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Hai gave the beautiful female secretary a cold look, then turned to Maheli and said, "Kill this woman! Keeping it is always a disaster."

"Don't be in a hurry to kill her, tie her up tightly, and it won't be too late to let my subordinates enjoy it before killing her. Don't worry, she will never run away this time." The Chinese woman, the resentment just now was swept away.

"Okay, then take these two people down first!" Hay glared at the lustful Maheri, feeling extremely disgusted with the Frenchman.

In order to prevent Jin Bihui from breaking free again, Ma Heli ordered people to tie her up. As for Tang Baoyue, who was powerless, Ma Heli did not tie her up, but urged his men to take the two of them to the villa as soon as possible.

At this time, suddenly a miniature truck with a machine gun rushed into the villa area like a whirlwind.Immediately behind that truck was a mini-truck with an automatic grenade launcher. A man with a black supercar pulled the trigger behind the truck. The grenade drew a white flame in the air and exploded accurately among the crowd. flowers.

"Damn it, where did you get the truck?" Hay quickly cursed on the ground.

Before the words were finished, a string of bullets flew in rapidly, and an agent beside Hay was immediately smashed to the head.The bullets whizzed past his clothes, and Hay was too scared to lift his head.

Two trucks, with a machine gun, an automatic grenade launcher, two automatic rifles and six pistols, formed a cross-fire attack network. Such ferocious firepower made it impossible for the enemy to attack when they were suddenly attacked. Organize an effective fire counterattack.

The leading truck rushed straight in front of Tang Baoyue and Jin Bihui, knocked a French agent into the air with a bang, and stopped in front of them.The car door opened, and two Chinese agents jumped out of the car and pulled Tang Baoyue up.Jin Bihui, who was tied up, was unable to move, so she couldn't catch up with the first truck, and the second truck soon stopped in front of her.

"Bihui, get in the car!" The door opened, Zheng Jiemin stretched out his hand from the car, and grabbed Jin Bihui's hand.

"Brother Zheng, why are you here? Aren't you at Tehran University?" Jin Bihui's eyes widened in surprise.

"Quick, get in the car first." Zheng Jiemin took Jin Bihui's hand and pulled Jin Bihui into the car with all his strength.

Seeing that both of them had been rescued, Zheng Jiemin urged the driver: "Speed ​​up and get out of here!" The two trucks rushed out of the villa and rushed into the vast night of Tehran like lightning.

Hay got up from the ground, slapped several of his subordinates loudly, and scolded: "Bastard! You are a bunch of trash. In this case, you let the two women run away. You should all die!"

The subordinates honestly listened to the boss's scolding, but they thought in their hearts unconvinced: If we are trash, you are a big trash, and the target is rescued, the biggest responsibility should be on you.

Maheri ran over in a panic, and said in an angry way: "Now is not the time to lose your temper, you should hurry up and drive after him."

Hay looked left and right and said to Mahri, "Keep your eyes open and look around for an available car. The car we came in was blown up by their grenades."

Two trucks were driving on the road from Tehran to the northern coastal city of Surrey. The driver drove the car like a gale, but Zheng Jiemin was still desperately urging: "Hurry up! Drive faster!"

"Station Master, there is no way to go faster, this is already the highest speed." The driver replied helplessly.

Zheng Jiemin looked back and saw that at the end of the road, the cars from the Iranian police, Savak, and French secret service station were biting like mad dogs, chasing after him.

"Hurry up, let's go to Surrey, there is our pick-up point there." Zheng Jiemin said to the driver.

"I'm so cold..." Jin Bihui, who was lying in Zheng Jiemin's arms, groaned weakly.Zheng Jiemin looked down and was shocked.Jin Bihui's face was pale, and blood was bubbling from her right shoulder. She must have been shot when she fled just now. It seemed that she was seriously injured. If she was not sent to the hospital as soon as possible, she would definitely die!Zheng Jiemin hurriedly took off his shirt and tore it into strips of cloth, and wrapped it tightly around Jin Bihui, while Tang Baoyue hugged Jin Bihui with tears in his eyes, and stroked her hair with trembling lips.

Zheng Jiemin suddenly said to an agent: "Activate the emergency code and quickly call the Atlantic Fleet to send ships for support."

The agent was taken aback: "No way, station master, we can activate the emergency code only if the two countries have declared war. Now even if we call the Atlantic Fleet, they may not come to the rescue. No one is responsible for this." I can't blame you."

"Activate the emergency code for me!" Zheng Jiemin said decisively, his eyes slashing across the opponent's face like a knife's edge.

In desperation, the agent had no choice but to activate the emergency code dedicated to the Security Bureau, and sent a signal to the aircraft carrier Gust which was cruising in the Gulf of Oman.

At this time, the aviation commander Gao Zhihang was in charge of the night duty shift.

"Report, Tehran has sent an urgent call, requesting assistance!" A communications operator reported to Gao Zhihang.

"Read!"

"Flounder urgently asks for help. One of my agents is injured, so I ask for a fighter jet to be rescued." The * operator reported the situation, and then added, "Sir, the two countries have not yet officially declared war, so why don't we send fighter jets there?"

"Why not? Just send a helicopter over there immediately!" Gao Zhihang ordered decisively.

"Sir, do you want to report this matter to the commander? It is not appropriate for us to act without authorization." *Operator advised.

"What's wrong, we rescued the Chinese. First send the plane, and then report to the commander. Saving people is the most important thing, and I will take all the responsibilities." Gao Zhihang said without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, he issued an order: "Send two Black Hawk 1 light helicopters and two Black Hawk 1 attack helicopters, and we must rescue the people for me. If something happens, I will take care of it."

On the pitch-black sea, lights were lit on the huge Tornado aircraft carrier, four helicopters were lifted onto the flight deck, and heavily armed Marine Corps special forces and naval aviation pilots ran to the plane.About 3 minutes later, the plane slowly left the deck, and the strong wind from the rotors blew the sea water into vortices one by one.

"Flounder, please answer when you hear it. I am a brown bear. The plane has already departed. Please report the coordinates so that we can find you." The Kuangfeng sent a feedback signal to Zheng Jiemin and the others.

Suddenly, Fang Boqian, chief of staff of the Atlantic Fleet, appeared behind Gao Zhihang and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Middle East Storm Chapter 782 Thunder Rescue

Gao Zhihang turned his head and met Fang Boqian's eyes. He quickly explained: "One of our agents was seriously injured. I ordered the helicopter to rescue them without authorization!"

"What?" Fang Boqian was taken aback. "You, you are confused. You actually sent a plane into Iran without my permission!"

"My lord, human life is at stake. Please forgive me for making this order without authorization. If you blame me, I will do everything alone. My lord, I will definitely not implicate everyone." Gao Zhihang has no hesitation in taking all the responsibilities alone .

"Are you responsible for everything? Can you handle it alone? Why didn't you report such a big matter to me?" Fang Boqian continued to reprimand him with a livid face.

"My lord, if I report to you, you will definitely not agree. I can't just stand by and watch our own sacrifices in vain." Gao Zhihang said confidently.

Fang Boqian sighed, and patted Gao Zhihang on the shoulder: "You take the responsibility alone? You can't afford it. The responsibility for this is mine. I asked you to send the plane to rescue people. If something goes wrong, the responsibility lies with me." .”

"My lord? You?" Gao Zhihang was startled suddenly.

"We're all good brothers, and we're going through difficulties together. Don't say it's you today. If it's not you who are more valuable, but me, I will also order to send the plane there. Well, contact them as soon as possible to get their specific location. "Fang Boqian said calmly.

"My lord, I gave the order, you can't..." Before Gao Zhihang finished speaking, Fang Boqian interrupted: "You gave the order? I authorized you, don't argue with me."

Gao Zhihang looked gratefully at this chief of staff who was as passionate as him, pouted his mouth, and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't speak. He could only feel tears rolling in his eyes.

Fang Boqian patted Gao Zhihang on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, I will not let you take responsibility alone. Although we are soldiers, soldiers must abide by military discipline, but human life is at stake, and I would rather Cut first and play later, I will take any responsibility that falls on me."

On the road from Tehran to Surrey, two trucks were speeding ahead, followed by a long line of Iranian military vehicles.

"Boss, the Hurricane has called back, and they have dispatched a plane." An agent reported to Zheng Jiemin.

"Okay, that's great. I knew the navy would never leave us." Zheng Jiemin said happily.

At the Rasht Air Force Base in France, two "Spitfire" fighter jets turned on their night lights, slowly left the ground, rose into the air, and flew in the direction of Tehran.

Four French pilots flew their plane in the dark night sky. The roar of the engine and the sound of the rotor piercing the air intertwined, making a rhythmic "hum". Chewing gum, while starting this pleasant flight action.

"Fernando, our mission this time is very simple. Fly over and smash the engine of the Chinese car with a cannon, and let the ground troops handle the rest." A French pilot said.

"Villefort, I'm afraid that the Chinese may have personal grenades!" said the pilot named Ferdinando.

"You don't need to be afraid of their individual grenade launchers for night operations. They haven't spotted us yet, and our millimeter-wave radar has already spotted them." Villefort said while chewing gum.

"Villefort, be careful, I don't want to lose my life in this damned place." Fernando reminded.

"Don't worry, this task is too simple, just like a target shooting exercise. Don't forget that we are flying the famous Spitfire!" Villefort said confidently.

According to the coordinates provided by the ground, the plane chased after Zheng Jiemin and the others all the way to retreat.