my beauty world

Chapter 52 Hurricane Rescue
On Billena Island, the city is in a mess, especially near the port and the Governor's Mansion, where there are smoke from fire and broken traces of explosions everywhere.

"Doctor! Where is the doctor!"

The residents of the four islands ran towards the port carrying a stretcher. The person on the stretcher had a bloody leg: "Doctor! Hurry up! He needs to stop the bleeding!"

Houses near the port, including the only clinic, were all in ruins. It is unknown how many people died in the fire ignited by the plane.

Old Armas stood at the door of his hotel and shouted, "Come here! Come here! There's a doctor here!"

The exterior of the Sophia Hotel was smoky and black, but luckily the interior was fine, and was taken out by the kind-hearted Armas family to house the wounded as a temporary clinic on the port.

In all the rooms of the hotel, there were wounded people lying on the beds and on the floor.

The frantic strafing of the planes and the fire ignited by the auxiliary fuel tank were no less than a huge natural disaster to the residents of this town.

The town's docks were destroyed by fire, making access to the island extremely difficult.

The old Armas stepped forward, relying on his prestige as the person in charge of the port affairs for many years, he insisted on directing the residents to save themselves.

But seeing those two girls named Mickey and Lena sitting blankly in the lobby of the hotel, his heart hurt like a knife, but he was powerless to rescue them.

Granddaughter Anna was captured by the French and sent to Paris...

France, Paris, are too far away, how to save people?

Old Armas's eyes went black for a while, like a dark town being burned.

Taking a short breath, I climbed to the top of the building and looked towards the Governor's Mansion. The original three-story building of the Governor's Mansion has been razed to the ground. Last night, with the support of an airplane, someone ignited the fuel depot of the Governor's Mansion, detonating cars and diesel engines. It was so powerful that it collapsed houses with a radius of hundreds of meters.

Up to now, it is not known how many people were under the rubble.

There is already definite news that Governor Garza is dead.

Garza is a soldier, and when he dies, he dies.

But how many civilians will be killed by such a violent explosion?

Old Armas felt sad from his heart, and tears came from his old eyes.

Can someone else be blamed?He turned around and looked at the burning French factory.

All of this was doomed when the French investment was accepted from Billena Island, right?

Did the residents of the island, including him, really not notice anything unusual about the French?I really feel that the resort cannot be built for such a long time, and it is okay if the mineral water factory is not put into operation?

the answer is negative.

It's not that the big guys haven't discussed it in private.

The mystery of the French, combined with General Garza, does not allow people to approach the resort and mineral water factory at will, let alone hire anyone on the island to work, which is actually very obvious.

Old Armas wiped away his tears. People like himself are immersed in the huge benefits brought by the French and enjoy the investment dividends of the French.

Neither wanted nor wanted to inquire into what the French were doing.

Anyway, they have never harmed the people on the island, so they can do whatever they want.

Instead, the people on the island enjoy various dividends.

It is really a price to pay for how much you have enjoyed.

buzzing-

There was the sound of an engine in the sky, and yesterday the plane flew over Billena Island again.

The residents of the island panicked and ran around like headless chickens.

Old Armas didn't run, but just looked up at the plane.

The Puerto Rican flag was painted on the side of the plane, but old Armas asked carefully, it was a group of Americans!

After circling around Billena Island, the plane returned to the sky above the Governor's Mansion.

Thor, who was covered in tattoos all over his body, looked through the window and looked at the nearly half-destroyed town below. He lit a cigar and asked with a smile in English with a Russian accent: "We did this?"

On Chris Moss's prosperous beauty, there was a bit of dignity: "We can't control it well."

With a paralyzed face, Barney Ross came over, patted him on the shoulder, stood by the window and pointed down at the Governor's Mansion: "Li, you forgot? We killed the dictator Garza! The residents of the island lost a lot, but they Gained precious freedom!"

Bald Luther squatted in front of the two body bags on the plane and said, "For their freedom, we sacrificed our two companions!"

There was an opening at the top of the body bag, revealing the faces of Caesar and Gunnar Jensen.

Chris Moss said: "Both of them were subdued and killed with one knife! The only terrorist named Ronan who has this ability in Billena Island!"

Barney Ross looked at the tattooed man: "Thor, you have the best news, I don't care what method you use, find that Ronan, kill our death squad, he must pay the price!"

Thor exhaled smoke and reminded: "Don't forget the CIA."

Barney Rose said: "I talked to Church on the phone, and he will let us know as soon as he has news."

Luther stood up and said, "Caesar and Gunnar are very powerful! Barney, we need more elite personnel."

Barney Rose nodded: "I will contact elite personnel to make our team stronger."

Chris Moss said: "The terrorist Ronan is more dangerous than expected, and the CIA must pay more."

"Yes, add money!"

"Add money! Add money!"

Others chimed in, they were mercenaries, and what they did was money.

Barney Ross walked towards the cab: "Okay, guys, take a break, we are going to return, I will find Church first, and get the commission for overthrowing the dictator. Caesar and Gunnar are dead, they It's okay to take an extra copy, right?"

The rest agreed: "No problem."

Being a mercenary is all about making money with your head in your hands, and you may die at any time.

The plane circled the island twice, left the airspace of Billena Island, and flew north.

On the way back, Barney Ross contacted Church and negotiated a price for overthrowing the Garza dictatorship.

On Church's side, he immediately started to arrange to dispatch personnel to Billena Island to support a pro-American force in order to contain Venezuela.

With such an island very close to Venezuela, the United States can do too much.

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Ronan was lucky. He didn't meet the guerrillas of the Colombian National Front on the road. After half a day's drive, he arrived in Riohacha, the capital of Guajira.

The largest city on the peninsula, measured by Ronan's standards, was the size of a small county town.

The airport is very simple, with only four flights, two of which are bound for the Colombian capital Bogota.

The plane was a propeller plane decades ago, and Ronan had no other choice and wanted to reach Paris as soon as possible, which was the shortest route.

Fly to Bogota and then from Bogota non-stop to Paris.

The second-hand pickup truck was randomly thrown outside the airport, and most of the items were packed in the badge space. Ronan bought a strong chain from a store near the airport, tied the buckle of the badge, and hung it around his neck.

In this way, it will not fall easily when you fight with others.

Ronan inquired specifically in Riohacha, and through the relationship at the airport, he contacted an intermediary company that could quickly go through the formalities for going to France.

Money is not a problem, there are more than [-] cash in the badge, what Ronan needs is time.

Just after noon, the plane to Bogota took off on time.

The flight landed in Medellin to refuel once, and arrived in Bogota at around [-]:[-] pm.

As soon as Ronan got off the plane, someone from the company he had contacted came to contact him immediately. There was money to clear the way, and various procedures were completed quickly.

Even get through the relationship with the French consulate in advance to get a visa quickly.

The ticket is an Air France flight three hours later, specially reserved first class.

This is already the most recent flight.

While waiting for the plane, Ronan found the yellow pages from the airport, found the address and phone number of the Eastern Embassy, ​​packed up all the passports and certificates obtained from the Eastern on Billena Island, and wrote a note in Chinese to the embassy Sent registered mail.

Now that you have encountered it, you can't ignore it.

Never allow compatriots to disappear without reason.

Ronan can't do much, these are within the scope of his ability.

He is also not afraid of being misunderstood.

After posting the letter, Ronan returned to the VIP room and waited for the flight in peace. At the same time, he recalled some things that the French big nose said.

Doing this kind of business is divided in many aspects. The person in charge of the business here rarely has direct contact with the person in charge of the other side.

Big Nose has been responsible for the security of Billena Island. The real business manager, that is, a technical director, let Ronan blow his head with a shotgun.

The person who knew the situation best was killed by himself, and Ronan couldn't help it.

The most useful information obtained from Big Nose is that the Albanian gang in Paris is responsible for transshipment of raw materials.

It is useless for the cosmetics companies involved to come to them for the time being, as they are not directly involved in the raw material business.

Ronan's primary goal is to save people, and time is extremely limited, first save Anna, and then talk about other things!

On the plane, it was the first time in his life to fly in first class, so Ronan couldn't help but take a few extra glances, especially the rumored stewardess.

Not to mention, the first-class stewardess on this flight is indeed beautiful, with a sexy and tall body, and the uniform she wears looks like fashion.

The plane entered the stratosphere, and Ronan was about to catch up on sleep, when a middle-aged man next to him asked for something, he stretched out his hand to reveal the Patek Philippe under his sleeve, and said to the tallest and most beautiful stewardess: "Sorry, excuse me, I know this beautiful Lady's name?"

Surprisingly, the stewardess responded: "My name is Katharina."

Ronan squinted and put on a blindfold to sleep.

　Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a recommendation ticket!Ask for collection!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)