Vol 2 Chapter 218: : Round 1

In the morning, the sun was shining, and Shenghua's peaceful and prosperous life was undercurrents.
At Shenghua Airport, the silver-white wings gradually moved into the blue sky, flying to Europe and Great Britain in the rippling ocean.
While Ocean Group extended five kilometers, three black cars suddenly rushed out to block the road of a certain sports car, and the woman in the car was captured alive.
The luxurious white cruise ship slowly sailed into the San Hua Harbor, and the staff was intensively preparing for the contract renewal between Tomorrow Ocean Group and the United States.
The forces from all sides gathered in the dark quietly, and the cat-mouse battle between hunting and anti-hunting was about to start.
Mo Lei stood with his hands behind, like a weak Chinese scholar who pointed the country. He was on the top of the building, overlooking the row upon row of scenery of San Hua: "Did the woman catch it?"
Someone behind him calmly replied: "I have caught it and sent it to the cruise ship. In addition, GM General Gu rushed to Europe this morning, and it is said that he had an important meeting with the British royal family."
Mo Lei chuckled and shook his head, the rich marriage is nothing but that.
The woman's clean face and the ambiguous interaction with Baishan emerged in front of her eyes. Mo Lei said quietly: "Keep this woman shut, if something happens, she is our last bargaining chip."
A person like Bai Shan who is thoughtful and strategizing, even if he is not true to the Munan woman, it is impossible to watch her die under his own gun.
Mo Lei asked again: "How are the preparations in the US?"
The person behind continued to answer calmly: "Jake has already taken FBI special operations personnel into the cruise ship, only waiting for the contract renewal ceremony tomorrow afternoon."
"Where is Baishan?"
"He seems to be extremely calm, but the Shenghua underground black forces have signs of activity. There are also several Asians who speak and behave like special forces around Baishan."
"Tsk tsk, the Chinese military is powerful enough." Mo Lei squinted dangerously. "If I hadn't discovered it soon, I wouldn't have discovered that a foreigner had the blood of a Chinese running dog."
No one can stop him from dealing with the United States.
US$500 million, free travel in the United States for life, and no worries about the rest of his life-this is such a tempting condition, compared to his painstaking career as an official in China, this method of money is faster than he wants to be free laugh.
He wants money and rights.
Even if he paid the price of blood, he had to let the 500 million dollars safely enter his pocket! How can you stand him with a few undercover agents?

On the other side, China, the Southern Military Command.
Sharan sat on the command chair all afternoon, her chin curled into a hard arc, and no one dared to step forward to disturb. The pointer was engraved in his heart, and the time passed by every minute and every second, turning into the contour of his face that became more and more cold.
When the sky darkened, Xia Lang raised his head: "How is the arrangement?"
The soldier behind him respectfully replied: "The report to the chief has been arranged. We will mix with the merchants and sneak into Shenghua."
Sharan nodded slightly, flicked her fingernails and stood up, her burly body blocking the night leaking through the window. He asked: "What did Doctor Jiangcheng say?"
The soldier replied: "Doctor Jiang-he didn't say anything, he has always been calm."
The countdown to the task started, and Xia Lang had a rare premonition that he hadn't appeared for a long time.
The last ominous premonition was before he and Munan’s father performed their mission. This weird and hard-to-eliminate premonition finally burst away when Munan's father fell.
Sharan was not a hypocritical and superstitious person, but this time, he was really worried about Munan's safety and even panic.
An absconding high-ranking official who is forced to an extinction, a group of Yankees who only focus on profit, will bite people like crazy.

The waves of the San Hua Sea were surging, gently flapping the sides of the deck, and the sound of seabirds returning could be heard in the slight shaking.
This is at sea, in a boat.
On the way to Ocean Group, she was deliberately arrested by Mo Lei's people.
Nima, Munan felt calm and slander. Because Mao likes to use anesthesia needles, he was unconscious when he pierced his arm. When he woke up, he felt weak and weak.
Munan rubbed his sore neck and got up from the bed. This is an exquisite and elegant room with a bed, fluffy carpet, white window screens, moonlight penetrating through the window... and a monitor hidden on the ceiling.
As a bargaining chip for being "kidnapped," Munan would naturally show his fear of being vividly.
She panicked and tried to find her mobile phone, but this communication tool was generally confiscated. Then hurriedly ran to the door, clenched the doorknob hard and raised his voice for help-naturally, this is also a pale and weak low-level way of calling for help.
Then she tried to turn over the window, a three-meter-high round window, she actually slid a little, naturally she could open the window and jump out. But now, the monitor was recording his every move, and Munan had to jump awkwardly, without even touching the bottom of the boat with his fingers.
After doing some useless work, the kidnapped woman finally [totally discouraged] and shrank in the bed sobbed and sobbed.
Munan was sobbing while secretly counting down the time.
three,
two,
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The closed door opened slowly, and the tall and burly Yankee appeared at the door, holding a delicate milk bread plate in his hand.
"Hi, beauty, do you want something to eat?" He sat on the bedside rudely, put the plate down, and smiled at Munan's shocked face.
Munan shrank into the bed, tightly wrapped in a little quilt, and asked in anger and fear, "Who are you and what did you catch me here for? Do you know who I am!"
Shoushengsheng's panic brought a bit of innate self-esteem, and she was a delicate lady who was protected and unable to support herself.
The Yankee Jake looked at the woman in the bedding with interest. She was undoubtedly beautiful, with fair complexion and clear eyebrows, beautifully like a frightened seagull on the sea.
But looking at her scared face, Jake always felt a strange discomfort in his heart, as if such a fragile and fearful character shouldn't appear on this skin.
However, Jake didn't care about these details, he smiled heartily: "beauty, don't worry, we just use you to block arrows. As long as you are obedient, you can naturally go back intact—"
After a pause, his high hooked nose snorted, as if threatening and encouraging: "If you are disobedient, even if you are some noble fiancee or lover, ruthless bullets will pass through your temples. of."
He folded his fingers together, compared to a gun, and gently pressed against Munan's ear.
"Bang~"
He imitated the sound of a gun firing out of his mouth, and blew his fingertips pretentiously, blowing out the invisible gunpowder.
Jake looked at her suddenly pale face with satisfaction, and tremblingly did not dare to make a sound. What a poor boy, in a world of the weak and the strong, such a woman who has no power to restrain the chicken can only accept her fate obediently. s arrangement.
"Don't be afraid, you won't have trouble-I'm a good person." Jake smiled, almost shuddering.
After a while, Jake Zai carefully checked Munan's situation before he left without any worries.
The door closed slowly.
Munan thinks that at this moment, she needs to show a little desperate feeling.
So he picked a suitable corner, curled up and trembling, with his face deeply buried in the palm of his hand, thinking about the next move.
This cruise ship is docked in the harbour, with Mo Lei and Yankees on board. When the transaction is completed, the flies and mosquitoes on the ship are washed away, and the cruise ship will leave the San Hua Sea and escape to another hidden location.
"Boss, has sneaked in secretly."
"Integrating with Baishan is in preparation."
"Everything went according to plan."
"There are 157 people on board, 150 of them are Mo Lei and Yankees thugs, and the remaining secretaries. We have 7 Blue Eagles, plus 20 elites sent by Baishan, for a total of 27 people. We have acted as planned."
"Report, confusing information has been released."
"..."
Munan shrank in the corner, pretending to be scared while listening to his subordinates' report. The earphone capsule was attached secretly, and the slight report sound gradually formed a complete image in her mind.
27 elites, 150 opponents including American special forces...Munan thought, she still needs her to be dispatched to turn things around.
In the monitoring room, Mo Lei helped the gold wire glasses frame, and the Chinese Pu'er tea on the table was steaming hot. A pair of shrewd eyes looked at the shivering woman on the monitor screen.
Obviously a fragile and timid woman, why does he always have a strange sense of discomfort and inexplicable familiarity? He seemed to have seen Munan somewhere, but the impression was vague and unreal.
He shook his head silently, Mo Lei mocked his suspicion.
How many things can be caused by a woman?
"Watch her carefully, and don't careless just because she is a woman." Mo Lei was disdainful, still instructing coldly on his face.
"Yes!"
"Mr. Mo, do we need to tell GM's President Gu about this?" one of his men asked questioningly.
Mo Lei stopped. Fortunately, Shenghua Gu Yuze went to the UK, so he had the opportunity to be harmonious. What a character Gu Yuze is, and if he gets in touch with him, he will not be stable for the rest of his life.
"Yes..." The man frowned.
"What do you know, the relationship between Munan and Baishan is quite secret." Mo Lei tried the tea temperature and took a sip. "After the incident, even if Na Munan has a thousand hatred, he will not instigate Gu Yuze to retaliate against me. The relationship between her and Baishan must not be let Gu Yuze know half-huh, the so-called aristocrats are all unbearable."
This is his biggest consideration in kidnapping Munan.
A woman with a special identity can be used as a bargaining chip to threaten Baishan. After using it, she will not be hunted down. Why not?
Mo Lei smiled unpredictably and confidently, and the fragrance of Pu'er tea diffused between the lips and teeth, which made the eyebrows stretched and comfortable.
Tomorrow is a good day.
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【over slept. . . 】