In the evening, a Jeep Wrangler was speeding across the dark plains, like an earth dragon tens of meters long, its diesel engine making a roar that echoed across the earth.
In the jeep, Chen Chen sat in the rear seat, silently looking at the afterglow that was gradually burning out on the horizon, like looking at a bonfire that was gradually extinguishing.
Because I had been talking to the person in charge of the Rossing Uranium Mine for a long time, when I was about to return to Walvis Bay Port, I realized that it was already dark.
In addition to Chen Chen, there were three other drivers in the car: Cheng Chao, Qian Wenhuan and Wang Liang.
The Jeep's speed is not very fast. After all, there are no street lights on Namibia's roads. If it weren't for the nearby Rossing uranium mine, there wouldn't even be a flat asphalt road here.
Wang Liang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took out a pack of Furong Wang from his pocket, stuffed one into the mouth of Cheng Chao who was driving next to him, and then took another one himself.
"Click!"
The sound of a lighter sounded. Wang Liang lit the cigarette in his mouth, then held the fire and moved it in front of Cheng Chao.
Suddenly, the interior of the carriage was brightly lit by the light of the lighter, and it became even more difficult to see outside the window.
Chen Chen subconsciously turned around, only to see a few sporadic orange spots flickering on both sides of the road outside the window.
At the same time, a harsh engine sound suddenly came from behind, as if a high-powered car was accelerating to catch up.
"Turn left ninety degrees."
Chen Chen suddenly spoke without warning.
Wang Liang and Qian Wenhuan, who were lighting Cheng Chao's cigarette, were both stunned, but Cheng Chao didn't hesitate at all. Almost as soon as Chen Chen opened his mouth, he turned the steering wheel to the left!
squeak!
The sudden steering force caused everyone to suddenly fall to the right. Chen Chen took advantage of this moment to look out the window, only to see that the car's tires were almost grazing against a row of black things!
Tire blaster!
At the same time, Chen Chen heard a burst of gurgling shouts in his ears, including the special pronunciation of inhalation and tongue flicking.
"Zulu?" Chen Chen couldn't help but look behind him and faintly saw seven or eight figures. If it weren't for the cigarette butts in their hands, these people would have almost blended into the night.
There was a violent jolt beneath him.
Although it avoided the tire puncture, the jeep also veered off the road and drove directly on the bumpy plain.
At the same time, a pickup truck gradually followed behind.
"Turn back to the main road, otherwise we will get lost!" Chen Chen reminded.
"Okay!" Cheng Chao ignored the pickup truck getting closer and closer behind him, and turned back again, turning the car back towards the main road.
"Boss, what happened?"
Only then did Wang Liang come to his senses. The actions of Chen Chen and Cheng Chao just now confused him.
"Are you being robbed?" Qian Wenhuan was calm, but kept looking behind him, "The other person is driving so fast, isn't he afraid of overturning?"
"It's not robbery, the other party is coming for us."
Chen Chen directly pulled out the gun from his waist and aimed at the driver's seat of the pickup truck through the rear window.
"Boss..." Qian Wenhuan was startled. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the scene at the Swiss shooting range...
"boom!"
Sure enough, there was a sudden explosion in his ears. Qian Wenhuan quickly covered his ears, feeling like the world was spinning!
At the same moment, a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded on the windshield of the pickup truck behind him. The whole vehicle suddenly flipped over and flew into the air, and then fell heavily again!
boom!
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All this happened in a flash, and even Qian Wenhuan was completely stunned. Only Cheng Chao still drove the car calmly, without even a trace of movement except for glancing in the rearview mirror.
Then, the jeep returned to the road without slowing down at all.
But at this time, there was only silence inside the carriage.
Chen Chen deftly removed the bullet as if nothing had happened, and turned the safety off again, leaving only the sound of wind coming from the shattered rear windshield.
"Uh, boss..." Wang Liang, who was in the passenger seat, said tentatively after a while, "Don't we need to call the police?"
"Then what?" Chen Chen glanced at Wang Liang expressionlessly.
For some reason, Wang Liang suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he was being targeted by something, and he swallowed the rest of his words unconsciously.
"The Glock 18c is a fully automatic weapon. Calling the police will cause a lot of trouble."
Cheng Chao, who had been driving, suddenly said, "And if this is an action against the boss, calling the police is of little use."
"So, that's it..." Wang Liang smiled awkwardly.
"The other party speaks Zulu, which belongs to the Bantu branch of the Congolese language family. This language is spoken by very few people in Namibia." Chen Chen explained calmly.
"Ah?" Qian Wenhuan is still rubbing his ears, "Boss, how do you know it's Zulu?"
"When I came to Namibia, I read a few books in African languages on the plane." Chen Chen said.
Qian Wenhuan suddenly stopped talking.
"I swerved before because I saw a tire puncture on the road."
Cheng Chao said again, "Since the other party is not a native of Namibia and has specially set up a tire blower, it doesn't take much thinking to know that the other party definitely has bad intentions, so the boss's decision to shoot just now was the most decisive choice."
"After all, this is not Zhongzhou District."
At this time, Wang Liang, who originally thought Chen Chen's methods were too fierce, completely stopped talking.
Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way, and the four of them returned to Walvis Bay Port smoothly.
When getting out of the car, Chen Chen told Qian Wenhuan, "Tell the Namibian officials about this. No need to go into details. Just tell them that we were attacked by foreign forces and ask them to send troops to protect me."
"Okay." Qian Wenhuan replied decisively.
"Also, because this happened, I will not leave the hotel for half a step in the next period of time. It will be up to you to come forward and negotiate with them." Chen Chen added.
"Understood." Qian Wenhuan nodded solemnly, "I know what to do."
After returning to the room, Chen Chen first checked all the windows and the room. After making sure there were no problems, he closed the curtains and sat on the sofa, lost in thought.
What he didn't say in the car today was that Zulu is actually one of the main languages of the Rainbow Nation.
As one of Namibia's neighbors, the Rainbow Nation and Namibia have a long history of grievances. When Namibia was first established, it was independent from the Rainbow Nation.
Obviously, now that we are going to build a nuclear power plant in Namibia, some people can't sit still.
The Rainbow Nation does not want to see a neighbor that is gradually getting stronger, even if there are signs of it, especially when it is weakening.
The Rainbow Nation used to be Africa's leading country in the 1990s. Not only was it economically prosperous and militarily strong, it also once possessed nuclear weapons. However, it has long since sunk and is no longer as prosperous as it once was.
Thinking of this, a coldness appeared in Chen Chen's eyes. He picked up his phone and pressed the program to connect to Xiao X.
"X, invade the Rainbow Nation's Ministry of Defense and search for all information related to me."
After thinking for a while, Chen Chen added again, "At the same time, please check with me. Please send me a list of all calls made by Namibia officials to the Rainbow Nation today, in order of their official positions."
"Understood dad!"
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