Mercenary’s War

Gao Yang and Joseph boarded the private jet, it was a jet just for the two of them.

Gao Yang was returning to America, his private plane was finally coming in handy again. Yet, taking off directly from Sanaa Airport still made Gao Yang feel a bit uneasy. However, since the Houthis Armed Forces had basically taken control of Yemen, arranging a civilian flight for Gao Yang was a simple matter.

The closest and safest transit point was Djibouti.

Upon arriving at Djibouti Airport, Gao Yang and Joseph disembarked, then without leaving the runway, they directly boarded the private plane.

The usage rate of this private jet was quite low, but after returning to America this time, Gao Yang would certainly become an aerial traveler for a long time. The private jet, seldom utilized previously, would definitely not be idle.

Boarding the plane, Gao Yang, well accustomed to the routine, headed directly to the plane’s small bar. After grabbing a bottle of beer from the fridge and chugging half of it, he turned to Joseph and said: "What do you want to drink? I haven’t had a drink for a while. This time the journey back will take over ten hours, we can just drink as we like, drink a lot then sleep."

As a bodyguard, Joseph rarely had a chance to drink, but as this was on a plane, and they were flying for at least over ten hours, a little drink wouldn’t matter.

Without hesitation, Joseph said: "Whiskey!"

Gao Yang set out the cups, pouring a small glass of whiskey for both himself and Joseph, and the two drank it in one gulp simultaneously.

"It’s horrible!"

After drinking, Gao Yang commented with a shake of his head, while Joseph, holding an empty cup, said: "Not bad at all."

Gao Yang waved his hand, then took another bottle of liquor from the cabinet. It took some effort to open the box, and then even more effort to open the bottle. He again took out two cups, pouring them full, and said excitedly: "Try this, it’s Chinese liquor, very pricey!"

Gao Yang picked up the small cup, and at that moment, the captain came out of the cockpit, addressing Gao Yang: "Everything is ready, can we take off now?"

"Take off."

After instructing the captain to take off, Gao Yang shook the cup towards Joseph and drank about an ounce of liquor in one gulp.

"Ah."

"Pfft, what is this!"

Gao Yang exhaled a breath of liquor, while Joseph spat out the drink, then exclaimed in surprise: "This is too strong, what is this stuff!"

Gao Yang was very pissed, expressing his dissatisfaction: "Don’t you have any taste? Any taste at all? This is good alcohol! Maotai, do you know Maotai? I can hardly bear to drink this stuff."

Joseph exclaimed in astonishment: "Liquor that’s too expensive for you to drink, yet tastes so bad? Oh, sorry, perhaps I’m just not used to it."

Gao Yang scratched his head, smiling bitterly: "The way you put it, this liquor isn’t really that pricey, maybe three hundred US dollars. I just had the impression that I couldn’t afford it, but thinking carefully, it’s actually not so expensive."

The whiskey on Gao Yang’s plane was much more expensive than Maotai, yet he never made a big deal about it. But this Maotai, he always thought it was a very costly item, no help for it, the subconscious was too compelling.

Considering Gao Yang’s poor tolerance for alcohol, a bottle of beer, a glass of whiskey, and a glass of Maotai was enough to get him tipsy.

"We’re about to take off, let’s fasten our seatbelts, uh, I’m a bit dizzy, I need to sleep for a while, come with me to the boss’s cabin, the chairs there are more comfortable, just us two."

Mumbling, Gao Yang lay down on the seat and immediately went to dreamland.

Gao Yang slept for a long time, a very long time. The plane crossed the African Continent and diverted to Europe, landing at Lisbon Airport in Portugal for refueling, during which Gao Yang woke up once. After having a meal that wasn’t very appetizing, the plane took off again.

The plane would cross the entire Atlantic Ocean, heading straight to New York. As for Gao Yang, he drank a bit more liquor, then went back to sleep.

Gao Yang was too exhausted; his stress was immense, both physically and mentally. Now, as he finally had an opportunity to completely relax, he could definitely fall asleep.

Besides, in the sky, even if something happens, you can’t deal with it, right? What’s there to do but sleep?

Gao Yang was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly shaken awake.

Gao Yang opened his eyes, seeing Joseph standing in front of him.

"Boss, the captain said there’s an emergency call for you, I couldn’t wake you from outside, so I came in."

Gao Yang rubbed his face, expressing his surprise: "Emergency call?"

Though very surprised, Gao Yang still quickly got up and walked out, soon encountering the co-pilot.

"Sir, a call came through the plane’s long-distance communication, saying it’s urgent and asking you to please take the call immediately. You must go to the cockpit to answer."

Gao Yang hurried towards the cockpit, simultaneously asking urgently: "Who’s calling?"

"Said it’s Mr. Little Donnie."

Gao Yang’s heart skipped a beat.

Without urgent matters, Little Donnie would never call the plane, especially since knowing he is about to arrive in New York.

What’s happened, that Little Donnie couldn’t wait for even a few hours?

Gao Yang rushed into the cockpit, guided by the co-pilot, sitting in the co-pilot seat, then grabbed the headset, urgently saying: "It’s me, what happened."

Little Donnie spoke rapidly: "Something happened! Not us, it’s Angel."

Gao Yang first breathed a sigh of relief, as it wasn’t something about his group, but then his heart tightened even further.

Angel was finished.

The Angel Mercenary Corps was definitely finished.

If Little Donnie called under these circumstances, Angel’s situation had to be extremely dire.

"Angel Mercenary Corps was attacked, Donetsk militia group had infighting, Russia took action, a faction directly controlled by Russia attacked Angel Mercenary Corps’ territory, intense battle, many were killed and injured in Angel."

As expected, indeed.

Gao Yang was mentally prepared for the fact that Angel and Russia would eventually clash, because Russia could never tolerate an uncontrollable and extremely powerful armed organization occupying such a significant location in Donetsk, especially since this faction repeatedly rejected Russia’s olive branches.

Gao Yang exhaled heavily, saying softly: "Specific situation."

Little Donnie spoke with a very heavy tone: "Lilia is dead."

Gao Yang felt his mind booming again, black spots started appearing before his eyes.

Little Donnie continued to relay very bad news.

"Lilia... is dead, I don’t know if I should inform Rabbit, also, many in Angel are dead, including Wizard and Prince, a total of six died, several others severely wounded..."

Nate’s successor, Angel Mercenary Corps’ Deputy Commander Wizard, has perished.

Prince, Angel’s sniper and marksman, an old comrade in the Colombian jungles, Gao Yang’s old friend, has also perished.

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