The sun sets in the west and rises in the east.
In a military camp fifty kilometers northeast of Ulaanbaatar, there is a man who is about 1.9 meters tall, weighs about 240 pounds, has a square face, big eyes, no beard, and is wearing a green military uniform - Luo Erden. 33
Living up to his trust, he once again brought back about a liter of Queensland crocodile blood as tribute to the general.
In this way, previously suspended biological experiments can be continued.
"Very good," the broad and strong general Gong praised Luo Erden. "You have a strong ability to perform tasks. I wanted to send you to Khartoum to explore the forbidden lands of the Bayado tribe."
"However," General Gong changed the topic, "A team has already disappeared before, so the risk is very high."
"Report to the general," Luo Erden put his feet together and said in a deafening voice, "I am not afraid of danger!"
"I can still distinguish between taking risks and risking death," General Gong rarely cared about his subordinates, "When the biological experiment is successful, you will be the first group to receive enhancements;
Now, you take thirty people to Da Mao to participate in the bandit suppression war;
The goal is to destroy three tanks, one of which will be sent to us for research. "
Luo Erden raised his hand and saluted.
By coincidence, Tianbaoli made the same request to Ding Jiaqi in Xiangjiang. She also wanted a tank.
The reason is that the internal structure of the tank is helpful for research on robots.
If someone else made this request, Ding Jiaqi could kill him with one slap, but Tianbaoli was different.
It’s really different, except for the electronics, sights, and operating system.
Mechanically, Temboli can draw detailed drawings of the entire tank by folding it with his own hands, and can even reverse the assembly line for manufacturing the tank.
But Ding Jiaqi is a human being, not a god. She cannot snatch the most advanced weapons in the world.
So, this problem fell into Zhang Jing's hands.
Again, Tianbaoli is a genius. If she wants the stars in the sky, Zhang Jing has to find a way to do it, let alone just a tank?
By the way, do you want to get a Chinook helicopter for Tempoley?
It's a pity that the Chinook helicopter is about 30 meters long, and the Mithril space is only 13 meters long, wide and high, so it can't fit in it.
But just like the Dharma Pillar, it can be cut into three pieces and taken away.
Giving up on the fake Hepburn and the elementary school teacher, Zhang Jing drove back to the farm and found Old Dai Jin.
"The search for rhenium metal is slow, you go to Indy once," Zhang Jing recalled, "I remember when I just acquired 30% of the equity and full operation and management rights of Mundra Port in Indy;
Citigroup sold Indy four Chinook helicopters, which were disembarked at Mundra Port;
You do everything you can to control one and cut it in half, I want it to be useful. "
Lao Daijin's brows twitched, "The success rate of this mission is very low."
"Spend money to bribe the driver, bribe the officer, and seduce her," Zhang Jing reminded Lao Daijin, "If you do this well, I will give Milika a big red envelope when she has a baby."
It's okay not to mention Milika. His only girl, Dai Jin, was deceived by Zhang Jing. How to have a baby is still a big problem.
"One more thing," Zhang Jing added without giving Lao Daijin a chance to refuse, "My life is too boring, I plan to go to Xiaomao to experience the mercenary life;
You ask Greens to send two people to protect me and give me a Hongdu passport. "
Old Dai Jin nodded, "Indy's mission is a bit troublesome and won't be fast."
"You can go slowly, safety first."
Separating from Lao Daijin, Zhang Jing drove to the third ruined villa and packed his backpack in the basement vault.
Because you have to carry a big guy, you need to streamline your backpack space.
Pets only bring gold steel, smart beans, and wrist beans.
Medical, food, tools, weapons, vehicles, choose difficult for half an hour, put down half of the items and leave.
For a better life in the future, Zhang Jing said goodbye to his girlfriends one by one. He flew to Cyprus first and appeared in San Pedro, the famous murder city, two days later.
Ten kilometers due north of the small town, there is a lakeside manor. Deep in the manor, Zhang Jing saw Greens, Shana, and Montes Bay, who had big noses that seemed to lie too much.
In addition to the three familiar faces, there is also a 'stranger'.
"Long time no see," Zhang Jing greeted with open arms, "Who wants to hug me?"
Shana, who didn't have to do community work during holidays, including summer vacation, stepped forward to give her a hug.
Taking a closer look at Xia Na, who was getting more and more attractive, Zhang Jing praised, "You look much healthier."
"Teachers Greens and Shannon arrange a lot of cultural classes and training for us every day," Shana said, showing off her biceps. "You see, they are all muscles."
Zhang Jingwan'er has muscles, but not much. On the contrary, it is much bigger where it should be. I looked down on it before.
Then Montes Bay looked at the girl closely. Although she still had a Western face and her eyes were still brown, her hair had permanently turned black.
According to the third form, its roots are on the side of the head, so the rescued subject's hair will turn black.
In addition, the original memory has disappeared, so it is more appropriate to call her Zhang Bei.
"Brother, I have muscles too."
Montes Bay raised his biceps when he spoke, looking more solid than Shana's.
Zhang Jing smiled and hugged her gently.
Although the two had a relationship, the memory was from before and will not be mentioned now.
The third person to hug was Ahel, who had a new look after plastic surgery.
"How do you feel?" Zhang Jing asked the beautiful woman.
"It's great," Ahel's voice also changed slightly, "It's like being reborn."
Zhang Jing nodded, "Don't expose your identity, use the money to live the life you want, and stop causing trouble."
Ahel nodded. She knew that the person behind the loss of the small goal of 930 meters would not give up and planned to live a low-key life.
Finally there is Greens.
Gently hugging the old man, Zhang Jing asked, "Are you ready for your passport? When can I leave?"
"It's ready and ready to go at any time. The two people responsible for protecting you are waiting at Warsaw International Airport."
Zhang Jing felt so good that he left Hongdu with Shana and Bei the next day.
Shana returned to Los Angeles and Zhang Bei flew to Dublin.
Zhang Jing naturally went to Bo-Lan-Hua-Sha.
After a boring fourteen-hour flight, an accident occurred during immigration and I was called to a small dark room.
A short, fat uniformed security policeman asked in a bad tone, "Why did you come to Warsaw?"
"Xiao Mao entered the country through the road and became a mercenary, fighting for money."
Zhang Jing told the truth, he was really a mercenary, he was really taking risks for money.
"Wrong," the pudgy security police officer immediately corrected Zhang Jing, "Fight for the just cause of mankind and fight against Mao's invasion!"
"Yes," Zhang Jing immediately changed his tune, "Fight for a just cause and earn a little money on the way."
The fat security guard was annoyed, but he also knew that Zhang Jing would not come without money, so he continued to ask: "Can you shoot?"
"Hehe," Zhang Jing grinned, "Guns are a local specialty in my hometown of San Pedro."
Seeing that Zhang Jing looked unafraid of death, the pudgy security police then began to check the backpack.
Iodine solution, gauze, analgesics, anti-inflammatory drugs, Vaseline, waterproof bag, socks, jacket, canvas trousers, anti-hyperthermia film, magnesium rod, 6-meter parachute rope, compressed biscuits, kettle, multi-function knife...
It looks like the equipment that an entry-level mercenary should bring.
At this time, the door of the small black room was pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged man with a big beard and big eyes walked in.
Some people died, but not completely...
