The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 570 Factory accident
In the hospital where Ron and the others escaped, a white man who looked to be in his early 40s was sitting on a table smoking a cigar and looking down at the hospital staff and patients squatting on the floor.

The big mercenary who was beaten badly by Ron just now walked up to him with a tablet computer: "Father, after facial comparison, that yellow man is a veteran from the Chinese Special Forces."

"I see, and then what? What are the backgrounds of the other two people?" The man called Dad took a deep breath on his cigar, exhaled the cloud and said slowly.

"I don't know." The big man lowered his head guiltily.

The old man threw his half-smoked cigar on the doctor's head angrily: "I don't know? Why don't you know?"

"Our intelligence system is provided by CIA informants. In their database, there is no information about these two people, so either they are newcomers who came out recently, but they don't look like it, or Someone encrypted their messages, and I'd rather believe it was the latter."

An Asian technician standing next to him made a serious analysis: "Father, if they are members of the CIA, if we take action against them, will it be..."

"So what about the CIA? Do you think this is still the United States? This is Africa! This is our territory!" The old man stood up and said domineeringly: "I am the king of the grassland!"

Fortunately, Ron is not here at this time, otherwise, he must be cleaned up and let him understand that no matter how ferocious a lion is, as long as it is done properly, it is nothing more than a bigger cat~

"Here we come~ In Africa, you will never be able to eat such delicious dumplings. I specially asked the chef I brought from China to make them for you. Try it, how does it taste?"

The rich second generation owner of the factory took the dumplings from his assistant, and handed them to Rachel graciously. He fell in love with this beautiful mixed-race girl from the first sight, but unfortunately, the dumplings were only half handed, and suddenly appeared in front of him. As soon as he made people look so handsome, he snatched the dumpling from his hand, squeezed one with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth without using any utensils.

"Pork and cabbage is a very common filling, but the taste is really good. It would be even better if there was a plate of vinegar." Ron swallowed the dumplings, squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and passed the dumplings to the side: "Bowen, you Come and taste it, it tastes really good."

"You!" The rich second generation pointed at Ron angrily, his fingers shaking wildly.

"Your mother didn't teach you? Don't point fingers at others?" Ron knocked off the rich second generation's fingers. Of course, Ron was not used to his stinky habit: "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and get vinegar?" By the way, let the chef adjust another three catties according to this taste. Didn’t you see that the lady and the child are still hungry? There is no wink at all~”

The rich second generation's face turned red, but he rarely said anything, not because his temper changed, but because he was really scared by Ron just now, which made him harden himself in front of Ron.

Fortunately, Leng Feng stepped in in time to prevent the embarrassment from continuing: "Master Fan called just now. At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, a rescue helicopter from the United Nations landed at the factory on time to help us evacuate."

"Just one?" The security captain who had been lying beside the sand table model suddenly frowned and raised his head: "We have hundreds of workers here."

"It's okay, leave it to me, and I'll arrange it!" The assistant who was waiting on the side said quickly.

Leng Feng was worried that they would mess around, so he followed behind to see what he was going to do. Rachel also led Pasha to follow because of curiosity. For a while, only Ron and Bourne were left in the lounge.

"Are you really going to escort these workers to port with them?"

"Of course, I have a hunch that things will not go so smoothly. The group of mercenaries I met in the hospital today seem to be looking for something. If they don't get what they want, they will definitely come to make trouble again." Ron ate dumplings while replied.

Bourne asked strangely: "Then how are you sure they will find this way?"

Ron first glanced at the door to make sure there was no one outside, and then slowly said: "That little girl, don't you think it's strange? Dr. Chen said that it was his daughter. But she didn't see any mixed blood on her body." For such a bloodless child, before Chen Bo died, he desperately asked us to take him away instead of taking away his other compatriots, and we had a chance at that time."

"So do you think that girl has any secrets? A princess from some primitive tribe in Africa? This tribe has a big gold mine, so they even make tableware with gold?" Bourne, who knows Ron's character well, said.

"It would be great if that's the case," Bourne shook his head. "But I guess it's about the same place, but it's not something like a gold mine or a diamond frame as you think, but something more valuable."

"Is there anything worth more than diamonds and gold?"

"Human life." Ron buried his face in the bowl and said without raising his head. One thing to say, although this rich second generation looks a little exaggerated, but the eyes of a picky cook really have nothing to say, this bowl of dumplings, Better than any dumpling Ron has had in America.

Human life can be very expensive, so expensive that there is no way to measure it with any money; at the same time, it is so cheap that it only takes a rusty kitchen knife to plunder the lives of others. It is the most invaluable thing in the world.

Reminiscent of Dr. Chen's identity and the way the mercenaries put so much emphasis on nervousness, it is not difficult to guess that Dr. Chen's result should be some kind of epidemic vaccine that is very popular in Africa.

In this land ravaged by epidemics, whoever controls the vaccine is tantamount to controlling the lives of others, and becomes the real master of this land. It has to be said that the group of mercenaries has a big plan.

While the two were talking, there was a sudden commotion outside the door, and the loud cheers almost knocked the roof off. Ron stared at Leng Feng who had just walked in, covered his ears and asked loudly, "What's going on outside?"

"It's nothing, I just told them that I will take them all away!" Leng Feng roared excitedly: "Everyone leaves together, women and children take the helicopter, men walk with me, I will work hard for you when the time comes, I will follow The commander said that there will be a place for you on the ship, but first, you are not allowed to walk back and forth on our warship, that is a military secret."

"Of course it's okay. It's okay if we don't become your warship, but before that, have you thought about how to spend tonight?" Ron asked with a frown, judging from Leng Feng's expression.Obviously she didn't realize the danger of the matter.

"I don't know, but the workers outside said they are going to have a party, do you want to come together?"

Ron and Byrne looked at each other, and Byrne took the initiative to come out and told Leng Feng what Ron had just guessed.

Leng Feng's originally happy expression gradually became serious: "Your worry is very reasonable. If the little girl really has the vaccine developed by Dr. Peng, the mercenaries may come after her again. What should I do now? Let me go End their party?"

The two looked at each other, and this time it was Ron who said, "Of course not, or let them have as much fun as possible. Just leave the defense work here to a few of us. Of course, if you want, you can put The security captain was also called, he looked like a seasoned veteran."

"But even so, our available combat power is still not enough, let alone our serious lack of weapons and equipment." Leng Feng thought for a while and frowned.

"Of course I know this, so our first thing is to get enough equipment."

Ron took out the satellite phone and dialed Yuri's phone. An hour later, under the guidance of Bourne's cold pyrotechnics, a passing transport plane dropped a container with a parachute.

After Ron and the others settled all the things in the boxes, it was already dark, and in the open space of the factory in the distance, workers, regardless of skin color, gathered around the campfire, beating buckets and basins and dancing.

The rich second-generation boss of the factory also took this opportunity to sit next to Rachel and kept talking to her. However, Ron didn't have any intention of being jealous at the moment. It was a matter of life, and Ron had to confirm it again.

"Have all our communications equipment been packed into lead boxes?"

"Not only put it in a lead box, but just now Lao He dug a hole and buried it. Do we really need to be so careful?" Leng Feng asked puzzled.

Lao He is the captain of the security team of this factory, and he is an experienced veteran. Before that, he arranged the defensive facilities at the entrance of the factory.

"Of course it is necessary, look at the terrain of this factory," Ron said, pointing to the buildings below: "Except for these factory air storage tanks, our place is a completely open land, no matter what angle the enemy attacks from, None of us could gain much advantage with the terrain."

"But didn't Lao He plant some landmines?"

"Of course I know, but the mercenaries are not stupid, so I guess they will attack from the air. Considering that there is no airport nearby, and the mercenaries can't afford an airplane, they will probably use drones to attack us. Attack, so the electromagnetic pulse bomb is very necessary, because their target is still here, so they will not use shelling lightly, as long as we keep a few commanding heights, everything is under our control." Ron held his palm forward, Said confidently.

"I hope you are overthinking everything."

As soon as Leng Feng finished speaking, a red dot suddenly lit up on the portable radar in front of Ron, and was approaching them at high speed. When he called up the camera screen at the corresponding position, he saw a rotor drone flying towards them. .

Leng Feng's face became a little unsightly, he never thought that the slap in the face would come so quickly.

In the command vehicle three kilometers outside the factory, the mercenary leader Dad looked at the picture sent by the drone with the greatest satisfaction: "It's such a big bonfire party, I really like it."

"Our people are already in place, should we launch an attack now?" A mercenary on the control platform looked up and asked.

"Of course, what are we waiting for? Attack now! Give these damned yellow-skinned monkeys a good look! Get them out of my territory!"

Dad pressed the cigar hard on the ashtray and ordered.

As his order was conveyed, several mercenary squads that had quietly lurked near the factory began to move into the factory little by little, and the drones also approached the crowd by the campfire unscrupulously.

"You really hit the mark, what should I do? Do you want to fight?" Leng Feng's machine gun was aimed at a side door of the factory, and through the night vision device, he could already see the densely packed team over there.

Ron took the remote control of the king's electromagnetic pulse bomb and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, you can wait until their people launch the mines by themselves..."

"Boom!" Li Ming mercenaries because it was too dark.Accidentally hooked off the fuse of the landmine with his foot, and the trip mine immediately bounced up, blowing him and his two surrounding companions to pieces.

Seeing this situation, Ron immediately made a decisive decision and pressed the detonation button.

"Buzzing..."

Harsh noises sounded in all directions of the factory at the same time, and the drones that had just flown over the bonfire party lost control and fell to the ground before they had time to play a role.

At the same time, Ron raised his head and fired a flare into the air.

The heavy machine guns arranged at the commanding heights of the factory fired at the same time, and the bullets swept across the passing mercenaries like fire dragons, beating the mercenaries who were about to come in from the door to blood.

The factory that was originally built only for the production of goods turned into a fortress that was fired on all sides in an instant.

The security team led by Lao He didn't even see anyone, just relying on the impression wave to open fire at a few places where people might enter, and wherever the bullets went, there was a wailing sound.

Almost in an instant, the infiltrating troops of mercenaries were wiped out.

, in the command vehicle, the old man who was originally joking and was about to watch a big killing scene, looked at the command screen that suddenly went black, stood up suddenly, shook the shoulder of the Asian mercenary next to him, and shouted loudly: "Quick! Let them all withdraw! There is an ambush in the factory!"

However, even if he was in a hurry, it would have no effect on these obsolete communication equipment. The Asian mercenary was busy in front of the machine for a while, and raised his head in frustration: "Father, our communication equipment seems to be broken. The person in front cannot be reached now."

"Useless guy!" Dad kicked the Asian mercenary down: "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and drive over and call them all back! Our people can't get on anymore! This is A trap is an ambush!"

But at this time, Dad's order seemed a bit redundant. Before the Asian mercenaries set off, some of the latent troops that had just been dispatched had fled back in haste.

Mercenaries are originally jobs that rely on killing people in exchange for remuneration. Although they are rendered as if gods descended from the earth in many film and television works, when encountering real stubble, they often run faster than anyone else.

Facing a truly evenly matched opponent, these shrewd guys who are focused on making money will not go all out with their opponents.

(End of this chapter)