[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 146 [English]

Chapter 145 Feelings

Three days later, Zhou Fucheng took Ji Qing to South Sudan. Before leaving, Ji Qing called Zhou Jianshen and said that he was going out for a few days and asked him not to worry. At that time, Zhou Jianshen was negotiating the price with the Chinese representative. Without thinking much, he told her to be careful and hung up the phone.

After boarding the chartered flight, Ji Qing looked at the passport in her hand again and again. This time she became French, which was really novel.

But she was also a little confused. This was a small plane. Only she, Zhou Fucheng, Zhou Fucheng’s assistant and a few bodyguards were on board. The box of sample guns was covered with a piece of black cloth and placed at the feet of the bodyguards. The box was longer than a person. It was too conspicuous. Aren’t you afraid that the flight attendant would be suspicious?

And what about his gun?Is that all there are?

Ji Qing wandered around the cabin, the bedroom, living room, and even the bathroom, but there was still nothing.

Zhou Fucheng looked at her curiously and smiled several times. When he saw that she was tired from the transfer, he raised his hand to ask the flight attendant to come over.

“Hello Miss Ji, please come with me.”

The person in front of him spoke authentic Chinese. Ji Qing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this person should be someone specially arranged by Zhou Fucheng.

The flight attendant took Ji Qing to change clothes. She wore a black dress with mid-sleeves, her hair was styled into medium curls, and she wore black high-heeled shoes with red soles, 10cm. Ji Qing was still a little used to it after not wearing such high heels for a long time.

Walking to sit across from Zhou Fucheng, Zhou Fucheng said “beautiful”.

Ji Qing was still surprised. What she was wearing was so formal. It didn’t look like she was going to smuggle, but more like attending a banquet. However, it matched Zhou Fucheng’s black suit very well.

Zhou Fucheng didn’t explain, he just handed her a brooch. It was black and gold. The pattern on it was quite complicated. Ji Qing didn’t know what it was, but it looked familiar.

She lowered her head to pin the brooch, and a blond stewardess came over and helped Zhou Fucheng pin it on the pocket of his suit. Only then did Ji Qing realize where she had seen it before.

——This pattern also appeared on Zhou Jianshen’s suit cufflinks.

It seems like this should be something similar to a family crest, so why is she wearing it?She is not named Zhou.

Ji Qing was a little confused, but she understood after getting off the plane.

They changed planes three times in total. Ji Qing no longer knew where he was, and finally arrived at a temporary apron at 1 o’clock in the morning.

This apron was built on a wasteland, in a remote village and town. The village and town had not yet received electricity, and the apron was the only one with some light in a large area.

After the plane landed, Zhou Fucheng led Ji Qing down the ramp. Looking at the scene in front of him, Ji Qing finally felt like he was smuggling arms.

The dust was flying outside, and there were two rows of blond men in camouflage uniforms standing neatly, carrying machine guns and bullets on their backs. They looked like mercenaries. They were protecting Ji Qing and Zhou Fucheng in the middle. They should all be from Zhou Fucheng’s side.

Outside were locals wearing different types of camouflage uniforms. They had dark skin and most of them carried rifles, mostly AKs. Only a few of them who were dressed more cleanly were holding machine guns.

As soon as Ji Qing walked down, the black people around her stared at her. As soon as Zhou Fucheng frowned, the blond men had already raised their guns.

“Take your eyes off her.”

(Take your eyes away from her.)

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall black man in an off-white military uniform came over. The black soldiers immediately lined up in a row and called General in a language that Ji Qing could not understand.

“g time no 色e.”

(César, long time no see.)

The general’s English had a strong accent. Ji Qing’s native language was not English and he could only occasionally hear a word clearly, but Zhou Fucheng seemed to be able to hear it clearly clearly.

“Hello, general.”

(Hello, General.)

The two shook hands as a sign of goodwill, and the general’s eyes stayed on Ji Qing for a while. After seeing her clothes and breast badge, he confirmed that she was not a woman sent for him to enjoy.

Then a dozen military cross-country vehicles drove over. The general’s people came first, followed closely by Zhou Fucheng and Ji Qing and others.

The road was full of gravel and mud, and it was very bumpy even when driving off-road. The car lights illuminated the front. Ji Qing opened the window and looked out. From time to time, he could see refugees and simple shacks sitting on the roadside.

Most of them are women and children, and it is common for them to be missing arms or legs. As soon as the light comes on, their eyes will follow the movement of the car.

About half an hour later, they came to a white building. It was a large area, but there were only a few buildings. There were electric fences and soldiers guarding the area. Many of them were barefoot and had tattered clothes.

When Ji Qing passed the door, he took a look and saw that many of the soldiers were only half-grown children.

After entering, the servant took them to the dining room. Next to the fireplace was a white table with cracks on the top.

The general brought two black women, scantily clad, and five soldiers with guns standing behind them.

Zhou Fucheng put his arm around Ji Qing’s shoulders, followed by his assistant and three blond mercenaries.

Ji Qing couldn’t understand what they said next. She’s English was fine for daily use, but she struggled when it came to professional terms, let alone the general’s local English that he couldn’t understand at all.

But every time the soldiers behind him turned their attention to Ji Qing, the mercenaries behind him would directly lift their guns and take two steps forward.

Zhou Fucheng saw it and did not stop him, causing the general to say “easy” several times, but Ji Qing heard it clearly.

After the conversation, the group went to the open space behind to inspect the goods. Ji Qing discovered that there were several armored vehicles parked behind, and the people standing around were obviously people from Zhou Fucheng’s side.

Zhou Fucheng said a few words to the assistant in French, and the assistant began to inspect the rifles one by one. The rifles were quickly inspected. The focus was on the anti-material sniper rifles, which took a while to assemble and debug.

After assembly and debugging, a mercenary came over to shoot, and the target turned out to be those armored vehicles.

There was a gunshot that was comparable to the sound of a cannon. The mercenary was pushed back half a meter by the recoil, and the armored vehicle was directly damaged.

The general applauded repeatedly after seeing the effect, and Zhou Fucheng handed the customized gun to him. It was the birthday gift from the general to his son.

The transaction was completed happily. Zhou Fucheng took Ji Qing’s hand and got into the car. The mercenaries stood guard at the door and confirmed that Zhou Fucheng’s car had left before getting in and following him.

Ji Qing sat in the car and continued to look at the refugees. Everywhere the car lights illuminated, refugees poked their heads out of the shed. She felt a little uncomfortable, and her tone when talking to Zhou Fucheng was no longer so curious.

“Is this a done deal? Where’s his gun?”

Zhou Fucheng smiled.

“The rest will be shipped over later. Aren’t you afraid of how many more years in prison you’ll be served with a gun like that?”

Ji Qing tried his best to smile, but then said nothing.

At five o’clock in the morning, a group of people arrived at another residence, which was also a small white building and was surrounded by mercenaries.

Zhou Fucheng led Ji Qing to the second floor, opened a room for her, and asked two mercenaries to guard the door, and then went to discuss the matter with his assistant.

Ji Qing sat by the bed, feeling a little uncomfortable. She was not that noble. Seeing these refugees felt pitiful and sad, but she was not heartbroken.

Gunshots would be heard outside from time to time. Ji Qing walked to the window and opened it. The wooden window sill was already cracked. She felt the cool breeze in the night, and her longing for Ji Tingqin suddenly spread like weeds.

—— She is homesick.

[Remarks] If you are interested in the power of anti-materiel weapons, you can search. Large-caliber bullets usually hit people not as wounds but directly to pieces. Therefore, anti-materiel sniper rifles are generally used to hit light armored vehicles, aircraft, etc. In addition to ordinary bullets, they can also fire explosive shells and armor-piercing projectiles.