Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 915 Broken
What's it like to ride through a war zone in a car that's not bulletproof?
Li Zheng had to concentrate on himself and keep paying attention to the people and buildings around the vehicle.

If he found any clues, he must immediately alert Hasselblad to be ready.

The fighting in Sanaa seems to have calmed down a bit, and people can be seen coming out for activities.

Most of them are packing things next to their own houses, and some collapsed buildings are surrounded by a group of people, maybe the neighbors come to help clean up or save people.

None of this is worrying, the biggest worry is that there will be people with weapons.

Everyone was a little curious about the convoy. When they saw the convoy crossing the street, they stopped what they were doing and their eyes were attracted.

Li Zheng watched these people across the way, and these people also watched Li Zheng.

In their blank eyes, Li Zheng saw a kind of helpless numbness.

On the way out of the city, the convoy encountered several armed men standing on the side of the road chatting nonsense. They seemed to have noticed the convoy, and some even pointed their fingers at the convoy, attracting the attention of other accomplices around.

"Pay attention to the armed men approximately 20 meters to the right in front of the vehicle."

Li Zheng reminded Hasselblad.

While speaking, the gun in his hand was slightly raised and stuck under the car window.

If the opponent shows signs and intentions of attack, Li Zheng can only shoot first.

With his marksmanship, shooting humanoid targets in a moving car within 30 meters is no problem at all.

Although the opponents all looked towards the convoy, they didn't seem to show any hostility. The muzzles of their guns were still lowered and aimed at the ground, and they just pointed and didn't know what to say.

Maybe they saw the flag on the car, and probably knew who was in the car.

For these armed men, Panda Kingdom is a harmless existence.

Here, most of the panda investments are benign, business oriented and not involved in any of their struggles here.

For this, the panda is smart, and the local armed faction is also clear.

Who is here to build and who is here to destroy? Don't think that these uneducated armed men don't understand without drinking a few sips of the city's mineral water.

People understand very well.

When the car passed by several armed men, Hasselblad waved to them, showing goodwill with a smile on his face.

"Laugh, laugh quickly."

He didn't forget to remind Li Zheng.

Li Zheng quickly squeezed out a smile, and waved at those people.

One of the armed men suddenly raised his hand...

Li Zheng's nerves tightened suddenly.

The hand holding the gun clenched tighter, ready to react.

After 0.5 seconds, Li Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that the other party just raised his hand and waved at them, but he also grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, showing his back molars.

After the convoy passed by, Hasselblad breathed a sigh of relief, saying that you pandas are very popular here, but if you are blond and blue-eyed, the consequences will not be certain.

Li Zheng asked, must there be something wrong with blonde hair and blue eyes?
Hasselblad said: "That's not necessarily true. Some people like blondes and some people hate them. You can bet he likes you."

Li Zheng smiled.

He couldn't help but glanced at the street scene outside the window again.

It is true that kindness reaps kindness and karma.

The distance from Sana'a to Aden Port is about 360 kilometers, at least four hours' drive.

The car couldn't drive fast in the city, and out of the city, Hasselblad started to run all the way with the gas pedal full.

The pity is that the minibus driven by Qiang Yong was overweight, roaring and puffing smoke like an old cow pulling a broken car all the way, so he had to contact the lead car to let Hasselblad slow down.

Hasselblad reluctantly slowed down.

You must know that you can drive as fast as you want in this kind of place. If you can drive fast, you must not drive slowly. There is a risk of delaying for an extra minute.

Hasselblad set up a small radio station in the car, constantly contacting his informants, and his informants are also very interesting, they seem to be distributed in different areas of country Y, telling Hasselblad which way to go anytime, anywhere like a traffic station There are checkpoints, where there is no firefight, where you can go, and where you can't go.

Li Zheng suddenly felt that the guide was well deserved.

It would be unimaginable for me and Zhang Jian to lead the team on their own when they didn't think of it.

The navigation system will only tell you which road is the closest and which is the best way to go, but not what's going on there.

Regarding Hasselblad's intelligence network here, Li Zheng asked him how he was able to contact so many people online at the same time?

Hasselblad smiled and told Li Zheng that this is their housekeeping skill.

Informants are always an indispensable resource for PMC. These people are usually bought by small favors, and the cost is not high. Once there is a task that requires their support, they will be paid a certain amount in one go.

Under the so-called reward, there must be a brave man.

As long as you are willing to spend money, many things can be solved in this kind of place, whether it is illegal or not.

Hasselblad's professionalism allowed the team to avoid many risks.

But it's not without its drawbacks.

Many times have to detour.

Originally, the road ahead was the fastest, but the informant said that there was a firefight ahead, so the convoy had to immediately find an alternative route to avoid the firefight zone.

These alternative routes are often small roads, even country roads, sometimes passing through a Gobi or desert.

This kind of place has a high test on the performance and quality of the vehicles, especially the poor minibus, which is already overweight, and is even panting at this time, and the engine feels like it is going to strike at any time.

"Li Zheng, Li Zheng, control the speed of your car, repeat, control the speed of your car, I feel like this broken car is going to die."

"Qiangban, is the car broken?"

"It's not broken, but I feel that the water temperature is too high. This car is overloaded too much. It's all sandbags and steel plates..."

"Okay okay, I'll tell Hasselblad to slow down."

After finishing the call, Li Zheng turned his head and told Hasselblad: "Slow down a little, the minibuses behind can't take it anymore."

Hearing this, Hasselblad raised his hand and made a motion of pointing forward. In the end, he didn't say anything and shifted to gear to reduce the speed of the car.

Then he said: "If you can't, throw away those sandbags, and you can't be slow here, because at this time HS armed forces everywhere are chasing ZFJ. This moment is safe here, and there may be an armed convoy passing by the next moment. It’s useless even if you put the flag on your face…”

Li Zheng thought about it, and felt that what Hasselblad said was not unreasonable, so he said to Qiang Yong on the channel: "Qiangban, can you throw away some sandbags, and the speed should not be too slow, Hasselblad said that the risk is too high if the speed is slow .”

Qiang Yong looked back at the inside of the carriage, and there were sandbags piled up under the windows, as well as some scattered dining table boards, steel plates and other sundries.

"Team Zhang, do you agree with Li Zheng's suggestion? Throw away some sandbags. I don't think the ones on the sides can move, and the ones at the rear can be thrown away..."

Before the words fell, a loud noise was suddenly heard.

Zhang Jian was taken aback, and raised the pistol instantly.

Everyone in the minibus immediately squatted on the ground and hid behind the sandbags.

Qiang Yong suddenly felt that there was something strange about his car. When he looked in the rear mirror, he understood instantly. He shouted: "It's a flat tire!"

Zhang Jianli immediately notified Li Zheng's lead car.

"The minibus has a flat tire and needs to be repaired! Stop!"

Just as Qiang Yong stopped the car, he suddenly found a puff of white mist pouring up, and the entire glass window was white...

Look at the water temperature.

opened……

He slammed the steering wheel angrily.

If the car breaks down in this kind of place, I'm really afraid of what will happen.

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