Gao Wen and Wu Wei looked at each other, then stood up at the same time with tacit understanding.
He pulled Xu Chuan up and pushed out of the room from the left and right.
"You go find the room by yourself, I'll be with Xiaowen."
Wu Wei pushed him hard, but with the strength of the two of them, how could they really push Xu Chuan?
"Hey, that's too much."
Xu Chuan stuck at the door and let the two girls push and shoved them without moving.
"No matter what, you go out."
Xu Chuan reached out and stroked Wu Wei's cheek twice, successfully making the other party's face turn red, and said, "I really want me out?"
Wu Wei's eyes immediately became hesitant, and she hadn't seen him for a long time.
But when she thought of Gao Wen, she became clear-headed.
"Anyway, it's right for you to go out."
Xu Chuan looked at the two girls in front of him with a funny look, and finally got out of the way.
With a bang, the door closed in front of him.
"Hey, at least give me my bag."
He knocked on the door speechlessly, and soon the door opened, and Wu Wei stood there with her bag.
When the other party handed it over, Xu Chuan grabbed the other party's forearm and pulled the person into his arms.
In Wu Wei's surprised expression, Xu Chuan kissed her.
"Woo~", the girl immediately softened.
However, Xu Chuan let go of the other party without letting the kiss last too long, and reached out to pinch Wu Wei's face with a blurred look.
"good……"
Xu Chuan pushed the person into the room, helped her carry the door, and then walked towards the elevator with her bag on her back.
He is about to go to Bangladesh to deal with the drug lord.
In the room, Gao Wen was examining Wu Wei with a red face, and she knew what was going on without asking her.
Why did Xu Chuan come here? Of course, it was not just for the foundation.
This guy just wants them to have more contact with each other to achieve his sinful purpose.
Wu Wei was just about to explain, but she received a message on her phone.
She glanced at it and her face changed drastically after reading it.
"He said he would leave first if there was something."
Wu Wei stood up and was about to chase outside.
"Hey, calm down." Gao Wen stopped the other party, but in fact she was a little panicked.
Then Wu Wei's phone rang, of course Xu Chuan called it.
"I thought about it and wanted to make a call. I want to go to Miandian immediately. The phone will turn off. Please send me an email if you have something to do."
Xu Chuan, who had already gotten in the car, was worried that Wu Wei would think too much about this child.
"Then aren't you really angry?"
Sure enough, Wu Wei's voice was filled with crying.
"What are you thinking about? Of course not. How could I be angry with our Xiaowei, and of course Xiaowen."
"Who belongs to your family?"
Gao Wen retorted from the side.
"Haha, OK, I'll drive, I'll be back in a few days."
After hanging up the phone, Gao Wen looked at Wu Wei who was crying and laughing, "You are really easy to coax."
As he said that, he held up the other person's face. The girl looked like she was wearing rain just now, and she was moved by herself.
"The same is true if you are not." Wu Wei retorted.
Gao Wen's face froze, OK, the other party was right.
...
When Xu Chuan got on the plane, he would go to Xiguo first, then go to the Golden Triangle, and then go to Bangladesh.
In this way, no one can find out his whereabouts.
He hasn't been to the Golden Triangle Special Zone this year, and almost didn't recognize him after he arrived.
Sure enough, it is easy to change the appearance of a region.
In the past, all the shacks scattered everywhere have been demolished and all the roads have been widened.
Both sides of the main roads that run through the north and south are all covered with unique shapes of resort hotels and blockages.
Although the airport here is planned, it has not yet started construction. Now there is only one simple airport that can take off and land small aircraft.
The main means of transportation here are ships, and the transfer is to take small planes from airports in Lebanon and Myanmar.
Each of the traffic jams has its own small planes and luxury buses. In order to bring people over to play, they all have their own ideas.
Of course, this is the Golden Triangle, and safety is equally important.
The plane was fine, and each car was escorted by security personnel in each car.
These are all handled by Umbrella.
Unlike the war-torn areas, the staff and equipment here are fancy.
The same black combat uniform as SWAT, tactical vest, FAST high-cut helmet, and sound pick-up headphones.
The most popular HK416 rifle, optical sight.
Anyway, we tell tourists who look professional and use it everywhere, and we are professional and safe here.
In fact, these are all new recruits who have just come out of the training camp and have not gone through actual combat. They are just showing off.
The blockage business here has already been on track. Umbrella doesn’t need to take action if anyone wants to destroy the business environment. The people behind the blockage can kill this sign.
Umbrella's command center is located at the headquarters where the four countries jointly arrested Nuoka.
After the Mekong Operation was over, Umbrella bought the entire complex directly.
Now renovated, the building's exterior walls are painted with Umbrella's conspicuous signs.
The elevated and reinforced fences are also equipped with wire wires for power supply, and a lookout for remote-controlled weapon stations are set up.
Tsk, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the base camp of villains in the movie.
Xu Chuan felt that the aesthetics of Umbrella's people really need to be improved.
Fortunately, there were no guard posts at the gate, but the two thick reinforced iron gates looked more like prison configurations. Xu Chuan felt that ordinary bombs should not blow up this door.
He did not inform Liu He that he had arrived, but he did not deliberately hide his whereabouts.
When he walked to the door, two doors opened automatically.
Liu He and his men were already waiting there.
"boss."
This guy gave a habitual salute.
"Damn it, brother, don't!"
Xu Chuan quickly stopped the other party. If someone saw this, he would not be able to explain it clearly.
"How did you know I'm here?"
Asking others to do whatever they should do, Xu Chuan followed Liu He into the command center.
“As soon as you get off the ship, the AI will recognize it.”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The monitoring equipment here is all services provided by Umbrella, and the facial recognition technology has become very mature after many iterations.
In addition, all the communication base stations here are under their supervision.
Xu Chuan nodded, it was not bad, he was satisfied with Liu He's reaction.
Informationization and intelligence are his requirements for various Umbrella strongholds.
Then there are huge servers and data centers, which are the most advanced intelligence centers in the entire Golden Triangle region or Southeast Asia.
"Boss, Li Bing has been watching in Bangladesh."
Liu He knew the purpose of the other party coming here, so he asked someone to put the information of the Bangladeshi drug lord Amir Asif on the big screen.
A drug lord entrenched in Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh. Well, Xu Chuan thinks this person looks no different from his third brother.
"What's the news about Li Bing? Did he not move after the black cat died?"
Liu He changed the photo, "This guy has had a conflict with a drug lord in India recently, so he may not have time to pay attention to this matter."
Moreover, the assassination failed repeatedly, and I have to consider it.
Xu Chuan touched his chin, which was pretty good. At least he was the one who took the blame. It would be difficult for him to be associated with Umbrella if he died.
Then Liu He continued, "This guy kidnapped the son of the Indian drug lord, and the other party is trying to find a way to rescue him."
Of course, Xu Chuan didn't care about the war between the two solitary dealers. For him, taking advantage of the troubled waters was the best choice.
"It seems that the Indians have found a team of mercenaries to save people."
Several photos are listed on the display, all of which are core members of this team of mercenaries.
Xu Chuan glanced at him and became interested in one of them.
"That, the one with a head that looks like a hammer."
Xu Chuan pointed at the screen.
Liu He had no reaction to his magical adjectives, and they had become accustomed to it.
"Taylor Rick, a former DEVGRU member, died of lymphoma, suffered severe mental trauma, developed a habit of alcoholism and divorced his wife, and now lives in Western Australia."
"Core operation personnel are good at guns, fighting, diving, and special vehicle driving."
Xu Chuan whistled and said, "Send the photo to Lynn Finez, perhaps his former colleague."
This kind of talent can still be examined.
"Prepare transportation for me, I'll go to Dhaka now."
Work here is progressing normally. As long as the construction project is not stopped, Umbrella will have no enemies here.
They are not involved in the blocking business, so Liu He is enough to handle the work here.
"By the way, where is Dongqin?"
After coming out of the command center, Xu Chuan asked Dongqin about the news.
The child brought several UC Media people to a seven-day tour, otherwise he would have followed up on the project in Hengdian before.
Liu He grabbed his hair, "Xiao Qincai is taking people to visit the crematorium..."
Well, Xu Chuan stared at her eyes and said that the child was beyond help.
"I won't wait for her anymore, I'll set off now."
After Dongqin came back, she immediately complained to Liu He, "Uncle Liu, why didn't you notify me?"
This title made Liu He speechless, "What can I do? The boss just walked around and left in a hurry. He told you that you can't come back."
This made Dongqin very unhappy.
...
Dhaka, the capital and largest city of Bangladesh, is located in the Ganges Delta, on the north bank of the Briganga River, with a population of more than 17 million.
Xu Chuan got off the plane and got into a taxi, and then got stuck in the road.
The chaotic traffic conditions here are world-famous. What is the congestion on the second and third ring roads in the capital? Once you come to Dhaka, you will find that it is not worth mentioning at all.
In the global livable city survey, Dhaka ranks 137th out of 140 cities, narrowly defeating Tripoli, Damascus (the capital of Syria after the war destruction) and Lagos (the capital of Nigeria).
The infrastructure survey ranked last.
There are only 60 traffic lights in the entire city, which may not be good. The traffic here can no longer be described as chaos, so it is so called despair.
Xu Chuan sat in the back seat of the taxi and held his chin. He looked at the deadly traffic ahead in despair, unable to even get through the three-wheeled manpower.
"Sir, there are not many cars today, we should be able to get to the hotel soon."
The driver who had collected Xu Chuan's fifty-nine dollars was chatting with him enthusiastically.
"Ha? Isn't this called much?"
Xu Chuan felt that this guy was spending time with him.
"Yes, I promise to be at the hotel within two hours."
The other party said it was very sincere, and maybe in his impression, it was really smooth.
Xu Chuan almost vomited blood. It was only a little over ten kilometers from the airport to the hotel. When you drove for two hours, I had climbed.
When passing the intersection, a traffic policeman in uniform handed in a leaflet promoting traffic order from the window.
Xu Chuan looked at the blocked intersection in front of him and felt so funny.
One hour and fifty minutes later, Xu Chuan got out of the car with his luggage in a daze. He was almost vomiting for the first time he took the car.
Well, he wants to admit that this chaos is also beneficial, at least he can't get through the police unless he uses a helicopter.
Li Bing was already waiting for him in the hotel lobby.
"Boss, you have seen the traffic here." Li Bing walked over and took Xu Chuan's backpack wearing a sandy tactical shirt.
"I'm so fucking vomiting." Xu Chuan threw his bag to the other party, and he needed to slowly.
The hotel is pretty good, not far from the Briganga River, next to it is the famous Pink Palace.
There were six people who came here with Li Bing, all of whom were familiar faces.
But to be honest, Asians are quite conspicuous here.
"Boss, there's some trouble. We don't have much equipment here."
Umbrella never planned to start business in Dhaka. Li Bing and others now only use self-defense pistols each.
What they brought with them were more equipment for reconnaissance, cameras, laser rangefinders, and electronic equipment such as drones.
Most of these things are both military and civilian, and can still be brought in by regular means.
As for guns, you can find a black market.
However, if heavier firepower is needed, it will be a bit troublesome.
Without trust, they dare not buy money, and the other party may not dare to sell it.
It is not impossible to even collect money and sell people directly to the police.
"No big problem, I don't plan to confront these people."
However, the equipment problem still needs to be solved, at least a bulletproof vest and a rifle are required.
"You guys have checked it almost right? Amir Asif has tied up an Indian?"
Upon hearing this, Li Bing took out all the investigation information.
"The person arrested was the son of Indian drug lord Mahazhan, Ovi Mahazhan, sixteen years old, who is now locked up in a slum in the old town, not far from here."
Just like the slums in Rio, the slums here are under the control of gangs.
Amir Asif is not an ordinary drug lord, but a mafia that has penetrated into all classes of Daka.
The business he does is not just a single product.
Here, what Amir Asif said is better than the mayor.
Xu Chuan looked at the child's photo, and he was still waiting for news from Lynn Feines.
The other party followed Nikita back to New York to investigate the case of the slant.