Chapter 212
Chapter 212
Persian Gulf, a port in Saudi Arabia.
Shen Cheng looked at his watch anxiously.
Time was passing by, but Fengyun's convoy never came.
This time, in principle, there was no involvement of state power, and it was just a personal business behavior at most.
However, just a few days ago, Shen Cheng received an order from the special service team, ordering them to ensure the safety of the goods at all costs.
Although, on the surface, they have been retired and are normal veterans.
But their files clearly record that they are now peripheral personnel of the special service team.
At this time, 5 minutes have passed since the agreed boarding time.
Outside the country, they did not use radio signals, especially when doing such things, who knows when they will be monitored.
Just when Shen Cheng was a little anxious, a team member suddenly said: "Captain, look there!"
Shen Cheng took the telescope, and there was smoke and dust in the distance. Obviously, a convoy was coming here.
Soon, the convoy led by Fengyun arrived at the meeting point.
"Shen Cheng, how is it? Do you feel your heartbeat speeding up?" Fengyun laughed teasingly.
There was indeed a small accident during the transportation just now. They encountered a checkpoint and asked them to stop for inspection.
Fengyun was very surprised. This deal was decided by the Saudi Arabian high-level officials. Could it be that the other party regretted it?
Next, Ovilan solved Fengyun's doubts.
He whispered in Fengyun's ear: "Boss, the background of the chief here is a bit big. The people behind him have a strong influence in the entire military and political circles. Moreover, they are pro-Lighthouse Country..."
Fengyun instantly understood what the other party meant.
Here, the king's power is not a monolithic one, but there are many small power bases.
"Is the other party greedy for money?" Fengyun continued to ask.
Ovilan shook his head.
"No, boss, the other party is not greedy for money. He has two oil fields under his name. Maybe, I think, they noticed something unusual..."
The F15 just crashed, and then in the direction of the crash, such a large convoy appeared. Why does this seem to be a problem?
"Stop and accept inspection!"
The soldier on duty at the checkpoint stopped Fengyun's convoy.
A Saudi Arabian driver got off the car and showed the other party his pass.
"Sir, this is our pass."
"What is on the car?" However, the other party took the pass, took a look, and threw it aside.
"Sir, it's just some ordinary mechanical parts."
"All vehicles, open and check." The soldier said expressionlessly.
The driver's face suddenly became ugly.
He turned around and looked at Fengyun's position.
The driver was also an officer, but at this moment, it was not convenient for him to reveal his identity.
"Ovilan, if I tie this guy up, I wonder if His Majesty the King would mind?" Fengyun suddenly asked.
Ou Weilan was stunned for a moment, then said leisurely: "I think not. The king is busy with all kinds of affairs. How can he have the leisure to care about such a small character? If it is the master behind him, His Majesty the King may have to do something."
After getting a satisfactory answer, Fengyun slowly opened the car door and got out of the car.
"Who dares to stop my car? Let your superior come out!"
The soldier saw that the other party had an oriental face and his tone was quite unfriendly. For a moment, he was a little at a loss.
In his subconscious, the foreigners who can be arrogant here are more or less related to some big figures behind them.
And he himself is just a small soldier, following orders and doing things, so there is no need to offend such a person.
The soldier quickly went in to report, and soon, a slightly fat middle-aged man came out.
"I am Major Jabbar, the commander here. Who are you? What are you doing here? What on earth is in your car?"
Seeing the main character coming, Fengyun didn't waste any words. He slid to Jabbar's side, and then a knife with a cold light was against his throat.
"My name is Crow. Let all of you put down your weapons. Otherwise, I will be the first to kill you!"
Fengyun didn't have time to waste words with these people. Time passed by 1 minute and 1 second. According to the agreement, Alexander's ship had stopped in the Strait of Hormuz at this time.
If the agreed time is exceeded, there may be a lot of trouble in the future. Every extra minute of delay will increase the possibility of alerting the Lighthouse Country.
Therefore, Brother Fengyun decided to do his old job and become a kidnapper.
"Put down your weapons. You are robbing now.If you hold me, you can't run away!" Jabbar said fiercely.
"Whether we can run away is our business, so don't worry about it.
Now, order your people to put down their weapons immediately. Otherwise, I don't mind sending you to see Allah and listen to Allah's call."
A few minutes later, Jabbar and his soldiers were all tied up like dumplings by Fengyun's men.
It's not that Fengyun is soft-hearted and doesn't want to be the other party.
It's just that if they rashly kill people in someone else's country, and the other party's backer is still a very powerful person, it will bring a lot of variables to the current situation.
"Take off all their clothes and pants, knock them all unconscious, cut off the telephone lines here, and take away all their electronic communication equipment..."
After doing all this, Fengyun kicked Jabbar's face a few more times.
While kicking, he said arrogantly: "Remember, my name is Crow, if you have the guts, come to me, otherwise, I will stare at you for the rest of my life! "
At this time, Crow, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, felt a palpitation rising from his heart for some reason.
...
This little episode in the middle wasted a few minutes. Fortunately, they did not encounter any difficulties later.
Especially the port staff, I don’t know what they said to them?
Anyway, their attitude towards Fengyun was as if they were avoiding the plague god, and they were eager for them to leave the port as soon as possible.
Everything went smoothly. In the Persian Gulf, they did not encounter any obstacles. Soon, the cargo ship arrived at the Strait of Hormuz.
And there, two warships of the Bear Country were docked at the port, a destroyer and a frigate.
"Hi, little Alexander, my friend, why are you here in person?" Fengyun greeted the other party enthusiastically.
Little Alexander rolled his eyes at Fengyun and said unhappily: "Why should I come, don't you know what's going on? "
If it was just to transport a few processing centers, would you go to my grandfather?"
Little Alexander knew that with Fengyun's Pixiu-like personality, if it was really as he said, and it was just to transport a dozen processing centers, he could do it himself, and there was no need to bother Alexander at all!
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