Naturally, those outsiders did not understand the terrain of this talshegheib airbase after it was temporarily rebuilt, and no one thought of Campbell, a native Syrian soldier. Buddy covered for Limmer and brought him all the way to the tarmac.

"Thank you!"

Lin Mo was sincerely grateful this time, and shook out a dozen hundred-dollar bills and handed them to Campbell. In front of Buddy.

Since the completion of the "demon" fight, Lord Dragon Knight is not short of money at once, and if Lockheed and the old US military know that there must be a mouthful of blood to spray, they have almost sponsored the Chinese one of the world's most advanced fighters.

If he tore his face and started a massacre, Lin Mo would certainly be happy, but the "Demon Hunter" team and the two mechanics in Damascus would be in danger.

The organizers of this International Pilot Death Fighting Contest will be completely disturbed, the pilots and their teams who participated in the unilateral battle have been slaughtered, and the next battle will be a fart, this "Abyss Nirvana" is definitely a big joke, and it will affect the holding of the next "Abyss Nirvana".

Campbell. Buddy looked at Lin Mo, his face slowly flushed, what he was doing now was just to repay the dollars that Lin Mo had rewarded him.

The money given by the other party has far exceeded the price of his help, and the stack in Guang Lin Mo's hand is almost worth his military salary for more than half a year.

Most of the money of the opposition forces is used in exchange for war materials, and junior officers and soldiers are paid very little, and many volunteers are paid non-pay. Whether it is ideal or justice, it is always an indisputable fact that the family needs to eat.

He finally took the money, lowered his head, and whispered, "Thank you!"

Campbell. Buddy is in dire need of money right now, especially dollars like hard currency.

The Syrian civil war broke out. Prices are soaring, and the wife and children at home are living increasingly poorly, and Lin Mo's dollars are like charcoal in the snow. Although it violated his previous principles, he still had to accept it.

It's not a deal, it's a genuine effort to help each other. Campbell. Buddy is also very grateful to this generous foreigner, and this money has helped him a lot, maybe he can move his family to Lebanon or Turkey to hide for a while.

"Good job!"

Lin Mo patted the other party's shoulder, and also saw the bitterness in the other party's heart, saluted a military salute, and then turned around and walked onto the plane.

Xing, the people are suffering, dying, the people are suffering, and the news broadcast place is always letting the people abroad in dire straits. It is not unreasonable, weak countries have no justice, and they are often played with by those big forces on applause, and they are ruthlessly abandoned when they have no use value and run out of oil.

Leave justice and morality aside. Every soldier who has a guardian mission deserves respect.

Campbell. Buddy responded with a firm military salute to Lin Mo's back, until he disappeared into the gate.

The An-12 transport aircraft can carry up to 90 people and 20 tons of cargo, and there is no space in the aircraft to carry cargo. All of them are installed with brand new seats, and they are not too crowded.

The seats that fit the shape of the Western body are very spacious, and unexpectedly there are beautiful flight attendants, dressed in camouflage short clothes, which are pleasing to the eye.

Lin Mo was not the only passenger on the plane, there were more than 40 people sitting in the cabin, including soldiers and businessmen or politicians in suits, they were all passengers who went to Damascus, and perhaps in the war, "Abyss Nirvana" also used his strength to make a cameo appearance in the civil aviation business.

After all, in a chaotic war, the air defense forces of both sides do not care at all to distinguish whether it is an enemy plane or a civilian plane flying in the sky, and any aircraft in the sky may be shot down.

It is necessary to spend a high price to buy a safe air ticket.

With the assistance of the stewardess with a sonorous rose-like military temperament, Lin Mo put away the marching backpack and found a position by the window.

"Hello! I'm Burke. Avira, Munitions Operations Officer. ”

As soon as Lin Mo sat down, a business card was handed over to the seat behind him.

Self-cooked or with another purpose.

Lin Mo couldn't help but turn his head to take a look at it, a middle-aged man in his thirties, chestnut hair, but most of it was already gray, although his beard was polished and shiny, it was difficult to hide his aging state.

Although the pressure of competition in the arms business and the danger of life in the battlefield business are excellent, the tremendous pressure also makes the salesmen of the arms companies overdraw.

Suspiciously, he accepted the business card, and Burke, who suddenly introduced himself. Aveira got up from the back seat, sat next to Lin Mo, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand in a friendly manner, and said, "May I ask what you call him, sir?" ”

"'Number 13'!" Lin Mo looked the other party up and down and shook hands with the other party, but he didn't know what the other party meant by approaching him so actively.

Outside the porthole of the cabin, some servicemen were surrounding the An-12, trying to board the plane.

These guys finally found Lin Mo's location, but unfortunately, the armed personnel belonging to the organizers of the "Abyss Nirvana" under the plane mercilessly intercepted them outside.

The Syrian soldier did Lin Mo a great favor, and a sharp-eyed person saw Lin Mo sitting in the cabin, pointed at him and shouted something, screaming and jumping, but he couldn't pass through the interception of the "Abyss Nirvana" armed men.

The "Abyss Nirvana" armed personnel who are specifically responsible for maintaining order are not vegetarians, and without saying a word, they wave the butts of their guns and smash a few of them, then they are loaded with bullets, and directly shoot several unlucky people in the legs, ordering them to retreat.

Such a ferocious reaction made these guys who are strong and strong in the middle all take a break, these armed men really dare to shoot and kill, and their combat effectiveness is not weaker than any special forces in the world, which makes those who come to Lin Mo to seek revenge very jealous.

"'Number 13'?"

It seems like an unlucky number, Burke. Evera frowned, suddenly seemed to think of something, and was about to speak, but saw Lin Mo nodding as if he had seen through his thoughts.

"That's right, pilot!"

"Huh!?" Burke. Avela's eyes widened, and what the other party said was as he guessed, it turned out to be the pilot.

Isn't that a participant in the "Abyss Nirvana" International Pilot Death Fighting Competition.

Known as the cemetery of pilots and the final destination of the death event, in the end, almost only a few pilots survived, and the world's billions of people are always able to find a few deadly guys, which also gave birth to this cruel high-tech event.

In the infinite death, there is still a glimmer of life, and behind this vitality, there are infinite business opportunities.

This is more interesting than the unskilled bare-handed underground black market boxing tournament that attracts the interest of dignitaries and behind-the-scenes ladies.

"Nice to meet you! I'm a sales representative at the Skell Arms Trading Company, and I hope to be able to help you. ”

Burke. Instead, Evella solemnly introduced herself to Lin Mo again.

"Thank you!" Lin Mo nodded, not flattered by the other party's initiative and enthusiasm.

"Where is your team?"

Burke. Evella is clearly someone familiar with the "Abyss Nirvana" International Pilot Death Fighting Competition.

"They are already in Damascus! I will now go over and join them. ”

The information about the assembly point in Damascus is actually not a secret, not to mention that after the plane takes off, it will soon arrive at its destination, and Lin Mo does not mind revealing it to others, anyway, this information will be known for a few hours.

"You, you're not a combatant on the ** military side?"

Burke. Evela exclaimed in surprise in a sudden gaffe.

This is the gathering point of the fighters on the side of the ** army, which is almost equivalent to being trapped in the enemy camp.

When a sheep falls into a tiger's den, the fate can be imagined.

But instead of being fine, the person in front of him appeared on the plane to Damascus alive, how did he get on the plane?

Unless it is an individual volunteer who is no different from sending him to death, the pilots of each country who participate in the war will have the most elite fighters to provide the most rigorous protection.

A pilot on the other side was so bold that he went on the road alone, without even a bodyguard, don't you know that those guys in the camp can kill an opponent?

"That's right, I'm on the side of the government army!"

For Burke. Aveira's exclamation, Lin Mo disagreed.

In fact, he had already experienced the terrible encounter that the other party imagined, but he did not suffer at all, but let the other party lose his troops.

Burke. Aveira's exclamation attracted the attention of the others in the cabin, and they all cast respectful glances at Lin Mo, this courage was really unattainable.

"You're so daring." Burke. Avela's admiring five-body threw herself to the ground, shaking her head in disbelief, and suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Are you participating in your personal name?" ”

He really wanted the other party to be an individual participant, which meant that the Skell Arms Trading Company would be able to find a very suitable supporter.

The more chaotic the battlefield, the more it is a paradise for arms dealers, with a cannon fire, ten thousand taels of gold, and war can bring innumerable wealth in addition to death and destruction.

As long as there are people, the arms dealers will never let the war stop, and how many wars have been provoked by the arms dealers for their own business.

If you can have an excellent performance in the war, it is more effective than the best advertising, and the word-of-mouth in the industry will spread faster than lightning, as long as it is recognized by the war customers, the orders will continue to roll in.

"No!"

Lin Mo let Burke with a word. Evela's expectations were dashed on the spot.

"I already have a sponsor, China's Defense Star Aerospace Company."

"Defense Star?"

Burke. Avella racked her brains and searched through all her memories, never hearing of the arms company.

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