Solving Middle Age Crisis by Intelligence System-Chapter 634 - 421: My Patience Is Limited

The off-road vehicle stopped in place, and Ji Kai approached with a grin: "Brother Qi, in a couple of days our company needs to deliver a batch of equipment to Oil Country. I’m planning to go along for some fun, do you want to join us?"

Qi Yun knew that the equipment Ji Kai mentioned was likely the Beidou satellite system accessories that Salaman wanted.

To keep the information under wraps, these devices were hidden in the first batch of photovoltaic equipment being sent over together.

However, since he hadn’t been contacted about the matter from above, it meant he didn’t need to bother with it, so Qi Yun lazily shook his head: "I’ve got quite a bit of trouble recently, I probably can’t get away."

"Things are pretty unsettled in that region lately. If you’re going, I can call Salaman to arrange extra security for you."

Ji Kai grinned widely: "That would be great, with your word, my family will be relieved!"

After a short while, a military truck slowly drove out of the checkpoint and stopped beside the off-road vehicle.

Da Chuan jumped down from the truck: "Brother Qi, everything is ready, would you like to check it?"

Qi Yun signaled for Old Ying and An Zai to go check, while he himself opened the car door and got out.

Not that he didn’t trust Da Chuan, but since they were about to face a fight, it was crucial to ensure everything was perfect, or it would be gambling with the lives of his brothers.

Old Ying and his team swiftly climbed up the truck, checked each piece of equipment, and nodded to Qi Yun in confirmation.

Qi Yun patted Da Chuan’s shoulder, speaking sincerely: "Thanks, brother, I owe you one."

"No need for thanks, Brother Qi. If you need anything in the future, just let me know," Da Chuan chuckled, "After using this equipment, if possible, try to bring it back."

Qi Yun nodded: "Alright, no problem."

"Oh yes, Xiao Kai mentioned he’s over by Kunlun Mountain. Need me to arrange a transport helicopter to send you over?" Da Chuan thoughtfully asked.

This was also something his father had instructed him earlier, "Go all the way when helping others."

Qi Yun’s eyes lit up: "That’s really considerate!"

Originally, he planned to send Old Ying and the others using his private plane. If they could go via a transport helicopter, it would save a lot of time, giving Brother Quan and the others more time to prepare.

Though military helicopters weren’t as fast as passenger planes, they weren’t slow either, and with a maximum range of two to three thousand kilometers, reaching over there wouldn’t be a problem.

Da Chuan nodded with a smile: "I’ll arrange it, the helicopter will take off in half an hour, to directly deliver both the equipment and personnel."

"Great, thanks brother."

...

The next day came in the blink of an eye. Qi Yun called Hussein from Batie to inquire about his interest in the second-hand car business.

Over in Batie, the emphasis is heavily on cost-effectiveness, so in their view, zero-kilometer used cars are very attractive in terms of price.

Qi Yun also expressed his desire to expand into the South Asian market and his intention for deeper cooperation in the future.

Hussein pondered after hearing this: "For fuel vehicles, there is quite a good market here, I’m very interested, but for new energy vehicles..."

"Mr. Qi, you know the infrastructure here is far behind your Huaxia, and South Asia’s acceptance of new energy vehicles is still gradually improving, so it’s not as easy to sell as fuel vehicles."

"However, if the price could be reduced a bit more, I can try to contact distributors and friends in Pakistan and Bangladesh first."

Qi Yun sensed that this guy was negotiating, though South Asia was backward in some areas, the infrastructure in several major cities was quite good.

Besides, even Africa was starting to widely adopt new energy, could South Asia be poorer than over there?

"Hehe, we can negotiate on price; you contact the distributors there first. If there is interest, come to Huaxia, and we can discuss face-to-face."

Hussein responded immediately: "Okay, Mr. Qi, I will get back to you within three days."

After finishing this conversation, Qi Yun pondered on how to capture Chen Xiaozhi.

Currently, that guy was wanted jointly by the Americans and Great Britain, and it’s uncertain when he might be caught, which would render the information worthless.

Sending people over...

Brother Quan’s team had been dispatched to Kunlun Mountain, and Ah Jiao’s team had other tasks assigned, so currently only Xiao Wu, Duan Pingyu, Gao Min, Bingzi, and Old Bai were around.

Xiao Wu needed to stick with him, Duan Pingyu and Gao Min had to constantly protect Zhao Qing and her daughter, leaving no one else available for this task.

Plus, this matter couldn’t be entrusted to outsiders; it required a stealthy operation...

After considering for a while, Qi Yun decided to make the trip personally; otherwise, even if the person was captured, bringing a wanted criminal into the checkpoint would be quite troublesome without him appearing.

Before departure, he contacted Li Yaohua to arrange a few people from Beijing, specifically those Brother Quan had dispatched over to Japan before, and then set off with Xiao Wu to Yunnan Province.

...

At one in the afternoon, the plane landed at Rui City Airport.

Just walking out of the terminal, he saw the team Li Yaohua had arranged waiting at the exit.

Leading them was a dark-skinned man with sharp eyes, who immediately approached Qi Yun upon seeing him: "Mr. Qi."

Qi Yun remembered him from the time they went to Hatoyama Kiichi’s stronghold to retrieve the two treasure swords, he was one of them.

"Your name is A Ming, right."

"Yes, Mr. Qi."

"Alright, let’s go." Qi Yun nodded slightly.

The group got into two cars and headed to the border area, first finding a restaurant for lunch.

After eating, Qi Yun instructed Ah Ming to rent two cars for convenient action later.

He himself called President Bi to ask for help in contacting local people to prepare some weapons.

Blue Sky Jewelry Company has partners in Myanmar. Last time they rescued Qiu Jiahao, it was through connections President Bi arranged here.

Although Chen Xiaozhi is now a lone wolf, the information mentioned that he still has several million USD, indicating that this guy still holds some power and might have people protecting him.

So it’s best to be fully prepared before taking action.

Half an hour later, Qi Yun and the others, now fed and hydrated, crossed the border into Myanmar.

Not long after passing through the border checkpoint, the two cars stopped under a spruce tree by the roadside.

A local man saw this and walked over, carrying a handbag.

He cautiously scanned the surroundings, only knocking on the car window after confirming there was no anomaly.

The car window rolled down; the man said nothing but handed over the handbag before turning to leave.

Ah Ming opened the bag’s zipper, revealing five pistols and several magazines inside.

Everyone distributed the weapons and continued driving west along the bumpy dirt road.

This area is Myanmar’s Muse County. Although called a county, it’s actually more like a small township in domestic terms.

Apart from the developed trading area near the border, the other places are more akin to a chaotic border town.

The streets are filled with motorbikes, small shops with dilapidated signs, and various restaurants, KTVs, with armed personnel carrying rifles strolling by occasionally.

At first glance, one can tell this is a place with chaotic order.

From the map, the destination is a small village more than a hundred kilometers west from here.

The vehicles rattled along the dirt road, the scenery outside gradually transitioning from the messy town to a desolate countryside.

The roadside buildings became sparser, eventually leaving only swathes of rubber trees and low bushes.

After nearly two hours of driving, the vehicles finally reached the outskirts of the small village.

The village is nestled in a hollow between two mountains, where dozens of earth brick houses and thatched cottages are scattered, a muddy creek flows by the village, with the only entrance being the dirt road they arrived from.

Qi Yun glanced around and signaled the group to turn off the engines and get out of the cars: "We’ll walk in. Park the cars by the roadside."

Taking advantage of the forest’s cover, they quietly approached the village.

While passing through the rubber forest, a local villager was working with a bamboo basket on his back; even upon seeing the armed group, he only glanced at them numbly.

Ah Ming turned his head and gave a questioning look, but Qi Yun shook his head, signaling to continue forward.

After searching three households, they finally found something in the front.

In front of a thatched cottage, two men in black vests were sitting there smoking with AK47s casually slung on their shoulders, their alertness not particularly high.

Qi Yun’s eyes narrowed, knowing this was the place.

He gestured to Ah Ming, who immediately understood, quietly sneaking to the bushes on both sides of the thatched cottage with another team member, planning to ambush and knock them out.

But, one of the guys suddenly got up and also moved towards the bushes.

That guy slowly approached the edge of the bushes, just about to unbuckle his belt when he seemed to sense something amiss, quickly turning his head towards the direction where Ah Ming and the others were hiding, his hand reaching towards the gun stock: "Who’s there?!"

Seeing their cover blown, Ah Ming decisively opened fire.

"Bang!"

The bullet tore through the air, and the guy immediately fell to the ground.

As the gunshot echoed, the other team members no longer hid and rushed straight towards the few thatched cottages ahead.

"Bang bang bang!" Successive gunshots rang out in chorus.

Judging from the intensity of the firefight, Chen Xiaozhi’s side still had a decent number of people, but they were merely bandits.

They were good at bullying in the park, but against top-tier special forces like Ah Ming, they shattered upon impact.

The gunshots lasted for less than two minutes before it became completely silent.

Under Xiao Wu’s protection, Qi Yun walked toward the thatched cottage; besides the two men from earlier, over a dozen others lay sprawled on the ground.

Inside, a man dressed in a shirt was being pinned down and forced to kneel.

Qi Yun drew closer for a better look, and the sexy mustache matched the one from the news.

"Are you Chen Xiaozhi?"

At that moment, Chen Xiaozhi no longer had the spirited demeanor from the photos, his face pale as paper, shaking uncontrollably.

He glanced up at Qi Yun, then hurriedly lowered his head: "Yes...yes, it’s me, big...big brother, spare my life! Please don’t kill me!"

This guy’s Celestial Group had ruined countless families, so Qi Yun felt no sympathy for him.

"You should know what I’m here for, hand it over quickly."

Qi Yun raised his watch to check the time, "I don’t have much patience, I’ll give you three minutes to think it over."