Time is tight, and Lu Chuan is almost unstoppable.

I first arrived in Bangkok, Thailand, and then transferred to Doha, the capital of Qatar. I once again transferred to Beirut.

When I got here, I couldn't fly anymore.

This is the shortest and fastest route. This time Lu Chuan did not fly to Europe and then to Beirut, but used Doha as a transit and arrived at the destination in the shortest time.

Since it is close to Syria, all flights to Syria have actually stopped for a long time. Lu Chuan, who had known all this for a long time, had already prepared a modified station wagon for Lu Chuan after leaving Beirut Airport.

It looks like a station wagon, but its heart and gearbox have been modified, and the speed of the explosion is no less than that of a sports car.

It is really not easy to get such a car here.

Yiran is indeed amazing. The channels it established in a short period of time gave Lu Chuan a surprise. Without a certain ability, it would be impossible to do this.

The other party was a black man. He handed the car to Lu Chuan, turned around and left, without even saying a word.

Lu Chuan got into the car and kicked the accelerator directly. The front of the car almost swayed, and the arrow shot out.

Following the navigation, Lu Chuan quickly left the city of Beirut.

Next, there was a car running wildly. Lu Chuan's physique was completely unaffected by fatigue. There was gasoline in the trunk, so there was no need to worry about no oil. You could let Lu Chuan move forward all the way.

"boss."

Yiran's phone call reached Lu Chuan's satellite phone.

Lu Chuan drove the car and responded through the Bluetooth headset, while Yiran's phone call was explaining some matters.

"Boss, I have sent the coordinates to your phone. After you arrive at this place, someone will answer. You should enter Syria as soon as tomorrow morning." Yiran said indifferently.

"Very good, good job." Lu Chuan smiled and praised.

Lu Chuan knew that Yiran would not only have money to do all this, but also needed a lot of effort.

"It's all for the boss."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Chuan focused on driving again. After a while, Lu Chuan called Xia Min via satellite phone. He needed to confirm that Xia Min and the others were safe.

This title has forced Lu Chuan to pay attention to one of the world's top special forces.

"Boss." Xia Min's voice was as cold as ever.

Hearing Xia Min's voice, Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good to hear your voice."

"It's shifting now, but the target is too big. They must have discovered it and will launch an attack in advance." Xia Min said, listening to its tone as if it was a trivial thing.

In fact, the situation is very serious now.

In Syria, there is almost no binding force. As long as the other party wants, it can dispatch fighters, missiles and other means to strike at any time. I don’t know when the missiles will fall into the transferred convoy.

However, Xia Min is not a vegetarian. Because the zombies have very strong execution ability, it makes it easy to transfer quickly. It is not so easy to implement a blow.

More importantly, Russia has also made efforts, and several military bases have entered a state of alert and can attack at any time.

Although they were just pretending to scare people, the US side did not dare to really break up. In Ukraine, they suffered losses from Russia regardless of consequences.

"Be careful, it will take about five hours for me to arrive." Lu Chuan was silent for a moment before he said.

"I understand, boss." Xia Min hung up the phone.

If you communicate for too long, it is easy to be tracked by the other party, and the call will usually be very short.

Lu Chuan put the satellite phone on the secondary seat, once again gave fuel, and lifted the vehicle speed again. Faced with the carefully prepared US side, if it were not for himself, the helmet mercenaries would be destroyed.

…………

Three hours later, at the border.

Lu Chuan followed the navigation to a small village. There was a father and son responding at the entrance of the village. When he saw Lu Chuan, the other party asked, and then took Lu Chuan to the mountains.

Lu Chuan always thought that they would lead the mountains across this national border like before.

But soon Lu Chuan realized that he was wrong. It turns out that people who live in this border are not simple.

After arriving at a narrow valley, Lu Chuan discovered that there was a propeller plane in this valley. Looking at the age, this propeller plane has been in some ages and its fuselage is very old.

It gives Lu Chuan the feeling that he doubts whether it can fly.

"We just use it to cross this border?" Lu Chuan asked in English.

The leading father, middle-aged man nodded but did not speak. Instead, he took Lu Chuan to the propeller plane, opened the door of the cab and climbed up by himself. This was a small propeller plane, which could include 2 pilots and four crew members.

Lu Chuan looked at the propeller plane, which was covered with rust. Fortunately, it was obvious that it seemed to be used frequently, so it was probably not a problem to fly.

Now the sky has begun to dim, and Lu Chuan really doesn't know if he can fly.

but……

"It's so crazy." Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows.

It's really crazy. You have to know that there are also some air defense missiles arranged in this border. If you fly like this, you will definitely be shot down. Just because of the speed and performance of this propeller aircraft, there will be almost no suspense when it is shot down.

But now Lu Chuan has no choice, and the fastest way is really to take a risk.

Seeing his father climbing up, the young man smiled at Lu Chuan and climbed to the position of the passenger cab.

It can be seen that the other party is very familiar with this propeller plane.

When Lu Chuan arrived at the ride warehouse, there was only one shelf left on the chair. They nailed a wooden board on it to serve as a bag. There were some messy tools on the ride warehouse.

"Sit down."

The young man turned his head and said to Lu Chuan.

When the plane started, the propeller began to rotate, from slow to fast, and then after reaching a certain speed, the brakes were released, and the plane began to taxi on the runway trimmed out in the center of the canyon.

After running for seven or eight hundred meters, the propeller plane left the ground.

Lu Chuan was worried about this process.

Lu Chuan was really afraid that the plane would fall apart before it was pulled up.

The father and son had nothing to worry about. They knew the plane, their performance, and their trust. The price of this job was very high, which was one of the reasons why they took the risk.

After taking off, the propeller plane did not fly very high, but was flying at an altitude of about fifty meters from the ground.

The propeller plane is not fast, but this speed is also very dangerous.

As for the current situation of this propeller aircraft, it only takes a little surprise and must have fallen apart. Lu Chuan wanted to ask, is this propeller aircraft old? It seems that it has been at least twenty years.

The planes undulate in this mountain range, always about fifty meters above the ground. This driving technique also amazes Lu Chuan.

Flying at this altitude, you can avoid radar in this mountain range, so you naturally don’t have to worry about being shot down. The other party seems to have a very good understanding of this place, otherwise it would be impossible to take on this trip.

only……

Lu Chuan stared nervously at the front. The height of flying during the day made people feel that their hearts were hanging, but now it was night. Seeing them flying, Lu Chuan's heart could not bear it anymore.

The father was very focused, staring at the front, constantly controlling the planes to go up and down, dodging the mountains that appeared, and bypassing them from the tops or next to them.

The young man couldn't help his father now, but he was staring at the front with all his attention.

"This is completely dancing on the fingertips of the god of death." Lu Chuan sighed.

Just a small mistake will be the result of the plane being destroyed and the person being killed. It is completely a life-long game.

"Aren't you afraid?" Lu Chuan couldn't help asking.

My father didn't answer, as if he hadn't heard it.

The young man turned his head and said softly, "I'm afraid."

"Since you are afraid, why are you..."

"My father said that after this trip, we will earn enough money to immigrate and leave here. Then our mother, brother and sister will all go to Athens across the sea to leave this uneasy place." The young man said, with expectation on his face.

Lu Chuan nodded. If this kind of adventure is not a matter of necessity, who would be willing to take it?

Yiran told himself that this trip was paid one million US dollars, a wealth that was impossible for the father and son to refuse. As they said, with this million US dollars, they could leave here.

Don’t think they are Lebanese, but Lebanon is also uneasy and its politics has never been very stable.

The relationship between Lebanon and Syria, Israel, etc. is very unstable. When Syria does not have civil strife, there are constant conflicts between them on the border. Especially in recent years, the friction between Lebanon and Israel has been escalating, and the border has been very unstable.

One million dollars is a reward they cannot refuse.

Even though they knew it was extremely dangerous, they still wanted to try it. When they came, they had even made the worst plans and left their last words.

"Good luck to you."

What Lu Chuan could only say was to send blessings.

The young man grinned, but stared at the front attentively. He also needed to help his father fly the plane. This kind of ultra-low-altitude flight was too risky. He had to see hope if he didn't want it, but he and his father were killed.

I have to say that they played with this propeller plane. In this dark night, there was no need for lights, but they just vaguely watched the outlines of some mountains flying.

Many times, Lu Chuan was worried about them.

Fortunately, God seemed to be on his side. After half an hour, the mountains finally gradually became shorter and finally disappeared, and a desert with an endless gray and white desert under the moonlight appeared.

The father and son both breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

God knows how much pressure they have been under in the past half hour. Their minds were all put on the flight, and they didn't even dare to blink because they were afraid that after blinking, the plane had already arrived on a mountain.
To be continued...