The news, which was suddenly inserted into the song, was broadcast twice in a row.

A string of Arabic, Ye Xiao couldn't understand what the content of this news break was.

After the news broadcast, the taxi driver's face changed a little, and he kept looking at Ye Xiao who was sitting in the passenger seat next to him with the corner of his eye, and then his eyes drifted to the mobile phone placed in the compartment under the center console of the car.

I didn't understand the content of the news just now, but I guessed something from the taxi driver next to me and the changes in his reaction before and after the news.

Ye Xiao sat quietly in the passenger seat, as if nothing had happened.

One Arab and four Asians, the language barrier doomed it to be a dull journey.

As the taxi drove out of the city, the sky darkened, and the yellowish headlights of the car illuminated the bumpy road ahead.

After leaving the city for almost two or three kilometers, the taxi driver suddenly stopped the car, and expressed his unwillingness to continue moving forward to Ye Xiao with his hands in Arabic.

"I'm sorry."

Ye Xiao pulled out the P226 pistol on his waist, pointed it at the taxi driver, and said to him in English: "Your car, I need to borrow it, you get out of the car now." ”

Looking at the muzzle of the gun pointed at his head, the taxi driver raised his hands and trembled, pushed the door open, and stepped out of the taxi.

"Phantom!"

Ye Xiao greeted Long Jingyun, who was sitting in the back row, climbed directly into the driver's seat next to him, glanced at the driver standing outside the taxi, took out a wad of Bale currency from his pocket and threw it at his feet, which could be regarded as making up for the other party's loss.

Under the panicked gaze of the taxi driver, Ye Xiao drove the taxi away.

When the taxi drove away, the taxi driver, who was standing alone, came to his senses and remembered to call the police.

But as soon as I touched my pocket, I realized that my mobile phone was not taken off in the taxi.

……

Ye Xiao drove the taxi in the direction of the marble factory, glanced at the mobile phone placed in the storage compartment, picked up the mobile phone, and threw it out of the window directly.

If you keep this mobile phone, it cannot be ruled out that the police force of Paler's country will use mobile phone location technology to track their location.

By night, all the workers in the marble factory had left work, leaving only an empty factory.

In the open space next to it, there are marbles that have been cut, are being cut, and have not been cut.

In the taxi factory, a large cloud of sand and dust was raised behind the rear of the car, and even the red taillights of the car were obscured by the dust.

"Wind wolf."

Ye Xiao slowed down and greeted Tang Feng, who was sitting behind him.

Tang Feng nodded knowingly, pushed the car door, jumped out of the taxi with the MK17 automatic rifle, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

After stopping the taxi in the open space, Ye Xiao raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch, which was still half an hour before the time of meeting with the Mossad.

Ye Xiao stuffed a headset into his ear and said, "'Dark Yan', the headset audition." Wind wolf? ”

"Clear, done!"

On a pile of marble stones that have not yet been cut and processed, Tang Feng knelt on the ground with his right leg, his left leg was bent, his left hand was supported on his left leg, holding the MK17 automatic rifle, and the thumb of his right hand knocked the fast and slow machine into semi-automatic mode, and after calibrating the scope, he said to the headset: "I see you, it's very clear." ”

"Keep an eye on your surroundings."

Ye Xiao withdrew from the magazine of the P226 pistol, and after reconfirming the bullet situation in the magazine, he stuffed the magazine back into his hand and said, "You Huang and I will go to meet with the Mossad people in a while, you stay in the car with Fangs, ready to answer us at any time." ”

"Understood."

He Ziming nodded in response.

After waiting in the marble factory for more than 20 minutes, Tang Feng saw the lights of a car sweeping in the distance, and a black BMW sedan drove quickly in the direction of the open space.

"Dragon, a black BMW is approaching you." Tang Feng pressed the headset and said.

"Understood."

Ye Xiao let go of the headset, pushed the door and got out of the car with Long Jingyun.

"Sneer——!"

The wheels of the black BMW were in the clearing, showing two brake trails.

Three figures stepped out of the black BMW car and walked towards Ye Xiao and Long Jingyun.

To Ye Xiao's surprise, among the three people, there was actually a woman, and it was also a woman with a star-level appearance and a proud figure.

Her long blond hair is draped over her shoulders, her fair skin is like the dermabrasion effect of a beauty camera, and her blue eyes are like blue gems.

The black suit is very professional, and the pair of proud capital on the woman's chest tightens the shirt under the suit, and there is a posture that wants to break the buttons.

This woman has the face of an angel and the figure of a devil, and is an existence that is very easy to cause men to sin.

It's just that in this woman, Ye Xiao smelled the smell of danger.

This woman is like a poppy, gorgeous but dangerous.

The two men who followed the woman stopped four or five meters away from themselves and Long Jingyun, and the woman walked forward alone.

Regardless of her rank in the Mossad, she had a lot of authority in the capture of Yuret bin Hasama.

"I'm Ravel, the director of this operation."

After the woman arrogantly introduced herself, she looked at Ye Xiao and Long Jingyun.

Ravel's eyes stayed on Long Jingyun's body, and women, especially excellent women, would compare with equally outstanding women.

Obviously, in Ravel's opinion, Long Jingyun is such an excellent woman.

After comparing herself to Long Jingyun in her heart, Ravel's gaze moved to Ye Xiao.

At this time, Ravel's eyes suddenly became fierce.

"I didn't expect the ghost king to be so unreliable."

Ravel said coldly: "I actually let you let such a boy who has not grown any hair to carry out this operation." ”

"We haven't had a very 'in-depth' communication, how do you know if my hair has grown?"

Ye Xiao provoked Ravier with a provocative word, stepped forward, and said, "When has age become the criterion for judging ability?" If that's the case, aren't you going to marry a man who is seventy or eighty years old? The older you get, the more capable you are. ”

In the two years that he was in "Blackwater International", Ye Xiao had come into contact with all kinds of people, and the trash talk he heard and learned could be calculated in "tons".

Ravel's chest rose and fell rapidly, his fists clenched, obviously angry by Ye Xiao's two trash words.

But soon, Ravel calmed down his mind, sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I don't want to judge your ability by the criterion of age, but your performance says it all. ”

(End of chapter)