Text Chapter 196: Die or Go

Zhou Jiexi doesn't know what it is yet, so it's completely unnecessary to talk about the sound now. However, it is necessary to make a few phone calls to prepare, and by the way, you have to report to the military.

"Do you know what it is?" Zhou Jiexi calmed down and asked.

"There is no specific answer, but it is about our loot. They want to search our loot warehouse." Qiao said.

Zhou Jiexi's face darkened immediately, and he said in a deep voice, "This is impossible."

He knew what his subordinates were doing, and the loot warehouses were set up in a relatively hidden way, and many things in it were shady until they were sold. Do people see gold teeth, gold rings, earrings, etc.? Just kidding, there are these loot after the military operation, and I know where they came from after thinking about it.

Especially with earrings, things are obviously a little serious. Even if these things are indeed pirates, they also came from raiding the pirate warehouse, but who would believe this? Can Zhou Jiexi guarantee that his subordinates have never done it?

There are also some lost or robbed goods on the market, which may be obtained from the pirate pile. Maybe he had owners before, but in the eyes of the mercenaries, these were just company trophies.

"Notify Frank that the loot warehouse must not be shown to them, even as a last resort." Zhou Jiexi said, "I will make good contact with the military. We are a legitimate company. Without the permission of the US investigation, we should completely ignore them." .”

"Even if there are American personnel in Interpol, we only accept investigation orders issued by the military's Pacific Staff and the House of Representatives. Otherwise, they will be regarded as violent law enforcement and organized hijacking."

"Okay boss, I know what to do." Qiao's mind immediately settled down.

"Notify the quick response team for reinforcements," Zhou Jiexi finally said.

Hanging up the phone, Jessie Zhou lit a cigarette, then called someone from the Pacific Fleet's staff, hoping they would arrange a small exercise over there. He told the senior management over there about other secret matters, but in the worst case, he hoped that they would bring his people back.

"Where there is gain, there must be loss, Nima, it is really troublesome to earn some money and get some people in the new year." After muttering to himself, he could only wait for the news. After all, Nima is not very clear about anything now.

Joe immediately reported to Frank the instructions of the big boss, and Frank also had the same meaning as Zhou Jiexi. The loot warehouse cannot be shown to law enforcement organizations. Maybe their company will have an excuse to escape many charges in the future, but their reputation among the people must be rotten to death.

Even if their reputation is not good in the first place, such a long-term lawsuit and the attention of the media are definitely not what he and the big boss want to see. This kind of situation is no longer the voice of the people in a certain local area. It involves many lawsuits that need to be attended, which may affect the reputation of the people.

Now the best thing is to solve it all at once, and if conflicts arise, even if they die, they will compensate the comfort money of their own personnel. It is said to the outside world that they themselves are in rebellion, and the company cannot command them. This kind of thing is very operable, and no one can say it clearly at that time.

So either the other party compromises, and everyone sits down and discusses the result. Or it can only be solved by force. It is impossible to open the warehouse for them to see. This is the fundamental problem. Frank does not need to know the reason now. The warehouse cannot be opened.

Having made up his mind, he took out his satellite phone and called Barney.

At this time, it is located in the South Pacific, a small island in the waters of the Indonesian archipelago in the world's largest Malay archipelago. A trace of gunpowder smoke after the war drifts across the island, but there is still a lot of smell of gunpowder and blood.

Several scavengers were circling in the air, some of them wanted to come down, but two shots fired, one died and the other fled. It also caused another group of people on the island to twitch their faces, frowning and looking in that direction, feeling heavy in their hearts.

Barney was in a group of collapsed houses at this time. At this time, only a few walls remained scattered on the ground, and the roof and the like had already been blown away. But looking at the wall that would collapse at any time, it was still artificially piled up with a lot of stones and soil, etc., so that it did not fall down.

There are fully armed mercenaries on the side of the wall. Now many people are raising their guns to guard against the outside. Another group of people are resting and preparing. When they will make an assault, it is time for them to move.

Barney has a pistol in his hand and a satellite phone in his left. Sitting on top of a few fallen corpses is not pretending. In fact, there is really no place to sit here. The stones have long been put against the wall to increase the thickness.

It's just that there is still a man in a swimsuit under his feet. There are still many blood stains on the man's head, several cuts on the skin on the face, a lot of blood is cracked on the palm, and there are two bullets on the foot. Kong was not bandaged up, and he couldn't speak at all because he was stepped on the dirt, so he could only scream "Woooo...".

At this moment, a man walked in from the outside, his camouflage uniform was bulging with his tall and strong muscles, and he was holding a deluxe version of shoulder-mounted guided missiles in both hands. He came in and kicked the dirt on his feet a few times, and asked Barney over there, "Barney, has the company answered?"

"Not yet, but the executive officer demanded that there must be no compromise, and the warehouse cannot be searched by them." As he spoke, he looked at the man under his feet, regardless of his feelings, and said twice again, "Fake, I really don't know What did this group of people do. The bones are still quite hard, so let’s not talk about it now.”

The man also looked at the man on the ground, "According to what I said, if a missile passes by, we can leave immediately. Then we can find a company to change its name and live as usual." The big bald man looked outside, bitterly Said.

Barney looked at the missile he had put down, "Do you think this is a shoulder-launched missile costing US$5,000 or US$10,000 on the market? This one costs US$500,000. How dare you launch it out at will? , the big boss will definitely kill you."

The bald man immediately remembered the expression of the boss who was offered several million dollars by the French in exchange for a few missiles. He knows that this kind of thing is really not something that can be used casually! Someone will die, and it is very likely to be himself.

Shivering in fright, he immediately said, "I'd better use ordinary warheads! They have no problem with the 3,000-meter air range, but the guidance system is a bit short of the accuracy and coverage..." After a few words, he looked at the baby on the ground "It's still a powerful thing, and it's no problem to shoot down tens of millions of planes."

"Stop talking nonsense, what about the people you captured? How much did they say?" Barney asked.

"Yeah." The bald man said, "No, the mouth is so stiff that I don't want to say it yet."

"If you don't say it, there must be something good." Barney closed his eyes and said, "Interpol is over there. We must leave before their backup arrives, or we will be in trouble. If we are unlucky, we will swim back." Barney As he said that, he stomped on the man below a few times in frustration.

"We can't go on like this. Bring other people here. Let's make it easier. Interrogate together. Kill one if you don't tell them. If they say nothing, kill them all and destroy the corpses. The things may be in our warehouse. In the future Find it slowly." Barney was also annoyed, and said viciously.

"Now we have to prepare for the worst. They don't even know that the man is in our hands. We will leave after we finish killing." He said and lifted the man under his feet to the bald man. "If we didn't have the potion on us, we would know the answer soon!"

"That can't be helped. Our real potion has long been used up for this operation. And we're only here for the second time to carry the loot. Who would have thought that these rats are still hiding in the corner, and they have attracted those damn police bastards."

"Fack! How long will it take for Church's people to come?" Barney asked.

"He is still deep in the island, and it is very difficult to come out. Recently, the Indonesian government has been aggressively encircling and suppressing armed groups. They are safe in the training camp, but it is also a bit difficult to come out."

Barney was about to say something when the phone call came. It was from the company.

"The Pacific Fleet will have a partial exercise in that sea area in three hours. But we need to pay a lot. The company's fast troops have already set off. The best case is that you can get away by yourself."

"Also, in the absence of an investigation order from the Pacific Fleet Headquarters, or an investigation order from the U.S. House of Representatives, we do not rule out a solution by force. Of course, this is only a later situation that cannot be escaped. You make your own decisions on the specific situation on the spot."

"Although this is not the best news, it's not bad!" Barney said after listening to the voice on the phone. He looked at the bald man, his eyes became serious, and the atmosphere was much heavier: "Interrogate these guys first! Then negotiate with the Interpol, or they will be ready to die!"

A group of people on the coastline were also armed at this time and stared at the dilapidated house over there, which was the original residence of the pirates, but now it was almost bombed.

This is where the Interpol gathered. One of the middle-aged men, with a lot of white hair on his head, looked at the people present with tiger-like eyes.

"One thing that is certain is that they have weapons of mass destruction, and anti-aircraft missiles are not ruled out. So it is very unwise for us to send helicopters. Even we may be here only because of our identity, so we have not been attacked. attack."

"So the most important thing for us now is not to push the military organization on the opposite side into a hurry, otherwise everyone may be finished."

The subordinates also nodded solemnly in agreement. Judging from the serious situation in this area alone, there must be weapons of mass destruction. Now the level of danger is very high, and they have no bottom in their hearts.