Chapter 5: Yemen evacuates citizens

Chapter 5: Yemen evacuates citizens

Chapter 5 Evacuation from Yemen

Yemen Laud May 10, 2011 23:30

Xu Chuan was holding a tablet and using the video function to talk to Liu He, who had arrived in Yemen.

 The picture is not particularly clear, and there is a slight delay due to signal reasons, which makes Liu He's originally handsome face look a bit distorted.

 “How are you preparing?”

"The personnel have almost arrived. I contacted the people in Adams. They are familiar with the rebels. They have already agreed to make a way for us. We will set off early tomorrow morning, but we need a toll. The consulate has agreed. "

“We pay the tolls. You must pay attention to safety and try not to conflict with other forces. However, if someone is looking for trouble, don’t be lenient. The technology department needs your cooperation to test this new smart terminal in your hand.”

"clear"

"keep in touch"

 The video call ended, Xu Chuan picked up the telescope and looked at the brightly lit Green Valley Energy Company not far away.

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In the waters of Somalia, on a cargo ship loaded with containers, Koko Hekmatyar, a man with long silver hair, was leaning on the guardrail of the ship, holding a satellite phone and saying something, "Okay. I will rush there as soon as possible”

"Coco", a woman with a white bandage on her right eye came over, her devilish figure looming under the black camisole.

“Falme, let’s gather everyone, we are going to Yemen,” Kou Kou said loudly.

“So, Umbrella’s people will take big action in Yemen,” the gray-haired Rem said, holding a wine glass in his hand.

"Yes, but compared to this incident, I am more concerned about the freighter Frigatebird that sank in the Bering Strait. British news said that it was sunk by two MiG-29s." Kou Kou looked in front of her. notebook, and said with a sneer, "And before this, the British SAS had forcibly boarded the ship for inspection."

Rem frowned, "Are the Russians crazy? Even if it is a ship full of weapons and equipment, it will not be sunk directly."

“I don’t know, but it’s definitely not a household appliance.” Kou Kou pushed the notebook in front of her away and leaned against the sofa. “I have a very bad feeling.”

Djibouti, Umbrella branch, the company is actually a very large abandoned factory. The entire space is divided into several areas. The central location seems to be the most modern here. Several cabinets stand on the side, surrounded by more than a dozen There are computers for various purposes, and Birkhoff is sitting in the middle, busy with something.

In the northwest corner of the factory is a living area that has been opened up. There are several camp beds, a few simple iron cabinets, and an oversized long table. Seven or eight people are gathering here, and Michael is talking to one of them. Talking.

Nikita came over and said, "We don't have time to let you get jet lagged." He distributed the information in his hand to the people who gathered around him.

"The target of this mission is Khalid Al-Asad." Nikita paused and looked at a few people. "There is no employer for this mission. You all know that our big boss has a feud with Al-Asad. His original words were that he must be killed this time."

"We have tried before, but we have always been unable to find the exact location of Al-Assad. This time he has caused such a big thing in Yemen, it should be much easier to find his whereabouts," said a man with white hair and a height of more than The 190-year-old middle-aged man stood up with the information.

“That’s right, the more you do, the more mistakes you make,” Michael said as he opened the information for everyone to see. “We may have caught his tail.”

"William Berson has been using his position to carry out smuggling activities all year round, ranging from ordinary ores to uranium mines. This time he has gone too far. We have contacted HCLI and Adams, and their intelligence channels have confirmed that William This time, Bosen not only smuggled yellow cakes for a certain force but also helped them contact sellers with dirty bomb manufacturing technology.”

“Bell has already rushed over. For such an important transaction, Alassad is very likely to show up,” Nikita added on the side.

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Within Green Valley Energy Company, the evacuation order has been issued, and all local staff who can leave have left. Most of the remaining employees are foreign employees. Everyone is waiting for the evacuation convoy provided by the Yemeni government, and waiting Absolutely the most anxiety-provoking thing in the world.

"Mr. Deng, things have been sorted out, but we are almost at our limit. If the government troops don't come, there will be chaos." In the office, Deng Mei's secretary was reporting in a low voice.

Deng Mei rubbed her forehead, "I have no choice but to wait. Fortunately, our workers have all been transferred to Aden." Xu Chuan was wearing a blue cleaner's uniform, which cost a high price of 200 US dollars. Bought from a local employee, he lowered the brim of his blue baseball cap and easily blended into the already chaotic Green Valley Energy. The exterior walls of the building used a lot of glass, and the appearance was quite modern. The area of ​​the office area is not large, but it seems relatively empty because most people have evacuated.

 Xu Chuan was walking in the office area as if nothing had happened, and saw a familiar figure walking over from a distance. "Don't worry about the rest, let's leave immediately." It was William Bourne and several of his bodyguards.

Xu Chuan thought for a while and walked towards each other. When the two of them crossed each other, Xu Chuan pretended to turn around and bumped into William Berson seemingly inadvertently. He quickly stuck the tracker in his hand to the inside of the hem of his coat.

The bodyguards quickly came over, and two of them had already put their fingers on the triggers of the Vector submachine gun. "Soryy, sorry, I didn't mean to do it." Xu Chuan raised his hands with his palms outward to show that he was harmless.

“Okay, don’t waste any time.” William Berson didn’t even look at Xu Chuan and hurriedly walked to the elevator with his bodyguard.

Xu Chuan walked around the corner and took out his mobile phone, "Birkhoff, I activated a tracker on William Berson so that people can keep an eye on his location."

“Okay, I understand. Also, the monitoring system has been controlled. You don’t need to worry about it anymore. From now on, you will not be on the monitoring system.”

At this moment, two dull gunshots were heard outside the building, and then the security guard was heard shouting, "The rebels have broken in, run." The whole building was like a pot of oil that had been poured with water and was boiling. After getting up, Xu Chuan raised his head and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window. An M923 truck had broken through the roadblock and barged in, followed by five pickup trucks and trucks pulling dozens of armed personnel.

"MD", Xu Chuan cursed secretly. He first put on his Bluetooth headset and walked quickly towards Deng Mei's office not far away. A woman ran out in a hurry. Xu Chuan didn't say anything and suddenly covered her head with his left hand. With her mouth, she dragged the person back to the office and kicked the door shut.

Deng Mei looked panicked as she watched her secretary being dragged back by a cleaner. She subconsciously picked up the phone and wanted to call security. Xu Chuan quickly pulled off his hat and shouted, "It's me, calm down, calm down."

"Xiaochuan," Deng Mei looked at Xu Chuan in surprise and walked over from behind the desk, "Why are you here?" She looked at the secretary struggling in Xu Chuan's hands, "What are you doing? Let Li Fei go quickly. She can't breathe."

Xu Chuan looked at the woman who was suffocating in his hands, and let go, "Okay, don't worry about why I'm here for now, change out of your high heels, pick up your belongings, and follow me."

Deng Mei also knew that it was not the time to talk, so she pulled her secretary Li Fei who was still breathing heavily, put on flat shoes as Xu Chuan said, and picked up her packed belongings.

"Okay, take out your cell phones. Don't take them with you." Xu Chuan watched the two of them take out their cell phones and put them on the table before opening the door and looking around. "Bend down and walk close to the wall. Follow me." ".

"Aren't we going downstairs?" Li Fei, who had already regained her breath, asked as she looked at the route Xu Chuan was taking, "Of course not." It wasn't far. There was a separate small door in the corner of the office area. Xu Chuan pushed the door open. There were all kinds of sundries piled up in the small space. Two shelves full of cleaning supplies blocked the entire warehouse. Xu Chuan pushed the two of them into the innermost corner and let the two Sitting on the ground, Xu Chuan found a large padlock from the shelf, "Stay here and don't move. I will lock the door from the outside. As long as you don't make a sound, even if someone finds this place, there is a high probability that they will not open the door to check." , wait until I come back to pick you up, and you don’t have asthma or claustrophobia or anything like that.”

The two women looked at each other blankly and shook their heads. Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows. Several gunshots rang out and he heard the chaotic footsteps downstairs. "OK, don't make any sound," he said. He turned off the light and walked out, locking the door.

"Mr. Deng, who is this?" Li Fei had the opportunity to rub her red cheeks and asked in a lower voice.

Deng Mei was about to answer, but she swallowed her words back. She glanced at Li Fei sharply and said, "Don't talk."

Li Fei's heart skipped a beat and she lowered her head slowly, as if she had asked the most inappropriate question. She was very upset that she would make such a stupid mistake.

Xu Chuan locked the door, first ran back to Deng Mei's office quickly, stuffed their suitcases into the corner, and then swept the things on the desk to the ground, making it look like he was leaving in a panic. , Birkhoff's voice came from the earphones, "Bell, you'd better hurry up."

Xu Chuan stood on the chair and pulled down the air-conditioning ventilation grille above the desk. Just as he was about to get in, his eyes seemed to glance at an object. He jumped down again, picked it up from the ground and stuffed it into his pocket. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Xu Chuan didn't waste any more time. He climbed into the ventilation duct with both hands and pulled the hanging ventilation grille back to its original position.