Chapter 174 Still a Weathervane
Chapter 174 Still a Weathervane
The five of them gathered together, and then it was time to go to the Green Zone.
But there is a question, where is Feng Biao?
"Where's the weather vane?"
Logically speaking, Lin Xianghua and Feng Biao are a group, and their combat positions should coordinate with each other, but now Gao Yi is here, so where is Feng Biao?
Facts have proved that although Lin Xianghua disliked Feng Biao, he was most concerned about Feng Biao when he was in the most dangerous time.
These people who come from mercenary backgrounds are indeed different, because mercenaries have no logistics and no reinforcements. If comrades do not take care of each other, they really will not be able to survive.
"Old Feng's leg was injured. He went to get treatment, and then Prince Shaman would send him here. But now Abdullah has been kidnapped, and I don't know if Shaman is willing to let Old Feng go."
Gao Yi was also helpless. The matter had already been agreed upon. Under Feng Biao's flattery, Shaman happily went along with it. Even if they couldn't turn enemies into friends, they could at least make friends after a fight.
As a result, Haled's accomplices took brazen action, and now it is hard to say what the outcome will be for Feng Biao.
Gao Yi looked at his watch and said, "Let's go to the Green Zone first."
"Hey, hey! You guys! Boss!"
When Gao Yi and the others turned around and left in a hurry, they heard a few loud shouts behind them. Gao Yi turned around and saw Feng Biao sitting in a wheelchair with at least ten people around him, surrounding him as if they were escorting a VIP.
It was a huge group of people, and they didn’t look like agents of the National Intelligence Agency. They looked more like... servants and followers.
Everyone in the group was stunned.
"I just came out of the VIP channel and was just about to borrow your phone to contact you, but I saw you."
Feng Biao looked excited.
Gao Yi opened his mouth slightly and stared at Feng Biao, who had a bandage around his leg.
"Are you so surprised to see me? Haha, His Royal Highness is a man of his word. He sent me to get stitches, and I got a blood transfusion on the plane..."
Feng Biao was not feeling proud, but simply excited about escaping. However, looking at the expressions of Gao Yi and the others, Feng Biao could not continue his words halfway through.
"Boss, what happened to your butt? It looks like it bleeds more than me."
Gao Yi sighed and said, "You don't know?"
"what do you know?"
"Abdullah has been kidnapped."
Feng Biao's expression changed immediately, and he said, "Damn it! Was it lost in our hands, or in their hands?"
"It was in their hands. I handed the person over to them, and then they kidnapped him."
Feng Biao heaved a long sigh of relief and said with a thankful look on his face, "That's not bad, that's not bad, it's their people who didn't do their job well, it has nothing to do with us, otherwise this matter would be very troublesome, very troublesome."
Lin Xianghua looked at Feng Biao's legs and said with a worried look on his face: "Your legs..."
"My leg is fine. Oh, I stabbed it myself."
Pointing at those people, Feng Biao said bitterly, "These people were sent by the prince to serve me, not to monitor me."
Gao Yi nodded to the person in front and said sincerely, "Thank you."
Feng Biao smashed his bar and said helplessly: "I wanted to enjoy the benefits, but now it's like this, I feel embarrassed. Let them go, and we should withdraw too."
"Well, uh, there's something I haven't told you yet."
Gao Yi thought for a while, and after thinking about what to say, he said: "We have to go and get Abdullah back. Now the arrangements are almost done. We don't know if it will work, but we have to try."
The muscles on Feng Biao's face twitched slightly, and then he sighed: "My fate, alas, is to endure hardships and sufferings, so let's go."
"You don't have to. Why are you, a wounded soldier, joining us? I can see now that the prince is indeed a trustworthy man. In that case, you don't have to leave with us. Let the prince's private plane take you there."
Gao Yi made up his mind that he would let Feng Biao hold on to the prince's support.
Now Feng Biao is like a buffer zone and firewall between Gao Yi and Shaman, because Shaman seems to have an extraordinary liking for Feng Biao, allowing Feng Biao to continue borrowing Shaman's plane is actually a gesture of goodwill and trust.
If Shaman could really look at Feng Biao differently, then even if the operation to rescue Abdullah failed, the prince might choose to let the people from the Sky Garden go for Feng Biao's sake.
Gao Yi’s idea is good, but Feng Biao doesn’t think so.
"Boss, I think this is wrong. This is not the way to do it."
Feng Biao pushed the wheelchair forward a little. The servants behind him were about to push him, but Feng Biao raised his hand to signal that they didn't need help. He asked everyone to step back a little. Then he moved closer to Gao Yi and whispered, "Prince Shaman admires me very much. That's why I should do more now. You see, Abdullah was not lost by us, but in order to find Abdullah, we even sent a wounded soldier like me. This shows that we regard the prince's matter as a top priority. We are doing our best. The prince should appreciate this, right?"
"It seems to make sense."
Feng Biao sighed and said, "And don't think that I'm useless just because I'm injured. What I mean is, I'm a sniper and I don't have to run around. I don't feel at ease when you guys take action without a sniper." Gao Yi smiled bitterly and said, "The opponent is the CIA and the location is the Green Zone..."
"Ah this, this..."
Feng Biao was shocked again.
After hesitating for a moment, Feng Biao smiled helplessly and said, "I am convinced. The level of this opponent is rising rapidly. There is nothing I can do. To deal with the CIA, I have to take more action."
Gao Yi hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Okay, let's go to the Green Zone. Is your leg okay?"
"no problem."
Feng Biao turned around and said to the group of people behind him: "You don't have to follow me, let's go, let's go."
You can't get involved with Prince Shaman's people. If they target you, it will be difficult to act."
In order to rescue Abdullah, they tried their best, even the injured Feng Biao had to go.
Gao Yi was just curious, he couldn't help but ask: "What did you do when you were with Prince Shaman? Why did he let you go?"
Feng Biao smiled proudly and said, "I called the headscarf a bomb and frightened him for a while."
"Can the prince be trusted?"
"I have no choice but to believe it. Does he dare to try?"
"So he didn't find out in the end?"
"Found."
Feng Biao sighed and said, "Prince Shaman is really a man of great ambition. After he found out, he didn't get angry and even praised me for my courage. To be honest, this kind of mind is quite rare."
Lin Xianghua couldn't help but ask: "How did you do it specifically?"
Feng Biao proudly recounted the stories between him and Prince Shaman, and this time Feng Biao rarely exaggerated or boasted about how great he was. But even though he told the truth, it still sounded fake.
Gao Yi sighed deeply after hearing what he said. Apart from expressing their admiration, everyone else had nothing else to say.
It seems that the nickname "Weather Vane" can be changed.
Feng Biao finished his speech proudly, and then he said expectantly: "How was it? Did I perform well this time? Can I be considered brave, resourceful and decent? Isn't it inappropriate for you to call me a weather vane?"
Lin Xianghua immediately asked: "What do you want to be called?"
Regardless of whether others accept it or not, Lin Xianghua accepts it. He has always felt that the nickname "Wind Vane" is a satire on Feng Biao's behavior of running away when in danger. Since Feng Biao has lived up to everyone this time, it is only right that the nickname be changed.
But Gao Yi had a different opinion.
"Why change it? Isn't it good to just call it a weather vane?"
Gao Yi was puzzled and said, "The sense of danger is very keen. If you can fight, then fight. If you can't fight, then retreat. The ability of weather vane is so precious to a killer. Why change it?"
Luca finally said, "Yes, if we had... um, if we had someone like you before, we wouldn't have to... right."
If the garden had had a weather vane in the past that could keenly detect the coming crisis, the garden might not have fallen into the state it is in now.
Feng Biao was a little confused by what he said, and Li Jie was also puzzled: "I just think that weather vane is very good. It's just a neutral word. If it had a negative meaning to you before, it will only be a positive word in the future. Weather vane, what a cool nickname."
Feng Biao was a little confused.
After hesitating for a moment, Feng Biao said softly, "Then I... should still be called Feng Xiangvane?"
"Yes, you are still a weather vane. You will be a weather vane in the future, Brother Feng. Congratulations on proving your worth. You will get a share of the profits from now on, just like Ah Gui."
Rewards and punishments must be clear. Feng Biao's performance this time was perfect. He will be a trustworthy person in the future. Of course, he should be given a commission. He must be given a commission.
Feng Biao laughed a few times, a laugh from the heart.
The recognition from his boss and colleagues, the looks that once contained a hint of contempt, have now turned into looks of admiration and worship. Feng Biao truly feels that it was worth it this time.
The feeling of always being unable to raise my head was finally gone.
Just when Feng Biao was about to express his feelings, the call that Gao Yi had been waiting for came.
Greens said very seriously: "Good news, my boss's boss's boss agreed to cooperate. Now, I have been ordered to help you."
Gao Yi finally felt relieved.
"How to do it, have you found anything?"
Greens sighed softly and said, "Yes, this matter is very complicated, and may be more difficult than you think. Let's talk in person. I will send someone to pick you up, and you will enter the Green Zone secretly. That's it."
(End of this chapter)