On Belena Island, the city is in a mess, especially near the port and the Governor's Palace. There are traces of smoke from fire and damage caused by explosions everywhere.

"Doctor! Where is the doctor!"

The residents of the four islands ran towards the port carrying a stretcher. The person on the stretcher had a leg that was bloody and bloody: "Doctor! Hurry! He needs to stop the bleeding!"

The houses near the port, including the only clinic, were all burned to rubble. It is unknown how many people died in the fire caused by the plane.

Old Armas stood at the door of his hotel and shouted: "Come here! Come here! There is a doctor here!"

The exterior walls of the Sophia Hotel were darkened by smoke, but fortunately there was nothing inside. The kind-hearted Armas family took it out to house the injured and used it as a temporary clinic on the port.

In all the hotel rooms, injured people were lying on the beds and floors.

The crazy strafing of the planes and the fire ignited by the auxiliary fuel tanks were no less than a huge natural disaster for the residents of this town.

The town's pier was destroyed by fire, making access to the island extremely difficult.

Old Armas stepped forward and relied on his prestige as the port director for many years to insist on directing the residents to save themselves.

But looking at the two girls named Mickey and Lena sitting dumbly in the hotel lobby, his heart hurt like a knife, but he was unable to save them.

Granddaughter Anna was captured by the French and sent to Paris...

France and Paris are too far away, how can we save people?

Old Armas's eyes suddenly turned black, like a dark town burned by fire.

After taking a breath, I climbed up to the top of the building and looked over at the Governor's Mansion. The original three floors of the Governor's Mansion had been razed to the ground. Last night, with the support of aircraft, someone set fire to the oil depot of the Governor's Mansion, detonating cars and diesel fuel.

It was so powerful that it collapsed houses hundreds of meters in radius.

Up to now, it is still unknown how many people are trapped under the rubble.

There is definite news that Governor Garza is dead.

Garza is a soldier, and when he dies, he dies.

But how many civilians would be killed by such a violent explosion?

Old Armas was filled with sadness and tears fell from his eyes.

Who can blame others? He turned around and looked at the still burning French factory.

All this was doomed when the French investment was accepted from Bilena Island, right?

Did the residents of the island, including him, really not notice anything unusual about the French? Do they really think it would be okay if the resort took so long to be built and the mineral water factory was not put into operation?

the answer is negative.

It's not like we haven't discussed it in private.

The French are so secretive that they, in conjunction with General Garza, do not allow people to get close to the resorts and mineral water factories, let alone hire anyone on the island to do work. This is actually very obvious.

Old Armas wiped away his tears. People like him were all immersed in the huge benefits brought by the French and enjoyed the investment dividends of the French.

Neither want nor want to find out what the French are doing.

Anyway, they have never harmed the people on the island, so they can do whatever they want.

Instead, people on the island enjoy various dividends.

It really depends on how much you enjoy, how much you have to pay.

Buzz buzz——

There was an engine sound in the sky, and yesterday the plane flew over Bileena Island again.

The residents of the island panicked and ran around like headless flies.

Old Armas didn't run, he just looked up at the plane.

There was a Puerto Rican flag painted on the side of the plane, but after asking carefully, Old Armas found out that it was a group of Americans coming!

After circling around Belena Island, the plane returned to the sky above the Governor's Palace.

Thor, who was covered in tattoos, looked through the window at nearly half of the town that had been destroyed below. He lit a cigar and asked with a smile in English with a Russian accent: "We did this?"

Chrismers's flourishing beauty showed a bit of solemnity: "We didn't control it well."

Barney Ross came over with a paralyzed face, patted him on the shoulder, stood by the window and pointed down at the Governor's Mansion: "Lee, have you forgotten? We killed the dictator Garza! The island residents lost a lot, but they

Gained precious freedom!”

Bald Luther squatted in front of the two body bags on the plane and said: "For their freedom, we sacrificed our two companions!"

The top of the body bag was open, revealing the faces of Caesar and Gunnar Jensen.

Christmas said: "Both of them were subdued and killed with one knife! The only person on Belena Island who has this ability is the terrorist named Ronan!"

Barney Ross looked at the tattooed man: "Thor, you are the most well-informed. I don't care what method you use to find that Ronan and kill the people in our death squad. He must pay the price!"

Thor blew out smoke and reminded: "Don't forget about the CIA."

Barney Ross said: "I talked to Church on the phone, and he will notify us as soon as he has any news."

Luther stood up and said: "Caesar and Gunnar are very strong! Barney, we need more elite manpower."

Barney Ross nodded: "I will contact elite personnel to make our team stronger."

Christmas said: "The terrorist Ronan is more dangerous than expected, and the CIA must increase its money."

"Yes, add money!"

"More money! More money!"

Others agreed that they were mercenaries and they did this for money.

Barney Ross walked towards the cab: "Okay, guys, take a rest, we are going to return. I will first find Church and ask for the commission to overthrow the dictator. Caesar and Gunnar are dead, they

Is it okay to get an extra copy?"

The rest agreed: "No problem."

Being a mercenary means making money with your head in mind, but you may lose your life at any time.

The plane circled the island twice, left the airspace of Bilena Island, and flew towards the north.

On the way back, Barney Ross contacted Church and negotiated the price of overthrowing Garza's dictatorship.

Church immediately started making arrangements to dispatch personnel to Billena Island to support a pro-American force to contain Venezuela.

With such an island so close to Venezuela, the United States can do a lot.

…………

Ronan was lucky. He didn't encounter Colombian National Front guerrillas on the road. After half a day's drive, he successfully arrived in Riohacha, the capital of Guajira.

The largest city on the peninsula, measured by Ronan standards, is the size of a small county town.

The airport is very simple, with only four flights, two of which fly to Bogota, the capital of Colombia.

The plane was a propeller plane from decades ago. Ronan had no other choice and wanted to reach Paris as soon as possible. This was the shortest route.

Fly to Bogota and then fly direct from Bogota to Paris.

The second-hand pickup truck was randomly thrown outside the airport, and most of the items were stored in the badge space. Ronan bought a strong chain at a store near the airport, tied the buckle of the badge, and hung it around his neck.

In this way, it will not fall off easily when fighting with others.

Ronan made special inquiries in Riohacha, and through connections at the airport, he contacted an intermediary company that could quickly handle the procedures for traveling to France.

Money is not an issue. There are more than 100,000 in cash in the badge. What Ronan needs is time.

Just after noon, the plane to Bogota took off on time.

The flight landed in Medellin for refueling, and arrived in Bogota at around 4 p.m.

When Ronan got off the plane, someone from the company he contacted immediately came to contact him. With money to clear the way, all the procedures were completed quickly.

We even got in touch with the French consulate in advance and got the visa quickly.

The ticket was for an Air France flight three hours later, specially booked in first class.

This is the latest flight.

While Ronan was waiting for the plane, he found the yellow pages from the airport, found the address and phone number of the Oriental Embassy, ​​packed and put all the Oriental passports and documents obtained from Bilena Island, and wrote a special note in Chinese to the embassy.

Sent registered mail.

Now that you have encountered it, you cannot ignore it.

We cannot let our compatriots disappear without any reason.

Ronan can't do much, these are within his ability.

He is also not afraid of causing misunderstandings.

After mailing the letter, he returned to the VIP room. Ronan waited for the flight calmly, while recalling some things the French big nose said.

In this kind of business, many aspects are separated. The person in charge of the business here rarely has direct contact with the person in charge of the business on the other side.

Big Nose has been responsible for the security of Billena Island. The real business leader, a technical director, asked Ronan to blow his head off with a shotgun.

The person who knew the situation best was killed by him, and there was nothing Ronan could do.

The most useful information I got from Big Nose is that the Albanian gang in Paris is responsible for transporting raw materials.

The cosmetics companies involved are of no use at the moment because they are not directly involved in the raw material business.

Ronan's primary goal is to save people, and time is extremely limited. Rescue Anna first, and then talk about anything else!

After getting on the plane, flying first class for the first time in his life, Ronan could not help but take a few more glances, especially the rumored stewardess.

Not to mention, the first-class stewardess on this flight is really beautiful, with a sexy and tall body, and the uniform she wears looks like fashion.

The plane entered the stratosphere, and Ronan was about to catch up on his sleep. A middle-aged man next to him took the opportunity to ask for something. He stretched out his hand to reveal the Patek Philippe under his sleeves, and said to the tallest and most beautiful flight attendant: "Sorry, excuse me, do you know this beautiful lady?"

Madam’s name?”

Surprisingly, the flight attendant responded: "My name is Katarina."

Ronan squinted and put on a blindfold to sleep.
Chapter completed!