Chapter 128: For 500 Tons of Gold

1 p. m.

Lin Feng sat in the Special Police Brigade's cafeteria eating lunch.

The big pot rice wasn't very tasty.

But Lin Feng ate heartily because he was hungry.

"Since we're abroad, we can't act openly; first we have to consider the field agents who have already withdrawn from the roster…"

"The Bei family has made major contributions to our nation's economic development. This incident has already alarmed the higher‑ups, so the rescue mission is critical—only success is allowed, failure is not an option. After comprehensive deliberation and study, we have decided to ask you to take the lead…"

After Bai Ying finished, Lin Feng set down his chopsticks, furrowed his brows and said, "I want to know why you chose me. I've never agreed to anything for you. That Bei Yiren is important—does that make me unimportant?"

Bai Ying replied, "You may not know that your file has already been entered into the database as a top‑secret document; only a few people know you exist. Moreover, some who know your abilities have signed nondisclosure agreements because of it."

Lin Feng laughed, "If that's the case, issue me a credential so I can carry a gun."

Bai Ying's lips curled, "Sure!"

Seeing Bai Ying's expression, Lin Feng quickly said, "Never mind, never mind! A gun on me is the most likely to misfire."

Afterwards, Bai Ying stared at Lin Feng without saying a word.

"May I set a condition? After all, I'm not like others; I'm not under your control and retain my personal freedom."

"Please, go ahead!"

Bai Ying raised her hand to signal.

"For this trip to Myanmar, I need some manpower… just say it straight! You'll find out eventually anyway. I know of a batch of gold I mentioned to you last time; I need to get it out…"

Lin Feng had been waiting for an opportunity.

Now that opportunity finally arrived.

A look of sudden insight flashed in Bai Ying's eyes; she thought, no wonder that guy brought up the treasure last time.

"I need to discuss this with the higher‑ups."

After saying that, Bai Ying stood up and left the cafeteria.

Lin Feng continued eating.

Half an hour later, Bai Ying returned and told Lin Feng, "After you go, just coordinate the details with the Bei family. Over in Myanmar, only they have the capability to help you."

"Can I possibly trust you and the Bei family?"

Lin Feng furrowed his brows.

Bai Ying said, "You can trust them completely. However, twenty percent of the gold you find belongs to the state. All the gold must be turned over to the treasury, and of course we'll buy it from you at the current market price."

No benefit—he'd rather not wade into that mess!

But to secure that batch of gold, the Bei Yiren must be rescued first.

"I need half a day of military training."

Lin Feng added.

Bai Ying nodded, "Even if you hadn't mentioned it, I'd have brought up that request."

September 23, 3 p. m.

Lin Feng entered Myanmar under the pretense of tourism.

A tall, sexy, mature woman accompanied him.

She was Shu Jingya.

The temperature here in Myanmar was much higher.

After landing at Mandalay International Airport, Lin Feng felt he'd stepped back into a humid, scorching summer.

Shu Jingya wore a white wide‑brimmed hat and a V‑neck long dress with a high slit.

When she walked, most of her thighs were exposed.

The hotel had been booked—a luxury hotel near the airport.

"Sister Jingya, rest here first; I'll contact you in a couple of days…"

After entering the room, Lin Feng reminded Shu Jingya again.

Shu Jingya, like Lin Feng this time, was also on a mission.

Lin Feng wanted money, while Shu Jingya wanted any artifacts that might be in the vault.

Shu Jingya said seriously, "Be careful."

Lin Feng loosened his tie and laughed, "Don't worry!"

After saying that, he left the hotel.

Stepping out of the hotel's main gate, Lin Feng made a call.

A few minutes later, a luxury sedan pulled up.

The door opened and Lin Feng got in.

Inside sat a middle‑aged man in a white suit wearing sunglasses.

After the door closed, the man removed his sunglasses, extended his hand to Lin Feng and said, "Mr. Lin, pleased to meet you! I'm Bei Yi Feng, we spoke on the phone before."

Lin Feng shook hands with Bei Yi Feng.

Bei Yi Feng's features resembled Bei Yiren's, exuding a refined and affluent aura.

In Western terms, he had a gentleman's bearing; in domestic terms, he was living in luxury.

Lin Feng withdrew his hand, then said seriously, "Mr. Bei, I'm glad to see you too. The matter is urgent—have you prepared what I need?"

Bei Yi Feng nodded, "Everything's ready; I'll take you to get it now."

The car set off, and after twenty‑some minutes, it passed through a banana‑leaf jungle and entered a villa.

After getting out, Bei Yi Feng pointed at the villa and said, "Our Bei family has long been in the jewelry trade, with high demand for jade and jadeite, so we own many enterprises in Myanmar and have invested in some real estate."

"Mr. Lin, actually I know about your connection with my three nieces; when there's a chance, you can bring them over to have fun—they're such lively little treasures…"

The Bieshu, covering several mu, is only two stories tall, with a simple shape and a white color scheme, surrounded by many banana trees and tropical foliage.

The setting is quiet and not far from the city; it looks like a good place, but unfortunately Lin Feng does not like it.

Tropical climate—hot and humid.

Otherwise, one could buy a Bieshu and spend a few leisurely days here.

After Bei Yi Feng finished speaking, a Biao Biao carrying a large black crate walked over.

Opening the crate, the Biao Biao said, "This is a close‑fit bullet‑proof vest; Mi Guo agents use this kind, and ordinary hand*** can't pierce it."

"This is a Telescope with night‑vision capability, this is the *** handgun you need, a Barrett sniper rifle…"

After speaking, he also produced a map and marked the location of the Bei Yiren on it.

Bei Yi Feng continued, "The incident site is remote; there is a road leading there, but that road has now been blocked by a gang of armed men.

Walking the route would take two days, clearly not enough time, so we have prepared a helicopter for you. For safety, it will land here, twenty kilometers away…"

Bei Yi Feng and the Biao Biao talked for a while, while Lin Feng silently took notes.

After the briefing, Lin Feng lifted the equipment and got into a jeep.

A little over an hour later, he boarded an old‑style green‑skin helicopter.

Sitting in the aircraft, Lin Feng felt as if his bones were being shaken apart.

His ears were buzzing "bzzzz" from the vibration.

He isn't afraid of the upcoming battle, but he does dread the helicopter disintegrating mid‑air or being struck by a sudden missile, which would mean dying before even starting.

Fortunately, neither of those things happened.

Forty‑plus minutes later, Lin Feng, already equipped, descended to the ground using a rope.

After dropping Lin Feng, the helicopter immediately turned and fled away as if escaping.

Lin Feng raised his wrist to check the time; according to the plan, from now until the 24th—tomorrow—the second wave of the task force will arrive.

Such a rescue operation naturally won't have only one scheme.

If it can't be done by 5 p. m. tomorrow afternoon, that means Lin Feng's operation has failed.

Then the second set of action plans will begin.

If it fails again, they'll probably have to pay.

But even if they pay, Queen Bei may still not be safe…

Hoo~

Lin Feng looked up at the departing plane once more and let out a sigh.

He then turned and entered the forest.

He hopes this operation succeeds and rescues Queen Bei.

Later, happily playing with the Triplets sisters, Queen Bei would have no reason to object, right?

More importantly, only if successful will they proceed to the next step of searching for gold.

After locating it, they will use the Bei family's manpower to transport the gold out.

Over 500 tons of gold hidden in the deep forest isn't something you can just move out.

On the other hand, Queen Bei being trapped will also divert some people's attention.

When Queen Bei is trapped, they stand by idly.

After everything is over, the Bei family can use the pretext of taking action against certain people, which is a very normal thing, to cover up the gold‑transport process.