Hood left, and Zhang Jing drove seven hours back to Los Angeles.
Rest for one night at No. 1550 Manor on the north side of the track, and take an international flight the next day. First fly to Cyprus, and use EU/EU protection to fly to Hongdu.
Hongdu is less than 300 kilometers from south to north and just over 500 kilometers from east to west, covering an area of about 110,000 square kilometers.
Bordering the Pacific Ocean to the south and the Caribbean Sea to the north, the Caribbean Sea is connected to the Atlantic Ocean. It is uniquely located. The per capita GDP is more than 2,800 meters. Most ordinary people are averaged and live in poverty.
Key point: The situation in the entire Duhonghui Gang is very serious. The last time he came, Shannon reminded Zhang Jing, "Don't trust the local government, don't trust the sheriff."
However, the sky here is very blue, the wind is soft, and there is a long beach. It is a beautiful place. Zhang Jing expressed that he likes it.
After leaving the airport, a taxi immediately came up to solicit business. Because he was traveling alone this time, Zhang Jing needed a taxi.
"San Pedro."
Zhang Jing didn't speak Spanish, so he communicated the target location and price with the driver by guessing and making gestures.
The journey was about 190 kilometers, and the price after exchange was 25 yuan. It took more than three hours to get there, and it was already dark.
San Pedro is nicknamed "one of the most dangerous cities in the world". Even Zhang Jing, who is as bold as Zhang Jing, does not dare to wander outside and goes directly to the hotel for safety.
There was only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname. I could always hear sporadic gunshots in the second half of the night, and I never dared to fall asleep.
Not wanting to stay in this ghost place for too long, Zhang Jing sent a text message to a new number after dawn to notify Haimo to prepare for trouble.
Haimer quickly replied to the message, giving the detailed longitude and latitude coordinates of the bombardment, and agreed to carry out the bombardment at 11 noon.
After confirming the time and place, Zhang Jing put his mobile phone into the mithril space and set off again on his motorcycle.
The location provided by Haimer is still 60 kilometers away from the hotel, and the range of the 77 gun is 40 kilometers!
Zhang Jing needs to find a place where no one will disturb him before 11 o'clock to arrange the artillery and prepare for shooting in advance.
After all, the range is 40 kilometers. Zhang Jing can easily find a good place, which is in a forest 30 kilometers away.
Worried about being inadvertently seen by satellites in the sky, Zhang Jing also specially put up a military green camouflage cover to blend in with the surrounding rainforest.
Arranging artillery is not an easy task. While Zhang Jing was busy, Lao Daijin, Shannon, Roland, six newcomers, Greens, Heimer and his five men were making final preparations.
Prior to this, they had prepared three retreat plans, understood the traffic conditions near the target location, and made full preparations.
Now, everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.
For half an hour, Zhang Jing was ready to fire two artillery pieces, loaded with explosive bombs.
A skilled team of five people can unfold a folding and hoisted 77 artillery, adjust the firing angle, load, aim, launch and other actions within 2 minutes.
Zhang Jing is a beginner and only one person, so he should go slower.
At eleven o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jing pulled the traction rope, and the artillery was fired with a loud bang.
Without stopping, Zhang Jing ran to the second cannon next to him, and the last step was to pull the rope to fire.
Regardless of whether he was hit or not, Zhang Jing put away the artillery, quickly cleared the launch site, put away the camouflage cover, and left decisively.
Thirty kilometers away, the artillery shell landed and exploded 40 seconds after being fired. The first shot hit the core of the target, setting off huge flames and air waves.
The second shot missed the target by twenty meters, taking care of the blind spot of the first shot. It was even more successful!
Heimer and five of his men were in a van near the target. Before the explosion, he was still skeptical and did not believe that Zhang Jingzhen could launch an artillery bombardment.
It wasn't until two explosions occurred that Heimo woke up, released the clutch, stepped on the accelerator, and decisively stepped forward to clean up the remains.
Dakin Sr. and Greens were also in a car nearby.
Similarly, Lao Daijin also doubted whether Zhang Jing could actually launch an artillery bombardment; Greens even thought it was impossible unless Zhang Jing knew the local general.
but
The general would not dare to do this unless he was crazy.
However, the explosion came at a moment's notice. Old Daikin was so surprised that he could not speak, and Greens' jaw dropped.
Six newcomers were also nearby. They looked at each other silently after the explosion and drove forward to help clean up the remnants.
Zhang Jing didn't know the employees' reaction, so he returned to Hongdu City the next day and saw Greens and Lao Daijin in the Minister Hotel room not far from the Yamen.
"I hope you can stay in Hongdu and establish a small force."
Seeing Greens with a big nose who seemed to have lied too much, Zhang Jing went straight to the point, "I don't have high requirements. I just need to wash some things occasionally."
Greens, 56 years old and with Mediterranean hair, was slightly stunned. No wonder Zhang Jing asked him to experience the bombardment scene at close range. It turned out that he was waiting for him here.
After thinking for three or four seconds, Greens shook his head slightly.
Zhang Jing thought he disagreed, but the old man said, "Small forces will be beaten to death by others. If you want to do something, make it big. Be first in one city, and then be number one in the entire Hongdu."
"Ha!" Zhang Jing reminded the old man, "The Marquis of Yin died in Hongdu, which shows that he also cultivated power here, not to mention other big shots, it is too difficult to be the first."
"Yes," Greens did not deny, explaining: "Give me a year of quiet time, plus your connections in the military, and it will rise quickly after one year."...
"The kind of bombardment yesterday cannot be used casually," Zhang Jing reminded Greens. "It can only be used once a year at most. It cannot be used a second time unless it is absolutely necessary."
Greens seemed very confident, "That kind of powerful blow is enough once a year!"
In the dim room, Zhang Jingkang looked at Lao Daijin and said, "As the middleman, it's best to have one more person in between. Your two brothers will also stay here for the time being to help Greens."
Lao Daijin smiled bitterly, "Is it too much fun?"
"I'm afraid I can replace him with someone else." Zhang Jing also has a backup candidate.
"No," Lao Daijin denied, his voice becoming excited, "I haven't had the feeling of animal blood boiling for a long time, but now I have it, it's very exciting, and I feel twenty years younger."
Zhang Jing nodded, turned around and took out a large backpack from the bathroom and left it for the two old men.
"Here are three million dollars in cash," Zhang Jing finally reminded. "Be careful not to die. If anything happens, you will be responsible for it. If you betray, I will give the traitor's family a free ticket to heaven."
Leaving these words, patting Greens on the shoulder, Zhang Jing left the hotel room.
Watching the door close, Greens shrugged, "I'm not surprised at all."
Greens has already experienced a life and death test under Zhang Jing, that is, the 400 million yuan. As a rational person and a master of playing with people's hearts, he knows that he will die if he takes the money.
If "money" tests people's hearts, then "fire" is a warning.
"You have three children, and your parents are still alive," Lao Daijin solemnly reminded Greens. "If something happens, don't be smart. Even killing Zhang Jing will be useless. He has an extremely thick and powerful backer behind him. If you cannot withstand the torture, committing suicide before being caught is the best option."
Greens lowered his head and remembered it in his mind.
Zhang Jing didn't know about the conversation between Lao Daijin and Greens. It was the same thing when he went back. He flew to Cyprus first, then exchanged for a Temasek passport and entered Houston.
The purpose of the detour is to keep your Temasek passport clean when entering Citi. If you often go to messy places, there is a chance that you will be called a black room.
If you are denied entry once, you may be permanently denied entry.
It was seven o'clock in the morning when he left the Houston Airport. Zhang Jing bought a second-hand pickup truck and drove six hours back to 666 Ranch.
At the gate of the palace, I met an energetic young Asian woman with dreadlocks.
