The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 506 Flying away from Chiang Rai
The fighting nation really wasn't just bragging about it. Several cars roared up, all the windows of the car were open, and they swung their guns and short guns brazenly. When they found Charlie stopped and waited, they immediately braked and started shooting without saying a word.

"Sir, don't worry. My SUV is bulletproof. I'm the one who has the final say when I cross this bridge. Those gangsters who dare to mess with me in Chiang Rai are courting death." Charlie didn't panic at all at this moment, and comforted Zhang Zhen instead. .

Zhang Zhen listened to the roaring gunshots, watched the bullets that occasionally crossed the front line of fire and fell on the car, took off his clothes, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to rest. Such a gunfight was nothing to him, it was a trivial matter. Children playing house-style play.

Charlie found that Zhang Zhen wasn't nervous at all, and started to rest his mind, which made him feel embarrassed. It turned out that he was the only one who was panicking.

In Chiang Rai, Charlie can be considered a tyrant, because he has many important businesses, so armed forces are a must. Although Mao Zi is tough, he just came here, so he is naturally inferior to him in terms of firepower.

In the fierce gun battle, both sides were injured, and the local military also roared in. Maozi immediately got into the car and fled.

Charlie got out of the car and greeted the military personnel, and a gun battle ended.

Zhang Zhen lit a cigarette. It seemed that he had nothing to do with the underworld. He hated this kind of meaningless entanglement.

After saying hello, Charlie got into the car and said with a smile, "It's settled, Maozi won't dare to show his face again for a while."

Zhang Zhen asked thoughtfully, "Who are those people from?"

Charlie signaled the driver to go back to the villa, and replied: "A gang organization called Black Bear in Russia sells arms, drugs, smuggling, and everything in short. But as far as I know, Black Bear's leader, Yuri, is also Yakov's brother. This guy is actually a lord of K, the largest gang in Russia, and the important members of the K gang are lords, who control their respective territories."

Zhang Zhenning frowned, originally he didn't want to deal with the gangsters in reality, but now it seems that they are involved a lot, no wonder Yakov can always hold a grudge for revenge because of a quarrel, it turns out that he is not a gangster.

Charlie smiled generously: "Sir, don't worry, it's not his black bear's turn to be crazy here. Yuri wants to expand his territory here, so he thinks of ways to start a war with me. My old musket is afraid of a stupid bear?!"

Zhang Zhen didn't expect that Charlie would take care of this matter, which made him have a good impression of Charlie. He stubbed out his cigarette and said, "When will the plane take off?"

Charlie glanced at his watch and said, "It's three o'clock in the morning, because it's a transport plane, so I have to say hello to the Ministry of Aviation."

Zhang Zhen nodded. After returning to Charlie's villa, he looked at the bullet hole in the sleeve. He wanted to get a set in the car and change it, but Charlie had sharp eyes and called the housekeeper to open the closet.

This is a very large room, in which there are all kinds of clothes like a shopping mall, and there are a variety of famous brands hanging in the closet, from the inside to the outside.

"The ones outside are counterfeit goods, and the ones in the closet are all genuine products." Charlie explained: "It's not easy to do clothing smuggling business. I have to treat some big local customers specially, so this is not only a place to see the goods, but also a place for those big Client's private store."

Zhang Zhen picked out a gray casual suit that wasn't too conspicuous, went back to the guest room, took a shower and took a nap, and when he heard Charlie call, he put on the suit and prepared to leave.

The plane was at the military airport a few kilometers away from Charlie's villa, and the smuggling planes were placed at the military airport. I have to say that Charlie's ability is really not small.

"Sir, are you going to transport this van?!" Charlie was surprised when he saw Zhang Zhen driving the van. He thought it might be another important car.

Zhang Zhen nodded.

Magic Bean scratched his head and said, "Sir, there will be vehicles provided when we get there. Bulletproof vehicles, off-road vehicles, and even vehicles used by the military are fine."

"Just this one." Of course Zhang Zhen couldn't explain it, because if he couldn't explain it, how could these people understand the importance of the van.

Magic Beans sat in Charlie's SUV, after all, it seemed that the van was not of high quality or safe.

Charlie's driver is a local, and suddenly said: "That car can't be China's Wuling Hongguang, right? This car is simply the king of civilian vans, and few supercars can hit it."

Charlie and Magic Beans looked at the van disapprovingly. In their eyes, it was Zhang Zhen who was awesome and had no feeling for the car.

Speaking of which, it was also the first time for Zhang Zhen to enter a military airport, but this airport is much simpler and there are only a few planes parked. The most conspicuous one is a passenger plane converted into a transport plane. The rear hatch is opened, and the air crew is preparing to take off.

Looking at some old planes, Zhang Zhen became a little worried, got out of the car and asked Charlie, "How many tons can your plane carry?"

"Fifty tons." Charlie said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just a van, and I don't have any cargo to pull this time, let alone one, as long as I can fit it in, I can pull twenty .”

Zhang Zhen smiled and didn't make a sound. Damn it, the chariot now weighs more than 40 tons. Fortunately, you don't want to buy goods, otherwise it would be a problem whether the plane can fly.

Charlie greeted the people at the airport, and soon everything was ready.

"Have a nice trip, sir."

Zhang Zhen nodded, and drove the chariot into the cabin. He wished he could fly to Yi immediately.

The flight crew only realized that the cargo weighed about [-] tons when the plane took off. Obviously, there was only one ordinary van in the cargo compartment, and some odds and ends of cargo. This should not exceed ten tons.

Fortunately, the alarm line was not touched, and the crew checked it worriedly. It was hard to believe that dozens of tons of goods could be stuffed into the van. Before boarding the plane, they opened the door and checked that there was nothing inside. No problems were found after inspection.

But after the plane took off, I didn't care, and flew into the high altitude smoothly to enter the route.

Zhang Zhen didn't even enter the cabin, so he stayed in the van to rest his mind. He carefully adjusted his facial disguise to make himself look a little different from himself. A few hours later, the plane landed safely and arrived at a remote airport in country G.

Magic Bean came down from the cabin and looked at Zhang Zhen's face with doubts on his face. After looking at it for a while, he said, "Mr. Unknown, is it you?!"

Zhang Zhen nodded.

Magic Bean was surprised: "I have heard that Dongfang's disguise technique is miraculous, and it is really powerful. There is no trace of it, but it is completely unrecognizable."

Zhang Zhen said: "I don't want my identity to be exposed, so I will use Anonymous in the future."

Magic Bean nodded hurriedly, and said: "The plane to Yi is already being prepared, it will take about two hours, and a hotel has been prepared for Mr. nearby."

Zhang Zhen drove the chariot down and said, "I'm not going anywhere, just waiting at the airport."

Magic Bean shrugged, seeing two men in suits approaching, their expressions changed: "Someone is following us."

Zhang Zhen looked away from a military cargo plane not far away and looked at the person who was walking straight. From the outside, he couldn't tell which country he was from. Judging from the fast and powerful steps, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)