Jack. Roosevelt was very confident in the ability of his men to get things done, and he believed that he would soon get the results he wanted.

Virial. Chuck and Gagor. Brown looked at each other, and then to Jack. Roosevelt was secretly jealous, especially Viri. Chuck felt that his old classmate was no longer the optimistic and sunny football captain who liked to help others, which made him feel that the distance between the two had suddenly stretched a long way.

Society is like a big dyeing room, if you go in white, you must come out in a colorful way.

"Hello, it's Abu Hassan. Zargarh's home? We are Northrop. Grumman employees, I'm sorry, we have to tell you an unfortunate news, ah, what? You get it"-

"Mr. Morin, you were very irrational just now, you should have sold that stone to that gentleman, it was just a stone, it would cause us trouble."

Said looked uneasy, the fierce white man just now made him feel that the other party was not easy to mess with.

He also saw the convoy parked outside the village, and there were more than a few people on the other side.

Everyone in the Middle East knows that white people in Europe and the United States, especially those from the United States, have always been accustomed to being rampant and domineering, and they want to get their hands on any good things they see, and they will make up excuses to grab them when they can't buy them, and they don't pay any attention to morality at all.

Holding human rights in one hand and machine guns in the other, this image has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the Middle East.

"Said!" Lin Mo suddenly stopped and said, "I also know that this stone is not worth anything at all, but do you know? If I do. What does it mean to disappoint a child whose childhood will be overshadowed? This is something that no amount of money can make up for back. ”

Lin Mo is more qualified than anyone else to say this, his childhood is not to mention a shadow, it is simply a darkness, there is no childhood at all, it is all the most terrible memories.

Only never got. will be the most cherished.

"Ugh!"

Said. Muhammad. Barney Sadr froze, what the other said made him irrefutable, but he was not mistaken. The ideological realm in the other party's words made me feel ashamed.

Allah Allah is above, and if I have just said something, I should go back and chant the Qur'an ten times.

Lin Mo glanced at his guide. He continued: "And I don't lack his money, no matter how much money he pays, it is impossible to impress me, Sa'id, although I am not a Muslim, but I know that to earn money, no matter how much money I make, I must always touch my heart, and do not let these copper-smelling things cover my eyes, and I can't tell what is beautiful." What is ugly. ”

"You're right, I'm really sorry, Mr. Morin, I shouldn't have said something like that."

Said was really convinced, he could see that although the other party was rich. But there is no disgusting pretentiousness of the outburst, and the quality and cultivation shown in every word and deed are steel, just like a real aristocrat.

In the Silan Empire, the dragon knight itself is a combat team rank belonging to the nobility, and it is also the fastest direct train for commoners to enter the upper class society, and the cultivation of etiquette and other aspects of the nobility is a compulsory course for almost every high-level knight.

No one wants to see that the warrior who represents the country's high-end strategic forces is a vulgar and unruly guy. That would discredit the country and the royal family.

Lin Mo didn't notice that just because of such a trivial matter, Said's attitude towards him quietly changed.

The remaining three days of activities were completely entrusted to Said, and the Iranian guide worked hard to recommend a very detailed and complete tour plan to Lin Mo before getting on the bus.

Lin Mo nodded and did not refuse.

The black Citroen SUV is back in action and returns to Isfahan.

"Allah! Mr. Morin, look at the back! ”

Said, like a senior professional tour guide, suddenly changed his face and stopped talking when he introduced Isfahan to Lin Mo endlessly.

"See!"

Lin Mo didn't look back, just glanced at the right rearview mirror outside the passenger seat, and his face was still calm as usual.

Smoke rose from behind, and four motocross bikes erupted in a shrill roar and chased after them, each straddling two riders, approaching at high speed, apparently not with the goodwill of coming to make friends.

Lin Mo was not the slightest surprised, whether anyone caught up or not, it was expected.

Will the dragon knight still be afraid? It's already thankful not to bully others, and those guys are no different from looking for a cigarette if they have nothing to do.

"He, they, Mr. Morin!"

Said looked at Lin Mo with a look of horror, and the motorcycles that caught up behind him obviously had bad intentions.

Allah is above, these guys are simply lawless, and he can hardly imagine that a group of foreigners would dare to be so arrogant on Iranian soil.

"Don't worry, get rid of them, if your car is damaged at all, even if it is scrapped, I will pay for it!"

Lin Mo Shi Ran took out a check, unaffected by the shaking of the carriage, filled in the amount on the check, and then shook it in front of Said.

Allah is on top!

Said's eyes widened, and he immediately blushed and his neck thickened.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

The adrenaline is going to explode.

The above numbers were enough for him to buy two brand new Citroen SUVs of the same model, no, even better cars.

Aristocrats, Said shouted hard in his heart, this is the real nobility.

Calm, wise, trustworthy, and with a compassionate heart, this is simply a model of morality, but unfortunately what he hasn't seen is that the person sitting next to him is not only a nobleman, but also a real god of killing.

Employers are offering such prices, how can he still be indifferent.

Said gritted his teeth, slapped the steering wheel, and yelled, "Mr. Morin, you just look at me." "I kicked straight on the accelerator.

This deal, fight!

Lin Mo smiled slightly, and gently inserted the check into the groove of the dashboard in front of the other party's steering wheel.

Behind the Citroen SUV. The long-stroke shock absorbers of the four motocross bikes are constantly expanding and sucking in the shiny steel tubes, the steel wire mesh wheel structure absorbs most of the shock, the engine tachometer is approaching 10,000 rpm, and the distance between the two sides is closing at high speed, and Saeed and Linmer can see that the other party is not coming empty-handed.

"Hold on!" Lin Mo said suddenly, and as he spoke, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"What?!"

Saeed didn't have time to react. Suddenly, there was a deafening loud bang in his ears, and then the whole Citroen seemed to be pushed hard by something from behind with great force, and the sky spun in the carriage. Completely out of balance, the body of the car was lifted straight into the air.

Just as Lin Mo spoke, the rider on a motorcycle behind raised a PRG rocket and fired at Citroen's buttocks. A puff of white smoke directly hit the Citroen SUV, which was only more than ten meters away.

Despite the heavy body and good quality, the car was overturned by the force of the rocket warhead explosion, and the rear door was directly deformed and blown out.

This is a very beautiful classic pop chrysanthemum, perfect like a textbook.

Four motorcycles quickly surrounded the overturned Citroen, and a silver luster flashed in the cabin-

"What? White, are your men all pigs? Why can't you even do this little thing, what do you do as a team leader? ”

Jack. Roosevelt angrily kicked the head of the security team, White, in the stomach, knocking him four or five paces away.

White clutched his stomach and sat down on the ground with a grunt, struggling to get up. But they didn't dare to complain.

Having just talked to the village chief and imam of Varga about the Broni Company's acquisition of supplies and labor through the village for a fee, Jack. Before Roosevelt had time to rejoice, his security team leader came to report that the six people and four motorcycles sent half an hour earlier had lost contact with the convoy.

"I'm sorry, sir. I'll find them, sure, but please hear this first. ”

White took out a miniature multimedia player and pressed it, and immediately a sound came out of it, which seemed to be a recording. Broney's fleet has its own communications center.

"We're going to catch up with them, it's the Citroën SUV, that's right, it's the car, see where they run, Daniel, get the RPG out."

"Okay, Jones, I need your help, hold on."

"Haha, look! There is a good show staged, everyone watch carefully, the timid child covers his ears, woo! ”

"Fool, hold on to your handlebars, or I'll shove it in your asshole."

In the roar of the motorcycle, those ghost-crying wolf-like voices seem to be those boys of the security team, they are like playing a game of eagle and chicken, Jack. Roosevelt's face was cloudy, but he continued to listen without saying a word, and a cold sweat broke out in the back of White's head, and the recording continued.

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion inside, so much so that the recording was broken, and then the men of the security team leader, White, let out a cheer.

"Well done! Daniel, you've hit him, oh! Marksman, hit his chrysanthemum at once!"

"Look, the front flip is 360 degrees, the side flip is 120 degrees, the difficulty coefficient is 9.9, oh! Awesome, Daniel, you're the champion!"

"Welcome to the new World Champion! Let's applaud together! Cheer together! ”

"Brothers, I'll have a treat in the evening, beer, enough!"

"Oh yes! Banzai! ”

At this point in the recording, White's men seem to be going well, with RPG rockets successfully hitting opposing vehicles.

White's men aren't too wasteful, Jack. Roosevelt's gaze eased a little as he looked at White, the head of the security team, and the recording continued.

"Let's go up and see these two unlucky guys, Harris, you go and take a look, and take things out by the way."

"Whoever has a grenade, well, some gas, this barbecue must be delicious."

White's men were soon to succeed and began to prepare for the destruction of corpses, and the cold-blooded cruelty that treated human life like a mustard was enough to make others gasp.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred-

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