Solving Middle Age Crisis by Intelligence System-Chapter 503 - 318: Success Achieved, Entering Crisis Again

Chapter 503: Chapter 318: Success Achieved, Entering Crisis Again

Wei Zhe stared at Qi Yun for a while, the astonishment in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a complex emotional expression.

Obviously, he did not expect Qi Yun to have such boldness.

"Mr. Qi is indeed a gentleman with a broad mind."

Qi Yun heard this, and just chuckled lightly, his tone still calm: "You flatter me, Mr. Wei, I simply did what needed to be done."

Wei Zhe nodded and said no more.

After Qi Yun left, he took out the Nine-Eyed Celestial Pearl from the box again, his gaze becoming incredibly reverent...

...

Qi Yun arrived at the foot of the mountain, got into the car, and dialed De Gaulle’s number, conveying Wei Zhe’s plan to him.

De Gaulle did not expect Qi Yun to actually manage Wei Zhe, and joyfully indicated he would immediately contact Christophe to implement this matter as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, at an abandoned fishing harbor not far from Hsinchu, a speedboat was rapidly approaching the shore.

As the speedboat came to a stop, four tall, blonde, and blue-eyed men disembarked simultaneously, heading toward an iron warehouse ahead.

They were uniformly dressed in black tactical jackets, their expressions were stern, collars pulled up to cover most of their faces, clearly tough characters not to be messed with.

These four were the people mentioned by Baixiaosheng who were looking to buy weapons from him and trace Qi Yun’s whereabouts.

They were elite soldiers sent by James from the United Kingdom, all from the British 22nd Special Air Service, abbreviated as SAS, the most elite special forces in Britain, and the world’s first formal special operations force.

Its predecessor was the feared Goldman, with extremely formidable combat capabilities, but in terms of reputation, not inferior to the unit Chen Wei previously served in.

The four arrived about twenty meters from the warehouse when the leader suddenly stopped.

He raised his arm, scanning the warehouse ahead vigilantly.

The other three received the order and stopped, their muscles instantly tense, entering a state of alert.

The leader’s ears twitched slightly, seemingly perceiving danger, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he immediately signaled a retreat!

At this moment, only a "clang!" was heard.

The iron door of the warehouse ahead was suddenly kicked open, more than ten pistols were pointed out, their dark muzzles aimed at the four, immediately opening fire!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The incessant gunfire erupted in the empty fishing harbor.

Although the four were prepared in advance, they were unarmed, forced to crouch quickly and dodge to the nearby cover.

But due to the proximity, the shooters barely needed to aim, a dense barrage of bullets came their way, with two of the four immediately falling to the ground, one shot in the back, another’s thigh spurting blood.

"FUCK!"

The white man behind the concrete blocks shouted angrily, reaching to drag the two fallen comrades, but just as his hand extended, the leader pulled him back.

The next second, "puff! puff!" several bullets struck where he had just reached, splintering the surface of the concrete blocks.

The white man’s back turned cold with fright, if he had been half a second slower, his hand would have been pierced.

In that blink of an eye, his two fallen comrades had already been riddled like honeycombs, blood flowing everywhere, thoroughly dead.

"Go! They have no weapons, hit them here!" Scar-faced, leading his men, pressed forward while firing.

Nearly twenty of his men closed in fan-shaped, their weapons aimed relentlessly at the concrete blocks, bullets rained on the cement block, debris fell continuously.

Hiding behind, the two men’s faces were extremely grim, their fists clenched tightly.

As the saying goes, no matter how skilled, one fears the kitchen knife, let alone these were firing weapons.

The distance between the two sides was now just a dozen meters, and around them it was desolate, apart from these concrete blocks, there was no place to hide nearby.

The leader pulled a dagger from his boot, glanced backward through the gap in the concrete blocks, then extended three fingers, signaling a countdown.

His companion understood, also drawing a dagger, intending to charge out for close combat once Scar-face’s men drew closer.

However, the seasoned Scar-faced gave them no such chance; he was trained in martial arts when young, naturally knowing the speed of a blade within seven steps.

So when five or six meters remained, he directly shouted: "Stop!"

"Circle around from both sides!"

This completely dashed the hopes of the two hiding behind the concrete blocks.

Twenties of guns, they gave these two no chance to show their skills, even if they were top retired British special forces, they were similarly gunned down indiscriminately.

Once it was finished, Scar-face waved his hand: "Bag them and dump them into the sea."

...

Elsewhere, in the business vehicle heading to Taibei, Qi Yun received a message from Scar-face.

The content was very succinct, just three words: "Resolved."

Qi Yun did not reply, he simply deleted the text after reading it.

An hour later, Qi Yun and Chen Wei arrived at a roadside snack shop, casually ordered two bowls of noodles.

Opposite the snack shop was an internet cafe.

After finishing the noodles, while settling the bill, Chen Wei discreetly scanned outside, confirmed no one was watching them, then nodded to Qi Yun.

Qi Yun wiped his mouth and returned to the car.

After two minutes, the internet cafe’s door opened, and an ordinary-looking man walked out, cautiously glancing around before heading straight for the business vehicle across.

The car door opened, and the man climbed in, then saluted Qi Yun standardly: "Greeting, Commander Qi!"

Qi Yun returned the salute, then smiled and asked: "My coming here won’t cause you trouble, will it?"

Lu Xingye responded respectfully: "Where’s the trouble in what the commander says, supporting your task is our duty." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"Moreover, our people are constantly monitoring the surrounding area, any unusual personnel appearing will be detected immediately, so there will be no trouble."

Qi Yun relaxed, pointed to the car behind: "The person is in that vehicle, it’s up to you now, try to extract the person linked with him, any location or useful information is appreciated."

After hearing this, Lu Xingye saluted again: "Yes!"

...

After handing Baixiaosheng over to Lu Xingye, Qi Yun didn’t linger in Taibei, he flew back to Bird City that afternoon.

He had done all he could, remaining on the island held no meaning, as for the final outcome, it was beyond his control.

Fortunately, his hard work paid off, as that evening De Gaulle sent news that, with Wei Zhe’s assistance, negotiations with Samsung were smooth, and both parties had reached a preliminary consensus, just needing board approval in two days, then the latest five EUV lithography machines could be transported to the mainland via Samsung’s channels.

Qi Yun was overjoyed hearing this, the Nine-Eyed Celestial Pearl was finally worth giving away.

Two days quickly passed, Qi Yun brought Chen Wei and others to Beijing, meeting with Wendong’s leadership.