Forced Submission: Crazy Boss Demands Mercy

A rebellious, arrogant, and insane bad boy paired with a timid, rebellious little white rabbit, a possessively obsessive lover, a forceful takeover, the 'wife-chasing' hell, an internationa...

Chapter 158 Delivery

Chapter 158 Delivery

As Nar spoke, he opened the map on the screen and pointed to the specific direction, "From east to west, through the controlled area, the road behind is Basha's living area."

"But the living quarters are always at risk of being attacked by airstrikes."

Basra is located in the heart of Asia, Africa, and Europe, and is also the world's largest powder keg. For nearly a century, Basra has suffered from war. Today, as an exclave of Papua New Guinea, Basra is completely enclosed by Israel with fences, forming a hell on earth that is isolated from the world.

Basha was originally quite large, but after being gradually swallowed up by Israel, it is now pitifully small, a tiny place housing more than three million people.

All resources are controlled by Israeli terrorist organizations, including food, airspace, electricity, water resources, and agriculture, but the most important control is over education.

In every terrorist attack, the primary target is the school. Israel's aim is to turn this place into a place of ignorance, backwardness, and barbarity.

They do not allow the children here to receive an education, so to this day, there is not a single properly established school to be seen here.

The delivery location this time was inside the isolation wall of Israel, and the person who placed the order was Yassin, the leader of the terrorist organization Nas in Israel.

The man leaned back on the sofa, glanced at the map on it, and said nothing.

Anu said, "I suggest going in from the border of the Sinai Peninsula."

“That place is relatively remote, and it’s the closest way to our destination, plus it avoids the attention of the Interpol police.” Anu paused for a moment, then continued, “However, we haven’t explored that route from the Sinai Peninsula beforehand, so we don’t know what it’s like.”

Night Hawk spoke up, "Based on my delivery experience, it's best to take the regular routes. The more people there are, the less obvious the target will be, and the less likely it is to be discovered."

"If we encounter any tricky situations, it will be easier to handle them."

"If it's a remote place, especially in a sandy area, there won't be any good hiding spots or high ground to fight back if you encounter danger."

In short, every route carries unpredictable dangers and uncertainties, so there's really no difference in which route they choose.

After listening to their suggestions, Sawa also shared his own opinion. Although he had just argued with Night Hawk, he still agreed with his idea.

“Brother Yun, I also think Lao Ye’s suggestion is more prudent. After all, he has more experience than us in delivery.”

"In this way, we can also reduce our own risk."

"The less danger there is, to some extent, a form of self-defense."

"The best defense is your own reaction," Fu Yungui said, staring at the screen. "No matter how small the danger, if you can't react in time, it can kill you."

"So, what does Brother Yun mean?"

The group stared at him, waiting for his decision.

A few seconds later, the man got up, walked over, pointed to the location on the map, and slowly said, "Go in from here."

Anu looked and saw that it was Pasir Beach, the most heavily guarded place in the entire Pasir area.

"The strictest measures are often the most lax."

Once people get used to a place with an imposing presence, they will unconsciously lower their guard.

The specific route was finalized in about an hour. After that, the eastern sky began to lighten. There were still two hours before departure, so we could rest and adjust for a while.

After getting off Momo's bed, Fu Yungui was wide awake.

Stepping out of the house, I stood on the balcony, enjoying the breeze. The cigarette between my fingers had just been lit. Looking into the distance, the shallow beach, with no obstruction to the view, was shrouded in mist.

The mountaintop, hidden behind the white mist, still had a blush of red on it, looking like a shy little girl from afar.

As the man looked at her, the girl's vivid face naturally appeared in his mind—so sweet and obedient.

I wonder how Huang Momo is sleeping. Does she feel scared sleeping alone?

What if you're so scared that you have nightmares?

As the man thought this, his handsome brows immediately furrowed, and even smoking seemed pointless.

Anu also stood on the balcony, a little distance away from the man. He stared at Yun Ge's face, wondering why his expression had suddenly changed when he was perfectly fine just a moment ago.

Anu was a little confused. Following his gaze, he saw nothing but the rippling water and the mountain in front of him. Nothing could make his mood change so much.

Is it because the cigarette in your hand doesn't taste good?

Cigarettes are also a type of cigarette I usually enjoy smoking.

Anu dared not ask any more questions.

Around six o'clock, the cargo ship departed from the port.

This delivery operation involved more than 20 people, divided into four groups.

A team led by Sawa traveled ahead in a helicopter to observe the situation in advance.

The second group of Night Hawks led the way, piloting the large ship loaded with weapons.

Groups three and four were led by Nar and Anu, respectively. The two of them, along with seven or eight people, patrolled the surrounding area in speedboats to provide protection.

After leaving the port, we will sail out to sea, a sea area notorious for its pirates.

However, Nighthawks frequently deliver goods and are quite familiar with this area.

Eight speedboats rocked on the sea, speeding forward. The front of the speedboats was raised high, and the water splashed up on both sides onto the deck above, leaving long trails of water behind them. From above, it looked just like the exhaust fumes left by an airplane as it passed through the sky.

Fu Yungui reclined on a deck chair on the cargo ship's deck, took off his sunglasses, glanced around through binoculars, and seeing nothing amiss, informed them through his earpiece to remain vigilant. He then lay back down and closed his eyes to rest.

As dawn broke, Momo woke up, but the man was no longer in the bed.

She didn't know when he left, and she seemed to have a feeling, but she was in a daze at the time. She only felt that the heat on her back had suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a cold, thin blanket.

Momo didn't think much of it and got up to change her clothes and wash up.

After I finished getting ready, I thought I'd go downstairs.

The man named Nar was not there, but the sounds of training could still be heard from the training ground to the east.

Momo didn't pay much attention and walked to the back of the kitchen to call for Aunt Sang.

Just as they reached the door, before they even stepped inside, two figures darted out from inside.

Startled, she took several steps back until she could see the faces of the two people clearly.

"Anai...Maomao?"

The girl calmed her racing heart. "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

Speaking of the two of them, it feels like it's been ages since I last saw them at the training ground. How come they've suddenly reappeared?

"Momo, why are you so scared?" Anai said with a smile. "We came here to find food, of course."