Chapter 401

Time is tight, Lu Chuan almost does not stop.

First, I arrived in Bangkok, Thailand, then I made a connecting flight to Doha, the capital of Qatar, and then I made a connecting flight to Beirut.

Here, there is no way to fly.

This is the shortest and fastest route. Instead of flying to Europe and Beirut this time, Luchuan took Doha as a transit and arrived at his destination in the shortest time.

Because it's close to Syria, all flights to Syria have actually stopped for a long time. Luchuan, who knew all this for a long time, had already prepared a modified station wagon for Luchuan after leaving Beirut airport.

The appearance is a station wagon, but its heart and gearbox have been refitted, the speed of explosion is no less than a sports car.

It's not easy to get such a car here.

Yi Ran is really powerful, the channel it established in a short time gave Lu Chuan a surprise. If you don't have a certain ability, you can't do it at all.

The other side was a black man. He handed the car to Lu Chuan, turned around and left without saying a word.

Lu Chuan got into the car and went straight down the gas pedal. The front of the car almost swung up and the arrow shot out.

Following the navigation, Lu Chuan soon left Beirut.

Next, there is a gallop, Lu Chuan's physique, completely unaffected by fatigue. There is gasoline in the trunk, so you don't have to worry about no oil. You can let Lu Chuan go all the way.

"Boss."

Yi Ran's call to Luchuan's satellite phone.

Lu Chuan driving, through the Bluetooth headset should be a, and Iran this phone, is to explain some matters.

"Boss, I have sent the coordinates to your mobile phone. When you arrive at this place, someone will answer you. You should enter Syria at the latest tomorrow morning." Yi Ran whispered.

"Good, good work." Lu Chuan laughed and praised.

Lu Chuan knows that if Yiran wants to do all this, he should not only have money, but also need to make a lot of efforts.

"All for the boss."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Chuan was concentrating on driving. A moment later, Lu Chuan called Xia min by satellite phone. He needs to make sure, summer, that they're safe.

As one of the top special forces in the world, Lu Chuan has to pay attention to this title.

"Boss." Xia min's voice is as indifferent as ever.

Hearing Xia min's voice, Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "it's good to hear your voice."

"It's moving now, but the target is too big. They must have found out. They should have launched the attack ahead of time." Xia Min said, listening to its tone like a trivial thing.

In fact, the situation is very serious now.

In Syria, there is almost no binding force. As long as the other side wants, it can send fighter planes, missiles and other means to strike at any time. I don't know when, the missiles will fall into the transferred convoy.

However, Xia min is not a vegetarian either. Because the execution of zombies is very strong, it is not so easy for them to carry out the attack.

More importantly, the Russian side has also made efforts, and several military bases are on alert and ready to attack at any time.

Although it is a way to scare people, the United States does not dare to break its face. In Ukraine at that time, they suffered from the Russian side's reckless loss.

"Be careful. I'll be there in about five hours." Lu Chuan is silent for a moment, just say.

"Yes, boss." Xia min hung up.

Communication is too long, easy to be tracked by the other party, the general call will be very short.

Lu Chuan put the satellite phone on the vice seat and gave fuel again, raising the speed again. In the face of the well prepared us side, if it does not have its own, the destruction of helmet mounted mercenaries is certain.

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Three hours later, at the border.

Lu Chuan came to a small village with the navigation. There was a father and son at the entrance of the village. When he saw Luchuan, he inquired about it and took him to the mountain.

Lu Chuan always thought that they would lead the mountains across the border just like before.

However, Lu Chuan soon found that he was wrong. It is not easy for people living in this border.

After arriving at a long and narrow valley, Lu Chuan found that there was a propeller plane in the valley. Look at the age, this propeller plane has been in some years, the fuselage is very old.

To Lu Chuan's feeling, they all doubt whether it can fly.

"We'll use it to cross the border?" Lu Chuan asked in English.

The middle-aged leader nodded, but did not speak, but took Lu Chuan to this propeller plane, opened the door of the cab and climbed up by himself. It's a small propeller aircraft that can include two pilots and four crew members.Lu Chuan takes a look at the propeller plane. It's rusty. It's OK. I can see that it's often used. I think it's not a problem to fly.

Now that the sky has begun to dim down, Lu Chuan really does not know whether he can fly.

But

"It's crazy." Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows.

It's really crazy. You know, there are some anti-aircraft missiles deployed in this border. If they fly like this, they will surely be shot down. With the speed and performance of this propeller aircraft, there will be little suspense when it is knocked down.

But now that Lu Chuan has no choice, the fastest way is to take a risk.

Seeing his father climbing up, the young man laughed at Lu Chuan and climbed to the position of the co driver's cab.

I can see that the other party is very familiar with the propeller plane.

When Lu Chuan arrived in the passenger compartment, there was only a shelf left on the chair above. They nailed a board on it to act as a pin. In the cabin, there are some messy tools.

"Sit down."

The young man turned his head and said to Lu Chuan.

The aircraft started, the propeller began to rotate, from slow to fast, and then reached a certain speed, released the brake, and the aircraft began to glide on the runway trimmed out in the middle of the canyon.

After running seven or eight hundred meters, the propeller plane left the ground.

This process, Lu Chuan is hanging in the heart.

Lu Chuan was really afraid that the plane would fall apart before it was pulled up.

The father and son had nothing to worry about. They knew the plane, knew its performance, and knew it could be trusted. The price of the job was very high, which was one of the reasons why they took the risk.

After taking off, the propeller plane did not fly much, but kept about 50 meters above the ground.

The speed of propeller aircraft is not fast, but this speed is also very dangerous.

With regard to the present situation of the propeller aircraft, only a little accident is needed. It must be in pieces. Lu Chuan wants to ask, how long is this propeller plane? Look, it's been more than 20 years.

The plane is undulating in the mountains and is always about 50 meters above the ground. Lu Chuan is also amazed by his driving skills.

Flying at this altitude, you can avoid radar in the mountains, so you don't have to worry about being shot down. The other party seems to know this place very well, otherwise it is impossible to take this job.

It's just

Lu Chuan stares at the front nervously. Flying at this height during the day makes people feel their heart hanging. But now it's night. Watching them fly, Lu Chuan's heart can't bear it.

The father's spirit is very concentrated, staring at the front, constantly controlling the plane up and down, dodging the mountains, from their top, or around the side.

The young man couldn't help his father now, but he was still staring at the front.

"It's all dancing on the fingertips of death." Lu Chuan sighed.

As long as a small mistake, it is the result of the destruction of the machine and the death of people.

"Are you not afraid?" Lu Chuan couldn't help asking.

The father did not answer, as if he had not heard of it.

The young man turned his head and whispered, "I'm afraid."

"If you are afraid, why do you..."

"My father said that when this trip is over, we will make enough money for the immigrants to leave here. Then our mother, brother and sister will all go to Athens across the sea and leave this unstable place." The young man said, with expectation on his face.

Lu Chuan nodded, like this kind of adventure, if it is not necessary, who is willing to take it?

Yiran said to herself that this trip paid a million dollars, a fortune that they could not refuse for their father and son. As they say, with this one million dollars, they can get out of here.

Although they are nationals of Lebanon, Lebanon is also not peaceful and its politics has not been very stable.

The relations between Lebanon and Syria, Israel and so on are very unstable. When there is no civil strife in Syria, there are constant conflicts on the border. Especially in recent years, the friction between Lebanon and Israel has been escalating, and the border is very unstable.

A million dollars is a reward they can't refuse.

They knew it was very dangerous, but they still wanted to try. When they came, even they had made the worst plan and left their last words.

"Good luck to you."

What can Lu Chuan say can only be a blessing.

The young man grinned, but he focused on the front. He also needed to help his father fly the plane. This kind of ultra-low altitude flight was too risky. He didn't want to see hope, but he and his father were killed.

It has to be said that this propeller plane was played by them. In this dark night, they didn't even need any light, just vaguely watched the outline of some mountains flying.Many times, Lu Chuan pinched a handful of sweat for them.

Fortunately, God seems to be on his side. Half an hour later, the mountain is gradually becoming shorter and finally disappeared, and a desert with no end of gray and white appears in the moonlight.

The father and son were all relieved and wiped the cold sweat on their forehead.

God knows how much pressure they have been under in the half hour. Their mind, all put on the flight, even blink, they dare not, because they fear to blink open, the plane has reached a mountain.

Flying higher, more impossible, was found by radar, on this old propeller aircraft, will definitely be hit down.

"We're landing right in front of us."

Finally heard the middle-aged man father open, a very deep middle-aged accent.

Lu Chuan nodded, now it is officially on Syria.

The landing was smooth. It was desert, flat everywhere, and it was nothing for the Tauren who could fly in the dark sky.

As soon as the plane stopped, Luchuan jumped off.

"Are you back now?" Lu Chuan asked.

"No, we will stay here until dawn. You should know, I don't want to go again on the way just now. God will stand by us once, not twice. " The boy grinned.

Lu Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "OK, good luck."

Lu Chuan took out the compass, confirmed the direction, waved his hand at the father and son, took a breath, and began to run fast. In this night, he ran far away in the blink.

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