Monsanto Tiger has always thought that skydiving is a very fun sport.
Jumping from the sky, the weightlessness of the moment, the thrill of soaring alone in the sky, is the most attractive part of skydiving.
Even more exciting is the night skydive.
The earth beneath his feet and the sky around him were dark.
When flying in the air, it seems that you are the only one left in the world, and the sound of the wind is full of whistling wind, and the biting cold wind in the sky makes people's blood gush.
Unfortunately, it feels bad to skydive in the Red Warrior, and the Red Warrior protects the driver so well that he can't feel the chill of the outside air at all.
It cut him off from the free air, as if he had been locked in a tin can and thrown down.
He looked left and right, and it was dark all around.
It's 2 a.m. local time in Dansu, and there isn't even a street lamp on this impoverished land.
If it weren't for this damn tin can, it would have been a very enjoyable skydive.
Monsanto thought unhappily. "500 meters from the ground, the current speed is 29 meters / s, it is recommended to reduce the speed by 15%, and prepare for the landing impact."
The cute electronic sound interrupted Meng Sanhu's thoughts.
The average person skydive and lands at a speed of about 7 meters per second, and the Red Warrior's powerful steel joints give it the ability to land faster, and it can accept a speed of about 26 meters.
In order not to cause accidental damage, Monsanto opened the parachute and appropriately reduced the landing speed.
At the same time, he adjusted his posture to lie down on all fours, which can effectively reduce the impact of the joints.
After more than ten seconds, "Bang!
There was a muffled thud.
The Red Warrior landed on all fours like a giant orangutan, landing steadily on the ground, sending a puff of smoke up on the dry ground.
It is a low, sparse shrub surrounded by plants common in Africa.
Not far away there was a low mountain bag, which was swarthy and difficult to see.
Even with the help of night vision devices, Monsanto Tiger couldn't see clearly from hundreds of meters away.
Monsanto quickly took off his parachute as he looked around.
After cleaning up, he thought in his head 'start self-checking'.
The pons generation quickly passes commands to the core computer.
Fifteen seconds later, the electronic sound starts.
"The self-test is normal, and the power is 99.95% left."
Very good!
Monsanto Tiger secretly opened the stand-alone version of the map and used image pattern recognition to locate his location.
They must remain wirelessly silent until engaged, in case they are discovered.
Satellite positioning is naturally unusable.
Meng Shanhu found the right direction, ran quickly, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.
Soon, Monsanto discovered a small valley 1 km away, with a dim glow from a modified searchlight.
Monsanto Tiger crept over and saw a few Dansu soldiers on the edge of the valley, with a common local pickup truck parked nearby.
They weren't surprised to see Monsanhu's red warrior, but beckoned to him and whispered the code in a northern accent: "Whose person are you?"
It turned out that they were not Dansu people at all, but pretended to be Chinese.
Monsanto Tiger Road: "It's none of mine."
The man pointed: "Meet at the pickup."
Only then did Meng Sanhu run over with confidence, and there was another Chinese man in the pickup.
He simply dressed like a native of Dansu, with a white turban wrapped around his head, a dirty brown white coat on his upper body, half of his pants on his lower body, and a pair of dirty herringbone slip-ons on his feet.
He wasn't the first to arrive, the other two had already arrived first, and they were waiting silently in the shadows where the pickup's lights couldn't shine.
Meng Sanhu didn't talk nonsense, gestured with them, and squatted beside him.
Ten minutes later, everyone was there.
Chen Dakai said to the Chinese man: "What's going on now?"
The man took out a few miniature military USB flash drives and said: "Everything is normal, the latest mine sites have all been identified; In addition, 10 kilometers away from the target camp, there is a battery supply point, and there are also two battery supply points on your evacuation route, both of which have been marked on the map, you just need to update the map. ” Everyone operated the red warriors, squatting in front of the man one after another to receive the USB flash drive and update the map.
All preparations were completed, and the man said in a deep voice: "Be careful!"
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Chen Dakai nodded.
The man didn't talk nonsense, he took out a camel out of nowhere and rode away.
The warriors on the side of the valley also left in pickups.
Chen Dakai stood up, pointed to the right-hand side and said: "The target is 130 kilometers away from us in a straight line, just over this mountain range.
Alright, let's go!
” After speaking, Chen Dakai took the lead in running.
The crowd silently followed.
The valley was quiet again. ...... ......
At the same time, 130 kilometers away in the nameless valley, a group of four people entered the field camp of the rebels after many checks.
Led by a white man, they walked to a large camouflage tent.
Seven or eight Western men in the tent were discussing something, and they didn't sleep even at 2 a.m.
"Boss, Dr.
Wells has arrived!"
The white man said to a badly defeated man.
He was Lucas, with a bandage on his arm, his face was pale, and his complexion was very bad.
He was lucky not to die at the hands of the rabbit last time, and he also suffered a lot of crimes.
Wells stepped forward and smiled: "Hello Mr.
Lucas!"
Lucas nodded, then ordered all his men to leave.
Wells also waved away his assistant, then took out a photo of a man and said with a smile: "Mr.
Fairman's new identity for you."
Lucas puts on his glasses.
This is a middle-aged man of obvious Jewish descent, most conspicuously with a large hooked nose, which is completely different from his current appearance.
Lucas frowned, suspicious: "It's completely different from me, my complexion has changed, can plastic surgery be like this?"
Wells laughed and said: "Of course, the effect of a woman's plastic surgery is more exaggerated than that.
Actually, your face shape and bones are very similar, but his big nose catches your eye and makes you feel that the two of you are completely different. ” Lucas looked at it for a long time and couldn't see any similarities, so he asked: "Who is he?"
Professor Wells put away the photo, took out a stack of materials, and said with a smile: "A poor guy who owes a casino gambling debt, now feeding fish at the bottom of the sea, and the ID is here."
Lucas looked at it briefly and said coldly: "Even if I escape through plastic surgery, Fairman and you know who I am, what will you do if you sell me to Huaguo in the future?"
Wells shrugged: "It's just Mr.
Fehrman's suggestion, and you can not take it.
Of course, you won't survive this year.
Huaguo's satellites and agents have been staring here, you can't escape. ” Lucas said unhappily: "$200 million is too much, and I only have less than $400 million left.
You're just paying for a fake identity and a damn cosmetic surgery to take away more than half of my family's fortune!
” Wells laughed: "The question is, who would dare to come and give you cosmetic surgery now?
You're not in Seoul right now, where there are a lot of cosmetic surgeons who can get you a perfect cosmetic surgery for $100,000, and now you're in Dansu, under Hwa Guis surveillance!
As for the price, maybe you can talk to Mr.
Feyerman?
” Lucas clenched his fists and was silent for a while before he said: "I need to think about it."
Wells pursed his lips, picked up the box and said: "No problem, I'll fly to New York in 20 hours, you'd better hurry."
With that, he left the tent with his suitcase.
F**K！
These vampires!
Lucas angrily overturned the table.
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