50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 896 Full of Evil
Sun Zhiwei held the three patients down, but Lao Qi still wanted to help and asked again, "How are you going to get him back? Are you sure we don't need to find someone to transport him?"

"No need, I have a way. I'm relieved to see you're all alright. By the way, do you have enough money?"

"That's enough, that's enough. Our condition isn't actually that serious. It's just that most of the medicines here are imported, otherwise they wouldn't cost much."

“But you did give too much, $2, and you haven’t even spent $5000 yet. Let us return the extra to you.”

"No need, this is all the activity funds I saved."

"Of course, it's not the kind of expense that needs to be reimbursed. You can use it without worry. I have more than enough money, so it's good to support my comrades."

"I'm relieved to see that you're all alright. The 'goods' can't be left for long; we need to take them home quickly. I'm leaving today; see you later."

The others understood his meaning and did not try to stop him, prioritizing their work.

After saying goodbye to the tracking team, Sun Zhiwei headed straight for the airport.

Koviha Airport is a small airport that usually only has cargo flights. You don't need to buy a ticket here. Sun Zhiwei just slipped some money to the captain and boarded the plane.

He arrived at the airport in Sucre, the capital of Bolivia, that evening.

While waiting for his flight to Brasilia, he stuffed some glucose and cephalosporin into the "big fish's" belly, just enough to keep it alive.

Of course, he wouldn't forget to refill the sleeping pill every few hours, so he wouldn't wake up from here until he returned to the capital.

Given Sun Zhiwei's temperament, his spine should have been broken directly to avoid any accidents.

However, the thought of having to be cared for by family medical staff before he could even eat peanuts made him decide against it to avoid causing trouble for his family.

Soon it was time for the flight to take off. Although there was no X-ray security check yet, in order to avoid being checked unexpectedly, he still used the space transfer device to send the suitcase containing the "big fish" directly into the aircraft's overhead bins.

Sun Zhiwei returned along the same route, with his suitcase being passed around remotely. After 40 hours, Sun Zhiwei successfully arrived at Beijing Airport.

Upon arriving at the airport, he did not leave but instead called Xu Yimin from there, asking him to send someone to pick up the goods.

He didn't want to bring such a dirty thing back to disgust himself, so he figured it would be fine to hand it over at the airport.

An hour later, a military truck and a jeep arrived at the airport at the same time. The fully armed soldiers were giving the "big fish" the highest level of treatment.

After learning about the situation, the airport arranged an empty room for them, where Sun Zhiwei handed over the "big fish".

The staff responsible for receiving the "big fish" were somewhat stunned when they saw it in the suitcase—naked and covered in wounds.

After Yan Ming revealed his true identity, he couldn't help but ask, "Comrade, where did you bring this person back?"

"Hehe, you wouldn't believe it, in the cannibal tribe in the Amazon rainforest of South America. When I arrived, the cannibals had already prepared their seasonings and were ready to cook."

"Luckily we arrived in time, otherwise, we would have ended up in the stomachs of cannibals."

"Damn, is this bastard really that unlucky?"

"That's right, evil deeds will be punished."

"Here, the man is now in your hands. However, he is covered in injuries, so you may need to take him to the hospital first."

"No matter what, we mustn't let him die before he eats those peanuts."

"Don't worry, this bastard won't die so easily. We'll take good care of him. Thank you, comrade." The staff member was very considerate and never asked Sun Zhiwei's name from beginning to end, only referring to him as "comrade."

Sun Zhiwei, however, liked this title very much, as it meant they were one of their own. Decades later, this title will only be used in the military and government offices.

In the future, people in society will address each other as "Ms." and "Mr.", and people will no longer be comrades.

A few minutes later, after the handover documents were signed, a truckload of soldiers escorted the suitcases away, and Sun Zhiwei took a taxi back to the city.

Two weeks later, the "big fish" was publicly executed for his heinous crimes. Sun Zhiwei even drank two glasses of wine after hearing the news.

The day after he returned to Beijing, he spent another day writing an action report and submitting it to Xu Yimin.

He has to write this report; otherwise, the tracking team's achievements will be unproven, and they will be punished for losing their target, which would be unfair.

During his absence, the investigation at the shipyard concluded, and Xu Yimin said that the shipyard was almost completely wiped out.

Sun Zhiwei was not surprised by this; such things are not uncommon during this period, but once they are exposed, they never end up well.

Many things seem insignificant until weighed on a scale, but once uncovered and weighed, they reveal their true weight.

Of course, this is also beneficial to him.

After that group of people left, he wouldn't be harassed when he went to maintain his two submarines every year, since they were the ones in charge.

Before he could even feel happy, Xu Yimin gave him a lecture, and then tossed out an envelope containing the 5 dollars he had given to Director Zhao.

"Not only did you not report this situation, but you even made offerings to people. Are you stupid? Or do you have too much money to burn?" Xu Yimin's spittle even sprayed onto Sun Zhiwei's face.

What could Sun Zhiwei say? He could only wipe his face and reluctantly admit it.

He was thinking that he would need their help in the future, and since he didn't need the money, he was prepared to spend it to avoid trouble and settle things peacefully.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned, and now everyone has gotten what they wanted.

However, this matter cannot be discussed openly. Does Xu Yimin not know what's going on underneath? Of course he does.

But this thing can't be exposed to light, it will die if it is exposed to light, so he can only endure this criticism.

By the time these matters were dealt with, it was already February 1987.

He originally planned to visit the Mutún iron ore mine in Bolivia when he returned, and bring the entire mine home.

That's over 570 billion tons of iron ore. Based on our country's annual iron ore imports of 11 billion tons in 2020, that's enough to last us for half a century.

However, when he returned, "Big Fish" was already on his deathbed. He was afraid that if the man died in his hands, he would lose his value, so he went straight back to the capital without stopping.

Actually, there's no rush regarding iron ore. It's only the 1980s, and domestic demand isn't that high yet.

That's for future reference. We can take care of things whenever we're passing by, so there's no need to make a special trip.

Moreover, his Rust Belt demolition team in America is producing scrap steel on a large scale, with an estimated annual output of millions of tons of steel materials.

This alone is enough to subsidize a large portion of the iron shortage at home, and the price of scrap iron is very cheap, much cheaper than buying ore and refining it at home.

(End of this chapter)