Thirty Entrepreneurship: Recycling of second-hand aircraft carriers at the beginning

Chapter 350

The taste was really good. Lin Chen ate and drank at the same time and finished it quickly. An Ran was enjoying her "Phoenix Dances in the Nine Heavens" and also ate with gusto.

Just as the two were enjoying their meal, a waiter came in with a white porcelain basin and placed it between them.

"This is 'Dragon Soaring Across the Seas', please try it." The waiter smiled as he lifted the white lid on the porcelain basin.

I saw what looked like a dragon lying in the sea.

The water was blue and shiny, and the dragon exuded an enticing meaty aroma.

An Ran and Lin Chen both realized that this was actually a big snake. The dragon head and tail were carved from radish, but the snake head and tail were retained inside, like the filling of a mooncake.

Lin Chen had never eaten snake meat before, so he tried a piece. He found that the snake meat tasted like fish meat, and after knowing that it was a water snake, he continued to taste it without caring. It tasted really good.

"This meal was really bloody, but it can also be considered as another 'annihilation war'." After the meal, An Ran smiled at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen wiped his mouth and nodded in agreement. Then the two of them left the room.

In the Teachers' Activity Center of Linhai University, colorful lights are hung on the windows, forming the words "203rd Faculty and Staff Association", highlighting the long history of this school.

Anfia was wearing a long dress dotted with silver sequins and light makeup, like an elf in the night, chatting and laughing with a man. Suddenly, she was patted on the shoulder.

She turned around and saw a man wearing a tiger mask standing there. He was wearing the same black suit as the male teachers.

"Can't you see I'm chatting with a beautiful girl? Do you understand the principle of first come, first served?" the interrupted male teacher asked unhappily.

The tiger masked man didn't say anything, but Anfia smelled a familiar scent. She knew he was from the assassin organization, so she pointed at the male teacher with her slender jade finger and said with a smile: "We see each other every day, there is plenty of time to chat."

Her hands exuded a faint fragrance, which smelled like both shower gel and perfume. As the saying goes, "Perfume is poisonous", but people who are willing to be "poisoned" are often fascinated by perfume. The male teacher was willing to be "poisoned". He immediately forgot his previous unhappiness, approached Anfia and smiled, "Okay, then let's meet at Anlu Restaurant tomorrow night. See you there."

Anfia wanted him to leave as soon as possible, so she nodded in agreement. She smiled sweetly, more like a colorful flower, and the male teacher turned around and left contentedly.

After he walked away, Anfia turned to the masked man and said, "Any mission?"

"The bounty is one million." The man in the tiger mask smiled faintly, and his voice through the mask made people feel that he should have a beard.

"The price is right. What's the mission?" Anfia asked coldly. Once it comes to professional matters, she will instantly change from a gentle teacher to a cold-blooded killer.

"The financier wants to get a spacecraft stored in the Kingdom of Ukraine, and needs you to get rid of the security personnel." The man in the tiger mask said lightly again. His voice was emotionless, and it was filled with murderous intent like icicles in a cold night.

"Spacecraft? There must be a lot of security personnel, right? Am I going alone?" Anfia asked coldly. The chill made her eyes look even more cold, like plum blossoms in winter.

"Yes. The opponents are not very strong, but there are many of them. Otherwise, they would not have looked for you." said the man in the tiger mask.

"I can take this mission." Anfia nodded and smiled, "I'm just thinking about trying out my new sniper rifle. Send me the details."

"No need. The file is here." The man in the tiger mask took out a document from his arms and handed it to Anfia, then turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Anfia didn't want to waste time at the social gathering anymore. She took the document and went back home.

She read it carefully: This is a space shuttle developed by the former Soviet Union named "Buran". Three were successfully developed, two of which were destroyed after completing the task of transporting supplies to the former Soviet space station. The last one was not put into use because it was successfully developed at the time when the former Soviet Union disintegrated. The former Soviet Union was jointly established by ten countries, and Ukraine was one of them.

The "Buran" was assigned to Ukraine and stored in the space center in the capital, Kolykia. There is only one space shuttle left in the world, so its value is extremely high. It is conceivable that its security personnel must be very powerful.

Anfia knew the importance of this mission and wondered who needed this space shuttle. So she began to carefully read the documents in her hands.

The document records everything about the Corikia Space Center, including all security facilities and personnel lists. As for the mysterious employer, only a contact number was left, and it was told that after the task was completed, this contact number should be added through WeChat to receive the payment.

In this industry, it is a professional ethics not to pry into the employer's information. Anfia did not think about it, asked for leave from school, and hurriedly booked the earliest flight to Corikia.

When we arrived at the Korykiya Space Center in Ukraine, it was 2:15 in the afternoon, the sun was still blazing, and the streets were deserted, with only security personnel patrolling.

Anfia naturally would not choose to force her way in during the day, so she decided to wait until nightfall before taking action. As a Russian, she was no stranger to Ukraine, as the two countries were not far apart and could be reached in one day by train.

Since everyone here speaks Russian, Anfia has no problem communicating. She found a hamburger restaurant and ate while observing the surrounding environment.

After not being here for a few years, Ukrainian didn't seem to have changed much. Anfia looked at it for a while, but apart from feeling the familiar accent, she didn't find anything special. After finishing her burger, she walked out of the burger shop.

Suddenly, a strong man bumps into her, but continues walking without paying any attention, as if she doesn't exist.

Anfia's temper was instantly ignited. She cursed in Russian under her breath, then quickly caught up with the burly man, patted him on the shoulder, and said in Russian: "You bumped into someone, do you know that?"

The sturdy man turned around, with a face full of flesh and a beard. He looked Anfia up and down, then suddenly laughed. He grabbed her shoulders with both hands and said while laughing, "When have I ever hit anyone? Where did I hit you? Do you have any evidence?"

As he spoke, his face was almost touching Anfia's face!
Anfia didn't expect him to be so shameless, and she was so angry that she wanted to stab him directly. But thinking of the mission on her, she suppressed her anger, exerted force on her wrist, and pressed him to the ground with a grappling technique. She pressed his shoulder with one foot and sneered, "Do you have evidence now?"

"I got it! Spare me, beauty!" The sturdy man begged for mercy.

Anfia sneered and said, "That's all you can do."

Then, she let go of the strong man. Unexpectedly, he did not leave, but came back to her again, smiling and saying to Anfia: "Now that the evidence is gone, what do you think we should do?"

Anfia looked at him, a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she said with a smile: "I want to leave you a little souvenir, but it's easy." The sturdy man laughed loudly, restrained his previous debauchery, and said seriously: "Anfia, I am your partner. How can one person complete such a big task?"

Anfia didn't expect things to turn out this way. She looked the strong man up and down and felt that he was indeed a strong and intelligent man, suitable as a partner. But what about the money?

"You want to share one million with me?" Anfia asked reluctantly.

"Of course not." The strong man laughed, "I have one million too."

"That's good enough." Anfia nodded, thinking that it was always good to have more helpers.

"By the way, my name is Holyfield, you can call me Holly." The sturdy man stretched out his hand and shook hands with Anfia.

As night fell, the Corikia Space Center was illuminated by lights as bright as day. The guards patrolled in twos and threes, and since no one had ever entered the base, they seemed a little lax.

Anfia and Holyfield were wearing night clothes, holding sniper rifles, lurking in the dark. They were already familiar with the route, and their bullets never missed their targets. In addition, the sound of the gunshots was covered by the silencer, and they soon broke into the large warehouse of the Blizzard aircraft.

There were four or five security guards patrolling the warehouse. The two quickly transformed their sniper rifles into short submachine guns and killed the security guards in a few shots.

A snow-white safe-like cube is placed in the center of the warehouse, and inside is the Buran plane.

"Mission accomplished, let's go," Anfia said to Holyfield.

"Now that I'm here, why don't I take a look?" Holyfield said with a smile, "I haven't seen the space shuttle made by the Russians yet."

"Okay." Anfia smiled and shrugged, "Let's go see how to open this thing."

Holyfield walked up to a security guard, found the key from him, and pressed it lightly. The door of the cube slid open to both sides, and the snow-white Blizzard plane appeared in front of them like a standing white swan.

"Wow, it's like new!" Holyfield exclaimed and walked up to touch the plane.

The body of the plane was smooth and cold, like ice cream. Holyfield saw a ladder on the inner wall of the cube, so he climbed up and came to the cabin door of the Blizzard plane.

"What are you doing?!" Anfia realized something was wrong and shouted, her eyebrows raised as if she wanted to eat someone. "This is beyond the scope of our mission. We can't do it! Otherwise, we might be working in vain!"

Thieves are often greedy, and most of their failures stem from this.

Holyfield did this for the first time, and he didn't take Anfia's words to heart. He smiled and waved his hand, saying, "I think this thing can be activated now. We have already controlled this place, do you want to do something big?"

Anfia said coldly: "Do you know who the employer is? What if it's someone we can't afford to offend? Not only will we not get the money, we may also lose our lives here!"

"Hey, don't worry!" Holyfield said nonchalantly, "Think about it, if we can get this away, we'll get billions of dollars! Why should we care about that million?"

"Hmph, I can tell you from my years of experience that if our employer can find us, they can eliminate us. You'd better come down. Otherwise, I will have to be rude to you." Anfia said, pointing the gun at Holyfield.

Holyfield was stunned. He didn't expect Anfia to be so cold-blooded. He knew he might not be her opponent. He looked at the scene inside the space shuttle and climbed down angrily. He knew that even if he killed Anfia, it would not be easy to get rid of this thing, so he closed the door of the cube, put the key in his arms, and left with Anfia.

As they walked out of the space center, they heard a huge explosion behind them.

Anfia and Holyfield turned around and saw a mushroom cloud rising from the warehouse where the Blizzard planes were stored. The flames lit up the entire base like daylight. The remaining security personnel screamed in panic, some fired randomly, and some were busy making phone calls. Soon, ambulances and sprinkler trucks were dispatched.

"Oh, what a pity!" Holyfield shrugged helplessly.

"This employer is so domineering. Is it possible that he spent two million just to create an explosion?" Anfia muttered to herself, her heart beating wildly.

"It is very likely that a country that is in competition with Ukraine and the former Soviet republics has resorted to such ruthless means in order to obstruct the space program of the republics." Holyfield sneered, "What a pity! For all mankind, this is not only a loss of billions of dollars, but also a huge loss of space technology! How abominable!"

"Yes." Anfia nodded. "Just like some scheming people, they don't love someone but insist on interfering in their relationship, and then leave after destroying it. It's not only not beneficial to themselves but also harmful to others. They really deserve to be condemned."

Holyfield waved his hands and was just complaining. After all, they were not saints, otherwise they would not have taken on this task.

After they parted, Anfia added the contact on WeChat and sent him the photo of the space center. The other party sent back a smiley face, the smiley face of Mr. V in "V for Vendetta".

Then, the phone rang with a "ding dong" sound, and the money arrived. Another message popped up on the phone: "Next time cooperation!"

Anfia also replied, then smiled and booked a plane ticket and returned to China.

Because of her outstanding abilities, An Ran was transferred to the Red Light Special Operations Team directly under the Linhai Military Region Command, becoming the first female member in the history of the special operations team.

This was Fang Weihai's arrangement because An Ran has always been his right-hand man.

During this period, An Ran was very busy because the autumn exercises were about to begin.

Every October, the Linhai Military Region holds a full-scale military exercise. The reserve corps and active troops are divided into two teams, the red team and the blue team, and they fight in an area of ​​more than ten miles.

As a special operations team member, An Ran naturally couldn't fall behind. She trained with her teammates day and night, just waiting for the exercise to begin.

Finally, the day of the exercise arrived.

It was a clear autumn day, and a egret was foraging in the river. Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the egret flew up in fear, disappearing into the sky like a cloud.

(End of this chapter)