Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Six Bad Guests Come to the Door
Without any delay, several middle-aged men rescued from the iron cage were immediately sent to the large truck that had been prepared. At the same time, Franklin Benson, who was tied with his hands and threw them in a corner of the truck compartment, the middle-aged men who had just jumped into the compartment, suddenly waved their fists in anger and cursed at Franklin Benson.
The angry middle-aged men were allowed to use old punches at Franklin Benson, which made Franklin Benson scream. Tang Guoming, who also jumped into the carriage, reached out and patted the wall of the carriage, and shouted at Pan Guan who had just jumped into the cab: "Escape as soon as possible and go to the place where the reservation is appropriate!"
Seeing the thunder that spilled a lot of gasoline into the tool car and threw a delayed combustion grenade into the car, Pan Guan shook his head with some regret: "What a pity the equipment in this car... We just have fewer people, otherwise we could drive the car back to the underground parking garage of the hotel!"
He closed the cab door hard, and Bao Lei, who happened to hear Pan Guan talking to himself, couldn't help but smile and look at Pan Guan: "In the early years, we probably couldn't afford such a battle of taking care of people first and then equipment. But now... the big boss behind us has money! The aircraft carriers can be put into the water one by one, so don't mention this kind of equipment car!"
With the slight shaking of the vehicle when it started, Tang Guoming looked up at Franklin Benson, who had been beaten so hard that he could not make a sound. Then he walked to several middle-aged men who were wearing thick and weak in their mouths and punching: "Okay! There are spare clothes and food and water in the car. Take the time to rest. There is still a long way to go!"
Gasing heavily, a middle-aged man who looked the oldest turned around and looked at Tang Guoming, and smiled at Tang Guoming with some difficulty: "Thank you, little brother! You are... Oh, I won't ask anymore! You are Chinese, I understand, I won't ask anymore!"
Obviously, the middle-aged man who knew that he had thought too much of his thoughts in an instant, so Tang Guoming didn't explain, and grabbed a bottle of drinking water and handed it to the middle-aged man: "Drink some water and take a break! After boarding the ship, someone will send you to a safe place, and someone will help you handle the aftermath!"
A full bottle of mineral water was poured in one breath. The middle-aged man with a haggard face angrily smashed the empty mineral water bottle in his hand to Franklin, who had been beaten to blood. Benson said: "This bastard is really cruel! He doesn't give food or water to drink. He locked us in a dog cage that couldn't even stretch his waist, and forced us to call home to ask for money. Last night, he beat a white man to death in front of us... We were here to do serious business, but we didn't expect..."
Holding a sniper rifle, sitting at the rear of the car, closed his eyes to rest, Gu Weisu suddenly spoke and responded to the middle-aged man's words: "You must be careful! Everyone remembers this in the domestic business world. But when you touch a foreigner, few people really remember this sentence?"
He nodded embarrassedly. While drinking a bottle of water, the middle-aged man worked hard to get on the bench on the side of the carriage and sighed heavily: "I beat the eagles every year, but this time I'm calling the old man pecking my eyes! Now that domestic labor is getting more and more expensive, and the prices of raw materials are rising, the profits of the manufacturing industry are getting lower and lower. I originally planned to open a factory in this place where birds don't poop, and the cost of hiring workers can be reduced a lot, but I didn't expect that I didn't make any money, and my life would almost be lost. If it weren't for you..."
He closed his hands and bowed to Tang Guoming. The middle-aged man with a haggard face spoke sincerely: "I should be much older than you. I'll call you little brother. If we still have a meeting in the future, as long as I have it, you can use it, brothers, and you can take it away!"
As soon as these words were spoken, several middle-aged men with haggard faces immediately began to echo...
He waved his hands to several middle-aged people who were thinking of expressing their gratitude. Tang Guoming signaled several middle-aged people to put on their clothes quickly, especially to remember to put on life jackets, but he pressed the button on the communicator, turned his head and whispered: "Senior, how are you doing there?"
Obviously, he was staying on the turbulent sea. Gui Maochao's response was blown by the sea breeze, which sounded a bit difficult: "Everything is normal! But you move faster - for an hour at most, the sky will be bright. You will definitely not be able to stay on the shore, and the sea may not be quiet for too long! There are often some seas near the Tavi Peninsula... Wait, a boat is coming to me!"
His heart suddenly became tight, and Tang Guoming couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted: "If there is any abnormality, leave immediately! Did you hear it? - If there is any abnormality, leave immediately!"
As he finished speaking, Gui Maochao's rapid voice had already sounded in the communicator: "Three boats rushed towards me from three different directions! The speed was faster than the driving ship and more flexible, so I couldn't run away!"
Almost stepping on the tail where Gui Maochao finished speaking, Tang Guoming didn't care about the shock and panic that appeared again on the face of the middle-aged man who had just calmed down a little in the car. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Use the light diving propulsion device on the boat to abandon the ship and escape immediately!"
It was as if I hadn't heard Tang Guoming's roar. Gui Maochao, who was clearly in a hurry and nervous voice, suddenly slowed down his voice at this moment and responded almost word by word: "The three ships are all light attack speedboats standard for the US military's naval warfare, weapons on the ship... m-134 machine gun, a small-caliber rapid-fire cannon and a light mortar! I have seen these weapons and equipment on the arms black market in the Tavi area, and I will not read it wrong..."
His eyes suddenly condensed, and Tang Guoming's voice unconsciously showed a bit of cruelty: "Old senior, evacuate immediately! As long as you can return safely, then we..."
He laughed softly, Gui Maochao had obvious calmness and calmness in his voice: "Everyone said that he couldn't run away - there were vehicles coming on land, and the staff assembly point we agreed on was no longer available! Go quickly - while the sky is not yet bright, you can still try your luck on land. Be careful..."
Before he finished speaking, a sharp electromagnetic wave interference sound came from the communicator, covering Gui Maochao's indifferent voice without a trace...
After gently pressing the button on the communicator a few times, Tang Guoming pulled the communicator hanging on his ears and turned to look at Halbala who also heard the content of the communicator: "What are you afraid of? What are you really going to do? The people behind Franklin Benson arrived in advance!"
Although he couldn't understand Chinese, Franklin Benson, who was beaten half dead, still judged that things had changed from the expression on Tang Guoming's face. With his big mouth full of blood, Franklin Benson laughed wildly at the top of his lungs: "Hahahaha... It seems that you can't live longer than me?"
With a gloomy face, Halbala strode to Franklin. Benson and kicked Franklin. Benson hard on the jaw: "Fuck you!"
Chapter completed!