1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 178 American Ginseng
"Your plan." A wry smile flashed across Ren Yuanhai's face: "What are you going to do?"

"One, as you said, kidnap Hardy, and two, kidnap Hardy and go directly to the site, take armed control of the place, and get the original documents with your own hands."

This plan is indeed very Riot Games style, with original violent aesthetics.

"Hardy holds the rank of major general."

Ren Yuanhai reminded: "It's such a big deal that the international community can't cover it up."

"But MI6 is a spy agency, can it make the news?" Zhao Jianjun asked.

Unless the intelligence is leaked and triggers international repercussions, the life and death of the intelligence agencies will never make the front page.

No matter how high level it is.

"Are we afraid of those who are playing dirty tricks?"

Zhao Jianjun asked again.

"Definitely." Zhao Jianjun cracked his mouth, revealing a big yellow tooth, and then the two parties began to arrange manpower. That night, a group of brothers went up the mountain to disguise themselves.

He also called to report the plan to his boss. After Zhang Ziwen thought for a moment, he just said: "Don't use explosives, focus on firepower, and the rest will be taken care of."

Youdao means that many debts do not weigh you down. You no longer have to worry about offending ghost guys on Hong Kong Island, but in the future, your security work must be at the highest level.

Ren Yuanhai also returned to the living room a few minutes later and said: "I will do as you say, but focus on the task and do not expand the influence."

The police force is afraid of him.

It wasn't until the sun turned west and the light was no longer scorching that a BMW convoy arrived at the foot of Longhu Mountain. Eight plainclothes men in suits got off the car first, followed by Hardy in sportswear and Guo Lunde, chairman of the Western Medicine Union.

The hiking trail is not blocked by martial law, but two teams of plainclothes troops have cleared the mountain to ensure the safety of the commander within a 200-meter radius.

"Boss, I know what's appropriate."

Ren Yuanhai pondered for a moment and said, "I'll make a phone call to ask for instructions."

No strict precautions against assassination, just basic work.

Eighteen Vietnam War veterans were lying in the pit with weapons in hand, covered with branches, and holding weapons in their hands at all times. They remained motionless and stared at the front attentively.

"it is good."

Zhao Jianjun nodded.

The closer you get to 97, the more you feel a sense of ownership. Looking at the Chinese on Hong Kong Island, they are like owners looking after their dogs. When walking in a federal colony, the security is completely different from that in war-torn areas.

Zhao Jianjun said.

On the ground of Hong Kong Island, the high-ranking officials and dignitaries of Gui Lao feel a natural sense of security. Perhaps they have ruled this land for so long that they have forgotten that Hong Kong Island belongs to another nation.

The next day.

In the afternoon, half past three.

At this time, an incident is needed to break the illusion in the hearts of the ghosts.
Hardy and Guo Lunde walked on the hiking trail together, walking a little faster, chatting about the situation on Hong Kong Island while walking.

I saw that Hardy was tall and strong, and he was warming up next to the team. He seemed to be a good athlete.

Although Guo Delun has a Chinese name, he is also a British ghost guy. He is in his forties and in the prime of life. He is wearing glasses and doing leg presses. During the stretch, he still has time to chat and laugh with Hardy.

Although it had rained last night and their bodies were covered with flies, for veterans who spent two or three nights in the jungle war, one night's disguise was just a small test.

As a group of ghost guys in suits passed by the hiking trail, the eyes of many veterans became sharper.

Probably because they didn't expect there to be an ambush along the hiking trail, the MI6 personnel only cleared out the civilians and didn't even go into the jungle on both sides to check.

If the chief has to search mountains and seal roads for an ordinary outdoor exercise, then I'm afraid the ancestor's security funds will be insufficient.

At this time, several figures in sportswear appeared on the mountain road, and there were more ghost security guards around them. The operators all knew that the main event was coming. When the target entered the action circle, the command sounded in the headset: "Action!"

Wow! The eighteen veterans' movements were not stiff, and they immediately stood up in the forest with their weapons in hand. After the sound of branches falling, fire burst out from the muzzles, and gunfire erupted on Longhu Mountain.

"Da da da."

"Da da da."

The veterans all have experience in camouflage and use breathing methods and muscle contraction to maintain awareness. However, two soldiers stumbled unexpectedly, but quickly followed the team and launched an attack on MI6 with their guns raised.

The six MI6 members were caught off guard and were shot dead by the action team that suddenly rushed out. Their clothes were stained with blood and they died in the forest.

"Sir!"

"It's the special forces!" Two personal bodyguards immediately protected Hardy and jumped into the nearby woods. Fortunately, he escaped a wave of gunfire. It was not that the bullets had eyes, but that the soldiers did not shoot blindly in order to retain the hostages.

Beside the mountain road, the remaining MI6 members came to their senses and immediately drew their guns to fight back.

But the maximum firepower of MI6 is only three MP5s. The remaining Smith pistols are like mosquito bites when they hit the bulletproof vest. How can it withstand the killing of the field department?

A one-sided massacre.

Zhao Jianjun was sitting in a van at the foot of the mountain, smoking a Cuban cigar given by his boss, looking at his watch and counting the number of times the watch hand jumped from the sound of the gunshot to the end.

Until the intercom at hand rang: "Old A, we've done it on the spot, got the meat ginseng."

The hostage of the meat ginseng finger.

"Bring the American ginseng down." Zhao Jianjun replied.

"Only one?" the operator asked.

"Ah."

On the mountain, a veteran put the walkie-talkie back into his waist, pulled out the black star from his armed belt, and shot Guo Lunde in the head.

"boom!"

There is not a single word of nonsense in the cold.

In fact, the Western Medical Union has always been a key partner of MI6. Not only is medical care related to the well-being of all citizens and the bottom line of urban health, but it can also use the influence of the union to pressure the government.

It is an important part of Gui Lao's plan for the post-97 generation. It has done a lot to damage the environment, and medical resources can also be used to win people's hearts.

Therefore, Guo Lunde and Hardy had a very good personal relationship.

In less than ten minutes, a ghost man was escorted into the van by the team members. With the door tightened, the car quickly drove away from the scene.

Zhao Jianjun compared the photos in the car, while Ren Yuanhai ordered the clerk to take off all Gui Lao's clothes, and then threw the clothes out of the car window. He also scanned Gui Lao's body with a metal detector and found that Gui Lao had a reaction on his chest. Take the dagger and dig down.

The frightened ghost man shouted: "Heart stent, it's a heart stent!"

The man put down the knife with a suspicious look on his face.

"Probably." Ren Yuanhai scanned his chest again and nodded after confirming.

Such a senior manager would not have surveillance implanted in his body, and his personal political behavior would not be allowed. He was just doing a basic check, but he would not accidentally kill someone.

"Let the guys from Zhonghuan prepare." Zhao Jianjun said.

Hardy was filled with fear and said in disbelief: "Everyone, no matter which side you serve, you cannot bear the diplomacy and retaliation caused by kidnapping senior officials of the authorities on Hong Kong Island."

"If you need any information, you might as well talk about it. Exchange of interests is one of MI6's jobs."

It must be said that Zhao Jianjun is a well-spoken ghost guy, but Zhao Jianjun looked puzzled: "Why are spies also protected by the law?"

Ren Yuanhai smiled and said: "If you are fed bananas by him, according to international law, a senior spy is also a spy."

(End of this chapter)