Rebirth of the Flying Era

Eagle raised his head and glanced at the dazzling sun, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly froze, he took a step back suddenly, and then leaned back, like an iron bridge.

Almost at the same time, a figure swooped over from the side like a cheetah, and swept its legs in an instant. The big feet wearing military boots carried a strong wind in front of Eagle's nose.

Eagle grinned, put one hand on the ground, turned over backwards, and kicked out.

The speed of kicking is faster than that of the opponent.

With a bang, the man raised his arm to block, and then the two figures separated.

Eagle's swing stick appeared in his hand with a "swipe", his footsteps were a little on the ground, and he quickly counterattacked.

In the next moment, the metal head of the swinging stick stopped in front of the attacker.

But that one had an M629 revolver with an extended barrel in his hand.

An 11.2mm bullet is enough to knock down a rhinoceros with one shot.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Eagle withdrew his stick, and the man put down his pistol, and they hugged each other.

"Daqi~ My friend, I really didn't expect..." Eagle patted the other person's back hard.

A bald black man named Dutch also patted Eagle.

This strong black man was over 1.9 meters tall, wearing dark toad glasses, dark green military trousers, a white hurdle vest and a sleeveless tactical vest.

Behind him, there were about a dozen people who looked like mercenaries, including men, women, and children.

Eagle noticed and said with a smile: "You were also found by the Kuching Palace? Does the famous Black Reef Mercenary Group also accept this kind of business?"

Dutch spread his hands and said: "There is no way. We are mercenaries. We always have to eat. This is our job. But you...haven't you been in Africa for the past two years? Why did you end up here?"

Eagle was about to explain, but at this moment a motorcade came from outside the dock.

The leader was a car, followed by military trucks, parked in front of the Slater mercenary group.

A blond middle-aged man with an expressionless face got out of the first car.

When Eagle saw this man, his expression immediately became serious. He said "Let's talk next time" to Dutch and walked towards the man.

The middle-aged man negotiated with Eagle for a few words, but he had a dead look on his face from beginning to end.

Immediately, Eagle gave an order for all the more than 200 people who were following to get on the bus.

Then the convoy left the dock in a hurry.

The black man named Dutch frowned as he watched the convoy go away.

He recognized the middle-aged man who had just got out of the car as the captain of the Slater family's South African mine protection team, Steinmeier von Heydrich.

He served in the National Defense Forces during World War II and was a standard Junker noble.

He spent five years in prison after the war, was released in 1950 through connections with the Slater family, and then went to South Africa.

It can be said that the Slater family's mine protection team in South Africa, numbering in the thousands, was all trained by Steinmeier.

As for why the Slater family trusts Steinmeier so much.

Because Steinmeier's mother is the daughter of the Slater family, which means that Steinmeier, Johnson and Winnie are very close cousins.

Dutch didn't expect that not only Eagle would come this time, but also Steinmeier.

At this time, a white young man who looked to be in his twenties came over and whispered: "Boss, what do the Slater family want to do?"

Under the toad mirror, Dutch frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, we make our money."

The young white man shrank back with a helpless expression.

Then Dutch also led the Black Reef Mercenary Group to leave the dock and settled in a hotel in the city.

Immediately afterwards, Dutch received a call and left the hotel to the cafe next to the white cat statue.

Rooney had been waiting here in advance and waved immediately when he saw the strong black man coming in.

Dutch walked over and sat down, frowning and said, "What do you want from me?"

Rooney smiled and said: "Don't be so serious~ The fact that you are here shows that we already have a basis for cooperation, doesn't it?"

Dutch said nothing, acquiescing to the other party's point of view.

Rooney called the waiter, ordered two cups of coffee, and then continued: "Mr. Dutch, I will definitely not treat you badly when you cooperate with me this time..."

After listening to Rooney's words, Dutch took a sip from his coffee cup and calmly said: "In other words, there is a batch of gems worth two million pounds. You want me to help you find them, right? ?”

Rooney nodded: "After the matter is completed, you can get half of the gems."

Dutch's black face twitched and said, "It's up to you to give me half of the gems. Does Sir Joe Wood know?"

Rooney was stunned. He didn't expect that Dutch actually knew the true origin of these gems, and his expression was a little unnatural.

In fact, this was something he and Pete discussed privately.

Now that the gem mine has been recaptured with the help of the Slater family, the previously lost quarter's gems are not that important.

I believe that Sir Wood will not particularly care after getting back the gem mine.

The two of them could just take the opportunity to reap some benefits and hire Dutch's Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce to get back the gems.

Half of it was used as a reward, and the other half was divided equally between the two of them.

As for why it is the Black Reef Mercenary Group, firstly, it is because the Black Reef Chamber of Commerce has a good reputation, and secondly, the Black Reef Chamber of Commerce mainly operates in the Nanyang area. With Peter and Rooney's personal connections, they can control each other without fear of betrayal.

But they still underestimated the other party's intelligence level. Unexpectedly, as soon as they mentioned the gem, the other party mentioned Sir Wood.

Rooney laughed dryly: "Mr. Dutch, you are Pete's friend. You shouldn't embarrass your friends, right?"

Dutch curled his lips, showed a meaningful smile, picked up the coffee and said: "Of course, we are friends, but how are you sure that the gems are still there? Couldn't they be taken away by the Ge Mingjun in the south?"

Rooney secretly breathed a sigh of relief, saying this step showed that the other party had accepted the previous conditions.

Hao Zhengyixia said: "Don't worry, those gems are hidden in the secret room of the mine. Unless someone completely demolishes the two-story building, it will be difficult to find..."

Dutch continued: "So, we have to hurry, is that what you mean?"

Rooney smiled and said: "I like talking to smart people."

Daqi also said: "Of course, me too..." but secretly added in his heart, "But I don't like talking to you, idiot~"

Rooney felt that it was done, and he couldn't help but fantasize about getting a gem worth half a million pounds.

This is definitely a windfall for him, equivalent to his income in the next few years, or even more than ten years.

Then the two talked about some details, and Dutch got up and left back to the hotel.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw a woman with wheat-colored skin coming out of the bathroom naked.

The woman's facial features cannot be said to be very beautiful, but her figure is quite hot.

When he found Dutch coming in, he still wiped his hair as if nothing had happened, and even turned around to get a bottle of iced Coke from the refrigerator.

Dutch frowned and said, "Sierra, this is my room, can you pay more attention?"

Sera put her thumb under the cap of the soda bottle, popped it open with a bang, raised her neck, drank half the bottle in one breath, exhaled, and said nonchalantly: "What are you paying attention to? If you dare, come and fuck me."

After saying that, he puffed out his chest provocatively.

Dutch was speechless: "When the estrus comes, go find a cowherd."

"Falco!" Sierra gave Dutch a middle finger and put on her clothes as if nothing had happened.

Tactical boots, camouflage shorts, vacuum camouflage T-shirt, plus a tactical vest, and finally a Uzi micro punch that is very conspicuous on the waist.

After she was dressed, Dutch picked up the phone and called the intercom next door.

After a while, the white young man who was talking at the dock ran over.

Seeing Sera, he immediately whistled: "Hey, Bichi, are you here to show off to the boss again?"

Sera's eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of danger flashed, followed by a cold light.

Without saying anything, he took out a jungle dagger from nowhere and slashed the side of the neck of a white young man named Mike.

This knife will definitely hit the aorta.

Dutch didn't even try to stop him, he seemed to be used to it.

The next moment, there was a ding.

Mike blocked the incoming dagger with a bright silver butterfly knife and then flipped it back.

The two of them struck very quickly, making a dizzying "clinking" collision sound, until Sera suddenly stared, with red bloodshot eyes.

Mike quickly retreated and curled his lips and said, "Just kidding~"

Sera said "cut": "Bichi without eggs." At the same time, the red bloodshot eyes disappeared.

Mike said hey, "Would you like to know if there are eggs or not?"

Sierra glanced down at his crotch: "A little chick wants to fuck me too? Take it out and let me see if it's as big as a peacock..."

Dutch finally couldn't stand listening anymore and shouted before Mike could reply: "Okay, everyone, shut up and get down to business."

Without waiting for the two of them to speak again, he recounted the situation of his meeting with Rooney just now.

Finally, he said: "Now, we are going to the gem mine, find the secret room, and get those gems."

Mike frowned and quickly started loading.

Sera stopped messing around and frowned.

Mike said: "Boss, just... give us gems worth one million pounds? Is that right..."

Dutch asked: "Is it too easy?"

Mike nodded: "When did those British guys become so generous? They were not so happy before. Let alone one million, just one hundred thousand pounds. They were all digging for it."

Dutch said: "That's the problem."

Sierra said: "Boss, do you think there is a trap here?"

Dutch nodded: "Those Yingguo guys are not so easy to make money, especially this Sir Joe Wood, who is a famous miser."

Mike said: "Boss, do you think these two bastards, Pete and Rooney, want to monopolize these gems and then put the blame on me and us?"

Sierra rarely agreed with Mike's point of view: "It is possible that as long as we go there, we will be the last people to come into contact with the gems. If these gems disappear, we will definitely be the most suspicious."

Mike added: "If we all disappear at this time, it will be a case of death without evidence."

Dutch obviously also thought about it: "It is indeed possible, but we don't have any evidence, and... we must accept this business."

"Why? Boss~" Mike frowned, a little excited.

Why take the risk when you clearly realize there is a problem?

Dutch said: "It was Mr. Start who called me personally."

Mike and Sierra were speechless.

This Shaojiang Starter is an important figure in the US military's logistics base in Nanyang.

It is also one of the important partners of the Black Lagoon Mercenary Group.

Black Reef, a small mercenary group with only about ten people, is able to do well in Southeast Asia, largely because of the help of Master Stat.

Therefore, without conclusive evidence, they could not refuse the young master's request.

The three fell silent...

Two days later, Kuching North District Pier.

Du Fei walked off the boat with the flow of people.

Because of the appearance of Winnie and Johnson, Du Fei decided to return to Kalimantan again after careful consideration.

Since Johnson decided to avenge his brother and regarded this matter as a test for the family inheritance, Du Fei must fulfill him.

There was a typhoon just yesterday, and the weather in Kuching was rarely cool.

Du Fei had his hair neatly parted, wearing a white half-sleeved shirt, gray suit pants, and a briefcase.

The other hand holds the ferry ticket and passport.

The name on the passport is Huang Minzhong, a salesman from a trading company in Xiangjiang, and he is on a business trip to Sarawak this time.

Du Fei got off the boat and quickly found the 'Huang Minzhong' sign outside the pier.

Du Fei walked over and asked in Cantonese: "Are you from Dadong Trading Company?"

The young man holding the sign nodded immediately: "Are you Mr. Huang? My name is Wang Dewang, you can just call me Xiao Wang."

Du Fei nodded, took out his passport from his pocket, opened it and showed it to the other party.

After confirmation, the young man immediately shook hands warmly: "That's great, Mr. Huang..." He looked left and right vigilantly, controlled his emotions, and lowered his voice: "Follow me."

The young man held a sign with people's names under his arm and led Du Fei through the crowd of people disembarking from the boat.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "Oops" sound.

Wang Dewang looked back and saw a dark and thin young man with a painful expression on his face, his hands being twisted into chicken claws by Du Fei.

"Pickpocket~"

Wang Dewang reacted immediately, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he gave the pickpocket a big mouth: "Baga!"

The pickpocket's expression changed, he bowed and apologized quickly, and then ran away in panic.

Wang Dewang was afraid that Du Fei would think it was inappropriate for him to pretend to be an Oriental, so he turned around and explained: "The Oriental gangs here are very powerful, and these indigenous people dare not provoke them, otherwise they will be in trouble later."

Du Fei nodded, not caring about this, and asked as he walked out: "There should be more Chinese here, right?"

Wang Dewang smiled bitterly: "What's the use of a plate of loose sand?"

Du Fei gave a noncommittal "hmm" and came to the side of the road.

Wang Dewang opened the door of a black car and waited for Du Fei to get in. He got into the passenger seat and introduced the driver: "Comrade Huang, this is Comrade Zhang Defa."

The driver turned around and nodded.

"Hello~" Du Fei reached over and shook hands with him.

Then the car started and drove eastward along the road.

However, as soon as they drove out, two people appeared in a small alley not far away. One of them was the pickpocket just now, looking at the car driving away with a look of resentment.

(Sorry, there were some problems with the plot today. I have deleted more than half of the finished chapters. This is all I have left. It will be 8,000 words tomorrow)