The news about Li Xiaoman came at just the right time!
Wolong immediately contacted the Angel Mercenary Group.
Their leader, Saratos, answered the phone personally and, after confirming that Wolong wanted them to take on the mission, he was overjoyed and immediately assured them excitedly, "Rest assured, our service will guarantee your satisfaction."
Wolong repeatedly demanded, "Quickly, it must be fast! But at the same time, the safety of the hostages must be guaranteed."
"Of course, we are angels!" the leader said playfully, with a double meaning.
Seeing that Wolong didn't respond, he thought he hadn't understood, so he explained in standard language, "We have airplanes, we'll fly directly there! And we'll be very careful, with saving lives as our priority."
Wolong quickly relayed the location information he had obtained to the other party:
"We have received information that the hostages are likely being hidden in a minority-populated area in northwestern Madrid, in Albanian territory."
"Don't worry, we have detailed maps of their area."
"Communication and coordination with the government?" Wolong asked.
“Don’t worry at all. We have connections in the government, and everything will be taken care of quickly.” Saratos changed the subject, adding, “By the way, please tell your boss to watch the news. There will be a live broadcast of the rescue operation in fifteen minutes. It’s clearer, safer, and faster on TV than on-site!”
The call ended.
Because the phone was on speakerphone, Chen Dong was able to hear what the other person was saying.
He had to admire the Angel Mercenary Group's widespread influence.
However, this is indeed a good thing for me.
There is some truth to the other party's statement that it is not necessary to be present.
If I go there now, it will take me at least an hour to get there, and by then the rescue might already be over.
It's better to just wait here for the Angel Mercenary Group's operation to begin.
As long as Zhou Huimin can be rescued, everything will be fine.
The TV was turned on, but the live broadcast hadn't started yet.
Chen Dong paced back and forth in the room, glancing at his watch every now and then.
Time passed second by second, and the ticking of the second hand seemed so slow at that moment.
Others say that time drags on endlessly, but for him, it's "every second feels like a year."
Ten minutes have passed, and the operation has not yet begun.
To distract himself, he couldn't help but recall his earlier phone call with Li Xiaoman.
Li Xiaoman's words of comfort over the phone seemed to have some effect, and it seems that, as she said, Xiaomin is "blessed by heaven."
As for her knowing the kidnappers' hiding place, he wasn't surprised at all. As the president of HSBC Asia Pacific, it would be a huge underestimation of her if she didn't even have this little bit of inside information.
Although Li Xiaoman said that she could only do so much and could not help any more, Chen Dong was still deeply moved. He really did not expect that Li Xiaoman could do so much for him, especially in the case that all the Chinese elites in Europe were avoiding her like the plague.
Eleventh minute.
Twelfth minute.
Suddenly, the image on the television screen changed.
"They're here!"
"here we go!"
The first thing that caught Chen Dong's eye was five helicopters, which flew gracefully in from the edge of the city.
It possesses a fierce and powerful aura, yet also a touch of gentle beauty.
Chen Dong finally felt at ease and sat down on the sofa.
The television was showing footage of the Angel Mercenary Group's rescue operation; it looked exactly like a live television broadcast.
At that moment, an armed helicopter hovered in the air.
Then, ropes were lowered down from the cabin, and one by one, fully armed people grabbed the ropes and slid down.
They ran so fast that they startled the people who were still leisurely watching.
What's wrong here?
What happened?
Then, a firefight quickly broke out.
Flames began to rise, and smoke filled the air.
The sounds of bullets and explosions were incessant.
The battle was intense.
However, the Angel Mercenary Group truly lives up to its reputation as a top-ranked mercenary organization; its combat strength is indeed formidable.
Although the Albanian gangs used the terrain to launch various ambushes, the results were not very good.
Because the Angel Mercenary Group members are already very familiar with this kind of terrain.
Ground firefights have decreased.
They went underground.
Among the team, those carrying cameras filmed the operation very clearly.
Aside from the uncomfortable shaky camera work, everything else was fine.
However, when they saw the situation in the basement, they immediately felt very uncomfortable.
The space here is small, the passageways are low, and the lighting is dim, making it feel very oppressive.
The occasional gunshots from ahead served as a reminder to the audience that the battle was still ongoing.
More importantly, they saw many handsome boys and beautiful girls.
Many of them appeared to be delirious, and some had missing limbs.
The tragic scenes are heartbreaking and leave one with a deep sense of regret.
Twenty minutes later, two people with Western faces appeared on the screen, a man and a woman.
The man was holding a poster that showed a still from Vivian Chow's concert.
Then, one of them was seen holding a phone and making a call.
Chen Dong's phone rang, and when he answered, it was the other party's voice.
"Boss, mission accomplished. Miss Zhou has been successfully rescued and is currently safe. As for the other victims, we will hand them over to the local government. So, what about these prisoners?"
Chen Dong's expression was cold. "Kill them all!"
"Yes! The Angel Mercenaries are happy to serve you!"
The call ended.
Immediately afterwards, gunshots rang out on the television.
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