Dragoon fighter

() Sana’a, the capital of the Republic of Yemen.

Outside Sana'a, Lin Mo waved goodbye to his Hidden Jeep with a wave to Major Abdul Aziz of the Yemeni Army.

The blonde Loli Mahia Wright held the black robe in her hand and pitifully said to the dragon knight: "Do I have to wear this black robe again?"

"Yes, if you're not afraid of being whipped by the locals."

Lin Mo was still wearing a short shirt, big pants, a pair of big slippers, an outdoor fisherman's hat and toad sunglasses, his attire was very casual. . .

This is the Arabian Peninsula, a men's patent.

"Okay, okay! I'm really scared."

Taking into account the customs and habits of the local residents, the blonde technical loli had no choice but to follow the local customs and put on the black gauze "abaya" that Arab women must wear when going out. She dressed herself up like an Arab woman and followed closely in the forest. Be silent.

The two of them were standing on the main road into the city, but it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. It was the time for locals to chew the leaves of "kat", a natural low-toxic stimulant plant. All businesses were closed, and there were few people on the streets.

Lin Mo carried his own luggage, dragged Mahia's huge suitcase, and walked slowly towards the city with Loli.

They didn't have much luggage. The gold they brought back from Laila Town had been exchanged for cash at the bank. The solid-state drives were crushed into powder by Lin Mo after the data was copied, and the artificial intelligence processors were crushed by Lin Mo. Mo was handed over to the Chinese Embassy in Riyadh and transported back to China through secret channels. . .

People in the Foreign Affairs Section of China's Overseas Intelligence Department did not expect that Lin Mo and Mahia's next trip would be the Republic of Yemen at the southern tip of the Arabian Peninsula.

Sana'a is a tourist destination recommended by Liu Disheng's bodyguard Issam. There is a saying among Arabs that "no matter how far the journey is, you must reach Sana'a". Also just in time to get away from Saudi Arabia.

Riyadh Airport is under martial law and security levels have been increased. The metal dragon that could have passed the security check was stuck.

The electromagnetic reaction of this foodie is so great that even civilian-grade electromagnetic detection systems can easily detect it. Not to mention the more sensitive security detection systems at airports.

Riyadh Airport will not sell it to Lin Mo. If you want to use the special green channel with diplomatic immunity, it will probably take a few more days to get approval. The unstable situation in Riyadh has become not very reassuring. .

Not knowing when the next batch of robot killers from the Eden Consortium would arrive, Lin Mo and Mahia simply gave up the international flight and took a small civilian plane arranged by Liu Disheng instead, flying all the way to the border of Saudi Arabia and Yemen.

At the border checkpoint between the two countries, Lin Mo and Mahia easily passed through with their passports.

By coincidence, Major Aziz, the head of the Yemeni border guard station who speaks fluent English, happened to be returning to the capital, Sanaa, to report on his duties. There was a high possibility that he would be transferred to a more promising position. When he was in a good mood, he took the initiative to pick up Lin Mo and Mahia who were traveling together.

The combination of an Easterner and a Westerner is always eye-catching.

I don’t know if it has something to do with China’s assistance in some construction projects in Yemen. The Yemeni officer was extremely enthusiastic on the way and introduced the two people to the humanities and customs of Yemen.

Military jeeps are always very violent and fast, but Lin Mo and Mahia are used to it.

Despite this speed, they successfully arrived in the Yemeni capital at noon the next day. Sana'a.

Not long after sending Lin Mo and the others away, Liu Disheng, a broker, intelligence dealer and arms dealer, relied on his extensive contacts accumulated in the Arabian Peninsula to receive bad news, which completely wiped out his thoughts on eliminating the "poisonous salt". Nothing left.

There is an illegitimate son of the leader of a drug organization in Lao Taiwabu who wants to take revenge on Liu Disheng. He personally took people to Yemen and tried to kidnap Mo Lin and Mahia as the first step in revenge against Liu Disheng. All key figures related to the massacre of "Poison Salt" will receive the bloodiest and most brutal revenge.

This made Liu Disheng extremely angry, as the underground intelligence community was extremely well-informed. Not only did Lao Taiwabu's illegitimate son know the whereabouts of Lin Mo and the others at the first time, but also Liu Disheng knew this very bad information at the first time.

Intelligence dealers have never had any restraint. Often in order to seek maximum benefits, the same message is resold to more people, like a woman marrying multiple people.

"Issam! Find a way to inform Mr. Morin and Mahia that the illegitimate son of the leader of 'Poison Salt' will come to trouble them. No, it's best if you take some people and go there in person. Money is not an issue, Sana This is Negi’s territory, say hello to Negi for me and ask him to give me some face and convenience, and I will give him a big discount on his arms.”

"Yes! Boss!"

As Liu Disheng's confidant, Isam is also a very capable go-getter. After receiving the instructions from his boss, Isam set out immediately.

People who work in their profession do not need to go through formal procedures to enter Yemen. There are many ways to sneak into Yemen.

After Issam left, Liu Disheng dialed a phone number and said: "Sir Said, um, I'm 'Ekelam', I have a little thing that I want to ask you to help me with. Taiwab has an illegitimate son." , called Gasimu. This kid went to Yemen to cause trouble for my friends. He may come back to retaliate against you and me. I think I have sent my bodyguard Issam to protect them. Thank you very much for your help, Master Said."

As a person who has been around the Arabian Peninsula, Liu Disheng naturally knows what it means to use force. He dialed the number of the leader of the "royal family", a giant mercenary in Saudi Arabia, and successfully received the promised assistance from the other party.

"Boss, Gasimu's men have appeared."

Another bodyguard hurried over carrying an AK74.

Liu Disheng's suburban villa is like a small fortress at the moment. It is obvious that he has been prepared for the attack by Gasimu's men. Although he asked his confidant bodyguard Issam to lead people to Yemen, the villa is still prepared accordingly. .

Raise the Benelli M4 shotgun in your hand. Liu Disheng looked around at the villa rooms that were still in dilapidated condition. Fortunately, construction had not started yet. Not afraid of causing greater losses, he sneered and said: "Like father, like son. The revenge actions of the father and son are really hereditary. Come on, let us give the people of Gasimu a head-on blow." "

"Oh! What a God! Are you here again?! Is this not over yet? 'Ekelam,' you bad guy! I hate you!"

Hearing the loud gunshots and violent explosions coming from the nearby manor, Liu Disheng's old neighbor Suleiman had to pick up the AK automatic rifle again and complained while calling the security guards and servants to guard him. His own women and children.

This is the Chinese who lives in the underground world of the Arabian Peninsula. Liu Disheng's fighting life is in full swing, and he has long been accustomed to it.

"Chief Otter, that's them. This man and woman are drug dealers who specialize in smuggling heroin."

An Arab man wearing a yellowish robe led a dozen heavily armed Yemeni policemen. Entered the departure hall of Sana'a International Airport.

Sana'a Airport is very small, and there are not many people in the departure hall. As soon as they entered, they saw a cool-dressed Asian with black hair, dark eyes, and yellow skin consulting something at the service desk. Next to him, there was a man in plain clothes. The black "Abaya" woman was leaning against the service desk, concentrating on typing on a laptop.

There was a travel backpack and a huge suitcase at his feet, as if they were travelers from afar.

"Naizal, if you catch a big fish this time, I will definitely give you a generous reward."

Captain Otber winked at the armed police officers beside him, and the dozen or so police officers quickly dispersed and quietly gathered around the service desk.

"This gentleman. Please show me your ID!"

Commander Ott stood not far behind the East Asian man and suddenly spoke, his right hand intentionally or unintentionally pressing on the holster on his waist.

"Report to the pirates, the fishing net has been cast!"

"The pirates knew everything was going according to plan."

Behind the glass wall of the departure hall, behind a flower pot that is as tall as one person. A man hung up his cell phone and stared intently into the departure hall.

"Who are you?"

Lin Mo, who had just asked about the status of his flight back home, turned around and saw a heavily armed man standing behind him. A vigilant look ready to draw a gun and shoot at any time.

The dragon knight frowned, and he also saw the armed police officers surrounding him who had completed the encirclement. Most of the automatic weapons in his hands were loaded.

"Identification, sir! And this lady's too."

Commander Ott held out his hand. There was still no expression on his face.

"good!"

Just as Lin Mo was about to reach out for his passport, he heard the other party add: "Slow down! If you don't want to cause any trouble, it's best to do it slowly."

Lin Mo and Mahia's passports were handed to Otber's hands.

Seeing the armed police officers, the service desk staff realized something was wrong and ran away immediately.

"Chinese?"

Uncle Otte's long face became a little ugly. He raised his head and looked at Lin Mo and the blond girl. It seemed that the latter was more like a Westerner.

But the other party's Chinese identity means a trouble.

"Tell us the purpose of your coming to Yemen and your workplace! And please come with us."

The Yemeni police chief unexpectedly stuffed their passports into his pocket, pulled out his pistol from the holster, and pointed it at Lin Mo. He obviously thought this man was more threatening.

According to the report from the informant Nechar who brought him here, the Chinese may be carrying at least 10 kilograms of heroin.

In the Arab world, taking drugs is an absolute capital crime.

"Don't follow them! This is a trap!"

A man covered in blood suddenly stumbled into the door of the departure hall, holding a pistol and shouting at Lin Mo and the others.

The physical novel in simplified Chinese has been finalized, and I will take time to revise the manuscript in the next few days. Hahaha. (To be continued.)