The live TV broadcast had been suspended, and John was organizing personnel to urgently search for Haman's whereabouts. Haliman didn't bother to do anything, and sat there in a daze, waiting for Hashem to bring him news about Lynshaw and Lima. According to his observations, these two people are both extraordinary masters, and they must be more powerful than him when they were invited by Haman to be guards, which is not easy to do, and their own guards may not be their opponents.

Harriman's heart was going up and down, and when Chim came in, his expression was depressed, and he said to Harriman: "These two people have no identity information that can be checked, and they should not be important people." The latest news is that they once participated in an unofficial competitive match, but this time the fight was not reported by the news media, similar to black boxing, and it is not known what the outcome of the fight was. ”

"Athletic competitions?" Harriman pondered, "I remember what competitions Harman has also participated in, do you know?" "Harman has participated in too many competitions, but they are all big international competitions, and he doesn't bother to participate in informal competitions like this, which I haven't heard of. Hashem was ashamed of his dereliction of duty.

Turning the subject away, Harriman asked, "Is there any news from Harman?" Hashim looked at the time and said, "Almost, I'll ask." He took out the phone and dialed the number of the head of the guard, but there was no reply, the phone could not be reached, and Hashim shook his head at Harriman: "I think we can go to the scene now." ”

Harriman stood up nervously: "Okay, you go in person, you want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you die, you must check carefully." Hashim agreed, saying, "All right, I'll go." And he went out. Halliman watched him walk out, turning back and walking around the room.

His heart was uneasy, he didn't know if things were going well, it was good to blow Haman to death, it was an accident, and his six guards died for him, which was worthy of him. As for how to explain it afterwards, that's not something you need to think about. I'm afraid that if it doesn't blow up, it will be bad, even if it is half blown up, this guy is talking nonsense, and he has to go through the trouble to explain, it is better that Hashem can kill him on the spot.

If he runs away, this is the most undesirable result, can you find it, catch it, and beat it to death, this series of troubles will follow, then don't think about living a stable life. Harriman thought about this and that, and his mind turned to the worst outcome, imagining that Harman rushed in out of nowhere, found himself, and wanted to duel him.

Harman was in a bad mood as he lived a thirsty life in the desert, and he couldn't help but pick up the phone to ask Hashem, but he was afraid that he would bring the worst news. I couldn't hold my hand down, and looking at Hashem's name was like looking at a time bomb. He hesitated for a long time, threw the phone away, and scolded: "This bastard, why don't you come and talk to me first." Although only half an hour had passed, he felt like a year had passed, he picked up the phone, looked at it for a long time, still did not press it, and threw it aside.

Hashem had arrived at the scene, but the mess, the tragic, prevented him from reporting to Haliman immediately. Judging from the scene, there is no doubt that all the people in the car have died, but due to the explosion of the fuel tank, a complete body can no longer be found, and the flesh and blood are blurred everywhere, and it is impossible to see how many people are in the car, and I don't know who they are. He instructed his men to collect the stumps and try to piece them together, but he didn't bring professional detectives, and these people didn't know much about it, so they could only piece it together and easily put it together into six corpses.

Disappointed, Hashim spun anxiously, waving his arms at his men and shouting for them to look more closely. He thought that there should be at least nine, even if there were eight or seven, it meant that the operation was successful, but why was there only six? It must have been that the guards he sent were all wiped out, but the enemy escaped unharmed, a result that was difficult for him to accept, and Harriman could not accept. If he reported this result to Harriman, he would undoubtedly rub salt in his wounds, and he would inevitably be scolded, and he could not take this risk.

A dozen or so people searched the vicinity for a radius of 500 meters, and found no new ones, and after studying the bodies found, Hashim could be sure that Haman and his bodyguards had successfully escaped, which was an extremely dangerous thing, and if it was not handled properly, it would endanger the safety of the king and, of course, his future.

Hashim ordered his helicopter to take to the skies to search for a larger area, and he did not believe that the three men would disappear from the ground, and in this desert where they could escape, they would not be able to escape far, they must still be nearby.

He personally boarded the plane and carefully searched the desert below, not a single stone, not a single tree. At this time, Harman had perfectly hidden himself with Lin Xiao and Lima, and they were waiting for night to fall, ready to return to the road again and escape from this desperate situation.

Hashim overestimated his search capacity, and he should immediately send more troops to blockade the desert, which already endangered the security of the country, and was no longer his business alone. But at this time, Hashim rarely lost his accurate judgment, and he persistently circled the sky, fantasizing about suddenly finding three figures, and then killing them directly, and then going to ask Harriman for credit.

It was his little arrogance and eagerness that gave Haman a chance to breathe, and when it finally got dark, Lima slept soundly, refreshed, and fully recovered. Lin Xiao also squinted, and a small snake swam past his feet, waking him up, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark. Haman was looking around, paying attention to the movement around him, the desert was unusually silent at night, there was no sound in all directions, and nothing could be seen.

Lima stretched, the desert temperature difference between day and night was very large, he was so cold that he shrunk his body into a ball, wrapped his clothes tightly, this is not enough, the cool air penetrated into the bone marrow, he stood up, jumped in place. Lin Xiao turned his head and asked Haman, "When can we leave?" Seeing that both of them had woken up, Haman stood up and said, "Okay, let's leave now." He discerned the direction, bent his waist, his feet spun like wheels, and kicked the sand backwards, and the figure disappeared in front of him in an instant.