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

Chapter 383 Things are unpredictable
"Okay." Lin Chen said, and then entered the funds.

"Ding! Please check it, master." The system prompted.

Looking at the image that was updated in real time like a movie, Lin Chen nodded with satisfaction, but then he thought of a new problem: How to send this image to An Ran?
"How do I send this to my friend?" Lin Chen asked.

"The system can send it to your friend's mobile phone, but it requires an additional one million yuan in funds." The system replied.

Lin Chen chuckled and said, "You're so rude!" However, he still honestly entered the funds. After all, if he didn't do this, he could only describe these dynamic images to An Ran verbally, and he couldn't even use his mobile phone to take pictures.

At this moment, Lin Chen somewhat understood the mentality of those gamblers. They tend to gamble bigger and bigger, because otherwise, the previous bets would seem meaningless, which is really regrettable.

In Terrashi, An Ran received a message from Lin Chen. The real-time dynamic map appeared on her phone in the form of an application.

"Great!" An Ran immediately shared the app with the team members and shouted, "Check the ammunition, if there is no problem, we will set off immediately!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded in unison, quickly completed the inspection, and then set off at full speed.

The new detention location is located in the pristine jungle on the outskirts of Ugguli Province.

There is a stone fortress there, which is about the same size as a residential area in China. It is hidden among the lush tropical trees, like a shy girl.

However, the people in the walled city were not good people, but villains like poisonous snakes, all of them were fully armed.

The arrival of An Ran's troops was quickly detected by the Deadly Golden Snake's scouts and reported to the gunmen in the walled city.

Inside the walled city, the gunmen, with bullet belts on their upper bodies and bare arms, were gambling and shouting around a card table.

At this time, a woman as cold as a cobra, also with bare arms, came over with a sneer and said to the gunmen, who were mostly big men, "There is news! The special forces are on their way, and they are still thirty minutes away from here."

"Glad that they're here. We have to treat them well!" said a burly man, and everyone grinned when they heard it.

"Yingguli, you take the first team and prepare to intercept immediately. Farul, your rocket team should also check the ammunition. Everyone else should take your positions!" The big man ordered loudly with a sneer.

Everyone responded loudly: "Yes, General!" Then they moved quickly, and the friction between bullets made a "clattering" sound, as if someone was tap dancing.

An Ran's troops did not walk, but rented two SUVs from a car rental company and were now speeding on the road.

In the real-time dynamic map, even the facial expressions of the gunners are clearly visible. The players are full of confidence in the upcoming battle.

Soon, the team arrived in front of the city.

The stone fortress is quite similar to the Miao village. There is a wooden and stone gate in front, which looks like grass and huge bamboos. Next to it is a wall, which fits perfectly with the mountain.

The wall is walkable and has machine gun ports on both sides of the gate. Machine gunners are holding their machine guns and ready for battle.

There are several houses in the fortress, one of which is as conspicuous as the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City, surrounded by several small houses. The big house is the meeting hall of the fortress, where the leaders live.

Most of the people in the walled city were wearing green pants and white T-shirts. At this moment, they had their weapons drawn, ready to fight at any time.

"Everyone, act according to the team formation and destroy the enemy. The first team is on the left, the second team is in the middle, and the third team is on the right. Once you understand, act immediately! Those who surrender will not be killed, and those who do not surrender will be killed without mercy, regardless of gender, age or status!" An Ran said coldly. She knew that these natives never distinguished between genders, age or status when killing people, and could even kill children at will.

Everyone responded with a "yes" and immediately fired their weapons. The door collapsed in a few hits, and the machine gunner died before he could even fire a single shot - if there was a god of hell in this foreign country.

"Ulala, protect the gang!" the leader shouted in a foreign language, and numerous submachine guns began firing.

Lin Chen's automatic aiming function worked well. Last time it was a single-shot pistol, but this time it was upgraded to a burst-fire submachine gun, which was even more powerful. The team members shot at the enemy as easily as chopping cabbage with a kitchen knife.

The enemies in the jungle tried to hide themselves with the help of the dense forests, mountains and small dark houses, but it was all in vain. On the APP, even the clothes they wore were clearly visible.

Therefore, the battle is like a game of whack-a-mole, except that the roles of the good guys and the bad guys are reversed and the bad guys become the targets of the slaughter.

In just half an hour, the team members wiped out all the enemies in the city as quickly as if they had just run back and forth across the entire site. Most of the houses were directly razed to the ground, and the scene was as messy as a demolition site, as if it had just experienced an earthquake.

According to the content displayed on the APP, everyone came to a cellar. Of course, there were some bandits still resisting, but they were easily dealt with, as simple as a farmer pulling onions.

The cellar was dark with oil lamps on, the floor was covered with straw, and the large wooden door gave people the feeling of an ancient prison cell. Han Linger and Zhi Youce were lying inside.

Zhi Youce and Han Linger looked a little weak, but it was not because of hunger, but because of the torture of the laser gun. Fortunately, it didn't last long, otherwise Han Linger might have been humiliated by the beast-like bandits.

At this moment, they all sat up when they heard the noise outside, looking out with their big eyes, like pet cats waiting to be fed.

"Bang, bang, bang!" After the last few guards were shot dead, everyone came to the door and broke the lock with a volley of bullets.

Zhi Youce and Han Linger jumped up, as if their previous weakness was all pretended.

"You are finally here! God has paid off!" Zhi Youce tightly grasped the hands of his teammates, his eyes filled with tears of excitement.

Looking at Han Linger's dusty clothes, An Ran felt sympathy, patted her hands and said, "You have suffered. How could such a beautiful woman suffer such an experience? The world is really unfair."

"Let's just think of it as a joke from God." Han Ling'er sniffed and walked out quickly with a few people. Looking at the bandits lying on the ground outside, Han Ling'er and Zhi Youce felt relieved. They kicked them hard a few times, then picked up their guns and fired at the broken house and the corpses.

"Okay, our mission is accomplished." An Ran said with a smile. But when she thought of the dead and injured team members, her brows knitted again, "We sacrificed one of our team members to save you, and several others were injured. They are now in the hospital. It just so happens that you also need treatment, so we will send you to join them."

"I am now filled with disgust towards this country. Such a thing actually happened in broad daylight, and the military and police turned a blind eye. It turns out that what the travel guides said was all lies. This is not a beautiful country at all." Han Linger sneered, "I don't want to be treated here. I want to return to the United States with Zhi Youce immediately."

"You are free to do what you want." An Ran smiled faintly, "But it is not convenient to transfer the seriously injured immediately. My team members and I need to stay here for a few days. I don't think the enemy will give up, but they should not dare to act rashly."

Then, everyone got in the car again.

Han Linger and Zhi Youce changed clothes in the mountain village and took the bad guys' money, but they didn't find their luggage. They could only go to the embassy temporarily to explain the situation.

After the embassy learned about their situation, it made special arrangements and quickly arranged for them to go to the airport.

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of Mansouri Palace, Maomao was lying on a lounge chair in the sun when his cell phone rang.

"What's the matter?" Maomao always asked.

"Boss, something happened!" On the other end of the line was a young man in charge of coordination. He said anxiously, as if he wanted to jump out of the phone, "Han Linger and Zhi Youce who we imprisoned have been rescued! The entire city has been destroyed, and no one is left - uh, no, Masri, the pig feeder, went to the next village to buy pig food, so he didn't die." The young man reported.

"Tsk, this guy is really not easy to deal with." Mao Mao snorted coldly, with a bit of unwillingness in his tone, "China has become increasingly powerful in recent years, making many people cautious. I thought kidnapping a Chinese overseas was no big deal, but I didn't expect that it would alarm China to send out such a powerful team. I was negligent."

"Boss Maomao, what should we do next?" asked the young man anxiously.

Mao Mao's eyes were sinister, and he gritted his teeth and said, "With the power of the deadly golden snake, I am confident that I can defeat a special forces team. Moreover, I will immediately contact my superiors and ask the special forces of Terrashi to come to assist. We cannot let any transaction go wrong, otherwise, the consequences will be like dominoes, and it will be out of control."

Hearing this, the young man nodded, but with a worried look on his face: "Boss is right. But if the brothers knew that fighting might be in vain, everyone's morale would be frustrated. But now, Han Linger and Zhi Youce are on their way to the airport, escorted by people from the US Embassy. If we intercept them halfway, will it provoke a strong counterattack from the United States? That is an existence that cannot be provoked!"

Mao Mao stood up and looked into the distance with a cunning look in his eyes: "Can't afford to offend? It's not like we haven't fought with the Americans before. Pass my order to the branches near the airport, gather people immediately and make sure to stop them! If the Americans dare to use force, kill them without mercy! Otherwise, drive them away, as long as Han Linger and Zhi Youce!"

"Yes!" the young man responded and hung up the phone.

The Deadly Golden Snake Organization, like the secret societies of the past, had branches all over Terrashi, especially around the capital. Therefore, the branch near the airport quickly assembled a hundred assassins and ambushed around the airport.

The embassy's black business car sped straight to Telashi International Airport.

Inside the car, Han Linger and Zhi Youce had washed up, and except for the faint burn marks on their arms, there was no sign that they had been through a disaster. They had a meal at the embassy and took a short rest. They were now full of energy, smiling and responding to the questions of the accompanying personnel, and looking out of the car from time to time.

Han Linger smiled and said, "I can finally return to my warm home. I will never run around and take risks again."

Zhi Youce patted the back of her hand gently and comforted her: "Don't lose faith in life because of a small thing. Life is long and there will always be some twists and turns. You are not a god, isn't it normal to encounter accidents?"

Han Linger's eyes sparkled as she turned to look at Zhi Youce: "From what Mr. Zhi said, can we continue our honeymoon?"

"Of course." Zhi Youce nodded with a smile, "After we return home and rest for a while, we will continue our journey. But this time, we want to travel with a tour group, preferably one with bodyguards, because we are not short of money."

"That's a good idea." Han Ling'er nodded in agreement, "Otherwise, if we act alone rashly like this, we will not only be blackmailed by the kidnappers, but it would be better to give the money to the bodyguards. Their service is not bad."

Zhi Youce and the Chinese driver smiled at each other, and although the others did not understand Chinese, they also laughed foolishly.

However, when the car was only ten minutes away from the airport, a fork in the road appeared ahead. Just as the driver was about to turn, gunshots suddenly rang out.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The tires were hit one after another and deflated instantly. The car tilted due to inertia, spinning on the road like a top, and finally hit the road post.

Then, a dozen black-clad thugs approached with submachine guns, firing at each other. One of them held a loudspeaker and shouted in American English, "We only want Han Ling'er and Zhi Youce, and no one else matters. If you don't resist, we won't hurt you! If you resist, we will kill you without mercy!"

After hearing this, the guards who had originally wanted to resist raised their hands in surrender. This is the usual style of Americans.

The embassy officials and the driver also surrendered immediately, squatting on the ground and not daring to move.

Zhi Youce and Han Ling'er were anxious and angry. Han Ling'er pointed at the officials and asked, "I am an American citizen. You have an obligation to protect me!"

"Miss, look at the current situation. We can barely protect ourselves, how can we take care of you?" The counselor said, pointing at the approaching man in black.

Before he finished speaking, two men in black covered Han Linger and Zhi Youce's heads with cloth bags, tied them up, got in their car, and left quickly.

Watching the car go away, the embassy counselor and the guards stood up. The counselor sneered and looked in the direction where the car disappeared: "These guys are so anxious that they didn't even think of taking my phone."

"That's right, a bunch of idiots, just a laughing stock." The driver also sneered.

The counselor then called the local police station.

"Okay, we'll take action right away." The police replied, hung up the phone and reported to the sheriff.

The sheriff was a fat, dark-skinned middle-aged man, with a mixture of black and yellow skin. His lips were protruding, as if he was tanned by the scorching sun. There was always a hint of red in his eyes, which neither deepened nor faded, like a natural birthmark.

(End of this chapter)