Rebirth: Super Banking System-Chapter 931 - 816: Out of the Pit (Please Subscribe!)

Faced with He Liang’s "questioning."

Fang Tie directly gave him a solid punch.

"If you can come, why can’t I?"

He Liang took it with a smile, and although Fang Tie hadn’t held back and it still hurt, this was the way men expressed their feelings. It was supposed to hurt—they weren’t lovers, after all, to be cosseting each other.

"I heard at the last dinner that you came here to work in security at a mining site. So, have you changed companies?" Fang Tie asked, knowing that the mining cycle lasts at least a decade.

He remembered it very clearly.

The mining sites He Liang talked about before weren’t around here.

Could it be he changed jobs because the pay was poor?

He Liang explained, "What are you thinking? Can’t I move up from doing security on a mining site? The company has been expanding recently, and I’ve been appointed as the deputy general manager at the local branch here, mainly tasked with bringing in new recruits for registration."

"Your company is quite peculiar, providing security for third-party mining sites. It seems the mine owner and your boss have a deep connection," Fang Tie said with a chuckle. He had never heard of such an arrangement before.

"Maybe," responded He Liang.

He Liang didn’t say much, as he didn’t know much either.

"What’s this...operation?" Seeing a white wheel-type potassium transport vehicle stuck in the mud by the roadside, He Liang couldn’t help but ask. There was no need to pull over that far off the main road.

A very "sharp" way to park.

Most of the vehicle was submerged in mud, and with the road surface slippery, it couldn’t be backed out.

Upon hearing this, Fang Tie replied with a wry smile, "Just now, as we were driving, a cheetah suddenly darted out from the roadside, startling our driver, who swerved off the road and ended up in a water pit. Now, we are waiting for the rescue team, who will probably take another hour to arrive."

He Liang understood.

He said, "In that case, we’ll help you pull the vehicle out."

"This vehicle of yours...might not have enough power," Fang Tie remarked, looking at the military Hummer He Liang had driven over. He had to admit, this vehicle had a lot of horsepower, but it depended on what was being towed. After all, he was dealing with a heavy-duty potassium transport vehicle, not a passenger car.

Upon hearing this,

He Liang couldn’t help but chuckle, "We’re not limited to just one vehicle. Wait here; I’ll call for another vehicle that can definitely pull it out quickly. Also, let the rescue team know they don’t need to come."

"Is that possible?"

Fang Tie remained skeptical in the pouring rain. The road here was all muddy, and their vehicles were slipping in the pit. Towing one would surely lead to slipping on the road surface; managing two slipping vehicles could be tricky.

"Don’t worry, it’ll be perfectly managed," He Liang assured confidently.

Having said that,

He Liang went back to the Hummer.

"Captain, do you know that guy?" Chu Sheng asked curiously, having clearly seen the embrace earlier.

He Liang nodded, "An army buddy from boot camp. His vehicle’s stuck in the mud, and I’m planning to help him."

After speaking,

He Liang took out his walkie-talkie.

"Manager Guan, it’s safe ahead. It’s our country’s soldiers, and their vehicle has fallen into a mud pit. They need help. I hope you can send a military truck over; it’s got the horsepower we need."

Upon hearing this,

Guan Songlin breathed a sigh of relief. Remembering that his country’s soldiers were in trouble, he immediately responded, "Okay, I’ll send a truck right away. What about the other vehicles? Do we need to send them all?"

He Liang thought for a moment.

He nodded.

"Okay, let Officer Bulmer know to move up to the front," he said.

"Alright."

Having finished speaking,

He Liang walked back.

"Buddy, our convoy will arrive soon, and we’ve got twenty vehicles, eighteen of which belong to the company—all Chinese on board, and the two from the local African police are here to escort us. Don’t be surprised when you see them," He Liang said with a mysterious smile.

"Surprised by what?"

Fang Tie was not surprised that the African police were helping to escort; with money, nothing was an issue.

As for surprises,

what’s there to be surprised about?

Until they watched their convoy pass by.

Fang Tie and his subordinates were all stunned.

This... is security equipment?

Especially the two potassium transport vehicles that were slightly bigger than their own, Fang Tie and his men became nervous. Eighteen vehicles, and twelve of them were military equipment.

When did domestic security companies become so wealthy?

Is this really a security company?

Fang Tie voiced the question in his heart.

He Liang explained solemnly, "Indeed, our company solely undertakes security and bodyguard tasks, but the main focus is still on security. To ensure our safety, the company spent a lot of money equipping us with these tools, purely for self-protection."

He didn’t want Fang Tie to misunderstand.

Fang Tie still looked at He Liang with suspicion.

He believed him.

But his doubts intensified—having the money to buy these things was one thing, having the channels to purchase them was another matter, and most importantly, having the legal rights to possess them locally was even more astonishing.

"Did you register them?" Fang Tie asked.

He Liang nodded.

"Of course, otherwise how could we dare to hit the road? It’s all registered with the government of Congo Gold and the military. We can legally use them within designated areas, and even mount vehicle weapons if necessary."

Hearing this, Fang Tie felt somewhat dazed.

Since when was the government of Congo Gold so accommodating?

Giving a security company such a great degree of freedom.

They often deal with matters sloppily, with an efficiency so low it’s frustrating.

And how much money must have been spent to smooth out relations? However, that clearly wasn’t his concern to question–how others spent their money was their business and it was also for the safety of their own people, which he supported.

Regardless of why He Liang’s company was so influential, he would first focus on retrieving the vehicles.

Soon.

It only took one truck.

The vehicle was easily pulled out, a bit of mud was cleaned off the axle, and it hit the road right away. The vehicle was very durable, built to work under all sorts of harsh conditions, only it had become stuck in the mud—unable to extricate itself.

Fang Tie reported the situation back to his base and called the rescue vehicles back.

Since it was a report, it had to be detailed.

Therefore.

The equipment configuration of the security company was also relayed back.

It caused a burst of astonishment among Fang Tie’s superiors.

Are there really such impressive security companies in the country?

Soon.

Fang Tie’s superiors received the information about this security company and its owner. After carefully examining it, he also fell silent; it contained only basic information about Tang Qing’s subsidiary companies.

As for the source of these equipments, the report didn’t include it.

How to legally obtain the permits for using these equipments?

That wasn’t in the report either.

He understood that apart from domestic sources having no information, it meant Tang Qing’s details were encrypted, and his clearance only permitted him to know so much. More than this, he wasn’t qualified to know.

But this was none of his concern.

He didn’t pay much attention to it.

...

Meanwhile.

The convoy continued to make its way along the muddy dirt road.

Now, it was Fang Tie and his men who led the way. Having just confirmed the coordinates, Fang Tie realized the mining field was only fifteen kilometers from their base in a straight line, though the road distance was about twenty kilometers.

But this was close enough.

Driving it was just about half an hour.