Chapter 403: One Million
Time is tight, and Lu Chuan is almost non-stop. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā
First arrived in Bangkok, Thailand, then transferred to Doha, the capital of Qatar, and then transferred to Beirut again.
When you get here, there is no way to fly anymore.
This is the shortest and fastest route, Lu Chuan did not fly to Europe and then to Beirut this time, but took Doha as a transit and arrived at his destination in the shortest time.
Due to its proximity to Syria, all flights to Syria have in fact been suspended for a long time. Lu Chuan, who had known all this for a long time, after leaving Beirut Airport, the person contacted by Yiran had already prepared a modified station wagon for Lu Chuan.
It looks like a station wagon, but its heart and gearbox have been modified, and it bursts out as fast as a sports car.
It's really not easy to get such a car here.
Yi Ran is indeed powerful, and the channel it has established in a short period of time has given Lu Chuan a surprise. Without a certain amount of ability, it is impossible to do this thing.
The other party was a black man, handed over the car to Lu Chuan, turned around and left, and didn't even say a word.
Lu Chuan got into the car, went down with a direct foot on the accelerator, the front of the car almost swinged, and the arrow shot out.
Following the navigation, Lu Chuan soon left the city of Beirut.
Next, there was a wild run, and Lu Chuan's physique was completely unaffected by exhaustion. There is gasoline in the trunk, so you don't have to worry about running out of gas, and you can let Lu Chuan keep moving forward.
"Boss."
Yi Ran's call went to Lu Chuan's satellite phone.
Lu Chuan drove the car and answered through the Bluetooth headset, while Yi Ran's call was to explain some matters.
"Boss, I have sent the coordinates to your mobile phone, and when you arrive at this place, someone will answer you, and you should enter Syria by tomorrow morning at the latest." Yi Ran said lightly.
"Good, good job." Lu Chuan smiled and praised it.
Lu Chuan knew that Yi Ran wanted to do all this, not only with money, but also with a lot of hard work.
"It's all for the boss."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Chuan concentrated on driving again, and after a while, Lu Chuan called Xia Min through the satellite phone again. He needed to make sure that Xia Min was safe.
One of the top special forces in the world, this title makes Lu Chuan have to pay attention to it.
"Boss." Xia Min's voice was as cold as ever.
Hearing Xia Min's voice, Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good to hear your voice." ”
"It's being shifted now, but the target is too big, they must have found it, and they should have launched an attack in advance." Xia Min said, listening to its tone as if it were an insignificant matter.
In fact, the situation is very serious.
In Syria, there is almost no binding force, as long as the other side wants to, it can dispatch warplanes, missiles and other means to strike at any time. It is not known when, the missiles will fall into the transferred convoy.
However, Xia Min is not a vegetarian, because the execution of the zombies is very strong, which makes the transfer very fast, and it is not so easy to carry out a strike.
More importantly, the Russian side has also contributed, and several military bases have been put on alert and ready to attack at any time.
Although it is trying to scare people, the United States does not dare to really tear its face, and in Ukraine back then, they suffered the reckless losses of Russia.
"Be careful, I'll be there in about five hours." Lu Chuan was silent for a moment before he spoke.
"Understood, boss." Xia Min hung up the phone.
If the communication is too long, it is easy to be tracked by the other party, and the call will be very short.
Lu Chuan put the satellite phone on the passenger seat, refueled it again, and raised the speed of the car again. In the face of the carefully prepared American side, if it were not for itself, the destruction of the helmet mercenaries was certain.
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Three hours later, at the border.
Lu Chuan followed the navigation to a small village, there was a father and son at the entrance of the village responding, when he saw Lu Chuan, the other party asked, and then took Lu Chuan towards the mountain.
Lu Chuan had always thought that they would lead the mountain range across this border as before.
But soon Lu Chuan found out that he was wrong, if it was really people living in this boundary, it was not simple.
After arriving at a long and narrow valley, Lu Chuan found that there was a propeller plane in this valley. Looking at the age, this propeller aircraft has been around for some years, and the fuselage is very old.
gave Lu Chuan the feeling that he doubted whether he could fly.
"Shall we use it to cross this border?" Lu Chuan asked in English.
The middle-aged man of the leading father nodded, but did not speak, but took Lu Chuan to the propeller plane, opened the door of the cab and climbed up by himself. It is a small propeller aircraft capable of including 2 pilots and four crew members.
Lu Chuan glanced at the propeller plane, it was rusty on it, fortunately, it could be seen that it seemed to be used often, and it should not be a problem to fly.
Now that the sky has begun to darken, Lu Chuan really doesn't know if he can fly.
But......
"It's crazy." Lu Chuan's eyebrows raised.
It is indeed crazy, you must know that in this boundary, there are also some anti-aircraft missiles arranged, and if they fly like this, they will definitely be shot down. With the speed and performance of this propeller aircraft, there will be almost no suspense if it is knocked down.
It's just that now Lu Chuan doesn't have a choice, and the fastest way is really to take a risk.
Seeing his father climb up, the young man smiled at Lu Chuan and climbed to the position of the passenger cab.
It can be seen that the other party is very familiar with this propeller aircraft.
When Lu Chuan arrived at the cabin, there was only one shelf left on the chair above, and they nailed a wooden board to it to act as a table. On the riding barn, there are also some messy tools.
"Sit down."
The young man turned his head and said to Lu Chuan.
The plane starts, the propellers begin to spin, from slow to fast, and then, when it reaches a certain speed, the brakes are released, and the plane begins to taxi on the runway that has been trimmed in the middle of the canyon.
After running seven or eight hundred meters, the propeller plane left the ground.
In this process, Lu Chuan was hanging in his heart.
Lu Chuan was really afraid that the plane hadn't been pulled up yet, and then it would fall apart.
The father and son had nothing to worry about, they knew the plane, they knew its performance, and they knew that it could be trusted. The price of the job was high, which was one of the reasons why they took the risk.
After liftoff, the propeller plane did not fly very high, but maintained an altitude of about 50 meters above the ground.
The speed of the propeller plane is not fast, but this speed is also very dangerous.
In the current situation of this propeller aircraft, it only takes a little accident and it will definitely fall apart. Lu Chuan wanted to ask, how long is this propeller plane? Look at it like this, at least twenty years or more.
The plane undulated in this mountain range, always about fifty meters above the ground, and this piloting skill made Lu Chuan also amazed.
Flying at this altitude, in this mountain range, you can avoid radar, and naturally you don't have to worry about being shot down. The other party seems to know this place very well, otherwise it would be impossible to take this job.
It's just that......
Lu Chuan stared nervously ahead, flying at this height during the day already made people feel their hearts hanging, but now it was night, watching them fly, Lu Chuan's heart was a little unbearable.
The father's mind was very concentrated, staring at the straight ahead, constantly maneuvering the planes up and down, dodging the mountains that appeared, passing over their tops or bypassing.
The young man couldn't help his father now, but he was also engrossed in his gaze.
"It's all dancing on the fingertips of the Grim Reaper." Lu Chuan sighed.
As long as there is a small mistake, it is the result of the destruction of the machine and the death of people, and it is completely playing with life.
"Aren't you afraid?" Lu Chuan couldn't help but ask.
The father did not answer, as if he had not heard of it.
The young man turned his head and said softly, "I'm afraid." ”
"If you are afraid, why do you ......?"
"My dad said that when this trip is over, we will make enough money for immigrants to leave here, and then our mother, brother and sister will all go to Athens across the sea and leave this unstable place." The young man said, expectant on his face.
Lu Chuan nodded, like this kind of adventure, if it is not a last resort, who is willing to take it?
Yi Ran told himself that this trip was paid a million dollars, a fortune that was impossible for their father and son to refuse. As they say, with this million dollars, they can get out of here.
Don't look at them as Lebanese nationals, but Lebanon is also not calm and politically unstable.
Lebanon's relations with Syria, Israel, and so on are very precarious, and when there is no civil strife in Syria, there are constant conflicts between them on the border. Especially in recent years, the friction between Lebanon and Israel has escalated, and the border is very unstable.
A million dollars is a reward they can't refuse.
They knew it was dangerous, but they still wanted to give it a try. When they came, even they had already prepared for the worst and left their last words.
"Good luck to you."
What Lu Chuan could say, he could only send his blessings.
The young man grinned, but he was staring intently ahead, he also needed to help his father fly the plane, this kind of ultra-low-altitude flight was too risky, he didn't want to see hope, but he and his father died.
I have to say that this propeller plane was played by them, and in this dark night, they didn't even need lights, just vaguely watching the outlines of some mountains flying.
Many times, Lu Chuan sweated for them.
Fortunately, God seemed to be on his side, and after half an hour, the mountain finally grew shorter, and finally disappeared, and a desert was gray and endless in the moonlight.
The father and son both breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.
God knows how much pressure they were under during this half hour. Their minds were all on the flight, and they didn't even dare to blink, because they were afraid that after blinking and opening their eyes, the plane would have reached a mountain.
Flying higher, it is even more impossible, and if it is detected by radar, this old propeller plane will definitely be shot down.
"We're landing in front."
I finally heard the middle-aged man's father speak, a very deep middle-aged accent.
Lu Chuan nodded, and now he has officially set foot in Syria.
The landing went smoothly, this is a desert, flat everywhere, and it is nothing at all for a cowman who is able to fly at ultra-low altitude in the dark.
As soon as the plane stopped, Lu Chuan jumped.
"Are you going back now?" Lu Chuan asked.
"No, we'll be here until dawn, you know, I don't want to come back on the journey. God will stand by us once, not necessarily twice. The lad grinned.
Lu Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, good luck." ”
Lu Chuan took out the compass, confirmed the direction, waved his hand at the father and son, took a sharp breath, and began to run wildly, at an astonishing speed, in this dark night, he ran away in the blink of an eye.