I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 812: Rescue operations (below)
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"Where have you been?"
"It ’s still on the high seas, about 100 nautical miles from Madagascar, and we can be there in six hours at the latest! Rest assured, we ’ve gotten rid of the Saudi navy and the locator on the desalination platform The point of view, now no one can find us! "Zaid haha smiled and said flatly.
"That's not necessary," the person on the phone smiled, then continued in a hoarse voice, "You still have to be careful. You understand, if this transaction fails, it's not the end of a contract. Finished. "
Zayd held his breath and swallowed quietly, softly.
"I understand."
"Just understand."
The phone was hung up opposite.
Putting the phone back in his pocket, Zaid snorted to the side and pulled the bolt hard, frightening the hostage in the cabin straight back.
"Damn it, cheer me up, why didn't Bagheri get back!"
Looking at the leader's irritability, the four gunmen standing next to the hostages looked at each other, whispering their ears in the native language of the African tribe.
"What's wrong with this boss?"
"I don't know, maybe it's suffocating."
"Hush, let the boss hear it, or he will have to unscrew your head."
"What are you muttering over there?" Hearing something, Zaid yelled in a loud voice, and fierce eyes glared fiercely at the next few hands, scaring those few He closed his mouth immediately and shook his head quickly.
"No, nothing!"
Abusively withdrawn his gaze, Zaid glanced anxiously at the wall clock on the wall.
I do n’t know why, he was panicking at the moment, as if something bad was about to happen.
He shook his head and drove the strange feeling out of his mind, but just then he heard a buzz of electric current. The air in the cabin was strangely stabilized by the special force field, and all sounds disappeared as if they were erased.
Silent installation, only 10 credits are sold in the weapons store in the sixth block!
What sound?
However, before Zayd thought about this issue carefully, the ceiling exploded and the smoke covered the entire cabin in an instant. He hadn't reacted to what was going on yet, and he was severely hit by the back of the brain to cut off his five senses.
Almost at the same time, the door of the cabin was kicked with a kick. A drone and a gun came in with orange flames.
Suddenly!
Jiang Chen pulled the trigger violently, and swept the standing pirates at gunpoint.
The warhead jumped in the cabin, but it soon ended.
The whole set of actions all take place within a second. At the speed of Jiang Chen and Aisha, these physical qualities are only slightly higher than those of ordinary pirates, and there is no chance of returning.
"Aisha, open the window."
"Okay!"
After the optical invisibility, Aisha received the rifle behind her, walked to the side of the cabin, and opened the window.
The sea breeze pours in from the door and quickly blows the smoke out of the window.
Looking at the dead corpses on the ground, several hostages with poor qualities have begun to vomit after covering their mouths. Fortunately, the pirates did not give them breakfast and lunch, and now they can't vomit even if they feel sick.
Looking at the two in the cabin, the captain squatting in the hostages emboldened and asked with a gulp.
"You, are you from Xinghuan Trading?"
Wen Yan, Jiang Chen looked at him, grinned, and removed the face mask.
"You can think so, but you should call me chairman."
The cabin is silent.
Everyone, including the captain, opened his mouth wide and stared into table tennis.
Chairman? Jiang Chen? Wait ... Why would Jiang Chen come to the rescue?
This feeling is like the Americans captured by the Taliban, finally hoping for the stars and the moon to wait for the American soldiers to save people, but the captain of the special forces who led the rescue team pulled off the mask, but it showed I got my identity as Olympics ...
Tannima ’s violation ... No, it ’s incredible!
Because the information learned is too shocking, these hostages have forgotten the cheers for the rest of the life.
Ignoring these hostages who had fallen into chaos, Jiang Chen just glanced at the wounds on them and found that there was no serious injury, and then told the captain.
"Can you still move?"
"Yes!" the unshaven captain nodded quickly.
"Take your first officer to the captain's room, maintain the current course, and continue to advance in the direction of Madagascar."
"Why, what?" The captain thought he had heard it wrong.
"Will you continue to move in the direction of Madagascar, do I still need to repeat it?" Jiang Chen repeated patiently.
"Okay, but ... okay." The captain nodded in compromise.
Although he does not know the reason for Jiang Chen to do so, he chose to believe his chairman.
"Remember not to turn on GPS and continue to lose contact ... There are still active high-tech freshwater employees get up and go to turn on the locator of the offshore platform, and go now. Also, who do you know Where are the famous bodyguards tied up? "Jiang Chen glanced at the hostages crouching in the corner and found no one looking towards the soldier.
Hearing Jiang Chen's question, a crew member who had stood up whispered.
"They ..."
"They?"
"They have been executed ..."
The temperature inside the cabin suddenly dropped.
Aisha, who is binding Zayed, looked up and looked at Jiang Chen's back.
She can clearly feel that he is in a bad mood at the moment.
The face was so dreadful and Jiang Chen took a deep breath and turned and walked out of the door.
"Take Zaid and follow me to the warehouse under the deck."
"Yes." Aisha nodded, and Zaid, who was bound to make dumplings, resisted behind her and chased him out of the door.
Everyone staying in the cabin looked at each other, not knowing what to do at this time.
The captain stood up and ordered the injured person and the woman to return to the room to rest. Some of the rest went to clean the blood on the ship. The first officer and the second officer followed him to the captain ’s room.
When descending the stairs, Jiang Chen pressed by his ear and got in touch with the headquarters on Crescent Island.
"The coordinates have been sent, Ivan, how are you preparing there?"
"The Sea Lion Special Forces have set off on a frigate ... Boss, don't do this next time, it's too chaotic!" Ivan said with a bitter smile.
In a nutshell, even if Ivan Ning was completely slaughtered by pirates, he would not agree that Jiang Chen would take an agent to board the ship to save people. Not to mention a consignment ship, even ten ships are not as important as one finger. If Jiang Chen had not set off halfway, he would not agree with Jiang Chen's plan.
"Special circumstances." Jiang Chen simply replied, "Also, let the people on the sea lion hurry up, the battle is not over yet." (To be continued.)