"Understood!" O'Neill hung up the satellite phone and immediately beckoned his men to go, all of whom were pickup trucks, the compartments covered with thick canvas and heavy machine guns.

As an oil tycoon, he has endless wealth, but now he is willing to run errands for the organization, and he is not even ranked in the organization, which shows how great the magic of the organization is.

Oil tycoons are usually more ruthless than drug lords and arms dealers, and O'Neill himself is a brutal man, otherwise he would have been removed from the oil industry.

All the way in the car, to the left for a while, and then felt a little bored, so he said: "Matthews, I had a strange dream last night, I dreamed that someone actually attacked me with a gun, somehow, he missed a shot, and then I was shocked into a cold sweat, and I woke up, but this morning, I looked, guess what?"

"What's wrong?" asked Matthews at this time, holding back the anger in his body.

"There is really a bullet hole on the side of the bed, and there is really a bullet in it, you said that you have hundreds of mercenaries guarding here, who is so bold, could it be really a dream?" said Xiang Zuo with a smile.

Matthews's face became a little ugly, but he still stubbornly said: "Maybe it's a dream, you're right, I'm hundreds of people in the hotel, who has the courage to assassinate!"

"Yes, I don't think it's possible, but I sleepwalked last night, and when I got up this morning, I always felt like I pinched someone's wrist last night, this sleepwalking is really killing people, if I didn't leave early today, it is estimated that the police will come to the door, this problem, I will have to treat it in the future!"

After taunting to the left, Zhou Chuyun, who was driving, did not forget to make up for it, and when Matthews heard this, his wrist hurt even more.

"What do you still say, I heard Lao Chu say that he seemed to sprinkle a bubble of urine on someone's head in a dream last night, anyway, when he got up in the morning, there was a smell of urine on his pants, I don't know who was so unlucky!"

"Stop!"

As soon as the left voice fell, Matthews's face changed dramatically, he screamed to stop, and then pushed the car door and jumped down for fear of throwing up on the ground, not only vomiting the breakfast that he had eaten a few bites in the morning, but even vomiting bile.

If it were possible, he wouldn't want to hear the word urine in the future, and he wouldn't even want to eat for a year.

"What's the matter, you won't be motion sickness, your physique is getting worse and worse now, it won't be because you play too much, we are still young, we must pay attention to our bodies!"

Xiang Zuo is really a good guy, jumped out of the car, and said with concern while patting Matthews on the back.

"I don't know why, I've been getting motion sickness lately, I guess it's okay to slow down!" At this time, what else could Matthews say, even if he was aggrieved, he broke his back molars and endured it.

"Chu Yun, let the convoy stop, Matthews needs to rest and rest!"

"Haole!" Zhou Chuyun caught up with the car in front and stopped, signaling everyone to stop and rest.

The person in the car looked at Zhou Chuyun's movements, obviously distrustful, and poked his head out of the window to look at Matthews, and then stopped the car.

So far, it has only been less than half the way, Matthews can't hold on anymore, his heart has been roaring, I endure, I continue to endure, and when you reach the hinterland of the desert, I will definitely let you not even have a scum left.

"Matthews, drink some water!" Xiang Zuo took the kettle from the car with great concern and handed it to Matthews, who took a few sips and went down.

"Brother, I'm going to pee!" Duan Wuya's guy was also wilted, seeing that Matthews drank the water, he deliberately stood on the side of the road to pee.

"Wow!" Matthews had just swallowed the water, and when he heard the word "peeing", he lay on the ground and continued to vomit, and he couldn't breathe.

"Oh, Matthews, what's wrong with you? You overworked last night and got your mouth foaming? It seems that that's right, wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and the color is a steel knife that scrapes bones, how did you fall on a woman's belly as a mythical figure in the mercenary world!"

Duan Wuya has always been the master who doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, he knows that Matthews hates to death in his heart now, and he can't wait to break their brothers into pieces, why don't he want to take the opportunity of Matthews to tear Matthews to pieces.

Forbearance, I will continue to endure it, nothing more than endure for two hours, and then I will definitely kill you, before you die, first sprinkle a soak of urine on each of your faces, no, ten soaks of urine, and then break your arms, and then slowly torture you to death!

Matthews was almost shouting in his heart, but on the surface, he still had to deal with a few brothers, and there was really no one to do his part.

Five minutes later, seeing that Matthews had almost slowed down, he beckoned everyone to the left to continue their journey, and from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to enter the hinterland of the desert as soon as possible to see what kind of existence this so-called mysterious organization was.

"Let's go!" Zhou Chuyun started the car and followed behind the first car, believing that after walking dozens of kilometers, he should have reached the indigenous tribe on the edge of the desert, and when the time comes, he must find a way to create contradictions, otherwise it will be difficult for them to deal with these hundred and ten people once they enter the desert.

Xiang Zuo on the car is also thinking about this matter, how can he create a conflict between these gangs and the natives?

You must know that half of the natives will not appear in places with many people and cars, although they are conservative in their thinking, but they still have wisdom, knowing that they are not enemies when there are more people, and if they are not necessary, they will not conflict with large-scale people, they will take the initiative to avoid it.

It didn't take long for the convoy to reach the vicinity of the indigenous tribe, where there were large areas of unknown dwarf plants, through which even the binoculars could be used to see the places used by the indigenous tribe to remember.

It's basically similar to yurts, but not as developed as yurts, they are tents made of stones, wood and animal skins, although they look simple, but they are really warm in winter and cool in summer!

I glanced a few times with a telescope to the left, and now the place I passed was too far away from the indigenous tribes to cause a rush.

"Drive faster, there are natives here, it's a lot of trouble to get into trouble!" When he arrived in this area, Matthews also cheered up, this place is basically occupied by natives, and there is only one passage to the desert, which must be passed quickly.

"Squeak ......" when the brain was moved to the left, the head car suddenly stopped, it turned out that they hit an animal that only exists in Africa, looking similar to a sika deer, but to the left is definitely not a sika deer.

"What is this, can you eat it?" said with a sudden roll of his left eyeball

(End of chapter)