Chapter 153: Emperor Armor and Shura Armor

Lin Xuan was silent in place for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hey, Faceless Man, you're still there! So, let's make an appointment! Lin Xuan drank.

"If you really want to make the world afraid, put the monster to the American imperialists, which is the strongest country! Then put Fuso, and then put Goryeo Bangguo! Lin Xuan's painting style has changed abruptly.

"You're going to bring disaster to the east." The corners of Steve's mouth twitched, feeling that he was not kind, and mourned for the three countries named by Lin Xuan.

"As long as you make a move against those three countries, I won't trouble you!" After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly, "No way, I have to make this decision." ”

This is a narrow national idea, but this is the only way that Lin Xuan can think of in the short term.

"Yes!" This sentence was left in the darkness, allowing Lin Xuan to relax.

"By the way, let's go and modify the armor." Feeling that the faceless man was leaving, Lin Xuan also realized something, and called Zhou Zong to ask him to find someone to help transform the armor.

"Transformation? Why? ”

"Think about it carefully, in the future, we will fight in reality, it is impossible to always be invisible, that is too scary, and it is easy to be seen as what it looks like in Minecraft, and it is even more impossible to fight in real life, so let's learn some superheroes and hide our identities for the time being."

"And what are you going to change the armor to?"

"This." Lin Xuan turned on his phone, opened Baidu, and entered the keyword "Emperor of the Armored Warriors, Shura Armor of the Armored Warriors".

"What's the matter, handsome or not, I originally imitated Kamen Rider, but then I thought about it and supported domestic production, and I also read both of them, and it's still very good." Lin Xuan smiled and came to Zhou Zong's company, where someone had already come over and was ready.

Dyeing, adding shields, adding shoulder decorations, the cloak behind Shura's armor Lin Xuan didn't let him add, he planned to use his own cloak.

A flurry of tinkering.

"By the way, man, what about my missiles and torpedoes." Lin Xuan asked, he knew that the enderman harm would be globalized sooner or later, and he had to quickly get the origin "m", and then he could solve the enderman.

"I was just looking for you about this matter, Messi was in trouble and was caught on the Iraqi side."

Zhou Zong smiled bitterly.

Messi's guy went to Iraq two days ago to do business, but one of them was accidentally kidnapped. Originally, with the combat power of his bodyguard, there would be no such a mistake, but no one expected that the old informant who had cooperated too many times was actually an internal ghost. It was not the local armed forces that came to take over the arms at all, but a group of veiled terrorists.

"Well, Iraq, I remember reading it on the Internet before......" Steve said next to him, "It's said that it's a country that shoots when you want to shoot, and blasts when you want." ”

"It's not as serious as you say......" the corners of Steve's mouth twitched.

"Then let's go and save people, there are a bunch of live targets there, I like actual combat!" Steve's eyes lit up, Lin Xuan was also stunned, Zhou Zong thought of Steve's combat effectiveness, "Well, with your combat strength, as long as you don't get hit head-on by a weapon of this level of howitzer, it should be no problem." Messi's guy is also hard to find. ”

Lin Xuan also felt that this might be a good practical experience, so he agreed.

If Messi is pulled in this matter, not only can the golden matter be solved smoothly, but there will also be one more way back. In case one day he is exposed, and he can't get along in the country, it's better to find a different place to go, right? I believe that Messi will not pull him back when the time comes.

If it is a cunning and mercenary person, it is a waste of feelings to save it, and it is better to change the partner again, but Zhou Zong said that Messi is a very reliable person and has great ability in the United States.

Lin Xuan, who had made up his mind, did not delay, Zhou Zong immediately ordered him a ticket to Dubai, and planned to transfer to Baghdad after arriving in Dubai. Passports and other things, Zhou Zong can get them in minutes, and then go to the embassy to apply for a tourist visa and set off.

"I'll give you a personal phone number, you go there and meet him." Zhou Zong said that person was Messi's bodyguard.

Steve and Lin Xuan are on the second road.

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"Food, yours."

That's worse English than some Oriental.

Terrorists with AK47s on their faces and veils on their chests placed a plate of cloudy soup and a piece of dark bread on the table in the room. Glancing mockingly, the white man crouched in the corner turned around and slammed the door shut.

After seeing the man leave, Messi moved slightly, then quickly moved to the edge of the table and grabbed the bread that was as hard as a stone.

His curly blonde hair had shone a little oily, and his face had almost turned a weak sallow yellow, but his eyes were still clear. Even though there was a thick soup with unknown ingredients in front of him, and a bread in his hand that was almost nibble, he did not show the slightest expression of frustration.

He chewed very carefully, even though the contents in his hands were as hard to swallow as pig food.

But he also knows very well that only in this way can he maximize his energy intake and conserve his strength, so that he can seize the opportunity to escape when the time comes.

This is not the first time Messi has faced such a dangerous situation, he has also been kidnapped by guerrillas before and almost wiped his neck.

But now this matter is a bit hanging, although he is a citizen of the United States, and what he did in the past few years is also in the national interest, but what he has done in the last two years has been targeted by the FBI. Special agents are said to be gathering evidence in this regard, but apparently not nervous. It is very likely that this informant's sudden betrayal was the FBI's trick of killing people with a knife, so how could the US military send someone to save him?

The odds of him surviving are slim. Tony is a trustworthy man and a good fighter. But he's just one person, no matter how he says it, and it's still a little too impractical to deal with a group of heavily armed terrorists.

What's more, if it is a hostage rescue, it must be solved quickly.

Shaking his head self-deprecatingly, Messi nibbled off the last bit of bread and lay back on the bed.

His instincts told him that this time he would be fine. His instincts saved his life more than once, so he trusted his instincts and didn't give up hope of survival......

After getting off the plane, Lin Xuan's feet stepped on the ground of Baghdad International Airport.

This city full of religious atmosphere is not exactly in dire straits as depicted in the news-hookup, at least near the airport, Steve looked around curiously, Lin Xuan stopped him from taking out his gun, and this is not the case yet.

The scars left by the war on this exotic city have been repaired by time, as the foreign tourists who come and go at the airport seem to confirm this. Of course, he also knows that such prosperity has its limits.

IS already occupies half of northern Iraq, and even if the skies over Baghdad are still clear, it will not be long before the smoke of gunfire fills again.

Lin Xuan, who was wearing sunglasses, stood at the gate of the airport for a while, then took out his mobile phone and checked Google Maps, and quickly found the location where Tony agreed to meet him.

Just as he was about to stop a taxi, a car without a license plate stopped in front of him.

"Sir, do you need a taxi?"

Actually Chinese? It's not smooth, though.

"Indeed, you know Chinese?" Lin Xuan was slightly surprised, hesitated for a moment and then opened the car door.

"Because I often find work near your oil wells, such as picking up PetroChina employees. After a long time, I learned Chinese. The young man smiled, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and skillfully started the car, "Where are you going, sir?" ”

"Go to this location on the map." Lin Xuan directly pointed out the location on the map on his mobile phone to him.

"Okay."

Looking at the changing street scenes on both sides, Lin Xuan chatted casually with the taxi driver who looked about the same age as him. I heard a lot of interesting things.

The car quickly drove to its destination, and Lin Xuan also generously handed him $10. Looking at the direction in which the car was leaving, Lin Xuan stretched his waist and began to prepare to use "F" to find Tony's trace.

"This way." At this moment, a foreigner drinking coffee under the shed on the side suddenly beckoned to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan and Steve sat down directly. Before he could sit down, Tony hurriedly spoke.

"Just the two of you?"

"That's right." Lin Xuan picked up the empty cup on the side and filled himself with a glass.

It's bitter and seems to be the more pure Turkish coffee.

Lin Xuan took a sip and put it down, but at this time he noticed the slightly disappointed expression on Tony's face.

"Oh? You seem disappointed? Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You should be very strong, but if it's just the three of us, it's hard." Tony whispered.