PS, plastic surgery, makeup, transsexuality.

These are the four great evil arts of Asia.

Xing Jie has always felt that this is nothing, thinking that it is just fun. However, today I finally got a glimpse of what a true master is. With Uncle and Aunt Isabel working together, the face of the warrior who served as a stand-in began to gradually change.

To be honest, it's a really weird feeling to see your face on another person's body. In this regard, Xing Jie felt a little chilled. Emma, I'm afraid this makeup skill will be the legendary disguise technique after it is full, right?

"Brother, I've worked hard for you during this time, and I'll invite you to drink when I go back. Xing Jie patted the stand-in on the shoulder and said.

"Don't worry, Brother Jie, I have experience in this job. The warrior said with a smile.

There was nothing to say between them and Basan and Hall, old partners, everyone understood what to do next, and after punching each other, they didn't say anything anymore, and exchanged a look that understood each other.

"Black Tiger, your main task this time is to protect this stand-in of mine. As long as he survives in the end, I'll give you your share!"

"Don't worry, Jay, as long as I'm alive, he won't die!"

Xing Jie took out a few iplys from his backpack with his backhand and stuffed them directly into the hands of Black Tiger and Mueller.

"It's hard to say about this exploration, after all, this place has already been breached, so it's hard to say if there are any good things. However, my brother's eyes are bright, and the few local goods outside are not kind. ”

"Let's go, you guys, although I'm from Amazon, it doesn't mean I'm a fool, right?"

was laughed and scolded by several old friends, and Xing Jie was also quite helpless. After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, so after the two middle fingers are out together, they change into warrior clothes and begin to retreat towards the ruins.

At present, Xing Jie's skills may not be the top wave in the world.

But anyway, you want to cross the barbed wire fence guarded by those Turkish soldiers without noticing?

That's pretty simple.

……

Desert, Xing Jie is already annoyed.

Although several desert treks have brought him good pay, this kind of place is too hard. Coupled with the fact that Turkmenistan is also known as the driest country in the world, you can imagine how harsh the desert environment here is. When Xing Jie came, they were driving a military Humvee, and they didn't feel that it was too difficult along the way. It's just that now he has to measure this extremely hot desert with his own pair of legs, Xing Jie is like giving himself a slap in the face, how stupid does it have to be to come up with such a plan? No wonder Biao Zi's eyes were a little fluttering when he looked at him at that time, it turned out that the root was here.

Looking at the compass in his hand, and then glancing at the map drawn by Biaozi, Xing Jie smiled bitterly, took a sip of water, and plucked up all his strength to walk towards the agreed position.

The distance is not far, only more than fifty kilometers away from the ruins.

On the map, it is just a loss, and it is only an hour or two at most to walk on flat ground.

But by the time Xing Jie saw the swarthy jeep, it had been ten hours since he left the ruins!

Biaozi was leisurely sipping a cigarette and playing with his mobile phone, and the old man of Zoroastrian was also smugly drinking cold beer there. Seeing Xing Jie coming from the desert with a disgraced face, the two of them were overjoyed, and after throwing a bottle of cold beer from afar, Biaozi walked up with an apple in his mouth.

"Brother Jie, how's it going? Those bastards aren't suspicious, are they?"

"Well, being able to have a cold beer is a lifesaver. Where did you find this old man, his acting skills are really good, there are no flaws at all, and Vladimir's idiot didn't see it at all. By the way, what about the old man, he won't be buried by you, right?"

"This is Ibn Rahman, the number one scouting master in our team, who has been a mercenary since the beginning of the US-Iraq war, an old fritter on the battlefield, pretending to be like something. In addition, I lived with that bad old man for a week, and all my action habits were not at all. Besides, I'm so inhuman, and I'm going to bury people alive at every turn? Let me tell you that the bad old man is now living his life as a free farmer in Holland. ”

Xing Jie smiled, reached out and took the priest's scepter in his hand, and looked at it for a while before putting it back in its place.

"It's pretty much the same as it was on the record, and it looks like we're going to find something new this time. By the way, what's the next step?"

"It has been arranged, and the selection is the notorious Lion Mercenary Regiment, and all the people in this mercenary regiment are retired masters from the 75th Ranger Regiment and the 160th Army Aviation Regiment of the US Army. Those mad dogs have a black heart, because they have a military background, they are famous for only recognizing money and not people. According to the plan, preparations for the ambush have already begun, and when the time comes, the old soldiers will definitely have a good drink. ”

"Well, that's good. According to the news from the mouse, this Vladimir is a KGB, and his subordinates are all active soldiers from the Alpha Special Forces! Stretch out your hand and cut it off! Anyway, it's not our brother who is dead, so whatever. ”

"Hehe, it seems that the mouse picks up the girl very high, can you get such information? Sister flower, tsk, this kid's bed kung fu is really good. But Britta is here, and oh my God, is there going to be a third world war?"

Xing Jie shrugged his shoulders helplessly, this kind of thing can't be managed.

Besides, who dares to care, don't you want to die?

So, Brother Ye Hao, it's not that your brother doesn't help you, it's mainly that your daughter-in-law is too tough, so you should ask for more blessings.

Biaozi also remembered Brita's terrifying skills, and couldn't help but shudder. For the sake of your own life, it's better not to meddle in other people's family affairs. So he started the car, remembered the direction of Ashgabat with infinite sympathy, and then rushed towards the location marked on the map with Xing Jie and Ibn Rahman.

Looking at the retreating sand dunes, Xing Jie and the three of them all felt helpless in their hearts.

Biaozi and Ibn Rahman were a little puzzled, it was clear that the ruins of the Great Moon Clan and the Kushan Empire were near the north of the Amu Darya, but their destination was far from there.

If it is said that it is the place of sacrifice of the Otsuki clan, it is a bit too much to say.

If the ancestral land is far away from the capital, this is normal, and this kind of thing is very common in history. For example, the two capitals of the Ming Dynasty are very far away from Fengyang, not to mention Mite Qing, the ancestral land is outside the Guan, but the capital is in Yanjing.

But I haven't heard that the place of sacrifice is more than 300 kilometers away from the national capital!

Even the top sacrifice once every ten years in the ancient Chinese dynasties was only about 36 miles out of the capital at most.

And more than 300 kilometers?

What is this concept?

If you put it in some smaller countries, this is a special way to go abroad!

"Brother Jie, it's here ahead. An abandoned ancient city, to be honest, I wanted to slap him to death when that old thing marked this place. Because this place has been surveyed by the French historian Jean Assere in the nineties of the last century, and the result is that nothing has been found except for some broken bottles and broken tiles. Biaozi said helplessly.

"Well, I've already seen that excavation report. But judging from my intelligence, that French historian is obviously in the wrong place!" Xing Jie said with a smile.