Chapter 41 chapter 2

Fishing boats are drifting on the open sea, and the sea is calm at dawn.Ruan Wenxiong was wearing fishermen's clothes and standing on the bow of the boat.China's territorial waters have become farther and farther away from itself, and all dangers have passed.The fishermen are driving the boat, which is a fishing boat with a high-powered engine.No modification can be seen from the outside, it is Ruan Wenxiong's carefully chosen escape route. "Beibu Gulf." Ruan Wenxiong looked at the sea. There is the motherland on the other side of the sea, but his own motherland no longer welcomes him.Mercenaries have no homeland—Ruan Wenxiong smiled wryly, took out a cigarette, and lit it with a zippo lighter. …Through the jungle, to a certain place outside the mountain, and then drove an old off-road vehicle that had been prepared there for a long time to reach the fishing village by the sea, without encountering any obstacles in the middle.This was within his expectation, because the Chinese police would not have thought that anyone would be able to pass through this primeval forest, and the special forces were only assigned to carry out sniper missions, but the executors were not the commanders.He used a fake ID card and driver's license to pass the police's interrogation safely.He looked so much like the local people that no one thought of comparing his information to see if it was true.The next step is to find the fisherman, board the boat and leave.

The high seas have arrived, and you are safe. Ah Hong...is definitely safe. The police will not make things difficult for her and will send her back to the country. "Come and find me..." Ah Hong cried as she pressed against his ear in the morning.Then told myself, her home address and all contact information.Ruan Wenxiong agreed, but he also knew that it would be difficult to fulfill.Would he take the risk to find a woman he met by chance?Obviously impossible. Like all governments in the world, the Vietnamese government has an aversion to mercenaries.Not to mention the bad things that the mercenaries recruited by the CIA did during the Vietnam War; no government would like to have their former soldiers now become mercenaries.Of course Ruan Wenxiong knew that his actions belonged to rebels against the party and the country.At that time, he wanted to change his career, but it was not approved, so he chose to be a deserter.

He believes that the Vietnamese intelligence agencies already know his details, and he also believes that as long as he sets foot on Vietnamese soil, he will be monitored by the ubiquitous intelligence agencies.and then? ...a bullet from the execution ground?Twenty years in prison?I don't know, and I dare not think about it.His current identity is not a captain of the Vietnamese People's Army, but a mercenary. His valid passport is from Nicaragua. It's true... It's actually very simple to get a real passport in a small South American country, as long as you have money. Ah Hong, I will never see you again...

Ruan Wenxiong chanted silently in the direction of Vietnam. Ruan Wenxiong turned to look at a foreign cargo ship sounding its whistle ahead.He saw Colonel Litvinenko standing on the freighter and waving to him.Fifteen minutes later, he boarded the freighter.On deck, he felt a little guilty.Colonel Litvinenko hugged him: "Congratulations, Scorpion! You proved once again that you are the best!" "My employer died." Ruan Wenxiong said, "I didn't protect him." "In the contract between AO and him, you are only responsible for training, not for defense tasks." Colonel Litvinenko said with a smile, "I'm very happy, your mind is smart enough, and you didn't die with him..."

"A universal contract." Ruan Wenxiong smiled bitterly, "I should thank AO's lawyer." "This is a society of laws, Scorpion!" Colonel Litvinenko said, "We only act in accordance with the contract, and this time it belongs to the force majeure of the contract - the government's action, and our AO is not an opponent of the Chinese government. So we have no responsibility." "Thank you for coming to pick me up." Ruan Wenxiong said. "I want to congratulate you—you've been reinstated," said Colonel Litvinenko, laughing. "What?" Ruan Wenxiong didn't quite believe his ears.

"Because of your excellent escape, you have shown your extraordinary qualities in covert operations." Colonel Litvinenko said, "In addition to my repeated insistence, the board of directors has approved-you are back in charge of covert operations." Ruan Wenxiong smiled: "There must be something hard, they can't handle it." "You're right, Africa," said Colonel Litvinenko. "I love hot Africa." Ruan Wenxiong smiled sarcastically, "there also loves my life very much. I want it several times, but I am reluctant to give it."

"It's the same this time, you'll be safe," Colonel Litvinenko said, "take a few days off and go to Cape Town for a briefing. Your team will meet you in Cape Town, they're already in Africa .” "I'll go as soon as I get to the shore," Ruan Wenxiong said, "I can't leave the team alone there—tell me, they're all alive!" Colonel Litvinenko sadly: "Stevens is dead." "Fuck!" Ruan Wenxiong was heartbroken, "What's going on?" "The intelligence was accurate, and the command failed." Colonel Litvinenko said, "Stevens took the initiative to stay and block the enemy, and died."

"Couldn't someone smarter be assigned to command this group of pigs?" Ruan Wenxiong roared angrily. "So they thought of you, Scorpion." Colonel Litvinenko said, "You are irreplaceable, and AO needs you to redeem this failure in Africa." Ruan Wenxiong breathed heavily and looked at Colonel Litvinenko: "AO needs me?!" "I need you." Colonel Litvinenko looked into his eyes, "I take responsibility for this failure, I need you to win!" Only then did Ruan Wenxiong calm down: "Okay, I'll go... Stevens' pension, not a penny less!"

"I am personally responsible." Colonel Litvinenko opened his arms. "Now, let me hug my bravest and best student!" Ruan Wenxiong embraced Colonel Litvinenko's bear-like body. "You, Scorpion, are always the best!" The freighter sailed on the open sea, sounding its horn.