si." The two were grateful.
They already have this consciousness if they can follow the boss to this war-torn place, and they have to block bullets for the boss at critical moments. And for Si Mingyu, if the two of them work hard for themselves, they will definitely not treat them badly.
After a few more words of comfort, Si Mingyu walked out of the ward.
"Secretary Tian, there is something to trouble you."
"Mr. Si, please speak."
"Today, in order to protect the people who died and were injured in the convoy, I want to provide them with an additional pension, do you think it is appropriate to do so?"
"I'll arrange it."
In the evening, Si Mingyu called Luo Jinghui and explained to him about his attack, thinking that the company would deal with it properly.
Then he called Zhang Ningxi and Lin Shirui. He did not mention the attack, but excused himself for the need to return home two days late because of the temporary increase in investment projects in the oil and gas transportation chain.
The next morning, the families of the dead and wounded "bodyguards" were invited to the oil and gas plant, either to bring back the bodies of the dead or to visit the wounded. Si Mingyu gave them additional pensions, which moved the families to tears.
In this war-torn country, it is common to die at gunpoint.
The security personnel who can be selected as Chinese-funded enterprises are not only well paid, but their families can also be arranged to work in the factory, and the pension for accidents is also very high, which is why these "bodyguards" were so desperate when they were attacked yesterday.
Rather than die penniless in civil wars and tribal conflicts, it is better to win a pension for the family that seems to them to be huge.
Perhaps this is the sorrow of the people of small countries.
After meeting with the condolence officials sent by the president, Si Mingyu and Wan Chongshan arrived at Zhuba International Airport smoothly under the escort of armored vehicles.
The crew members were only informed yesterday that the delay in take-off was due to the attack on their employer, and nothing else was explained to them.
This makes everyone worried, after all, the employer is not an ordinary person, and it is not a trivial matter once an accident occurs. Besides, they are equivalent to being trapped here, and it is inevitable to think about it.
Now I was relieved to see that Si Mingyu was safe and sound.
The crew took off as fast as they could, and they didn't want to stay any longer.
"Ahh The screams of the flight attendants were heard from the aft pantry.
Wan Chongshan immediately got up and rushed over.
Then there was the sound of fighting and shouting in the cabin, as well as the sound of utensils colliding.
After a while, the fight ended, but out came a blonde beauty in a black leather coat, and it seemed that Wan Chongshan did not win.
"Hey!" The woman smiled confidently and said hello.
Bang! A gunshot rang out.
“#%*$!” The woman covered her shot leg and cursed a Slavic curse.
Si Mingyu calmly put down the thick magazine he was holding in his left hand, which obviously had a bullet hole on it.
He didn't return the gun he got at the beginning, since Wan Chongshan is not a woman's opponent, so why should he take the risk?
Shoot decisively.
In order to reduce the lethality of the bullet, he padded a book in front of the muzzle, and the bullet penetrated the woman's thigh and then passed through the wall of the pantry, and then was blocked by the debris inside, and finally failed to shoot on the bulkhead of the plane.
It's risky, but who knows what this woman is about, and what if it's a hijacking.
"Don't move!" Si Mingyu said in English.
"It's on the plane, you TM really dare to shoot! You try again! The woman fell on deaf ears and limped.
"I'm so persistent." Si Mingyu really didn't dare to shoot again, he didn't think that his luck would be so good.
The woman may think that with perseverance, she can control the plane after knocking down Si Mingyu, but she thinks wrong.
In the past few years, in addition to practicing by himself, Si Mingyu has also gone to the expansion base from time to time for actual combat training, and it is no problem to support him for a few minutes under the hands of women.
I haven't heard of anyone who can fight fiercely for more than three minutes after being shot, so the results speak for themselves.