In such weather, if the car air conditioner strikes again, Ye Xiao has no doubt that he will be roasted dry for two or three hours in this compartment that is as hot as an oven.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding......"

When the seat belt is not in place, a red sign jumps on the speedometer and a warning sound sounds.

After a few minutes of the monotonous and irritating reminder, it may also be understood that the guy driving the car is obsessed and plans not to wear a seat belt, and the road goes dark, so he will not say anything.

At the border, there are checkpoints of the Palestinian-National Police.

Two soldiers in camouflage uniforms and armed with AK-47 automatic rifles stopped the Land Cruiser piloted by Ye Xiao and came forward to inspect it.

Ye Xiao lowered the window of the car and handed out a wad of Bale currency that had been prepared a long time ago.

The soldier who came forward to inspect took the pile of banknotes, scratched them with his thumb, nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hand to the other soldier at the inspection post to let him go.

"There's nothing in this world that can't be done by a pile of dollars, and if there is, then two."

Ye Xiao still remembers what Wolfram said when he took him to Mexico for the first time and carried out a killer mission, and used US dollars to buy the border posts of Mexico.

In this world, things that can be done with money are not called things.

Driving the Land Cruiser, which the Mossad didn't know it had come from that used car market, it was a bumpy drive for more than an hour, and after nearly two hours, the car entered the city where the safe house was located.

As the car pulls into the city road, the road surface immediately becomes much smoother.

"Damn, it's finally stable."

He Ziming, who was sitting in the back row, couldn't help but complain: "This is also a Land Cruiser, is the shock absorption performance so poor?" ”

"This car even has a broken seat belt slot, what more can you expect?" Ye Xiao said.

"Fortunately, it's finally not bumpy, if I continue to bump like this, my bones will fall apart."

Bang dang!

As soon as He Ziming's words fell, the car was pressed into a big pothole, and it was bumped violently, and this time He Ziming's head hit the roof of the car.

"I'll go!"

He Ziming couldn't help but scolded: "What kind of broken road is this!" Haven't you filled such a big hole on the road!? ”

Although it is an urban road, it is still not comparable to the six- and eight-lane highways with smooth roads in China.

The roads here are congested, with three-wheeled motorcycles, cars, and trucks crowded in one lane, and the traffic is very bad.

Ye Xiao could only drive the car and move forward slowly.

With a green light, the distance of the car is less than five meters, which is even more terrifying than the peak road traffic during the Spring Festival in China.

In the process of moving forward, the side of the hood of the car was wiped off by other vehicles, and several pits were hit.

The four people sitting in the car finally understood the Mossad's intention in preparing such a broken car.

Just the bad traffic here, even if you prepare a luxury car, you will be "broken" after two intersections.

On the crowded road, after moving forward for two hours, the road conditions can be regarded as improving and smoothing a lot.

The Mossad's safe house was in an urban area with a lot of people, and the two-lane road was immediately changed from a two-lane road to a single-lane lane because of the cars parked on the side of the road.

Ye Xiao drove the Land Cruiser onto the curb and stopped in front of a small three-story building.

After comparing the map again and again, and confirming that the three-story building was the Mossad's safe house, Ye Xiao motioned for the three people in the car to get out of the car.

"You sort things out, I'll take a look around me."

After Ye Xiao opened the rear compartment door of the Land Cruiser, he walked to the front of the small building, pulled off the rusted and corroded padlock on the iron door in front of the building, opened the iron door and walked in.

The building hole of the small building is a front and back through structure, and there is an iron door in the front and back, but a lot of sundries are piled up outside the iron door behind the building, and there is no way to push it out from the building.

Outside the building, Long Jingyun, He Ziming, and Tang Feng carried four equipment bags and walked towards the small building.

He Ziming was carrying an equipment bag in his left and right hands, and he didn't notice a hurried pedestrian on his left.

The man wearing a cheap suit, with a beard, and the beard on his chin that has extended to his neck, is holding a mobile phone in his hand and is talking on the phone, probably all his attention is on this important call, and the man did not notice He Ziming on the sidewalk, bumping into the equipment bag in He Ziming's left hand.

"Bang."

The guns in the kit make a metallic sound.

Because of the direct collision with the butt of the MK17 automatic rifle in the equipment bag, the man's knees hurt, and he couldn't help but scream in pain, and bent down to rub his knees.

And at the moment of bending over, the man saw the contents of the equipment bag from the gap where the zipper of the equipment bag did not pull on.

Seeing the weapons in the equipment bag, the man's eyes shrank. However, he was very smart and silent, and after saying sorry to He Ziming, he quickly walked away from He Ziming.

The man didn't go far, stopped at the taxi waiting point not far away, and watched Long Jingyun, He Ziming, and Tang Feng walk into the small building, and immediately called the police with their mobile phones.

And at this moment, Ye Xiao, Long Jingyun, He Ziming, and Tang Feng didn't know that they had been exposed.

Ye Xiao took out the key from under the footpad, opened the door, and walked in with his equipment bag.

Probably because for a long time, no one came here, and there was a musty smell in the house. In addition to this musty smell, there was also a rancid smell wafting from the kitchen.

Walking into the kitchen following the rancid smell, Ye Xiao stood in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen, looked at the refrigerator that was still working, and frowned.

"Xiaoyezi, do you think this refrigerator will hide a dismembered corpse?"

He Ziming walked next to Ye Xiao and adapted the storyline he usually saw when he watched the criminal investigation, and said: "It turned out that because no one lived in it for a long time, it was used as a place for killing and dismembering the body, and the murderer dismembered the body and hid it in this refrigerator. ”

"Although the refrigerator was working and providing refrigeration, the corpse decomposed and smelled rancid during the long period of storage!"

"Fang, you're a pity."

Ye Xiao glanced at He Ziming beside him and said, "You are such a good talent, if you don't write, you become a great god and a platinum writer, why do you live here and follow us?" ”

"Good talent is just the least obvious of my many advantages."

He Ziming waved his hand shamelessly and replied, "Not surprising, not surprising!" ”

(End of chapter)