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Chapter 233: The Hong Kong version of "Die Hard" (including qiz11/15, the leader of the alliance) as(1/4)

"I have a bold idea!" Jonas chuckled.

"I have a mature plan for your bold idea." Sean coughed lightly.

"I have a complete action plan for your mature plan." Bill chuckled.

"Then why are you hesitating?" Yuri immediately became energetic.

"Ahem, I am a billionaire, would I do that kind of kidnapping?" Sean rolled his eyes.

Bill looked at Sean with contempt, "If I hadn't known you a long time ago, my mother would have almost believed it if she provoked Farke."

"I asked around, that guy is richer than you!"

"I mean, it's inconvenient to show your face. Do you understand? The plan I gave you last time was based on courage. If you go with your face covered, you won't get any money at all!" Sean looked around at the people, "Let's talk about it anyway.

, who of you is prepared to completely sell yourself out for this."

Uh... several people shook their heads.

Forget it then.

"But..." Sean played a long tune.

Several people immediately understood that Sean had other ways, "Say it quickly!"

"No rush, wait, let's do the bank business first!"

"Fine!"

After drinking until the afternoon, Sean returned to the hotel.

After a day off, Sean called Lao Sa according to the phone number given by him.

Lark and Rabbit established diplomatic relations very early, in 1958. At that time, Lark was in the Soviet camp. After Lao Sa came to power, the relationship faded, but they got in touch again over the weapons issue.

Rabbit has received notification from Lao Sa in advance that this shipment will be escorted by someone from an American company.

The two parties contacted each other about the meeting place, and Sean quietly took a boat across the sea.

"Mr. Sean, nice to meet you." A middle-aged man in military uniform said in half-baked English.

"Hello, Colonel Wang, actually, I think we can communicate in Chinese." Sean stretched out his hand to shake the visitor's hand and said in fluent Mandarin.

This accent shocked the Rabbit representative on the spot. This was too standard.

Colonel Shen Wang was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses and said in surprise: "I was really surprised that Mr. Sean's accent is more Chinese than mine."

"Haha, as we all know, the Rockefeller family has always been kind to rabbits and has always been committed to establishing a good relationship with rabbits." Sean said with a smile: "Our family loves Chinese culture, and I have loved it since I was a child.

Learned Chinese.”

"What surprised me was that I seemed to be born to be able to speak Chinese. I could learn it as soon as I learned it, including Chinese characters. I like historical books very much. Rabbit's thousands of years of cultural accumulation are treasures of the world. They are deeply fascinating to me.

I."

Sean opened his mouth and came.

Colonel Wang lamented repeatedly. Although he immediately reported the news after receiving it, he also learned that the Rockefeller family, a super-large American family, had some goodwill towards China. They visited the country very early. The current patriarch also met with the Prime Minister and had a lot of investments in the country.

, but there was no white man standing in front of me, speaking fluent Chinese, talking about history to me, which was shocking.

Because of his fluent Chinese and cultural recognition, Colonel Wang, including the entire team who came to contact him this time, had a very good impression of Sean.

At first glance, he appears to be an 'upright', 'pure', 'psychologically sunny' and 'free from vulgar taste' person!

This is the 30-year-old friend of the rabbit people!

What a nice young man.

According to the process, the next step is the banquet. Sean is a little regretful about this. He really wanted to have a state banquet, but unfortunately, there is no chance!

But there is plenty of game.

During the meal, Colonel Wang and others fully agreed with Sean's statement that he liked rabbits very much. Languages ​​can be learned and history can be read, but when it comes to eating, Sean can speak fluently.

Foodies are a sincere group of people in the world.

You can never fool your taste buds.

After the banquet, they started talking about escorting this batch of arms. Sean asked if he could bring the warship in, but he was directly rejected...

It doesn't matter, he just wants to replenish his consumption, and he can do it on Hong Kong Island.

Rabbit has a tough attitude, we have no choice.

But John Bull, give me a tough look!

Forget it after mentioning this, the only thing left is to agree on the delivery time. Sean means to let the people here do a physical examination and load the goods into the container. He doesn't want people on the cargo ship to know what is inside.

.

And just load the goods from ordinary ports.

Rabbit also agreed with this.

As long as the knife is in place, it's not a problem!

It only took more than an hour to discuss these matters, and Sean decided to stay for two more days due to the enthusiasm of Colonel Wang and others.

Sean is also following the trend, and it is certain to cooperate with us in the future. It would be good to take this opportunity to get in touch more.

He just asked Norris, Lorraine and others to go back in advance so that the work could not be delayed. He only left Torre and a few security guards behind.

Accompanied by local government personnel, they walked around Pengcheng and Shencheng. Other Sean didn't feel much at all. After all, he had been here many times in his previous life. He just looked at the speed of the construction and was fascinated...

The United States is too slow to do anything.

After staying for two days, Sean received a call and said goodbye.

Instead of going through the border, we quietly returned to Hong Kong Island by boat. Jonas and his people were waiting at the beach in Yuen Long.

"Is everything arranged?" Sean asked aloud after getting in the car.

"It's all arranged and rehearsed several times, no problem," Jonas said.

"Have the weapons and equipment arrived?" Sean asked again. Without equipment, no matter how good the plan is, it won't work.

"arrive."

"How to bring it in?" Sean asked curiously.

"It's almost like transporting drugs," Jonas said.

"After arriving at Victoria Bay by boat, we threw it directly into the sea. Our people wore diving suits and went into the sea. Everything was weighed and suspended at a depth of ten meters. It was directly brought to the shore with underwater propulsion equipment. At night, we used a car to directly

Just pulled it back."

"Didn't you encounter any patrols? I remember that the patrols here on Hong Kong Island are much denser than in the United States."

"No, we arranged for someone to cause a small car accident and delayed the patrolman. The police here, well, it is indeed as you said, very weak. They easily delayed him for an hour." Jonas raised his eyebrows.

A thumbs up.

"But if you kill his father, he won't shoot you." Sean laughed and mocked.

Jonas burst out laughing, "Isn't this the best!"

"Well, the American police should learn more about this. They are so unqualified."

A group of people in the car suddenly laughed.

The car drove all the way from Yuen Long around Tuen Mun towards Kowloon. When it was on the Tsuen Wan side of Hong Kong Island, it met two mounted policemen on patrol.

"Brother Quan, look at that car." A young police officer pointed to the vehicle in which Sean and the others were riding.

"What's wrong?" A policeman in his 40s next to him tilted his head and glanced.

"The tires of this car are a bit over-inflated. What is so heavy in the car?"

"Stop and take a look."

The two pressed the alarm bell and quickly caught up with the sound of "finished" and "finished", gesturing to stop.

"Sean, what should I do?" Jonas asked, looking in the rearview mirror.

"Stop the car and let them check it, you deal with it." Sean glanced at him and ignored him.

The car stopped, and two police officers came up and saluted, "Please show me your ID."

The car window rolled down, and a black face surprised the two of them. Foreigner!?

Jonas couldn't understand what the two of them were saying, so he babbled: "What's the matter?"

With that said, he took out his driver's license and handed it over.

The two took a flashlight and took a photo, Americans.

The young police officer glanced inside the car and saw six or seven burly men sitting there. No wonder the tires were down, so he thought he would let these people get down for inspection.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old police officer pulled him back, "Ghost, what are you checking for? You don't understand. Complaining is very troublesome."

"But, with so many people so late at night, you don't look like a good person." The young police officer argued.

"The most important thing is that one more thing is worse than one less thing. Let's go, let's go." The older policeman returned the driver's license and waved with a smile.
To be continued...
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