Dragoon fighter

() In the early morning, the crisp chirping of larks echoed in a manor on the outskirts of Riyadh. The light mist gradually dissipated with the blazing sunshine, revealing lush plants.

Although it is located in a desert area in the hinterland of the Arabian Peninsula, some wealthy people who spend a lot of money still like to dress their manors like an oasis. Maintaining these green plants consumes a lot of money every year.

The outside is covered with white marble hangings, covering an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters. In a guest room in a five-story pure white villa, Lin Mo suddenly opened his eyes. ..

"murderous look?!"

The dragon knight with sensitive senses noticed a hint of murderous intent, so he reflexively got out of bed, looked around his room, and grabbed a candlestick as a weapon.

Although the gold dragon gold coin is on his right wrist, he will not reveal the existence of this dragon unless it is absolutely necessary.

After taking a look at the bracelet-shaped watch on his left hand, Lin Mo pressed a special pattern.

"Hey! Who disturbed my sleep so early in the morning? That wolf man howled all night long and didn't stop until dawn. Damn it, I won't stay here anymore. I'd rather stay in the shabbiest little hotel. "

The voice of the blond technical lolita came from the watch, yawning lazily, as if she was as lazy as the locals after arriving in Saudi Arabia. ..

"Something's not right. There's murderous intent. You have to be careful."

Lin Moyan said concisely, and drew a light mirror as big as a basin in front of him.

"What? Murderous intent? Oops, who did this bastard provoke again, the 'Dragon Knight'? What should we do? Could it be that bastard Liu Disheng who wants to do us harm. This is unlikely."

Mahia Wright, who finally came to her senses, suddenly lost all sleep. She was not a combatant. Once an emergency occurs, most people will just be dumbfounded.

However, she was not too panicked when she encountered this situation. That damn broker, an intelligence dealer and an arms dealer, specialized in black market business. Although the profits were huge, if you walked a lot at night, you would probably encounter ghosts.

"It's not him! Find a place to hide immediately. Stay away from the window and find something thick to protect yourself."

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to hold it tightly, and the light mirror dissipated in the air.

He moved, and suddenly, like a civet cat, he leaned in front of the guest room door quietly.

The light mirror technique, which only lasted for a few seconds, allowed him to clearly see everything inside and outside the manor. This vague murderous intention had already been activated.

In a corner of the garden near the villa, several gardeners and security guards could be seen. Their robes and uniforms were soaked in blood, and they were slumped on the ground in strange postures. There was no sound, and he had obviously returned to the embrace of the gods.

Some heavily armed guys could be seen behind the surrounding bushes and other plants observing the villa. The manor villa where Lin Mo was located was quietly surrounded, and the other party was using silenced weapons to kill people outside the villa indiscriminately.

No one can escape the sight of the Dragon Knight. The first-level spell of light mirror is his greatest guarantee for survival in this world.

Armed men who didn't know where they came from came to fight at the door, or they were probably coming for Liu Disheng, and the two guests happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

The other party will not be merciful just because they are not the target. Both Lin Mo and Mahia Wright are very clear about this point.

Beep! ~

The electromagnetic door lock of the guest room made a soft sound and was inexplicably unlocked from the outside. The door quietly opened a crack, taking advantage of this crack. Behind a pistol, a person flashed in quickly.

Liu Disheng suddenly felt the huge pressure on his neck. How could he not know what kind of danger he was facing after living in the Middle East for so many years? Without hesitation, he quickly raised his hands with the muzzle of the gun pointed upward. He stopped moving and even made a faint sound. He said out of tune: "Uh!~Mr. Molin, this is purely a misunderstanding! I'm here to inform you that something unexpected happened here. I think you should understand what I do. Occasionally, I will be a little uncomfortable." Guys with open eyes will come to my door and cause trouble for me.”

He had no doubt that the other person's vise-like fingers only needed to be tightened slightly, and his fragile cervical vertebrae were not even stronger than an egg shell.

Feeling that the pressure on his neck disappeared immediately, Liu Disheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lin Mo who took a step back, and said, "It seems that Mahia is right, you are very capable."

Although he didn't know who the other party was, he described the crisis he was facing so lightly, but the other party was still calm and even surprisingly calm.

Maybe this Molin is an important figure in a certain force. Due to too few reference clues, he only found out that Mahia Wright suddenly disappeared, and the subsequent information was cut off. Maybe it fell into the hands of a certain force.

What is most important in the 21st century is talent!

There are always big gaps in arms talents, financial talents, accounting experts, chemical experts, construction talents, computer experts, management talents, even among various armed organizations. Just being able to shoot guns does not guarantee the credibility of the force. Xing continues to develop, so it is not uncommon for various forces to compete for technical personnel.

For most technicians, as long as they have food to eat, they don't care who they work for.

It is rare that a crazy guy or organization will not spare even the technical staff. This will arouse the collective anger of colleagues and even join forces to attack.

Liu Disheng's various speculations did not expect that Lin Mo was actually from the Chinese side. It could even be said that he was the natural enemy of people like him.

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Mo took a step back and leaned against the wall, looking at Liu Disheng, as if he was just a guest.

As for the pistol, it poses no threat to the dragon knight at all.

"Since you have noticed it, I can only apologize to you in advance!" Liu Disheng shrugged with a wry smile, letting the guest suffer because of him, and the reputation of "Ekelam" was half ruined. He weighed the pistol in his hand and said: "I will find a way to protect you and Mahia from here safely, but you must be mentally prepared."

At this point, he stopped talking and turned his attention to Lin Mo.

"good!"

Lin Mo nodded without any hesitation.

"That's great. Thank you, Mr. Mo Lin. No matter what, you are my best friend, Liu Disheng."

After staying in Saudi Arabia for a long time, Liu Disheng also acquired some habits of desert nomads.

Dragging the guest into this originally unrelated battle really cost the host his face, but Lin Mo made Liu Disheng overjoyed. At this time, one more manpower added more strength, and the other party was also a very reliable support. , which gave him a little more confidence in surviving this disaster.

In the study room on the second floor, Lin Mo and Liu Disheng saw the blond technical loli who was brought over.

This little girl has a really good appetite for movies. She is sitting at the desk and enjoying an omelette sandwich for breakfast. Even if the villa may be caught in a hail of bullets in the next second, she must fill her stomach first, even if she dies. Not a starving ghost.

"Hey Maureen, I left you a breakfast!"

The blond technical loli smiled and took out a huge can of beef and pushed it over.

"Um!"

Lin Mo nodded noncommittally and turned to look at the rather spacious study.

The study room filled with all kinds of books has now become a small arsenal. Many bookshelves and hidden compartments under the carpet were opened, revealing a large number of weapons. Boxes of bullets were laid out in rows. , almost all are brand-new standard military weapons, and there are also world-renowned gun clans. Although he is a big AK dealer, it does not mean that he will not collect other weapons as his own treasure chest.

As a high-level dealer in the arms business, apart from being cunning, Liu Disheng had already been prepared from the first day of his career.

Last night, Lin Mo saw the villa servants, housekeepers, security guards, bodyguards, chefs and even dancers. They were all armed to the teeth. Most of them were wearing thick black bulletproof vests and were constantly choosing their favorites. weapons.

Even the chef who pushed the dining cart over to make breakfast was wearing a white chef's outfit that looked bulging due to the bulletproof vest. He also wore a tactical suspender and several grenades, and he had an AK74 slung on his back.

Several girls with voluptuous figures and still wearing light clothes were hanging large strings of machine gun bullet belts, and were playing with a black and shiny German-made mg4 general machine gun. They still did not forget to flirt with last night's gun buddy Liu Disheng. It has the style of a sonorous rose or king flower.

The people around Liu Disheng are indeed crouching tigers, hidden dragons. Who would have thought that these seemingly inconspicuous people are all extremely vicious people.

"As you please! Mr. Morin!"

Standing among the weapons and ammunition in the room, Liu Disheng made a choice gesture to Lin Mo.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly, and the other party gave him the greatest trust without reservation, and began to choose among the many firearms.

"Boss, there are at least 60 people outside. They should be 'toxic salt' people."

Liu Disheng's personal bodyguard and confidant Issam ducked in from outside the study. When he saw Lin Mo, he smiled honestly and nodded.

"Didn't I just steal a deal from the old Taiwabu of Poison Salt? This old guy is too petty. Look at what kind of garbage he is selling. The rifling is severely worn and there are large rust stains. There is a shortage of parts, and it’s a good thing that he was able to collect these scraps. Huh, this old bastard, I felt a little guilty for robbing him of his business, but now it seems that I should, and I will robbing his business even more in the future.”

Liu Disheng gritted his teeth at the instigator behind the attacker, but he was not surprised that he would be attacked.

Being in his line of work meant keeping your head in your belt every day, and it was normal for you to occasionally encounter an enemy seeking revenge.

"I've chosen it!"

Lin Mo picked out a rifle and several magazines. (To be continued.)