His daughter's medical expenses have been paid, and Jonny no longer has to resort to self-mutilation to "cheat money", so the matter has been perfectly resolved.
Subsequently, as Venezuelan commandos joined the pursuit, the remaining militants were quickly killed one by one.
Finally, there is the work of clearing the battlefield.
A total of 35 enemies were killed in this operation, and a number of weapons and ammunition, 480 kilograms of "white powder" and 12 whole heads of fresh beef were seized.
There are more than 4,000 kilograms of meat including meat and bones. I'm afraid I'll be full of beef now.
The harvest of the operation was so great, and the price was only that three students were injured, and none of them were fatal injuries. They could fully recover through treatment.
Comparing the gains from the action with the damage done to one's own side, this heartbeat can be described as perfect.
Raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a while.
In the first actual training, the cadet team achieved a perfect start, which could be called a good start. General Ross was very satisfied with this.
In order to commend the outstanding performance of the students, a dinner was held for all in the main hall of the school in the evening.
Since the Hunter School International Class started training, there has never been a general dinner, and the students have been tortured in various ways.
Facing this first experience of serving foreign food, the students were extremely happy.
All the instructors are also looking forward to it.
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Eastern suburbs of Cumana.
Manuel family villa.
Fonseca, who had just shipped several hundred kilograms of goods and made tens of millions in small profits, was in a very good mood and was playing golf leisurely on the private golf course of the villa.
Waiting for his number one brother to bring back the suitcase full of money.
But when it was past eleven o'clock, it was almost noon and no one had come back. Fonseca couldn't help but feel a little irritated by the wait.
I'm thinking of calling to check on the progress.
However, he thought that he was being monitored from all directions. The Venezuelan military and the hunter school were all watching him. If it weren't for the secretly bribed government officials who suppressed him, he would have been taken to prison and tortured to extract a confession.
On weekdays, when arranging things for subordinates, in order to avoid leaking information and being caught, we always call people over and make arrangements verbally face to face.
If you make a phone call now, you are undoubtedly exposing yourself.
It's a very unwise move.
Therefore, no matter how tired of waiting, Fonseca could only continue to wait patiently.
Moreover, he also believed that this transaction was so hidden that the party receiving the goods was a well-known drug lord in Colombia. He brought a large number of elite troops to pick up the goods, and their combat effectiveness was even more fierce than the Venezuelan army.
Even if the transaction process is discovered, nothing big will happen.
When the time comes to 11:30.
A Toyota car hurriedly drove through the gate of the villa and went straight to the outskirts of the golf course. Before the car could stop, four people ran out of the car.
The leader was the bald person in charge who drove away after the transaction in the unfinished villa failed.
Seeing that his little brother was back, Fonseca, who was already waiting impatiently, handed the club to the bodyguard beside him and strode back to the rest area.
"Boss."
"Boss."
…
The bald person in charge and his team were covered in sweat, their clothes and pants were soaked with sweat. They felt guilty because of the failure of the transaction, and their voices lacked confidence when they spoke.
"Have all the goods been delivered?"
Fonseca felt something was wrong, and the expression on her face gradually became ugly.
"It's all, it's all gone, it's all gone."
The goods worth tens of millions of dollars were gone at once. The bald person in charge was very frightened and panicked, but he did not dare to lie, so he could only answer the question forcefully.
"What?"
Sure enough, Fonseca was furious when he heard this, and roared angrily: "What do you mean it's all over? Please tell me clearly."
"It was the hunters again. As soon as we were about to make a deal, they rushed out and surrounded us. If I hadn't run fast, I would have had to explain..."
"asshole!"
The more Fonseca listened, the angrier she became. She raised her hand and slapped the bald man in charge, interrupting his words, and then kicked the other boy to the ground with a fierce kick.
He grabbed the bat from the bodyguard's hand, smashed it at the young man, and cursed angrily: "Damn Hunter Academy, f**k Hunter Academy, I will make you die, and I will make your death ugly."
The bodyguards and other young men around him were all frightened by their boss's madness.
He stood there in fear, not daring to move.
Even the younger brother, who was kicked to the ground and whipped so hard that his blood was drawn out, huddled on the ground and did not dare to move, for fear of arousing the boss's greater anger.
"Pa~"
There was a crisp sound.
After all, the golf club was overwhelmed and was abruptly broken by Fonseca. The front head broke and flew more than ten meters.
"Hahaha……"
Fonseca, who was angry and lashing out just a second ago, held a bare golf club, changed his face 180 degrees at the speed of light, and grinned.
This smile.
The atmosphere became even more terrifying.
Fonseca laughed for more than ten seconds before she stopped. Then with a smile on her face, she walked up to the bald person in charge and reached out to pat his face.
He comforted kindly: "Okay, it's not a big deal, it's just a few hundred kilograms of goods. We don't have much else, we just have a lot of goods. And, I know, it's not your fault."
Go ahead and pick up the ball head for me. It's my favorite pole. Although it's broken, I have to keep it."
"Wha...what?"
One second Fonseca was beating someone angrily, the next he was laughing nervously, and now he asked him to pick up a ball head. This series of emotional changes was so fast that the bald person in charge was confused.
"Go ahead and pick it up. That's it. Let's go have lunch together."
Fonseca still had a smile on his face, without any aggression in his tone, just like a kind elder asking the younger generation to do a small thing.
"Okay, okay."
The bald person in charge still had some doubts, but he did not dare to disobey the boss's order.
Full of incomprehension and confusion, as well as a bit of nervousness and fear that he had done something wrong, the bald person in charge left the rest area and ran towards the ball head.
Just when the bald person in charge ran out less than 5 meters away, Fonseca's face, which was originally full of geniality, suddenly fell.
His face was as black as coal and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
He took the pump-action shotgun from the bodyguard next to him, skillfully pushed the handle to load the bullet, pointed it at the bald man in charge's back, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Bang~"
The gunshots sounded like thunder.
The next moment, the bald person in charge threw himself forward and fell to the ground. There were seven or eight huge bullet holes in his back, and blood gurgled out from the egg holes.
He was killed with one shot without giving him a chance.
"This is the punishment for doing something wrong."
Fonseca shot and killed his confidant who had been with him for many years. There was no emotion in his cold eyes, no different from a chicken or a dog.
This is how you treat your confidants. If you are an ordinary person...
The bloody cruelty and ruthlessness of the reading dealer leader were completely exposed at this moment.
Many of the younger brothers and bodyguards nearby were frightened by Fonseca's moodiness. No one dared to speak out, and their eyes were full of fear.
After killing the bald person in charge with one shot, Fonseca's anger still lingered.
In order to get rid of the evil fire in his heart, Fonseca rushed back to the villa as quickly as possible, and used his computer, which was specially encrypted and hidden by the world's top hackers, to send an email to his enemy.
…
Hunter School.
Principal's office.
The assistant responsible for assisting the principal stood up and reported to the principal: "Principal, I received an email from you and you need to handle it personally."
The principal's email is open to the public and is not a private email. It is usually handled by the assistant himself.
Seeing that the assistant's expression was a bit off, General Ross frowned, stood up and came to the assistant's desk, looking at the screen.
The email I opened read:
[Ross, do you remember your wife? That was your punishment, but I didn’t expect that you didn’t have a better memory and you tried to go against me. You were extremely stupid. What happened today made me very angry. You will do it for you.
What I did, I paid the price again.]
There was also a picture attached below the threatening words, which showed a blond woman in her 40s who was shot in the chest and bleeding from the corner of her mouth to death.
Although the document is not signed by who sent it, the combination of the content and the picture already represents the answer.
"This beast!!!"
After General Ross read this email, he immediately thought of who sent it. Old and new hatreds rushed into his mind, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
Because he failed to protect his wife, her wife was kidnapped and shot by drug dealers. This has always been the greatest pain in General Ross's heart.
Usually when he thinks about his wife's death, General Ross will feel infinite regret and pain.
Now that I see the photo of my wife’s tragic death again, it’s like opening up the scars, and then I sprinkle a handful of salt on them and scrape them with a knife.
The more General Ross thought about it, the angrier and angrier he became, and he slapped the keyboard hard.
"Fonseca, you beast, bastard, crazed lunatic, just wait and see, I will never give up until you are brought to justice."
Gu Yuan
"Principal, you..."
The assistant looked at General Ross who was almost losing his mind. He wanted to comfort the "poor old man" in front of him, but he opened his mouth and finally gave up.
Because he knew that this was a life-and-death situation, and no words could extinguish General Ross's anger.
7 o'clock in the evening.
Brisk South American-style music resounded in the main hall, and a variety of Venezuelan delicacies filled the long table in the middle in a buffet style.
A temporary bar has also been set up, offering a variety of drinks.
Among the 15 students in the international class, except for one who was seriously injured and needed to rest in the hospital, all other students changed into regular clothes and joined in this rare happiness.
Not one of the more than 20 instructors was absent, and they all participated in this rare "happy" event.
Only men attend, without that gorgeousness, the excitement of the dinner will definitely be reduced by half.
Fortunately, there are many women among the school staff, and most of them are young women. Among them, Lina is the most beautiful and dazzling, which can be regarded as making up for the shortcomings in this aspect.
The principal's temporary absence from the dinner did not affect the atmosphere of the dinner.
Eat, drink, play, have fun, sing, dance...
Everyone forgot about each other's identities, didn't think about the hard work and fatigue caused by training, put aside their worries, and just enjoyed this rare happy time.
Lina, wearing a bright red one-piece dress, took the initiative to invite Dragon Zhan to dance with her.
And when the tall and bulky Dragon Zhan danced with Lina with dexterous movements and superb dance moves, he shuttled back and forth on the dance floor, and the alternative version of Beauty and the Beast was staged, which brought the atmosphere to a climax.
.
No one expected that Long Zhan, whose size and bulkiness are associated with him, would be so agile when dancing in a ballroom dance, and he would have more visual impact than the flexible fat man.
It simply subverts everyone’s worldview!
Lina, who was already familiar with Long Zhan, danced under the guidance of Long Zhan's strong arms. The group of dances swayed like butterflies among flowers. She was completely immersed in it and was completely conquered by the charm of the farm.
And when Principal Ross, who was much late, appeared at the venue pushing a cart with a cake tower he bought.
The atmosphere of the dinner party has finally reached its peak!
"children!"
General Ross stood in the center of the stage, the cheerful and passionate music stopped, and all the people attending the dinner focused their eyes on him.
"I am very happy to attend this party. First of all, I would like to congratulate my daughter on her happy birthday."
General Ross was a surprise at the beginning, and the whole hall burst into applause. Lina's kindness and beauty made her win the favor of everyone.
Long Zhan unexpectedly looked at Lina next to him, and said with surprise and regret: "Today is actually your birthday? It's such a pity that I didn't get the news earlier, otherwise I would have carefully prepared a birthday gift."
"No, you have already given me a gift. Your superb dancing skills are my favorite gift."
Lina's big, watery blue eyes were filled with strong emotions for Long Zhan, and then she stepped forward and kissed Long Zhan on the face in front of everyone.
This picture is really exciting.
The students and instructors on the sidelines all joined in the fun, making noises, whistles, cheers, laughter, screams...
The sound is so loud.
The roof was almost torn off.
As a father, General Ross saw his daughter taking the initiative to kiss Long Zhan. His eyes were filled with relief and satisfaction, and he also applauded.
Long Zhan was famous for being thick-skinned. He was not embarrassed at all and happily accepted the cheers from everyone.
Lina, who had boldly taken the initiative just now, felt a little embarrassed now. In order to cover up her shyness, she hurriedly walked towards General Ross.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart: "Thank you, Dad, thank you for everything you have done for me."
Not only am I grateful for this sudden surprise, but I also forgot about my birthday because of today's actual combat training.
Her father carefully prepared all this and sent her the best birthday wishes.
In addition, in the past 10 years since her mother passed away, her father has been a father and a mother, raising her up, and the hard work and hardship he has put in.
"You know what? My child, I love you very much, more than anything in the world." General Ross's eyes were full of fatherly love.
"I love you too, Dad."
Feeling the strong emotion from her father, Lina gave the gray-haired man a hug and thanked him for his efforts over the years.
"Come and blow out the candles, and remember to make a wish."
General Ross patted Lina on the back and brought her to the exquisite cake tower.
The music is playing and the birthday song is melodious.
When everyone at the scene sang a happy birthday song and gave the most sincere blessings, Lina put her hands together and made a sincere wish, and finally blew out the candles on the top.
The audience burst into applause again.
Giving everyone the first surprise of the night, General Ross came out and said: "Tonight's birthday belongs to both my daughter and the two Red Nation students."
"what?"
"What does this mean?"
No one reacted, including He Chenguang and Dai Shang who attended the dinner party, but they could only sit aside and watch, feeling the solemn atmosphere.
General Ross was very satisfied with everyone's surprise. After looking around to whet everyone's appetite, he solved the mystery.
"Today is the 70th birthday of the People's Republic of China. Here, on behalf of all the officers and soldiers of the school, I congratulate you and wish you a happy birthday."
As soon as General Ross said these words, the audience immediately burst into applause.
Long Zhan clapped extra hard.
My palms turned red!
Zhuang Yan and He Chenguang were equally overjoyed and couldn't believe that the Hunter Academy, which had tortured them to death, could have such a tender and "warm" moment.
In order to express the excitement in my heart, I also want to express my gratitude to the Hunter School.
Even though his leg was injured, Zhuang Zheng dragged his injured leg and limped to General Ross on crutches with the support of He Chenguang.
"Thank you, principal."
"Thank you principal!"
Zhuang Yan and He Chenguang stood at attention and saluted, with bright smiles on their faces.
"You two performed very well, as well as all the Red Nation students who have been here before. In today's actual combat operations, you also performed very bravely. Your country will be proud of you."
General Ross patted the two of them on the shoulders and praised them without hesitation.
"Thank you very much."
To be highly praised by the principal of Hunter School is an honor in itself, and Zhuang Yan and He Chenguang are very satisfied.
All the hard work and sweat I put in in the previous training, all the torture and challenges I suffered, and the injuries I suffered in the battle.
It all became worth it in this moment.
However, this was not the biggest surprise. What General Ross said next brought Zhuang Yan and He Chenguang joy that they could not imagine.
"I have another gift here, which was just downloaded via satellite for you."
After General Ross finished speaking, he waved his hand to the side, and the staff who received the order immediately began to operate and turned on the projector in the main conference hall.
With the impassioned and powerful rhythm, the accompaniment of the "March of the People's Liberation Army of the Red Country", which every Red Country person is particularly familiar with, resounded in every corner of the main conference hall.
Whether viewed horizontally or vertically, a neat line of military parade formation appeared on the large projection screen.
Familiar yet distant music, familiar yet distant images, dual insertions of hearing and vision, and dusty memories sweeping up like a typhoon.
Long Zhan's mind was shaken and he froze on the spot.
Zhuang Yan and He Chenguang thought they would miss their motherland's 70th birthday if they had to go out. They didn't expect to see the broadcast here, and their hearts were as shocked as Long Zhan's.
Huh~
Salute at the same time.
His movements were crisp and his eyes were firm.
The foreign soldiers who attended the dinner, as well as the staff of the Hunter Academy, were all exposed to the military parade of the Red Kingdom for the first time, and they were all shocked by the scene.
They all expressed exclamation and praise.
"ohmygod, that's amazing."
"Look, it's incredible how they did it."
"good, very good."
"It's very exciting. It's the first time I've seen a military parade. It's so beautiful."
Hearing the heartfelt praise from friends from all over the world, Zhuang Zheng and He Chenguang, who are red countrymen, are very proud and proud of their country.
The joy generated by this sense of national pride gives people a kind of spiritual sublimation.
"The motherland is getting stronger and stronger, come on, keep pushing forward."
Long Zhan has a hot red heart, but he can no longer be a complete red countryman. The empire he wants to build is even more impossible for the red country to survive and develop.
Under the influence of the regret caused by this lack, the inner excitement was even greater than that of Zhuang Yan and He Chenguang.
He could not proudly stand here and salute like Zhuang Yan and He Chenguang. He could only send blessings in his heart and look forward to more prosperity for the motherland.
certainly.
If Long Zhan grows up one day and reaches a certain level of qualitative change, perhaps this embarrassing situation can be changed.
But it's obviously not possible in the short term because the height required is very high.
There is only one thing that Long Zhan can do now——
Start a business! Start a business! Work hard to start a business!