He walked over quickly, shone the flashlight on Xiao Feng's face and observed it carefully for a moment, and then 'touched' and 'touched' his body, seeing that he really didn't have any weapons, so he asked a few words in a rough voice, probably in the local language of Mali, Xiao Feng shook his head in a daze, and said in Arabic that he didn't understand.

But the man grinned, raised the AK-47 in his hand high, changed to Arabic and asked, "Do you speak Arabic? Are you Arabic?"

"Oh no, I'm not an Arab, I'm a Filipino Chinese!" Xiao Feng said non-stop.

"You're not an Arab, you're from country Z?"

"Well, my ancestors are all from country Z!"

The man looked at Xiao Feng's gaze, and it was obvious that he had become much more rigorous, and at the same time, he also confirmed the identity of this guy who suddenly broke into here without a head.

Yes, this guy wasn't lying! He was so fluent in Arabic, but it was clear that he wasn't an Arab!

"And what are you doing? What are you doing here so late?"

"You ???????" Xiao Feng said, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the AK-47 they were holding, and said cautiously: "Uh, if my guess is correct, your AK-47 should be an imitation, right? Hey! Tsk, it's a pity, although this gun is almost as imitated as the genuine AK-47, but it is also a fly in the ointment! This gun, judging from the trigger alone, it can be concluded that its hammer return firing 'sex' is not very good, hey, buddy, with this gun, are you firing in bursts?" Moreover, the standard AK-47 has an initial velocity of 610 meters per second, a muzzle kinetic energy of 1,980 joules, an effective range of 200 meters, a theoretical rate of 600 rounds per minute, and a combat rate of 200 rounds per second. In my opinion, the gun in your hand should not be able to meet these indicators, right? Tsk, what a pity! If the speed and kinetic energy of the bullet are not in place, the bullet will easily miss if it is fired from a long distance, and especially when there is wind, it will be even more difficult to use!"

Look at this guy, he said it so politely, but he was stunned to explain the existence of the AK-47 in the hands of these two men!

When they landed, the two men couldn't help but be shocked, and they had a sense of curiosity about this uninvited guest who suddenly arrived.

"Oh, you see, you're a connoisseur, and you can see so much just by looking at the trigger?"

"Of course!" Xiao Feng smiled proudly, completely forgetting those fears before, and gave a thumbs up, and said: "That's it! To tell you the truth, I'm just engaged in this 'door' business! Hehe, it seems that you really haven't seen those real guys! Come on, man, count your luck lucky, I still have a self-defense pistol and an unsold sniper rifle here, which is definitely a first-class genuine product!" Otherwise, I'll show you, and in the future, if you want good goods, why don't you contact me?"

"Yo, you're still engaged in arms smuggling?" I have to say that the two men really believed in the origin of the guy in front of them. Hearing that he still had good goods on hand, the curiosity of the two men became even stronger.

Xiao Feng smiled, put on a greedy nature common to arms dealers, and said: "Yo, man, what you said is not right! What kind of 'smuggling'? I am an out-and-out businessman, an absolutely good businessman! Come on, man, I will definitely give you the best goods! The Desert Eagle in the 'color' column, and the American M24 large-caliber sniper rifle! are all here!"

As he spoke, he greeted the two men very warmly, turned around and walked towards the car.

Desert Eagle!M24 Large Caliber Sniper Step!

This guy really didn't cover it! The two men couldn't put it down with their guns in their hands, and they almost didn't pop out of their eyes.

"Good fellow, I didn't expect you to be able to 'make' this kind of real 'color', but I'm afraid that this kind of gun will sell them to those bastards who are not so kind, and say, who are you?"

"Don't, don't, man! If you have something to say, I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you! Oh my God, this thing can easily go off! If you have something to say!"

The bearded man holding the Desert Eagle pistol in one hand grinned and said coldly: "As far as we know, the control of this kind of pistol is very strict in Israel. There is also this kind of sniper rifle, and now the US Department of Defense is also very strict with it, and their arms dealers do not dare to resell these guys without authorization!

On Xiao Feng's forehead, beads of sweat were scared out.

"Say, let's talk, I said it's not okay? This shot...... I didn't actually make this gun, I ...... I'm just running errands, 'messing' and 'messing' for other people's lives. My boss behind the scenes...... My boss behind the scenes, he's George Smith, who is known as 'New York's No. 1 Arms Tycoon'! Yes, that's right, it's George Smith, he's very good, and many of his friends are guys who sit in the Pentagon and work! You ......."

"Your boss behind the scenes is actually George Smith?" Suddenly, the man holding a pistol against Xiao Feng's eyebrows suddenly became serious.

"Who's the boss behind you?"

Xiao Feng swallowed hard, nodded and said, "Qiao...... George Smith! yes, that's right, that's him! he's my boss behind the scenes!"

I don't know, if George Smith, who is now hiding like a rat in a safe corner, knows that Xiao Feng actually carried him out as a shield in order to deceive the trust of these guys, what would he think?

However, Xiao Feng guessed that this old guy would definitely be like thunder, which was even more serious than a ten-magnitude earthquake!

The two men glanced at each other, then nodded to each other. The guy with the gun was still pointing a gun at Xiao Feng, and the other man turned around and ran into the courtyard. After a while, he ran back, but motioned for the man with the gun to put it away, and then smiled apologetically and said, "Oh, dear sir, I don't ask you yet, what's your name?"

Xiao Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, relieved himself, and then replied, "I...... My surname is Dragon, you ...... What the hell do you want to do? Do you want money? But I don't have any cash with me right now, you ...... Don't kill me!

But obviously, the man didn't mean it. He smiled smugly and said, "Oh no, Mr. Long, I think you must have misunderstood! Please, our boss wants to meet you!"