"Mr. Prime Minister, I think we can use armed helicopters to deliver the aviation fuel within two hours!"
Just when the sleepy prime minister was about to die in despair.
In the communicator, the military base that had previously said that the medium-range transport aircraft was frozen in the hangar responded again.
"Why didn't you say so earlier?!" the sleepy Prime Minister asked harshly, holding the communicator.
The military base on the other side of the communicator was noticeably silent.
After a long time, he just replied indifferently, "I guarantee to complete the transportation task."
Channel communication disconnected.
Seeing this, the sleepy Prime Minister was so angry that he threw the communicator in his hand to the ground.
With a "pop" sound.
With hands on hips, the incandescent light made my vision go dark and I felt a surge of symptoms.
When the dizziness in front of his eyes faded away, he calmed down.
But after calming down.
He looked at the communicator that had fallen to the ground, extremely nervous.
He doesn't have a backup of this thing.
This is the only thing that can communicate between the military base and the agents.
It’s all black technology here.
He walked cautiously to the communicator, picked it up and checked the situation.
After making sure there was nothing wrong with the communicator, he let out a long sigh.
"Luckily it wasn't broken."
"The revival of the Yamato nation depends entirely on you."
......
Let me explain this on two sides.
The channel where the agents from Sakura Country lurk in the Chinese agents.
He said through the communicator:
"Tianhai City Agent, Tianhai City Agent!"
"Agents hiding near the townhouse, please respond to the call."
"Please reply if you receive a message!"
He was afraid that someone might not have heard clearly, so he repeated what he had said before.
About thirty seconds later, the first response was heard:
"Komuro Lin got it."
"Ino Yamashita received!"
"Kuraichu received!"
Three voices responded.
This made the agent, who was originally nervous, breathe a sigh of relief.
Then he asked again:
"Does anyone know where the generator is?"
"I want the generator closest to Villa No. 16."
"Or maybe someone of you has a generator that can be transported here."
Facing his question.
The communicator became quiet again.
One minute, two minutes passed.
No response has been received yet.
This made the Sakura Country agent who reported the news extremely nervous.
None of them have any news on the generator?
Wouldn't that mean it would be impossible to kidnap Academician Shen Mobai before the Chinese soldiers return?
Thinking of this, he became extremely anxious.
He continued to give orders to several people:
"Then come and gather together now."
"Gather outside the wall of Villa No. 17 and be careful to hide your identities."
"Bring your weapons along."
"If there is no generator, then we have to deal with the three soldiers sent by China."
The order was given.
This time there was no hesitation.
I received a reply immediately:
"receive!"
The three sounds he received made him gently wipe the sweat from his palms.
Walk out of the villa again.
He carefully avoided any place where Leng Feng and his companions might appear.
Climb over the wall and arrive at the courtyard wall of Villa No. 17.
Observing secretly.
Jiang Jin stayed underground.
As he listened to Sakura Country's plan, a vein on his forehead throbbed.
I originally thought that everything would be fine as long as Shen Mobai was rescued.
Who would have thought that there was Sakura's agent lurking behind the scenes?
It seems that we didn't steal enough granaries across the country before.
So many days of icy doomsday did not paralyze their power center.
But it will be soon, wait for the next storm to sweep the world.
It is estimated that the total death toll among the huge Sakura population should be over 90%.
That’s over 200 million deaths.
If I hadn't added fuel to the fire, the death toll there would probably have been only 30 to 40 million by the end of the second storm.
The effect of stealing their national granary has not yet fully emerged.
Leng Feng is here.
He kicked open the window of Villa No. 25.
At a glance, I saw a frightened and timid child hiding under the quilt.
Curled up in the corner of the bed.
Seeing this, Leng Feng said softly:
"Feel sorry."
"Knocked, no answer."
“All we can do is break the window.”
"But looking at the temperature, do you have power generation equipment at home?"
“Otherwise, how could there be heating?”
"Please take me to the location of your generator."
Facing Leng Feng's apology and request.
Far from settling down, the child did not.
Instead, he shouted in fear:
"Mom, help!"
"Dad, help!"
Listening to the noise, a burst of hurried footsteps was suddenly heard in the corridor.
"Boom boom boom!" 』
"Squeak!" 』
As the door was opened.
A middle-aged couple appeared at the same time.
Each of them held two kitchen knives in his hand.
That posture was completely like a fight to the death.
Leng Feng looked at them, took out his ID, gestured to the two of them, and then said solemnly:
"Military mission, loaning your generator."
"The state will compensate for the damage caused."
After the words fell, the middle-aged couple looked at each other.
There was shock on his face at the same time.
The woman who reacted then screamed:
"State compensation?"
"You broke the window, and we have to use more electricity to heat the whole house."
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"Where are you going to get us the fuel?"
"I'm afraid my family will freeze to death before the government can come to our rescue!"
As the words fell, the woman's cheeks puffed up in anger.
He stared at Leng Feng with those big eyes.
But she is not Jiang Jin after all.
Her anger would not affect Leng Feng.
Leng Feng still had a stern face and handled things in a businesslike manner:
"Please cooperate in the mission!"
"When you leave and retreat, your family can follow the armed helicopters back to the army and be protected by the military zone."
Facing Leng Feng's tough attitude.
The middle-aged couple is like eggplants hit by frost.
He wilted instantly.
The knives in their hands dropped.
They had no room to resist.
Not to mention that Leng Feng's skills completely crushed the two of them.
Just look at the two pistols on his body, they are sharp weapons that can kill them easily.
Although China's army is very humane, it is the people's army.
But if they are allowed to carry out military missions...their composition becomes complicated.
You will inevitably suffer a lot.
It’s better to cooperate happily.
After thinking this through, they walked out of the room.
Lead the way.
Led by the two, Leng Feng came to the basement.
Open the door to the basement.
The humming sound of the generator instantly entered my ears.
Hearing the familiar voice, Leng Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
At the chest position, he took out the intercom and said:
“01, 02!”
"I'm 03!"
"Received!" Following the response from the intercom, Leng Feng spoke again:
"A generator was found in Villa No. 25."
"From the power, it should be a medium-sized generator, large in size."
"Need help!"
"Understood!" The soldier who had gone to look for the generator responded.
Leng Feng walked to the generator and turned it off.
Seeing this, the middle-aged woman in the room said to Leng Feng:
"Um... let's go change clothes first, and then we can leave directly, is that okay?"
In response to their questions, Leng Feng nodded with an icy face.
Seeing Leng Feng agree, the couple obviously breathed a sigh of relief.
If you don't catch up now, Leng Feng will complete the task and leave immediately.
Their life will be miserable.
Moreover, the window was broken. If another snowstorm came, the three members of their family would probably die on the road.
"Wife, go and bring the food with you!" The man shouted to the woman who was heading towards the kitchen while changing the child's clothes.
"knew!"
Five minutes later.
There were six people in the group, four of them were carrying the generator and walking on the ice, and it was obvious that the middle-aged man was having more difficulty.
As for the middle-aged woman, she was carrying two suitcases with roller skates in her hands. Because she was walking on the ice, she walked very briskly even though the suitcases were full of luggage.
As they arrived at the gate of Villa No. 16 again.
The agent from Sakura Country quietly pressed the communicator.
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