The Ever Given was detained by the police for security inspection at the Washington Airport, and it will not be able to take off today.
As soon as Zhang Bin heard the news, he knew that those people were responsible.
He didn't expect these people to take action so quickly, which caught him off guard.
Zhang Bin paced back and forth in the room and began to think about countermeasures.
The current time does not allow them to delay at all.
"Go and call the person in charge of the hotel," Zhang Bin immediately ordered Wu Long.
After searching out that number, if Zhang Bin wants to leave Washington safely now, he can only rely on the secret power of the Information Bureau here.
Since these people chose to take action, it is difficult to say not to take action against him.
The death of a lot of people is not a big deal for such a big country.
So what if it is just an accident?
From a domestic perspective, the most important thing is to take the overall situation into consideration.
As long as the US government makes some concessions on certain matters, Zhang Bin's sacrifice will become irrelevant.
But Zhang Bin didn't want to lose it without knowing why.
The person who answered the phone was a man with a deep voice.
After hearing about Zhang Bin's situation, he said he would arrive in ten minutes.
The person in charge of the hotel came to the room and Zhang Bin asked him to bring in the things he had prepared.
The person in charge went out again, came in with two suitcases a few minutes later, and then went out again.
Wu Long and others brought a box, which contained several pistols, including a Colt 2000, five guns in total.
The advantages of this kind of gun are that it is not heavy, has a short barrel, and has a high magazine capacity.
Fifteen bullets are already a lot.
Zhang Bin had people prepare this here just in case.
Their guns were left there when they came over, and they couldn't bring them over.
Wu Long picked up a gun, inserted the magazine, and handed it to Zhang Bin.
Zhang Bin took the pistol, felt it, inserted it into his waist, then took the two magazines handed over by the other two people and put them into his trouser pocket.
Then wait for others to be ready.
Zhang Bin, who didn't have a gun, prepared five magazines.
Wu Long and others just loaded the bullets for a while.
After loading all the magazines, there are still some bullets left, and everyone keeps some on them.
Although the five magazines are usually not used up, they have some on them just in case.
When the weapons were ready, the people over there to meet them arrived just in time.
"Let's go," Zhang Bin ordered, Wu Long and Chen Yi took the lead to walk out, feeling the way in front of them, and only allowed Zhang Bin to continue walking after confirming that there was no danger.
When I arrived outside the hotel, I saw two Hummers parked at the door.
A man waved to Zhang Bin, and Zhang Bin and Wu Long sat in.
"Hello, my name is Han Yong.
I am the person in charge of the Information Bureau in Washington, USA.
Zhang Bin, right?
I'm glad to help you."
Han Yong took the initiative to introduce himself.
Zhang Bin looked at Han Yong with his eyes and said a word to him.
Han Yong smiled slightly and replied to him.
Zhang Bin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He was exchanging slogans with Han Yong just now.
Jiang Boze told him this to prevent accidents from happening.
"I'm sorry, I have to be more cautious," Zhang Bin said.
"Understood," Han Yong said.
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Zhang Bin asked: "How many people did you bring this time?"
"Four, this is all our personnel in Washington," Han Yong said, "Mr.
Zhang, don't worry, we will get you out of Washington safely."
"Where are we going now?"
Zhang Bin asked.
"Cleveland," Han Yong said.
"Where is that?"
Zhang Bin was not very familiar with Cleveland.
"A city in Ohio is about 600 kilometers away from Washington.
We have arranged a private plane there to take Mr.
Zhang directly back to China," Han Yong said.
Two Humvees left Washington very quickly.
But just after leaving Washington, when the car was driving on the interstate, everyone discovered something, that is, there were two cars following them, and they were quite big.
Although the Hummer's speed was not too slow, it could not drive away the car behind it.
Zhang Bin looked solemn, hoping everything would go smoothly.
"No, get off the highway," Han Yong took out his walkie-talkie and shouted to the car in front of him.
I saw the top of the first car behind suddenly opened, a machine gun suddenly raised, and a figure flashed, obviously intending to attack them.
On both sides of the road, there are endless hilly areas, and some undulating hills can serve as good cover.
Suddenly, the machine gun suddenly sprayed out a fiery snake.
At this time, the two Humvees turned, bent down the road, and drove towards a certain mountain.
Because the two cars at the back were larger, their maneuverability was much worse, and their speed suddenly slowed down.
Zhang Bin looked through the glass behind the broken car.
It seemed that many people got out of the two cars and surrounded them.
After the car drove some distance, Han Yong decisively asked people to abandon the car and get out of the car.
Judging from the opponent's firepower, it is obvious that they are well prepared.
If the opponent is given a chance, they may be able to do it all in one go.
Han Yong came to the back and opened the car door, only to see weapons inside.
Rifles, machine guns, and shotguns were lined up on both sides of the car.
"It's too late, everyone bring some lighter weapons," Han Yong ordered.
Without turning on the lights, nine people, including Zhang Bin, began to pick.
Zhang Bin had never used a rifle, but Han Yong also stuffed a gun into his hands.
The light was too dim, and Zhang Bin didn't recognize what kind of gun it was, but it didn't matter, you just had to point the gun at the enemy.
"Take it, it's a waste if you don't take it," Han Yong said with a smile.
Zhang Bin could hear that there was some pity in his tone, maybe because he felt pity for these two cars, or maybe the things inside.
"As long as I can go back safely, I will be responsible for your funds in the future," Zhang Bin assured him immediately.
"Okay, since Mr.
Zhang said so, I will send you away today no matter what," Han Yong said excitedly.
There are too many places that the Information Bureau needs to take care of, and its funds are not unlimited.
There are probably hundreds of dark spots like theirs around the world, and it is impossible to take care of every place.
They were doing pretty well like this.
At least they still had four people, but to take care of such a large place, their equipment and personnel were still stretched thin.
Han Yong knew something about Zhang Bin and knew that he was rich.
As long as they had enough funds, they could purchase more advanced weapons and equipment, add more personnel, and it would be more conducive to their future tasks.
In addition to the rifle, Zhang Bin took off his coat, quickly put on a body armor, put on another piece of clothing and filled the magazine with it, and then grabbed two sweet potatoes.
He felt that his heartbeat had never been so strong.
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He couldn't tell whether it was fear or nervousness, but he should be more scared.
He told himself that he must calm down because you are the boss.
If Zhang Bin behaves cowardly, it is likely to hinder everyone.
Fortunately, Zhang Bin had experienced some things before and was somewhat prepared.
In the distance, beams of bright light came over.
Han Yong threw Zhang Bin to the ground.
This was followed by a burst of rapid gunfire, and their location was discovered.
However, the car did not stop randomly.
There was a mountain in front that blocked most of the bullets, but a small part still hit the car, making a snapping sound.
Zhang Bin could even hear the sound of bullets flying past his ears.
"Follow me," Han Yong said to everyone, and then led the way.
It seemed that they were very familiar with this place
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