I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

After Shen Jing sent away the curator.

The pirates have all been caught.

Xiao Wu led someone to carry Mamuel's body up from the bilge.

When passing by Shen Jing, Xiao Wu spoke respectfully.

"Mr. Shen, thank you for this matter. If it wasn't for you, Team Ding would probably have died."

"On behalf of the entire special forces unit for this operation, I express my great respect to you."

"Little things."

Shen Jing patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, "19 years old is still very young, you have a bright future, work hard."

Xiao Wu was a shy boy, praised by Shen Jing, smiled shyly, and scratched the back of his head.

"Team Ding always says I'm careless."

"However, thank you Mr. Shen. I will work hard and hope to see Mr. Shen again in the future."

"Will do."

Before leaving, Xiao Wu carefully watched Shen Jing again.

This man has been in the news media countless times.

People in the entire Kowloon Kingdom basically know him.

He single-handedly developed holographic technology and made significant contributions to the Kowloon Kingdom.

How can such a person not be admired?

It's just this time, I don't know when I will see Shen Jing next time.

After all, such a person is very lucky to be able to work together once in a lifetime.

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Lu Jiashu brought the captain over, followed by Secretary Wen who had changed into his clothes.

As soon as Lu Jiashu arrived in front of Shen Jing, he rushed to report.

"Mr. Shen, everything has been packed, the goods have been delivered, and the time just caught up."

Because of the urgent cargo transportation, Lu Jiashu and others transported the cargo immediately after they were rescued.

A group of people just came back.

Shen Jing shook hands with the captain and said, "It's hard for you all this time."

"Everyone is ready to return."

A group of people all got on the ship and just started the ship.

Sudden.

An explosion sounded.

The whole hull shook.

Secretary Wen's heart tightened, and he rushed out in front of Shen Jing.

"Mr. Shen, you rest in your room first, I'll go and see what's going on."

Not long after, Secretary Wen came in with a pale face.

"Mr. Shen, it's not good, Somali is at war again!"

Shen Jing's heart sank, and she quickly returned to the deck with her people.

I saw the residential buildings in the distance, and the white mist was full.

One by one the artillery fire was on the land, and the terrorists armed with heavy weapons kept firing at the civilians in the residential area.

For a moment, the Somali people screamed in agony.

Some people ran out of the house with their children in fear because the house next door was bombed.

But as soon as he ran out, he was shot and fell to the ground.

Blood spread all over the place.

The child's face was covered in the blood of his mother, and he sat on the ground in despair, his voice hoarse.

The next moment, it was overwhelmed by artillery fire.

There were screams of pain all over the sky.

Secretary Wen looked at those people who were enduring the invasion of the war, his eyes were red, and tears fell.

The voice was trembling.

"That's just a child."

Everyone was silent.

Several big men followed with red eyes.

A phone call broke the calm.

Shen Jing received a call from overseas.

Lin Jianye's old voice came from there.

"Mr. Shen, I just received your safety message, and everything is fine now."

Shen Jing looked at the artillery fire in the distance, and said obscurely: "It's okay."

"The Somali war has escalated."

Shen Jing nodded: "I feel it."

Lin Jianye's tone became agitated, as if he was enduring strong anger.

"Those Somali terrorists have attacked the diaspora!"

"The government has launched an emergency evacuation plan, and we will have planes and ships arriving, but before that, can you ask Mr. Shen to help me transport some of the overseas Chinese back!"

Shen Jing asked, "Where are they?"

"Diasporas are now being placed in consulates, as well as diaspora shelters."

In the original plot, the war in Somali was mentioned a little. Because of the destruction of humanity by the terrorists, they used artillery fire to destroy a local settlement of expatriates, and the artillery bombed for several hours.

100,000 dead aliens!

Shen Jing thought of this, closed her eyes, and her voice was extremely calm.

"Shen, it's your duty."

Lin Jianye sighed, "Mr. Shen, righteousness."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Jing turned to look at the captain beside him.

"Turn around."

The captain looked serious and nodded, "Mr. Shen, don't worry, leave it to me, I will definitely drive the ship in."

"it is good."

"Lu Jiashu, Xu Gangyi, Secretary Wen, it's very dangerous here. Staying for one more minute may be life-threatening. I have a private jet here, you can choose to go back first."

Several people shook their heads, and Secretary Wen also shook his head fiercely.

"Mr. Shen, you need me, I can't go back."

Xu Gangyi didn't agree either. He still had the wounds from the fight on his face, and said, "Mr. Shen, I can't go back either. Although I have already retired from the army, as long as the motherland needs me, I can join at any time."

A few people were reluctant to go back.

Shen Jing looked at the building that was constantly being blown up by artillery fire in the distance, and withdrew her gaze.

Arrange calmly.

"Lu Jiashu, Xu Gangyi, you guys have good skills. Wait until you get off the boat to help the expatriates evacuate."

"Yes!"

Lu Jiashu and Xu Gangyi nodded firmly.

Each of them knew what they were about to do and felt the heaviness on their shoulders.

But they still chose to go.

"Secretary Wen."

"Subordinates are here."

"Wait to check the national ID cards. All those with national ID cards or passports will board the ship."

"Yes!"

The expatriates huddled in their rooms while listening to the gunfire outside, hugging and comforting each other.

The cry of a child, the helpless cry of a woman, and the powerless curse of a man.

Accompanied by the artillery fire outside, they converged into one piece.

Suddenly, they heard a long sound of a ship's whistle.

It was followed by a murmur of electric current, followed by a steady, calm voice.

"I represent the rescue ship of the Kowloon Government. The first one to arrive, I will come and take you home."

They quickly got up and pulled the windows one by one to look out.

The sea was hazy because of gunpowder smoke.

The huge ship was driving on the sea, breaking through the fog with an unstoppable momentum.

Next to it are the escort ships.

in fog.

A man stood on the deck in a neat suit, he was holding a walkie-talkie, and his deep voice was conveyed to everyone's heart through electricity.

"I'll take you home."