Who understands the loneliness of the spring boudoir, and the empty pair of red candles are wasted, and Eiffel falls asleep deeply. Xiao Jian also sat cross-legged like an old monk in a meditation, and his spiritual power ran in his meridians for I don't know how many weeks.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door, "Madame! Madam! That little bunny is dead! ”

Eiffel woke up, she got up and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Madam, that little rabbit cub caught last night is seriously injured and dead." Someone to report.

"What do you eat? Didn't he tell the doctor to treat him? Eiffel was angry.

"Madam, last night, my subordinates were a little heavier, and the doctor was powerless."

"Get out!"

"Yes!"

Eiffel saw Xiao Jian open his eyes and felt sorry for him, "Lone wolf, Nikolai is dead." ”

Xiao Jian's eyes turned red, and he lost two partners in a day, which made him feel very sad, "Eiffel, the matter has come to this point, and I can only hurry up and contact bin Laden." ”

"Okay, I'll tell someone to fetch the carrier pigeons." Eiffel nodded.

"Pigeons?" Xiao Jian looked at Eiffel in confusion.

"Yes, he never used modern communication tools to contact us for fear of being detected by the wireless signal." Eiffel explained.

Xiao Jian understood that bin Laden was really not ordinary shrewd, he was hiding so tightly and so carefully, this person must be a big trouble for all countries in the world.

Eiffel opened the door and went out, and after more than ten minutes, she returned with a carrier pigeon. She took out a note, wrote some words on it, and then handed it to Xiao Jiandao: "Do you still have a look?" ”

Xiao Jian didn't answer and said, "No need, I believe in you." ”

Eiffel stuffed the note into a small steel cylinder on the pigeon's leg and went out and let it go. When she returned, she took some bread and milk out of the fridge, "I'll make some breakfast, you can make do with it." ”

Eiffel warmed the bread and milk in the microwave, and the two of them simply finished their breakfast, and the rest of the time was waiting.

"Lone wolf, you sit and I'll go see the child, you should get up at this point." Eiffel said to Xiao Jian with an apologetic face.

"Okay, you go about yourself."

"Don't open the door, oh, actually, I don't usually have anyone here, so don't worry." Eiffel said self-deprecatingly.

Xiao Jian naturally understood the meaning of Eiffel's words, it seems that this beautiful woman may not have been touched by bin Laden's grace for a long time.

Near noon, Eiffel returned, his face revealing irrepressible excitement, "Lone wolf, he's sent a letter." ”

Xiao Jian stood up suddenly, "What does the letter say?" ”

"He said that he sent a plane to pick up the children at night, and during the day he was worried about being discovered by US military reconnaissance planes." Eiffel said.

"That's good!" Xiao Jian let out a long breath, the cuttlefish and Nikolai did not die in vain, and they did not wait in vain.

"But how do you get on the plane?" Eiffel asked.

"Hehe, I'm free, Eiffel, you have to be ready to leave, and I'll come back to pick you up." Xiao Jian said with a slight smile.

"You're coming back to pick me up?" The expression on Eiffel's face was complicated and mixed. She understood that if the handsome man in front of her killed bin Laden, this would also be a dangerous place, but he said that he would come back to pick him up, and he said that Huaxia men value love and righteousness, and that was indeed the case.

"Yes, what I promised must be done, and I will properly settle your mother and son." Xiao Jian said.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you no matter what happens." Eiffel was very moved, and had the urge to hug Xiao Jian.

At night, the roar of helicopters came from the sky above the valley, and Xiao Jian whispered: "It's here!" ”

Sure enough, someone knocked on the door and said, "Madam, the leader has sent a plane to pick up the young master." ”

"Got it, I'll get out right away."

Xiao Jian said: "You can do what you want, leave me alone." ”

Eiffel nodded and opened the door to call her son. Xiao Jian saw the plane slowly landing through the window, Eiffel ran over with a little boy in his arms, and a man reached out at the door of the plane to take the child.

As soon as Eiffel ran away, the propellers of the helicopter began to spin faster, and the ground was dusty, and at the moment when the plane was about to leave the ground, a black shadow swept by like lightning, firmly grasping the shelf under the plane.

The plane took off and quickly disappeared into the night sky......

Eiffel hurriedly returned to the room, Xiao Jian had disappeared, the backpack was still there, it looked like it had been flipped, and it was obvious that Xiao Jian had taken something.

Eiffel sat on the sofa with his ass in a daze, in addition to bin Laden and his son, Xiao Jian was the third man to come in this room. Eiffel clasped her hands together and said silently, she was blessing Xiao Jian and her son to return safely......

The plane was flying at high speed, and there were black mountains under him, Xiao Jian's eyes were blown by the night wind, and he could only use his feelings to perceive the state of the plane.

After about an hour, Xiao Jian felt that the plane seemed to be about to land, and the wind speed was much lower. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the ground, and sure enough, he found a sparkling light, and it seemed that this was it.

When he was still more than a hundred meters away from the ground, Xiao Jian jumped off the plane, and at the same time, countless spiritual power filaments were released and began to explore the situation on the ground.

Below is a flat land, which seems to have been specially opened up for aircraft to take off and land, and there are hundreds of armed men with loaded guns standing around, all of them mentally vigilant, nervously observing the surrounding movements.

Xiao Jian got a photo of bin Laden's early years from the Americans, although more than ten years have passed, the general appearance should not have changed much, but Xiao Jian found that he did not appear after careful observation.

Xiao Jian found a place where no one was and slowly fell, hid his figure, and concentrated on the plane that was about to land.

The plane came to a standstill, and a militant jumped out with the boy in his arms. Someone stepped forward and used a metal detector to test the child's body, and then took the child and got into an off-road vehicle.

Damn, it's not here. Xiao Jian was greatly annoyed, and it seemed that he was going to consume a lot of his spiritual power again.

The car drove towards a valley, and Xiao Jian had no choice but to avoid the crowd, flying among the rocks and trees, and followed closely behind.

Half an hour later, the car stopped facing a cliff, where the headlights shone, it was full of cliffs, Xiao Jian couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't understand what was going on.

At this time, the cliff wall slowly opened and divided to both sides, revealing a cement pavement.

However, Xiao Jian is not easy to enter, because there are all militants around the entrance of the cave, he doesn't want to take risks, and he falls short, anyway, he has time and can afford to wait.

The car drove into the cave, and the cliff was restored to its original state. The surrounding militants slowly dispersed, leaving only two sentries on duty.

Xiao Jian took out his pistol, the bullet was loaded, he didn't want to use his spiritual power to kill bin Laden, to prevent others from seeing the flaws, you must know that there are many capable people in this world, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, this is what a killer should have.

It was late at night, and the sentry in front of the cave was also dozing, and it was a good time to go in. Xiao Jian released two strands of spiritual power to strangle the two sentry posts, and he jumped to the cliff, but the stone wall in front of him made him worried, and he didn't see anything like a button when he looked up and down, left and right.

Grandma's, where the damn switch is?