Chapter Twenty-Eight: Coupling (Part 1)
Before coming to work in this African country in the war, Chinese engineers had received some emergency medical training before leaving. Although they were reluctant, at the request of Tang Guoming, eleven Chinese engineers immediately started rescue work for enemy wounded personnel, including those soldiers and ants who did not die.
In case of precautions, we found a total of seven vehicles that could be driven by the enemy and our enemies, and placed the wounded on it urgently. Tang Guoming assigned several drivers who were still qualified to pass the driving skills from the hostages and ordered them to prepare to get on the road quickly.
Clayderman, who was also involved in the rescue of the wounded, carried his hands over his back, and Tang Guoming handcuffed himself again behind his back: "Mr. Cook, you didn't ask me anything, is it because you didn't have time to interrogate the information, or do you think I won't tell you any truth?"
Tang Guoming: "Is there any difference?"
Clayderman: "There is no difference, the evidence you have is simply useless."
Tang Guoming: "Then you still come to steal people? Or if you can't rob someone, just kill someone to silence them?"
Looking at Tang Guoming's eyes steadily, Clayderman said slowly: "I'm here to steal people, but I will never kill people to silence them. Otherwise, if I don't care about the lives of the hostages, how could I give you a chance to fight back? I don't care about the lives of the soldiers and ants, but if I want to kill people to silence them, I can also silence the lives of the hostages and use the firepower of the open space to cover all your smoke barriers."
Tang Guoming: "Because you are not sure if I have sent the recordings, so there is no fire. If I have sent them out and Shurenberg is dead, then from the outside world, this is not a death without evidence, but a clear killing and silence. You are trying to blame all the crimes on the dead and let Constantine get rid of the charges."
Clayderman: "Yes, if you have sent it out, only he stands up alive and denies it, telling the whole world that this is your conspiracy, whether it is caused by psychedelic drugs or a threat of violence, in short, it is not a communication that he is forced to conduct voluntarily, so that he can win the trust."
Tang Guoming: "You seem to have forgotten that the recordings are also involved in the participation of Fitinghof Heinz, executive president of Constantine's Africa branch."
Clayderman: "I think China Shanhe Water Conservancy Engineering Group can find an actor to dress up and pretend to be Mr. Heinz's image in the video."
Tang Guoming smiled: "If you don't admit it so simply and roughly, you can just push it clean? You are thinking too beautifully."
Clayderman also smiled: "I don't want to know if you have sent the recordings, because I bet that whether you have sent them out or not, these so-called evidences of guilt will never appear before the world - the young Chinese chef, the rules of the game on this land are far more complicated than the level you can access as a soldier, and to some extent it is difficult for you to understand."
Tang Guoming was too lazy to talk nonsense, looked at everyone's preparations and took Clayderman onto the truck that imprisoned the prisoners. Tang Guoming directly used an electric shock device to point Clayderman's neck, and then electric shocked all the eleven Constantine personnel who were still unconscious. Then he jumped out of the car and asked in the communicator: "Cook liver, can all the enemy wounded members be electric in the aisle?"
Gu Weisu responded helplessly: "No problem. As long as you don't think that our time, medicine, and manpower have been wasted, I have no objection."
Seeing Tang Guoming approaching the front line of the convoy that had already been arranged in a row, Bao Lei and Harbala also completed their homework in time, jumped out of the car and said head-on: "The artillery shells, grenades and explosives that the Constantine Security Department can still use have been collected, installed on these two pickup trucks, and converted into radio remote control and driving. Each of us was responsible for one. Whenever we hit the ambush circle, as long as we used these two cars to rush up and explode, we could make two big gaps for us to rush out!"
Nodding, Tang Guoming checked the corpses of the two soldiers and ants tied to the driver's seats of the two pickup trucks, and then checked the explosives with a total weight of nearly three tons on the rear compartment. He asked Bao Lei and Harbala, who were wrapped like two mummies, and said, "Can they continue to carry out combat missions?"
As if he was bitten by a mosquito a few times, Halbala raised two arms that were thicker than others' thighs and gestured to show his biceps in a bodybuilding competition: "As long as these two arms are still there, I can continue to change my head without my head!"
Bao Lei replied without exaggeration: "Skin trauma is not a problem. But boss... we only have such a little bit of our family. If we do it again, I am afraid that we can only forcefully break through the encirclement and escape?"
Tang Guoming: "That's good. I hope our Ministry of Foreign Affairs has some efficiency and can follow us in time!"
After explaining that everyone was waiting to get on the bus, they quickly jumped onto the Fulena heavy truck and ordered to set off. Tang Guoming then said to Pan Guan who was fiddling on the military computer: "Contact the embassy again."
Pan Guan opened the electronic sound meter system and said with concern: "Boss, our current route... is we going back the same way? If we have another tough battle, we will be out of ammunition and food. We will be injured and we will use no bandages, and we will use them all for those guys who have not been killed! Even if we are low-level guys like soldier ants, I guess I can only draw a bayonet!"
Tang Guoming: "Judged by Clayderman's quick surrender, I think he knew that there was no second group of troops. Even if there were, he was just an ambush circle set up on the way we might escape according to his orders or the mercenary team he hired. Therefore, even if there were other people, it was impossible to take the initiative to rescue him. In addition, the head of the Security Department and the deputy director all fell into our hands, and there were less than 70 members of the Security Department. They were either shot dead or captured by us. How many troops and materials did they have to carry out the second group of rescue operations?"
Pan Guan handed over the communicator: "So follow the route Clayderman chased and we will return the same way. That is a truly safe vacuum zone. If we continue to move forward, we might run into someone?"
He nodded in agreement, and Tang Guoming connected the frequency. When someone answered the call, Tang Guoming slowed down and said, "I contacted you six hours ago. Now other situations have occurred. I can't go to the Republic of Dawa according to the original route before, so please note down the new coordinates..."
Without waiting for Tang Guoming to report the coordinates, unlike another voice I heard during the communication at dawn, it had already been heard from the communicator: "Mr. Tang, I know your current direction and coordinates, but you don't have to change the route, just follow the route agreed before. We will take the response action on the border line of the Dawa Republic."
Just hearing the first word the other party said, Tang Guoming was suddenly shocked, but then he returned to peace.
All five of our own people went abroad to open hotels through legal labor export procedures, and they all registered and filed with formal procedures. As long as the other party is interested and with China's current influence overseas, it is not surprising that they find out their own name.
Keeping the tone of calm, Tang Guoming said in harmony: "What do you call me?"
Middle-aged man: "You don't need to know who I am, and I don't need to know who you are. You and I know the identities of both you and me, we are both Chinese. Aren't we?"
Tang Guoming: "In this country where people's lives are not destined to be destined, don't you think this line is too routine, and it's a little bit too bloody?"
Middle-aged man: "But you believe this sentence. Don't you?"
Taking a deep breath without any sound, Tang Guoming changed the topic a little harder: "I can be sure that there is an ambush circle set up by Constantine Company in front of me."
It seemed as if he was smiling at the other end of the communicator. The voice of the middle-aged man sounded extremely stable: "I can also be sure that there is no ambush circle set up by Constantine in front of him."
Chapter completed!