Another point is that the outside world does not know about the Huangquan team, so it is difficult for them to go into battle.
But the key is that the King of Hell agrees to go.
Luo Zhengliang thought for a moment, and then said: "This is what I proposed to the superiors, and it was approved by the superiors. It depends on your opinions!"
This is a polite command.
"That's still an order, and I obey it!" said the King of Hell.
Luo Zhengliang knew that the King of Hell would say this: "Zhang Feng, what about you?"
"The King of Hell is the captain, I will fight wherever he points!" Zhang Feng said, "But can I have a suggestion?"
"Say it!" Luo Zhengliang looked forward to it.
He knew that Zhang Feng's suggestion was very important, and maybe this mission would be carried out according to his suggestion.
"Uncle Luo, just now you said that we should join the anti-bandit operation at the request of Interpol, and it is difficult for us to show up in Huangquan, why don't we invite someone else?" Zhang Feng said.
"Who should I invite? You are the most suitable person right now!" Luo Zhengliang still didn't understand what Zhang Feng meant.
The King of Hell also looked confused.
"Mercenaries, have you ever thought about mercenaries?"
Luo Zhengliang immediately shook his head: "No, no, mercenaries cannot represent us!"
"I see!"
At this point, the King of Hell understood: "We join as mercenaries. Even if we are not with Interpol, the purpose is the same. At worst, we will work alone!"
Luo Zhengliang didn't say anything. He felt that this still needed to be considered. After all, the higher authorities were keeping an eye on this matter, and there might be trouble. He couldn't take any more risks.
"Yes, go as a mercenary. Of course, this still needs to be done. I think there are many mercenaries among the Interpol police. They will not send out their own elites. Why don't we do the same? ?”
"The specific operation can be like this. There is a child of a wealthy overseas Chinese businessman who was persecuted by them. The wealthy businessman wants revenge. He also knows about this operation of Interpol, and then requests to join. I think Interpol will definitely agree. As for this mercenary What the nature is, it doesn’t matter as long as we can kill this criminal group!”
Zhang Feng looked at Uncle Luo.
"So do we still need to come forward and talk to Interpol?" Luo Zhengliang asked.
Zhang Feng said: "Yes, of course, just say we won't send anyone! Haven't we not replied to them yet?"
"this… "
Luo Zhengliang hesitated. This was a matter of face. Wouldn't it make people say that he was scared and cowardly
"Uncle Luo, let's forget about the issue of face. Face is not given by others, but earned by yourself. Don't care what others say!" Zhang Feng said.
Who doesn't know this truth? Only Zhang Feng dared to tell Luo Zhengliang like this.
"I think so!" said the King of Hell.
Luo Zhengliang thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll make a call!"
As he said this, Luo Zhengliang went aside to make a phone call. He wanted to ask for instructions from his superiors.
The thing is very simple, just change the identity, this identity can avoid the identity of the Huangquan team very well.
More than ten minutes later, Luo Zhengliang sat back and said: "Then let's do it. Anyway, you have experience in this area, but one thing, don't let people see it, otherwise it will not look good."
Luo Zhengliang said this very tactfully. If others saw it, it would not only be unsightly.
"We know we won't embarrass Uncle Luo!" Zhang Feng said.
Luo Zhengliang nodded.
"When will we set off?" King Yama asked again.
"awaiting notice!"
Interpol's speed is relatively slow, and they need multinational organizations to set off in unison.
"Then let's go abroad now!" Zhang Feng said.
Luo Zhengliang nodded: "You go and prepare."
With that, Luo Zhengliang left.
…
Somewhere in a country to the west.
In a large office, a group of men wearing camouflage uniforms and looking upright were discussing.
"We are still asked to send people. How many people did we lose last time? We still don't know how to explain to the families of our fallen comrades, how much pensions we need? These gangsters don't come to commit crimes here, why should we go? ?”
A man was very angry.
"Dores, don't be angry. Let's not mention that we have sacrificed our comrades and have to pay a lot of pensions. Just say that we have a quota in the United Nations. They have organized Interpol. If we don't go, how will they look at us? ? If they do anything good in the future, they won’t call us again. We must understand this. Besides, we want revenge and cannot let their sacrifice be in vain!"
Dores was silent and sat down to feel bored.
Another person said: "Then what do you think we're going to do? We always have to send someone out!"
A man with a square face stood up and said: "Let the Irish Marines go! Pick twenty!"
"Harms, are you leading the team?" Dores asked him.
"Yes, I will lead the team!" Harms said coldly. He looked down on these people and had no blood.
"That's good, Harms, go ahead!"
Harms stood up and left, not bothering to pay attention to these people.
And when he left, everyone here breathed a sigh of relief. To a certain extent, they had just performed it for Harms, and no one was more suitable than him.
The purpose is to let him bring it up himself, so that they can complete the task now, and he will be responsible for anything that happens.
If he needs anything, just try your best to cooperate.
Harms is the instructor of the Irish Marines, with more than a thousand soldiers.
He selected twenty people, took their own equipment, and went to the meeting point.
The meeting point was a certain point on the Eastern Pacific Ocean. After two days and two nights of hard work, there was no one there when he got there. After contacting him, he found out that they hadn't set off yet and he was the first one to come.
This pissed him off because it had been a week and it was so slow.
The sponsoring country did not come either.
I can't go back now, so I have to stay here first. Fortunately, the conditions in this place are okay.
Recharge your batteries and wait for them to come.
…
The King of Hell took the Huangquan team abroad and went to Southeast Asia to detect intelligence. There is currently too little information that can be fed back.
They need to be more proactive.
As for their identities, they came from a not-so-famous security company. That company was run by a Chinese and was for Chen Wanru's subordinates. This was the best thing to do.
This company is called Sheng Qilin Security Company, and the badge of their employees is also a unicorn.
Clothes are quite common, and ghillie suits are the most suitable for field operations.
Their team is also called Qilin.
And their code names have also changed, becoming No. 1, No. 2, No. 3...
The King of Hell is naturally number one, followed by Zhang Feng, and so on.
Kaldka and Hilgava will also be brought along, as well as the gigolos.
With them around, this group of people is like mercenaries. It is rare to see Chinese people working as mercenaries in the world.
Originally, when Zhang Feng was still in Kyoto, after visiting Jerry, he also wanted to see Dr. Loves Frank, oh, it was Dr. Rowan, but I have a mission, so I’ll go there next time!
His work there went smoothly, with dedicated people protecting his safety.