Plane hunting

Chapter 620 Partners Who 'Love' and Kill Each Other

The so-called no 'beating' no acquaintance, Huang Shaohong spent [-] pounds to hire three assistants of Steve Trevor for a short time, and after beating him up, they also had a little friendship with each other.

After the fight, the three happily pocketed [-] pounds, and with sincere smiles, they reported their names one by one. At the same time, they euphemistically suggested that if there are such good things in the future, they must not be forgotten. !
Among the three, the short one is Samir, a spy who is proficient in multiple languages. Of course, this is just a high-sounding statement. His main job is a liar, and his favorite thing is money.

A tall, rosy-nosed white guy named Charlie introduced himself as a good sniper and needed money for booze.

And that Indian is called the chief, he is the real chief of the Indian tribe, but the chief's tribe has been exterminated by the American emperors.

Historically, the genocide of Indians by American imperialists lasted until 1892, and the chief's tribe was the victim of genocide.

Now the chief is engaged in smuggling, and his wish is to make a lot of money and one day be able to rebuild his tribe.

Huang Shaohong pointed at the chief and said: "Then the Emperor Mei is not your enemy. I said why you hit me the hardest when I did it just now!"

The chief smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Steve and I are friends. Just now I wanted to hit his vitals several times, but I held back in time and only hit his ribs and collarbone. With my simple heart, , how could it be possible to kill a friend!"

Everyone: "."

Steve Trevor leaned against the corner, rubbed the place where he had been beaten, and looked at the three traitors with angry eyes.

If the three of them felt something, they all laughed awkwardly, and the liar Samir explained:

"Hey Steve, you see we cost your enemy three thousand pounds, which is a huge sum of money, don't you want to vent your anger? We have successfully helped you achieve your goal and let him lose his money. I guess he It hurts so much now!"

Charlie took out a small wine bottle from his pocket, took a sip, and said with alcohol in his mouth:

"Steve look away, what happened just now is like JJ, you can't resist anyway, then enjoy it, and there is still money, right? We all decided to share it with you!"

The chief walked over and patted Steve on the shoulder:

"Good friend, compared to the harm you American Indians have brought to our Indians, your pain is not even a massage, and we didn't hit you in the face!"

Steve was so angry that he laughed: "You three damn guys, according to what you said, I was beaten up by you, but I have to thank you, don't I?"

The three put away their embarrassing expressions at the same time, and nodded solemnly.

Samir said even more confidently: "Hey Steve, do you remember that you said before that you were willing to go through fire and water for your brothers, go through fire and water, and now you don't have to go through fire and water, just get beaten for your brothers!"

"." What else could Steve say, with a look on his face that what you said really made sense, and I was so speechless.

In the end, the liar, the drunkard, and the sheikh gave Steve Trevor a thousand pounds, and the four good friends reached a settlement.

Huang Shaohong laughed out loud at the side, these friends are really the best.

The three shook hands with Huang Shaohong one by one to bid farewell. Before they left, they said that Steve is a very good friend and hoped that the two of them could get along happily.

They have known for a long time that the person Steve told them to teach was the former comrade-in-arms, otherwise they would not have betrayed their friend for money. Now that the four of them have shared [-] pounds, it just makes the friend more depressed and painful. It seems absolutely cost-effective.

Enduring the pain in his body, Steve kicked a thousand pounds into his pocket, saying that the spies were not rich, and this was flesh and blood money exchanged for their bodies, so don't want it for nothing.

His heart was bleeding at the thought of two thousand pounds being split between these three beasts!

In fact, it’s no wonder that Steve and his friends are so money-hungry. You must know that the average annual salary of the middle class in the UK is only about 50 pounds, and 20 pounds is [-] years.

As for the U.S. Empire where Steve is located, the income of the middle class at this time is simply not comparable to that of the United Kingdom, and the value of the U.S. knife is much lower than that of the pound.

So even the liar Samir would say that £1000 is more than his ten-year income, let alone a military officer like Steve who is paid a dead salary, the thousand pounds is based on his current salary and consumption, he You have to save for 30 years!
It may be a psychological effect. After Steve put a thousand pounds into his pocket, he felt that his body, which was still sore before, suddenly improved a lot.

He stood up, hummed to Huang Shaohong, then waved his hands and said, "Let's go, you passed the test this time! But using money is considered cheating, but I didn't say it before, it's cheaper this time, kid!"

Huang Shaohong looked at his stubborn performance, secretly laughed in his heart, followed this guy out of the alley, and went straight to the British military intelligence department.

Steve Trevor felt that he, the ace agent, was a little embarrassed just now, and wanted to save face, so he looked for reasons as he walked:

"Bruce, let me tell you, it's only because of the face of the pound that my three brothers and I let you go. You have to know your own mind!"

He laughed as he said, "But I think you spent three thousand pounds to avoid being beaten. You must know that most people can't make so much money in their lifetime. You must be bleeding from heartache now, right? "

After he finished speaking, he showed a self-righteous expression of gloating, brother, this can be regarded as regaining some ground!

Huang Shaohong bit his cigar, expressionlessly pulled out a dozen [-]-denomination pound notes, and threw one into a row of broken bowls of British beggars by the side of the road.

Then he used a thousand yuan bill to polish the shiny leather shoes without a trace of dust, and then discarded them on the road, attracting passers-by and beggars to start snapping them up.

At this time, Huang Shaohong said to the stunned Steve Trevor:

"I've always been a kind-hearted person. I always pay beggars in thousand-dollar bills. Do you know why?"

Steve Trevor, who has always belonged to the moonlight clan and was poor, was led by him, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Huang Shaohong spread his hands: "Because there is no bigger denomination for the pound!"

Steve Trevor almost vomited blood and died, and the money he got from a group fight with Lao Tzu is only equivalent to the money you send for beggars, right?

Depressed, he led Huang Shaohong into the building of the British intelligence agency. An old man dressed as a gentleman and wearing a top hat came out. When he saw Steve, he waved and said hello:
"Captain Trevor, we meet again!"

Steve Trevor shook hands with a smile and said, "Hello, Sir Patrick!"

He didn't intend to introduce Huang Shaohong at all, and he left directly after exchanging pleasantries with him.

Instead, it was Sir Patrick who pointed at Huang Shaohong, then smiled at Steve Trevor and asked, "This is?"

Only then did Steve Trevor reluctantly introduce: "This is the assistant sent to me by the superior, Bruce Huang, you know that with my strength, I don't really need any assistants!"

Patrick laughed: "You are still so confident in Steve." After he finished speaking, his eyes looked up and down a lot of Huang Shaohong with a sense of scrutiny, and then he smiled:

"Nice lad!"

Huang Shaohong bowed slightly, and said politely: "Hello, Sir!"

Patrick also bowed slightly to return the salute, and then waved goodbye to the two and walked out of the building.

After walking outside the building, Patrick turned to look at the back of Huang Shaohong who was going upstairs, and said to himself:
"I didn't expect there to be such a person with a physique comparable to an ancient hero. It's interesting!"

At this time, his driver had already parked the car behind him. Patrick looked away, opened the door to get into the car, and walked away.

Huang Shaohong, who was walking on the stairs, was relieved until this moment, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

He knew the real identity of Patrick just now, and he was the ultimate goal of this mission--God of War Ares!
Facing the probing of a Greek god just now, Huang Shaohong tried his best to gather his qi, blood and essence, so that he could behave like an ordinary person.

And the pressure brought by Ares' eyes was as heavy as a mountain, which most people can't feel. Huang Shaohong didn't want to expose himself, so he could only suffer and endure it desperately.

At the same time, he tensed every nerve, and quickly set up an escape plan in his mind. As long as the other party found out that something was going to attack him, he would definitely ignore Steve Trevor and run away. , even at the expense of exposing the flame phoenix wings.

Without any preparation and weapons, Huang Shaohong knew that he would have to die if he faced the Greek god of war.

It was simply that the other party's investigation of him ended quickly, and he found nothing and showed no hostility towards him, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

"what happened to you?"

As the ace agent, Steve Trevor's observation ability is still good, and he immediately found out that his assistant was wrong.

Huang Shaohong waved his hand: "It's nothing, I just ordered Italian food in the morning, and I'm a bit full!"

Steve Trevor said angrily: "Hey, Bruce, let me remind you again, the two of us are partners, and you are my assistant. You are an assistant. When eating delicious food, I won't call you Your partner and officer!"

"Okay, Steve, that's not the point, the point is whether it's time for the two of us to pick up the mission!"

Huang Shaohong felt that the beating just now made this guy stupid?
Steve Trevor took Huang Shaohong into an office, and a British general sat behind the desk.

The British general said with some dissatisfaction: "Steve, you Americans are always so unpunctual. You are already 10 minutes late. You know I still have a very important meeting to attend!"

Steve chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, General, although I'm not punctual, we've cooperated a few times, and which time have I let you down!"

The general's expression eased a lot, and then he looked at Huang Shaohong, and Steve Trevor quickly introduced: "This is Bruce Huang, the assistant sent to me by the higher authorities!"

The general nodded: "It's just right, this time your mission is very dangerous, and having an assistant to help you can make it easier for you to complete the mission!"

As he said, he took out a brown paper bag from the drawer and it was still on the table:

"This is your mission this time. Our pilots photographed a secret German military base somewhere in the Ottoman Empire. We have reason to suspect that it is a poison gas factory. I want you to find out the truth!"

Steve opened the kraft paper bag, and found that there were blurred aerial photos on it. The photos were all taken of the same scene, but from different angles.

Against the backdrop of a Cappadocian landscape, a factory-like structure celebrates the red star-and-moon flag in front of it.

But in front of the factory, the people entering and leaving were all wearing what looked like German military uniforms, and many people walking out of the factory were wearing gas masks.

In addition to the photos, some intelligence personnel deduced the location of the factory, but the location was not confirmed, only the approximate range was inferred, but this range is within a radius of [-] kilometers, so it is not easy to find.

Huang Shaohong watched from the side, and asked, "General, since our pilot has already photographed it, why are there no specific coordinates?"

Steve Trevor looked up too, the question he wanted to ask too.

The general sighed: "A month ago, the military salvaged the wreckage of the plane in the sea. The pilot had already been martyred, but the camera was waterproofed by him, and the film inside was successfully preserved!"

After the general finished speaking, he said to Steve Trevor and Huang Shaohong seriously:

"The front line is tight now. The German chemical gas has made the soldiers on the front line miserable. You must find out the secrets there as soon as possible, bring the evidence back, and blow it up for me if possible!"

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The two accepted the task, and after returning to the barracks to report that day, they drove an old-fashioned biplane from London, flew to Montpellier, France, landed, and took off again after adding enough fuel.

This time they flew a long distance, crossed the Mediterranean Sea, and finally arrived at the Ottoman Empire, which is the region of Turkey in later generations.

As the saying goes, Lu Yao knows horsepower, and time sees people's hearts. Steve Trevor and Huang Shaohong kept getting to know each other in the process of getting along along the way.

If this were replaced by the other two, they would probably abandon their past and become close comrades-in-arms.

But both Huang Shaohong and Steve were masters who refused to suffer. Steve Trevor tried several times along the way to regain his position and defend the honor of Kingsman.

But how can Huang Shaohong's means and ability make him get what he wants?
Every time Huang Shaohong stepped on the opponent's face and rubbed and rubbed on the ground, like a devil's pace!

So Steve Trevor admired and hated Huang Shaohong at the same time. He admired his strength. Of course he was happy to have such a capable assistant.

He hated that as an officer, his assistant wouldn't give him any face.

The strange and subtle relationship between the two has been maintained all the way, and finally found the land under the love and killing each other, and found the factory in the photo near Istanbul.

On the hillside, Steve Trevor put down the binoculars, then took out the photo, carefully compared it with the factory in the distance, then turned his head and nodded to Huang Shaohong:
"That's right, it's here!"

Huang Shaohong rolled his eyelids:

"Are you stupid? You look at that photo eight times a day, and you only know it's here when you go to the field to compare it. I really don't understand. Is the threshold for the US emperor's ace spy so low?"

It wasn't that Huang Shaohong didn't give him face, but this guy ate half of the only piece of bread left by the two of them this morning, and pretended to accidentally drop the other half on the ground, which was covered with sand.

Then, with an apologetic expression and gloating eyes, he said to Huang Shaohong:
"Bruce, you have to take a bite. Otherwise, if you don't have the strength, how can you act?"

Huang Shaohong directly gave the black tiger fist to the evil pen, and after the breath came out, he caught a few fat scorpions nearby, removed the tail needles, roasted them, and watched Shi Shi who had just been beaten Steve Trevor even said disgusting.

Huang Shaohong didn't even bother to give him the nutritional value of popular science scorpions. Compared with the education the two had received, the other was illiterate, so there was really nothing to say.

At this time, Huang Shaohong glared at him: "Hurry up and talk about your plan, what are you going to do?"

Only then did Steve Trevor get serious, studied it carefully, and then said:

"I'm going to get rid of a guard, change clothes and sneak in to see what's going on inside, and get some evidence by the way!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the side of the factory:
"Did you see that truck over there? I just looked through the binoculars and it's full of munitions. As soon as I get it, you can find a way to blow up that truck. When things get messy, let's see See if there is a chance to take down the entire factory, if there is no chance, let's take advantage of the chaos and run away!"

Huang Shaohong took a look at the telescope, then nodded: "No problem!"

A smug smile flashed in Steve's eyes. After cleaning up, he spotted a German soldier patrolling nearby and dived directly.

Don't say that this guy can't compare with Huang Shaohong, but he is much better than ordinary soldiers. The word ace didn't yell in vain. Grabbed the opponent's neck and dragged him into the grass without anyone noticing.

A few minutes later, Steve Trevor changed into a German military uniform and walked into the factory openly.

Less than 5 minutes later, Steve Trevor rushed out and gestured in Huang Shaohong's direction. The latter raised his gun and fired. The bullet traveled hundreds of meters and hit the car accurately. On the mailbox, the car exploded instantly.

When the car exploded, it detonated the munitions in the car body, and the whole car exploded into a fireball in an instant.

Steve Trevor did not destroy the factory together as he said before, but directly seized a plane in front of the factory, and after taking off, he swept the factory with a machine gun and dropped it down. A bomb blew up the factory before flying towards Huang Shaohong.

When flying low above Huang Shaohong's head, he laughed and said, "Bruce, run, or you will be caught by them!"

After the guy finished speaking, he pulled the joystick, and the plane flew directly into the sky.

Seeing him go away, Huang Shaohong said in his heart that this guy had a bit of a conscience, and it was just an exaggerated prank to leave him time to escape.

If this guy sets up a dead end to trap him this time, he will have to taste the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing later on.

(End of this chapter)