Wei Laoshi's expression was extremely serious, if it weren't for Dewey, they would almost have been deceived by him, let alone the Israeli pilot.

"My name is Ezekiel, flight number 15787......"

Wei Laoshi wrote down all his words while operating the computer, and then asked about the arrangement of the Israeli army, and Ezekiel answered them one by one.

After all the questions that should be asked and Ezekiel's voice samples were collected, Wei Laoshi stopped asking, took out a headset, and said into the microphone: "My name is Ezekiel, flight number 15787......"

Ezekiel looked at Wei Laoshi inexplicably, not knowing what he was doing, but Wei Laoshi used the computer to simulate his voice as his voice while he was wondering.

Syllable!

Wei Laoshi snapped his fingers and said, "It's done!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the mule's dagger slashed through Ezekiel's carotid artery, and blood spurted out instantly.

Ezekiel clutched his wound in horror and pain, trying to stop the blood spurting, but he couldn't.

He stretched out his hand to Wei Laoshi and said with difficulty: "You, talking doesn't count......

"All I said I was going to kill."

Wei Laoshi shrugged his shoulders, reached out and pressed Ezekiel's forehead and pushed it back, and Ezekiel fell down and never got up again.

"Hey, I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe in the old wet mouth, you, Too young, too simple." The mule shook his head and sighed.

"As long as you talk a lot, go to work!"

Wei Lao Shi glanced at him and stretched out his hand to point out of the cabin.

After many years of cooperation, of course the mule knew that Wei Laoshi was asking him to dispose of those corpses, so he stiffened his neck and asked, "Why should I go?!" The bayonet is the captain, Xian'er is the wounded, it doesn't matter if they don't go, why don't you go? ”

"Because I'm flying." Wei Laoshi said with his head held high.

"Whew! Who wouldn't open a broken Apache? You go and move the body, I'll open it. The mule cow said coaxingly.

"I know you'll drive, but—" Wei Laoshi looked at the mule with disdain on his face, "Do you speak in Hebrew?" ”

"I ......" The mule didn't know what to say.

From Ezekiel's confession, it was known that there was only one helicopter here, and the situation was not considered urgent, so the bayonet was happy to see the mule deflated, and reached out and pointed down, and said: "What are you, go to work!" ”

"You've all memorized it for me!"

The mule said a cruel word and jumped out of the helicopter in disgrace.

Dewey was about to jump in to help, but was stopped by a bayonet.

"Don't help him, you can rest your well." said the bayonet.

Dewey had no choice but to spread his hands to the mule.

The mule reached out and clicked on the bayonet and Wei Laoshi, picked up the corpses with a sneer, and carried them all to the helicopter.

Although the Mossad and Israeli troops will not come over for a short time, no one dares to guarantee that there will be no accidents, and once these bodies are found, it will affect their subsequent plans.

"Sample, I can't cure you anymore!"

Wei Lao shook his head proudly, walked to the driver's seat and sat down, and began to get busy.

No sooner had he connected the helicopter's communication system to his laptop than Erie's questioning voice came from the headset.

"15787, answer, 15787, answer!"

The helicopter landed on the ground and disappeared from the Israeli radar, which immediately attracted the attention of Yili and hurriedly contacted this side.

"15787 received." Wei Laoshi replied calmly, and after the voice was processed by the computer and transmitted, it was no different from Ezekiel.

Voice changers are not uncommon, but it is not so easy to imitate the sound exactly as it is, requiring not only a specialized audio processing system, but also a high level of technology.

Yili couldn't have imagined that the Huaxia Special Agent would carry a computer with him, let alone that there would be a hacker like Wei Laoshi, so he didn't suspect that the pilot had changed people, and asked directly: "Where are you now, why can't the radar find you?" ”

"We are in the B104 area, there is a clearing in the mountains and forests here, and the searchers have found traces of people passing by, and the special operations team is searching."

The division of the area was naturally asked from the pilot, and Wei Laoshi was still a little worried, in case the pilot lied, then it would be directly exposed.

As a result, Yili didn't suspect it, but just asked angrily: "Nonsense! Didn't I order you not to land at will? ”

"If we don't land, we can't be sure if those traces were left by the Huaxia agents, and after our careful investigation, there will be no danger here, so we landed." Wei Laoshi explained.

At this point, it was useless to say more, so Yili had to write down the account first and asked, "Did you find anything then?" ”

"The special operations team is searching, and there is no news yet."

Wei Laoshi turned his head to look behind him, saw the mule carrying the corpses onto the helicopter, and then said, "They have gone a little far, I will take off now and follow them." ”

"Okay, pay attention to safety, Huaxia people are very dangerous." Erie said.

"Understood."

After Wei Laoshi finished speaking, he started the helicopter and climbed into the air.

The mule had just lifted the bodies onto the helicopter and was cleaning up the blood from the ground, barely able to stand on his feet by the wind from the sudden spinning of the rotors.

"Old wet you bastard, I'm going to write you ten strokes!"

The mule pointed at the helicopter and scolded, but unfortunately Wei Laoshi couldn't hear anything, otherwise he would have to blow him for a while.

Wei Laoshi controlled the helicopter and flew forward for a distance, and Yili on the other side also spotted him from the radar again, and asked expectantly, "Did you find anything?" ”

"I didn't find it, they have retreated, I'll pick them up." Wei Laoshi replied.

Yili's newly raised hope was shattered like this, and he scolded his mother angrily and asked, "Then where did the traces you see come from?" ”

"Sir, I won't be able to answer this question until the special operations team boards the plane." Wei Laoshi said.

"Then get them on board!" Erie was a little angry.

By the time Wei Laoshi returned to his previous position, the mule had already cleared the ground, and he was so tired that he climbed onto the helicopter.

The back cabin was already full of corpses, and the mule could only find an empty place to sit down, pointing at Wei Laoshi and scolding: "Lao Shi, you bastard, when I go back, I'm not done with you." ”

Regarding his threat, Wei Laoshi didn't even look back, only threw him a sentence: "Let's talk about it when you go back." ”

"Nima!"

The mule was so angry that he took out the little notebook and carefully recorded it with his already sore hand.

"15787 reports, the special operations team has boarded the plane, and we will search again." Wei Laoshi said into the radio.

"What traces did you just find?" Erie asked again.

"Sir, I'll let the special operations captain report back to you."

Wei Laoshi adjusted it a few times on the computer, and the voice he spoke changed again, turning into a deep baritone.

"Report sir, we just found an abandoned tactical backpack in the bushes, but after inspection, it was confirmed that it was abandoned a long time ago, and we searched the nearby ground again, and found no trace of anyone passing by in a short period of time."

Wei Laoshi wasn't worried about being heard by Yili, because he couldn't remember the voices of every member of the search team.

Because the pilot has to communicate with the tower, the air force commander can distinguish the real from the fake, but an ordinary special operations captain is unlikely to be heard.

Sure enough, Yili was not suspicious and asked, "Only these finds?" What style is that tactical backpack and how long has it been there? ”

"Yes, sir, that's all I found, that tactical backpack should be a Russian-made product from the 00s, it has been left here for at least half a year, and it's almost rotten, probably because the helicopter flew too low and was blown out of the bushes."

Wei Laoshi is not nonsense, and every reason is reasonable.

This is the West Bank, where Palestinian militants are often seen, and it is normal for a worn-out Russian-made tactical backpack to appear.

Lacking interest, Erie said, "Keep searching." ”

"Yes, sir."

Wei Laoshi reverted his voice back to Ezekiel's timbre and flew east in a helicopter.

Now that they have changed their guns, they will naturally no longer choose to leave the country from the Jordan River, but will take the nearest route.

The Apache can reach a top speed of 365 km/h, and the Dead Sea is only 20 kilometers away, which is only a matter of minutes.

However, because they are currently disguised as Israeli troops and carrying out a search mission, they cannot fly at full speed, which is equivalent to telling Erie that the Apache has changed owners.

It's not that they can't go full speed, but it's important to know that it's not just this Apache in the West Bank, and the Israeli army's radar is monitoring these helicopters at all times.

Once the Israeli army discovers something unusual, other helicopters will quickly come and intercept it, which will only increase the danger factor out of thin air.

Even so, Dewey estimated that they would be able to enter the territory of the Kingdom of Jordan in half an hour at most, and most of the time was wasted confusing the Israeli army.

However, as long as they reach the edge of their area of responsibility, they can move at full speed, and even if the Israeli army knows that the helicopter has been hijacked, it will not be able to intercept them before they enter Jordan.

Wei Laoshi piloted the helicopter and gradually approached the edge of the search area.

He looked down at his tablet and showed that there were only eleven or twelve kilometers left from the Jordanian border, and if he flew at full speed, it would only take two or three minutes to leave the West Bank.

The optimal position had been reached, but Wei Laoshi did not accelerate immediately, but hovered the plane in the air.

He used the on-board radar to carefully inspect the surroundings, and the nearest Israeli helicopter was only seven kilometers away from them.

This distance is not safe, and the Apache carries air-to-air missiles that can easily hit them.

But waiting, it's not the style of the hidden dragon, and after being chased by the Mossad for so long, it's time to get angry.

"Mules, drop the corpses, let's not play with them." Wei Laoshi said.

This time, Dewey and Bayonet came to help, and the three of them quickly dumped all the dozen corpses to the ground, and the helicopter was lightweight.

Wei Laoshi adjusted his attitude in the air, the nose of the plane was aimed at the nearest Apache, and he reached out and pressed a few buttons.

Lock!