Chapter 50 Departure and Last Words
  After listening to He Chao's words, Yang Xia stood up from his chair, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the distant mountain scenery.

It's hard to handle, it's really hard to handle
  Yang Xia felt scratched his head, things became difficult.

Originally, I wanted to quickly transport the weapons to Carlos and ask him to withdraw the case quickly.

Okay, now, Mexico is blocked and weapons cannot be transported in. When Carlos can't hold on and is beaten by his enemies, how can we withdraw the case and explain the misunderstanding with the Yanguo police?
  Is it possible that he really wants to live in exile overseas and never be able to return to Yan Country and see his mother and sister?

hiss--

Yang Xia habitually raised his hand to touch his chin, thinking about how to solve the predicament at hand.

And currently facing the same dilemma, there is Chen Zijin who is far away in the country of Yan.

She has been eating steamed buns and pickles for two days in a row.

For her who has a bad stomach and is prone to acid reflux, it is simply inconsistent and painful.

But what can be done? Now she only has 80 yuan left.

She still doesn’t know how long she will use the 80 yuan, but now she can’t afford anything except steamed buns and pickles.

An ordinary bag of instant noodles costs 3.5 yuan, and you can't buy many bags with the money you have.

So just bear with it.

Chen Zijin tried his best to swallow a mouthful of steamed buns and a mouthful of pickles, but the steamed buns were too choking and he couldn't swallow them, so he could only drink water to drink them down.

call--

Finally swallowing it, Chen Zijin let out a long breath, he was so choked that he burst into tears.

Chen Zijin, Chen Zijin, what did you say you spent so lavishly on last month? !

Well now, no more money!

After complaining to himself for a few words, Chen Zijin had acid reflux again, which made his stomach feel extremely uncomfortable.

Unable to bear it anymore, she decided to go to the drugstore to buy some omeprazole enteric-coated capsules to treat acid reflux, otherwise she would vomit if she continued like this.

After putting on his coat and going downstairs, Chen Zijin followed the location marked on the navigation and walked all the way towards the pharmacy.

Fortunately, the pharmacy is not far away, just a walk of about 300 meters.

When he entered the pharmacy and the clerk brought the needed medicines, Chen Zijin put his hand into his coat pocket to pay with cash, and immediately screamed in his heart.

The pocket was empty, and his slender white fingers did not feel the familiar touch of banknotes.

When there was only more than a hundred yuan left, Chen Zijin was afraid that she couldn't help but spend it randomly, so he went to the convenience store downstairs and exchanged it for cash notes.

After all, the feeling of spending banknotes is very different from the fast electronic payment. You can more truly feel the feeling of money passing through your hands.

But it was this decision that made Chen Zijin regret it.

Because when she was packing her coat after going downstairs, she accidentally dropped the money, but Chen Zijin didn't notice it.

At this moment, the elementary school students who picked up her money had turned the more than [-] yuan into more than a dozen packs of Ultraman card packs, as well as snacks such as potato chips, cheese sticks, and crispy corners.

"I'm sorry, I don't want it anymore."

Under the strange eyes of the clerk, Chen Zijin pushed back the medicine sheepishly, and then rushed out of the pharmacy without looking back.

Along the way he came, Chen Zijin lowered his head, his eyes like minesweepers, going back and forth, searching carefully and eagerly on the ground.

Several times Chen Zijin thought he had found it, but he quickly went over and bent down to pick it up, only to find that it was all useless waste paper.

Helpless, she had no choice but to sniff and continue searching.

"Girl, what are you looking for with your head down? Auntie, can you help me look for it?"

The enthusiastic and kind-hearted aunt noticed Chen Zijin whose eyes were searching the ground and wanted to step forward to help.

"Thank you, aunt. What I lost was cash."

After hearing this, the aunt immediately stopped: "Girl, it's really not the aunt who poured cold water on it on purpose. The cash was picked up after being thrown on the ground within a few seconds. Don't have any expectations."

Chen Zijin was not discouraged and continued to search without giving up.

But after searching back and forth for more than ten times, I found nothing.

Finally, Chen Zijin accepted his fate.
  What the aunt said was actually right. When money fell on the ground, few people could resist the temptation and not pick it up.

So don't have any wishful thinking, you can get your money back.

After looking for money, I found Chen Zijin who was exhausted, like a lost ghost, his eyes were dull, his steps were dragging, and he moved back to the rental house little by little.

Back at the rental house, Chen Zijin sat down on the sofa. She wanted to have some quiet time, but she was disturbed by acid reflux stomach pain and became restless.

I am broke, I have acid reflux and stomachache, and I have no one to talk to.
  All kinds of misfortunes gathered together, Chen Zijin couldn't bear it anymore, buried his head in the sofa and started crying.

The more he cried, the more hungry he became, and the more he cried, the more his stomach ached. When Chen Zijin was about to collapse, he finally couldn't bear it any longer and picked up the phone with a bang.

Ring, ring, ring, ring—

The cell phone in his pocket rang and vibrated, and Yang Xia's thoughts, which were looking out the window, were brought back to reality.

He took out his cell phone and saw the voice call from Chen Zijin, and then picked it up.

"Yang Xia."

Chen Zijin's voice sounded like he was crying, and Yang Xia instantly became alert.

"Don't cry, what's wrong?"

"Honey, can you give me some money to buy some porridge and stir-fried vegetables? I'm so hungry that my chest is touching my back."

"what?"

Yang Xia was stunned by Chen Zijin's words, and his mind couldn't wrap his head around it for a while.

A few seconds later, he asked Chen Zijin in astonishment:

"No, what's the situation? How come you don't have money to eat?"

"His-"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Zijin sobbed a few times, his tone full of grievance:
  "It's a long story, but the bottom line is that I've been eating steamed buns for two days, and now I'm penniless, with severe acid reflux and pain in my stomach. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I called you."

After eating steamed buns for two days, you are penniless?
  Oh my God, are you Chen Zijin, the eldest daughter of a rich family?

How could he end up in such a miserable state?

Yang Xia suppressed the urge to ask questions, said, "Wait a moment," and hung up the phone.

Five minutes later, Chen Zijin's cell phone sounded a notification tone.

【Your bank card has received 10.】

Yang Xia has 3 million US dollars, but now he only gives 10 to Chen Zijin. This is not because he is stingy or trying to burn bridges.

Instead, 3 million U.S. dollars have been budgeted, and money will be used for workers' wages, raw material procurement, equipment upgrades, and transportation tolls.

3 million US dollars seemed like a lot at first, but after a detailed budget, there was not much left. The 10 US dollars given to Chen Zijin was forced out by Yang Xia. Although the military factory belonged to him, All Yang Xia's money was used for production, and he had no salary.

"You said you really mean it"

After sending money to Chen Zijin, Yang Xia dialed the audio fairy tale for her.

"If you don't have enough money, you should have told me earlier. Another thing, didn't you give my mother a lot of money? Ask her to get some back for you to use, you are so stupid!"

"That's so embarrassing!"

Hearing what Yang Xia said, Chen Zijin retorted righteously.

"Your mother is my mother. How can I get back what I gave to my mother?"

"what?"

"No, what I mean is that we are on the same boat now, and you are my big boss. If you give it to your aunt, I won't be able to get it back even to death!"

"Besides, there are many ways for auntie and your sister to spend money. Their life is already very hard. Even if I am hungry, I can't starve auntie and sister. They need money more than me."

What he said made Yang Xia feel warm in his heart. He was grateful to Chen Zijin, but he didn't know how to express it. He could only say "you, you, you".

Chen Zijin on the other end of the phone smiled bitterly:
  "Speaking of a thousand words, the problem still lies with you. Now I have given you all my wealth. You have to work hard to make money, and you must start the arms trade! If you are laughing and joking, then I can It’s over, and I won’t be able to eat the steamed buns or pickles by then.”

"rest assured!"

Yang Xia on the other end of the phone assured Chen Zijin: "There will be no steamed buns and pickles in the future, only lobsters and sea cucumbers!"

"And I have good news for you."

"what?"

"It will be shipped in a few days. If nothing goes wrong, we can make a fortune!"

"Really? That's great!"

After the two chatted for a few more words, the voice call ended, and then Chen Zijin got up from the sofa at the speed of quick silver.

Then he saw a beam of light and rushed to the pharmacy. Chen Zijin bought the stomach medicine.

Then the light rushed from the drug store to the barbecue restaurant next to it.

"Boss, I want all of these!" Chen Zijin pointed to the menu. “You little girl, can you finish eating?”

The boss looked at Chen Zijin's reminder with doubt in his eyes.

"Yes, come on!"

Ten minutes later, the owner of the barbecue restaurant saw the most incredible scene in his life.

I saw Chen Zijin pouring stomach medicine into his mouth and picking up the iron skewer to 'sizzle' the meat on it.

"Yang Xia, you must work hard!"

Nowadays, she only hopes for one thing in her heart, that is, Yang Xia must succeed, otherwise she will really lose everything.

But at the same time, she didn't know what to do.

After all, Yang Xia is a college student, alone overseas, and engaged in the arms business...

Although he was indeed very powerful, Chen Zijin still couldn't help but worry.

……

The moon crescents over Jiuzhou, making some families happy and others sad.

Mexico, inside the secret base of the Rostas armed group.

Carlos, the leader of the group, sat behind a large desk, looking at the weapons list sent by the munitions department on the computer, his face was ashen and he said nothing.

The stocks of all types of ammunition, including pistol bullets, rifle bullets, gun grenades, heavy machine gun bullets, howitzer shells, vehicle-mounted artillery shells, and anti-aircraft gun shells, are all running out.

If they are not replenished in time, the soldiers of the Rostas Group confronting the enemy on the front line will have no ammunition to use, and they will have to grab, steal, and pick up the enemy's small weapons to use.

As for the lack of artillery shells, the frontline soldiers were unable to receive effective fire cover when they were unable to attack forward. They could only retreat and defend. Several towns were lost and fell into the enemy's hands.

Damaged tanks and armored vehicles, due to the three-line blockade by the government army, land, sea and air, the parts used for repair cannot be transported in from the outside and can only remain in the warehouse to rust.

At present, only one-third of the number of tanks and armored vehicles can still fight on the front line.

If this situation continues and weapons and ammunition cannot be replenished in time, wait until the ammunition in stock is used up in three days.

Soldiers of the Rostas armed group must use their bare hands, kicks, and bite enemies armed with automatic weapons with their teeth.

"hateful--!"

Carlos threw the mouse in his hand to the opposite wall and fell to the ground with a thud.

Now the Mexican government forces have blocked all transportation routes. Except for necessary living supplies and government weapons and equipment, no other supplies can be transported in.

The Mexican government has arranged checkpoints at docks, airports, and border entrances. Anyone who wants to secretly transport supplies into the country will be directly dealt with as anti-government militants after being discovered, and will be shot on the spot!
  Therefore, even if Carlos had money, he could not buy weapons to use.

"It's all this bastard Yang Xia, you piece of shit!"

Carlos cursed angrily, his eyes bloodshot and red like cinnabar due to excitement.

In his opinion, this was all Yang Xia's fault.

If Yang Xia had not defrauded him, he would not have lost tens of millions of dollars, and he could have purchased weapons from other arms dealers and stored them in advance.

When the time comes to face such a sudden attack from an opponent, Carlos will have enough weapons and ammunition to deal with it calmly.

Where can it be like now, with no ammunition and food, and the armed group created with painstaking efforts is about to be wiped out by the enemy.

So if you don’t scold Yang Xia, who should you scold? !
  call--

Carlos sighed and closed his eyes weakly.

What's the use of scolding Yang Xia?

If you can scold him in exchange for weapons and ammunition, then you must scold him for not carrying heavy weapons for three days and three nights.

The matter has come to this, and it is useless to say more. We can only try our best to open the gap in the enemy's encirclement, break through, and find a glimmer of hope!
  If you can't do it and can't break through, then fight with the enemy to the death and win over a few more enemies!

Um.
  Carlos thought, hesitated, and finally opened the bottom drawer and took out a delicate pen and a text folder.

Opening the folder, unscrewing the cap of the pen, Carlos wrote the word 'will' in the middle of the first line of the letter paper.

Subsequently.

He hid the gold and silver jewelry, as well as the withdrawal method of the funds transferred to overseas bank accounts, and left a wife and children to give them a way out.

When he stopped writing at the end, Carlos was about to seal the will when he suddenly remembered something. He hurriedly grabbed the pen, gritted his teeth and added a few more sentences at the end of the will.

[My sons, when you grow up, you must avenge your father! 】

[Dad’s enemy is called Yang Xia, a native of Yan country]

[If you catch him and kill him, don’t forget to cut off his head and place it in front of dad’s tombstone]

[Remember his name again, Yang Xia, no matter where you are in the world, you must kill him to avenge your father]

Ah-choo--ah-choo--

Yang Xia, who was thousands of miles away in a military factory, suddenly felt that his nose was itchy, and then he sneezed twice in a row.

"Hiss—who is thinking of me?"

After joking to himself, Yang Xia continued his work, tapping his fingers on the keyboard.

ten minutes later.

knock knock --

There was a knock on the door, and after getting Yang Xia's permission, the door creaked open, and the chief butler He Chao walked in quickly with documents.

"Mr. Yang, this is the latest situation of the fighting between various armed groups in Mexico. I have sorted them out for you to take a look at."

"it is good!"

Yang Xia quickly reached out and took it, opened it and read it carefully.

As the document turned page by page, the center of Yang Xia's eyebrows became heavier and heavier.

The current situation of the Rostas armed group is not optimistic. The hostile armed groups are encroaching on the territory of the Rostas group bit by bit and driving them to suburban towns.

Judging from the current front line, it won't be long before the hostile armed groups will be surrounded on all sides and launch a final decisive battle.

Judging from the firepower and offensive displayed by the Rostas Group recently, there is definitely a problem with their ammunition reserves, and they may even be stretched thin.

If this continues, it won't be long before the Rostas armed group will be destroyed.

"It's troublesome, it's really troublesome."

Putting down the information in his hand, Yang Xia sighed softly, rubbed his throbbing temples with his hands, and put on a 'mask of pain' on his face.

Now the Mexican government forces have blocked various transportation routes, and the weapons Carlos needs cannot be transported at all.

Without weapons and ammunition, the Rostas armed group will be destroyed.

When Carlos dies, the withdrawal of the case will be completely ruined, and the police's search will continue.
  Then I, Yang Xia, will never want to return to Yan country and see my mother and sister in this life.

Headache!

What a headache!
  Yang Xia banged his head again and again, his mind was in chaos. He Chao, who was standing opposite the desk, looked worried, but he didn't know how to relieve Yang Xia's worries.

A living person cannot suffocate his urine to death, and he must not sit still and wait for death!
  Yang Xia cheered up and signaled He Chao to go out and do some work first. He focused his eyes on the computer screen again and started typing on the keyboard with his fingers.

As long as people do something, there must be flaws, and if there are flaws, there will be opportunities!

The sun is setting in the west, and the sky is dark.

The workers who have been busy all day are already packing up and getting ready to get off work.

knock knock --

Butler He gently knocked on the door of Yang Xia's office and walked in after receiving permission.

"Mr. Yang, after get off work, can I arrange dinner for you?"

Yang Xia, who had been busy all afternoon, stood up and stretched his body. After typing in the last code, he closed the computer and shook his head: "No need for now. Go and notify the workers on duty tonight to pack all the goods needed for Carlos' order." Get on the ship and leave for Mexico tomorrow to deliver to him.”

“Delivery in Mexico?!”

He Chao repeated in surprise, with a surprised look on his face: "But boss, all the ports there are blocked by the Mexican government forces."

"I know, but if it is supplies needed by the government, they can enter the country. I will make my own arrangements then."

"Okay." He Chao was still a little worried, "Boss, after all, it's Mexico and there's still a war there. Is it too risky to go now?"

"Like you said, this is Mexico, where anything can happen."

Yang Xia stood up with a smile and patted He Chao on the shoulder: "Don't worry. By the way, tell the workers that in addition to Carlos' weapons, let them bring the BMT-31 sample vehicle on board."

"Ah? Why are you bringing it, boss?"

"Isn't there a war in Mexico? There happens to be a real combat environment. We can test the BMT-31 prototype!"

"I'll go. Mr. Yang, you are such a talented person and so bold!"

(End of this chapter)

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