arms tycoon

Fu Ming lay on the bed, pursed his lips, and opened his eyes in a daze. The first thing he saw was the yellow light from the incandescent lamp on the ceiling.He squinted at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already past one o'clock in the morning. He had just taken a breath and was about to struggle to get up when he felt the pain in his abdominal wound was unbearable. This made him feel, He is still alive.

He looked down at the bandages wrapped around his stomach, and the needles inserted in the veins. There were hanging needles and plasma on the bed.

"Are you awake?" An oriental man slowly came out from another room with a towel and hot water in his hand.

He smiled, turned his head and whispered to the other room, "He's awake."

There was a thud in the room, as if someone fell off the bed, and a girl ran out the door barefoot, "Sir, it's great that you're fine..." The girl spoke Arabic, her eyes wide open, and she was very excited. It looks excited.

Fu Ming looked at this girl, feeling familiar, and then there was a difference. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his throat was dry, and he couldn't speak a word.

"Drink first." The girl picked up the cup from the table, plugged in the habit, and handed it to Fu Ming's mouth.

Fu Ming took a sip of water, "You are..."

"Sir, don't you remember me?" The girl wiped Fu Ming's mouth, "A few months ago, when you crossed the blockade of former government sentries at the border between Beirut Province and Southern Province..."

Fu Ming sighed, feeling dizzy, and the severe pain from the abdominal wound made him very uncomfortable, "You are that girl... very powerful, in that case, you shot and wounded six government soldiers."

"Sir, I'm very glad to see you again!" The girl sat down on the bed happily, "My name is Carianna Soyce, last time my husband left in a hurry, I didn't even ask my name, it's really rude... "

"Cariana, he needs to rest now." The man patted Cariana's shoulder helplessly. After all, she was only a 17-year-old girl and didn't know what happened to the gunshot wound. "Go back and rest first. This gentleman will not leave here for the time being. When his fever subsides, you will have a lot of time to chat."

Fu Ming glanced at the man gratefully, held back the severe pain and smiled as he watched Carianna go back to another room. Just as the door closed, he grinned and took a breath.

"Japanese? Korean?" The man twisted the towel in cold water a few times, and then spread it on Fu Ming's head. Due to the large temperature difference between day and night due to the gunshot wound, Fu Ming developed a fever.

"Chinese. You did all of this?" Fu Ming shook his head, the coolness in his head made him feel better.

"I didn't expect the famous Mr. K to be our Chinese." The man smiled and said it directly in Chinese, checking the hanging pin hanging on Fu Ming's body, "Mr. Arms Dealer, nice to meet you. "

"Who are you?" Fu Ming was taken aback. He didn't expect the man in front of him to know him. Although he didn't know his real name or his nationality, he could tell that he was K from his appearance. , this person must not be as simple as it seems.

"My name is Zhang Qing, you may not be very familiar with it. If you have heard of my code name, you should know it. Maybe you should call me auditory hallucination." Auditory hallucination sat down next to his bed again, "Can you The cia's blacklist is so high, how could I not know about it."

"Auditory hallucinations..." Fu Ming repeated in a low voice, "Killer?" When he met Mo Bing a few days ago, he carefully recalled the only two killers on the cia blacklist, one was Mo Bing, And the other is the auditory hallucination in front of me.

"I didn't expect to meet two top killers in such a short period of time. There are two killers on the cia blacklist, and they are both Chinese. If this gets out, wouldn't those killers be ashamed and want to commit suicide?" Fu Ming hehe He laughed a few times, but the severe pain in the wound made him immediately put away his smile and lower his voice.

"Mr. K, I will not hurt you. I came to Lebanon because of a mission, but before I could complete the mission given by the employer, the war broke out... The intervention of CIA and NATO forces made it impossible for me to move. Carly Anna I met a week ago, she is a strong girl. Do you know each other?"

Fu Ming nodded, "I met you by chance a few months ago. Fortunately, I met you this time, otherwise I would really die here." He spat, "How long have I been asleep?"

"I carried you here last night. Just after the operation, you woke up... I really wonder if you are made of iron. The bullet passed through your liver, and you woke up just like that!" The hallucination changed the towel He rubbed a face, and spread it on Fu Ming's head.

Fu Ming was startled, and there was still time to ask, "Are there any communication facilities? Radio, mobile phone, telephone, computer with Internet access?"

Hearing Hallucination was taken aback, "I have a satellite phone... What do you want to do in your current state?" Although Hearing Hallucination said so, Hearing Hallucination still took out the satellite phone from the drawer and looked at the window by the way Outside, the entire window was tightly blocked by dark curtains. In order to prevent light from passing through, a few bricks were pressed under the curtains.The lights are still on in the early hours of the morning, which must arouse the suspicion of the Americans outside.

Fu Ming raised his hand, and there was another burst of pain. He smiled helplessly at the auditory hallucination. "I have to ask you for help, I will help you get out of here."

Hallucination shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of indifference, "When you are away from home, one more friend is more useful than one more enemy." He opened the keypad of the satellite phone, "Give me the number."

Fu Ming swallowed first, took a deep breath, and immediately reported a series of numbers. After thinking for a while, "Type this first."

Looking at the large string of numbers on the phone screen, he hallucinated a wry smile, pressed the dial button, and leaned the phone against Fu Ming's face.

The phone was picked up almost without a waiting tone. Facing this unfamiliar number, although Fudong tried his best to cover up his emotions, how could his eagerness be completely covered up?

"Hey?"

Fu Ming sighed, "Uncle Fu, it's me."

"Boss?" Fu Dong was crying. An old man in his 50s has to endure such a big test for his heart. Fu Zhongtian has passed away. If something happened to Fu Ming, he really doesn't know the whole Fu family. What's up with the trade shipping company. "How is it now, where are you? I will immediately contact the company members in Beirut to pick you up."

"I'm fine. Listen carefully. Now the entire urban area of ​​Beirut and its surrounding areas have been occupied by Pravda and NATO forces. Try to help me contact Li Jingxue and find someone from the General Staff. This plane was taken by an F22 fighter jet of the U.S. Air Force The forced landing failed, and our government will not sit idly by. Don’t let the company members from Beirut come over, just take care of yourself. Let the warships outside sail into the Mediterranean Sea and dock directly around the Beirut port without taking off their camouflage. "Fu Ming didn't care about the pain anymore, and spoke very fast, but his voice was still a little weak.

Fu Dong heard something was wrong in Fu Ming's voice, and asked anxiously, "Are you injured?"

Fu Ming frowned, "Don't interrupt me. Follow my instructions now." Fu Ming didn't answer his question, "A few hours ago, Xu Cheng and Mo Bing attracted American policemen to cover me. Helicopter and tank firepower, the situation is very critical now, I hope... Suzaku 013 can come and drop directly, and I will send you the coordinates." Fu Ming paused, and still said the bold thing in his heart idea.He winked at the auditory hallucination, and the auditory hallucination took out a GPS locator from his body. As a killer, he often wanders outside, and this kind of thing is still necessary.

"Boss..." Fu Dong became embarrassed now, "Speaking of this matter, I have to apologize to you. After Dr. Harry Cloud heard that your whereabouts were unknown, he directly lifted Suzaku with a transport plane Wake up, Luther can do basic combat driving after a short training, only a few hours, this kid is simply a genius. I didn't ask you for instructions on this matter, and Dr. Claude was too impatient, I hope you won't blame him ..."

Fu Ming laughed when he heard this, "This old man must know what I'm thinking. It seems that the plane should be arriving soon. Airdrop me to the place where I am, and let the plane be careful, there are still American birdmen in the sky. wandering around."

"Boss, this number is..." Only now did Fu Dong realize that he didn't know this phone number at all.

"I have a friend here. The satellite phone belongs to him. If you have anything to do, just call him." Fu Ming looked at the auditory hallucination, and hung up the phone without any further words. Line up.

"Damn, my hands are sore...By the way, you mentioned the name Mo Bing just now..." Hallucination rubbed his arms, "Is he a member of yours now?"

Fu Ming shook his head, "This time, I just came here to do me a favor, to fill up the number of people, and there are too many people injured in the team. He can't be said to be a member of my security force yet, why, do you know each other?" Fu Ming As soon as I asked, I felt that my words were a bit redundant. There are only two killers on the cia's blacklist, and they are both Chinese.

Hallucination smiled. "It's not just acquaintance! This kid is not dead yet..."

"I'm afraid I'm about to die now..." Fu Ming's heart suddenly cooled down. It was already past one o'clock in the morning. I don't know how Xu Cheng and Mo Bing are now. One fights five, but there are tanks and helicopters on the opposite side. The gap is too great. If they can survive until now, there is no danger. After all, it is early in the morning, and it is still difficult to find someone.

"What is that Suzaku of yours, what is it for? Why do you have to airdrop?" Seeing that Fu Ming wanted to do it, the auditory hallucination hurried forward to subdue him, for such a weapon that could take him out of this ghost place Shang, auditory hallucinations naturally want to treat him better.

Fu Ming sneered, "You'll know when the time comes. Damn, you pierced my stomach and almost killed me, and you still want to leave here in a good way?"