Rebirth of the Flying Era

Batam City on Batam Island is a port city.

Compared with Lijiapo, the size of the port is not that big.

To Du Fei, it means a 'city', which means a town.

It's just that the area around the port can barely look like anything.

Du Fei came over by ferry. As soon as he got off the boat, he was surrounded by several half-grown men, chattering in local dialect.

Although Du Fei could not understand them, it was not difficult to guess from their expressions and movements that they were beggars.

He also noticed that there were quite a few people getting off the boat just now. These guys didn't go looking for anyone else. They were all surrounding him with their hands outstretched.

Du Fei immediately understood that his skin color and clothing were too conspicuous.

Not only these little beggars, but two thin guys with fierce eyes further away were also looking at him.

Du Fei sneered in his heart and put his hand into his pocket, but only took out a few pieces of candy and threw them to these little beggars.

Seeing that it was not money, these little beggars were a little disappointed, but they also started looting.

Du Fei continued to move forward.

The two lean men followed immediately.

Du Fei didn't realize it, as if he was in a hurry and got into a narrow alley.

The two people's eyes lit up, and they immediately took a few steps to follow.

But suddenly I saw a large group of crows flying out of the house, there were dozens of them!

The two knew crows, which could often be seen at garbage dumps outside the city at night.

But it is rare in the port area, because most of the garbage in the port area is occupied by seagulls. Generally, crows cannot fight against the larger and more ferocious seagulls.

The two of them were shocked, but they were unwilling to give up after finally eyeing a fat sheep like Du Fei.

Not to mention a few crows, even if there was a leopard in front of them, the two of them would dare to rush towards it.

However, the next moment, they did not see the leopard, but saw a huge fox covered in fiery red.

These two people had never left Batam in their lives and had never seen a fox at all, let alone such a big one.

Both of them were startled and wondered what kind of monster this was.

But at the next moment, I suddenly felt in a trance.

Du Fei stood in the alley and glanced at the two of them.

Next to him stood Ci Xin and Ma Dongmei, who had been released from their portable space just now.

Du Fei thought and said directly through the mental link: "Let's see if we can communicate."

Ma Dongmei definitely can't count on it. Except for Northeastern Mandarin, which has a heavy flavor, she doesn't know any other foreign languages.

Ci Xin was proficient in several foreign languages, and when she came in front of these two people, she started chatting.

After changing several languages, finally after a few minutes, one of them responded.

"It's Dutch." Cixin said for a moment, then started questioning again.

Although Du Fei could not understand Dutch, he could understand the meaning of their conversation through the spiritual link of compassion.

Ci Xin didn't ask anything else, just where Hawaka lived.

This Hawakar is considered a big shot in Batam City.

The underground gang in charge of the port of Batam. Anyone who wants to make money here has to give a confession to Mr. Hawakar.

According to the information previously provided by Huang Yunzhong, the backer behind Havaca is Subian.

This is why Subian's people came to Batam after hijacking the cargo ship.

There is a shipyard here in Hawaka.

It's just that this shipyard has never built a ship, and at best it only does simple repairs.

And what they are best at is spray painting.

A cargo ship is hijacked and the goods on board are distributed. If the ship owner does not pay the ransom, the ship will be pushed to the shipyard for repainting. Then, through Subian's relationship, it will be re-registered in India and become a legal merchant ship. , and then find someone to sell it at a low price.

This has become a private way for Subian to make money.

Soon Ci Xin asked for Hawaka’s address.

It's actually easy to find. It's the tallest and most luxurious house in the entire Batam Port area.

The house has five floors in total, straight up and down, like a square pillar.

Around this building, there is a circle of about ten meters of blank space, which makes this house even more eye-catching.

After confirming the place, Du Fei went straight there without hesitation.

I’m not familiar with this place, so I can’t do things in a sloppy manner.

The only serious thing is to find the ship as soon as possible and retrieve the missile.

It was already the fourth day since the ship lost contact.

Du Fei's actions cannot be displeasing.

Huang Yunzhong suggested that he could find someone to help, but Du Fei refused.

Knowing that Wang Xuan had no good intentions, Du Fei guessed that there might be a trap in Batam City.

Once the whereabouts are revealed, they will be passive.

At this time, Du Fei, Cixin, Ma Dongmei, plus Fox Erqing, walked straight towards Hawaka's house.

But in the eyes of the people around them, they only saw three soldiers leading a military dog.

The relationship between Khawakar and Subian is not a secret.

At least in Batam, it was known that Hawakar had strong backers in Jakarta.

It was not surprising that several military personnel came to Hawakar's door.

Knock on the door.

The person who answered the door was a middle-aged woman, probably a housekeeper or something.

As soon as I looked at a few people, I felt like I was in a trance.

Such ordinary people have weak willpower and are most likely to fall into illusions.

In fact, it is not difficult to break this elementary illusion.

People like Uncle Feng from the street office, who have been on the battlefield and killed enemies, naturally carry an evil spirit with them and are immune to illusions and the like. Depending on the amount of evil energy, the effects will be different.

Uncle Feng is basically immune to illusions.

Furthermore, he has a very strong will, which directly blocks illusions from his brain.

Furthermore, his logical thinking is particularly strong.

To put it bluntly, illusions are created by people's imagination. If the caster has limited common sense and knowledge, illusions will have bugs.

For example, if the caster is color blind, there will be problems with the traffic lights on the road in the illusion created by him.

This woman obviously did not belong to these. She fell under the illusion after just one encounter and let the person in obediently.

There was no one in the lobby on the first floor and it seemed quiet.

The interior of the house has a sense of design, with an empty hall in the middle. Standing in the middle, you can directly see the second floor.

There is a patterned terrazzo floor beneath your feet, and an exaggerated crystal lamp above it.

Du Fei stood in the middle of the hall, looked up, and suddenly said: "Aren't you coming out yet?"

This time he said it in English.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the door he had just come in from suddenly closed.

At the same time, thirty or forty people poured out from behind the railings around the second floor.

Most of these people are black, with a small number of white and yellow people.

They were all fully armed, holding assault rifles and pointing at the three Du Fei people below.

Behind the railing on the north side, two people came out.

One of them was potbellied, short, very greasy, and had half a cigar in his mouth.

It is Hawaka, the owner here.

At this time, his face was full of flesh, his mouth was wide open with yellow teeth exposed, and he was smiling unscrupulously.

He kept talking back, not knowing what to say.

Next to him stood a white man wearing a tight shirt and suspenders.

He is tall, about 1.85 meters, with eye-catching blond hair.

It's actually Eagle!

Havaca realized that the people present could not understand the Indian language he was speaking. He finally calmed down, switched to English, and said to Eagle: "Your Excellency, please do it. I hope to get this good news out before dinner." Tell Lord Subian."

Eagle had a strange expression and said loudly: "The first group will be on guard, the second and third groups will go down..." At the end, he did not forget to add "catch the ones alive."

In an instant, more than twenty people on the east and west sides went down the stairs.

These people were relatively well-trained and quickly gathered in the stairwell upon receiving the order.

However, no one expected that at this moment, a dark green melon grenade suddenly "ding ding dong dong" rolled down the stairs.

These people were connoisseurs and immediately noticed something was wrong.

But crowded in the stairwell, it was impossible to make effective evasive actions.

And there was more than one grenade, followed by several more.

In the next moment, "bang bang bang bang..."

A series of explosions rang out in the stairwell.

Suddenly smoke and dust rose and poured out from the upper and lower exits.

Inside, there were screams and wails one after another.

Hawaka, who originally thought he had a chance to win, was completely fooled.

He couldn't understand what the fuss was about.

Aren't they together? Why the sudden internal strife?

At the same time, less than ten people who remained on the second floor immediately loaded the grenade after throwing it.

Encircle the city in an arc at the entrance of the stairs, facing the smoke and dust, and shoot.

Flames spurted out from the muzzle of the AK47. In an instant, a few people standing behind who were lucky enough not to be killed were killed as soon as they turned around.

Downstairs, Du Fei chuckled.

Taking advantage of the explosion, he took out a heavy machine gun directly from the portable space.

He was not afraid of being seen in this place.

There was no one downstairs, and almost all the people upstairs were blocking the corridor.

No one noticed him at all.

Besides, in this case, it doesn't matter even if you notice it, because few of the people in this house today are destined to survive.

With a "bang" sound, the tripod of the heavy machine gun hit the terrazzo floor.

No need to aim, just pull the trigger.

"Tu tu tu tu..."

Not particularly fast, but rhythmic gunfire sounded.

The flames sprayed from the muzzle instantly blocked the exit of the corridor on the first floor.

The powerful bullets shattered the wooden stairs into pieces, and the concrete walls of the corridors were also punched with craters as big as bowls.

In just ten seconds, the four hundred rounds of ammunition on the heavy machine gun were empty.

After outputting a burst of metal storm, white smoke emitted from the muzzle.

All is quiet.

Attacked from two sides, there was no one left alive in the corridor.

"This this……"

Hawaka on the second floor was speechless, having no idea what was going on.

Eagle glanced at him, stretched out his hand, grabbed him and threw him forward.

Hawaka was caught off guard and fell directly from the railing on the second floor.

He was already fat and unable to move quickly. When he fell to the ground, he screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Du Fei frowned, Ma Dongmei was very discerning, and immediately activated the illusion to make Havaca's screams stop suddenly, her eyes straightened, and her face was dull.

Immediately, Eagle jumped down from the upstairs and landed just in front of Du Fei. He knelt down on one knee, pointed his left hand to his right shoulder, lowered his head and said: "Honored boss, your servants are always waiting for your orders."