On the other side of the world, on the African continent, in the Sahara Desert, time has once again come to dusk.

In the endless sea of sand, it seems that life of any kind does not exist. The sand dunes were one after the other, and there was not a trace of green to be seen. Occasionally, on a certain sand dune, there are footprints of unknown creatures, but soon a gust of wind blows, and the footprints disappear. In a corner, white shards peeked out from under the sand, and it was unknown how long the owner of the bone had been sleeping here. Dead silence is the label of the desert. Outsiders either leave quickly and with interest, or they stay here quietly for ever. The setting sun illuminates the sky in a golden yellow, blending with the endless sea of sand, as if the sand dunes are stretching all the way to the sky. For a while, every corner of the heavens and the earth seemed to have become a world of sand, beautiful enough, but also suffocating enough.

I don't know when, a string of human footprints appeared in a corner of the desert, from one sand dune to another, and continued for a long time.

A dusty, yellow-skinned man staggered and ran, saying he was running, but it was about the same speed as walking. His face was stained with blood, and the wound on his head had scabbed over and solidified into a black patch. As he ran, he looked behind him from time to time, his eyes showing panic, as if he was worried about something chasing after him.

He was wearing an armed belt and was a soldier.

The smell of sand and soil is in the air, and there doesn't seem to be a trace of moisture, which is constantly being drawn from the human body. The soldier's lips were dry to crack, and his physical strength was at its limit, but he kept running, albeit slowly, slowly.

Just a second before the sun was about to set, a jeep sped across the ground and sped along the soldier's tracks. The wheels spun at such high speed, stirring up layers of sand and waves that completely obscured the footprints.

The soldier was still running, and suddenly there was a roar behind him. He looked back and saw the jeep emerge from the top of the sand dunes in the distance, driving towards him at a flying speed.

The soldier's eyes instantly turned to fear, and he opened his legs and ran harder, but the distance between him and the car became closer and closer. With a "snap" gunshot, the soldier only felt a sharp pain in his left leg, and his body deviated uncontrollably, and he fell to the sand dunes at once.

"Ah——!h Screams echoed throughout the wilderness.

The jeep quickly stopped beside the soldiers, and six men armed with submachine guns jumped out of the car.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The passenger door of the jeep suddenly opened, and another person jumped out of the car.

It was a handsome white man in a tuxedo, in his thirties, with pale yellow hair, a back head, azure eyes, and a shiny white complexion, looking very elegant, a gentleman. The fear on the soldier's face deepened when he saw him, and his body writhed violently, trying to get away from him like crazy.

"Smack!"

Another shot rang out, and the white man drew his pistol, and a bullet hit the soldier's other leg.

"Ahh Blood kept pouring out of his legs and into the sand, staining the sand blood-red. The soldier stared at the white man viciously, his eyes full of anger and hatred.

“Hey boy. Nice to meet you！ The white man put away his pistol, smiled beautifully, and greeted the soldier very warmly, as if he had not fired the gun at all.

“Oh sorry…… I forgot, you are Chinese, I should communicate with you in Chinese, it's better, right? "The white man suddenly spoke Chinese, and his pronunciation was so standard that he couldn't even hear a hint of a foreign accent, and if he closed his eyes, he would be mistaken for a Chinese.

"Extreme-Happy-——!" Even though the soldier lay on the ground and couldn't move, he still gritted his teeth and scolded, "You brute! You will be punished! ”

Nili Purgatory He Zudao, Bliss descended into the world full of blood, this person is Western Bliss.

"Friend, I will really be sad if you use such a tone to me." Paradise frowned, pouted, and showed a helpless and innocent expression on his face, "You are Chinese, I love China, I really don't want to hurt you." ”

"You don't have to pretend to be a bastard here!" The soldier knew that he could not escape his fate, and spared no effort to continue scolding, "Who in the whole world does not know that you are a pervert who only knows how to kill for fun!" Don't you know a lot about Chinese culture? There is an old Chinese saying that 'killing people pays for their lives, and debts are repaid, and it is justified', have you ever heard of it? You won't die well sooner or later! ”

"Huh? Is it? So what to do? When Paradise heard this, he immediately acted very flustered, as if he was frightened, and his voice trembled, "I...... I'm so scared! Then please...... Please tell me...... What should I do? ”

Elysium's eyes were full of pleading, as if he was very reverently hoping for the help of the soldiers, and the two looked at each other for a long time, and neither of them continued to speak for a while.

"Hahaha!" Paradise burst out laughing, then crouched down and came to the soldier.

"Friend, didn't even you think that the dignified Flying Eagles would be planted in my hands like this? To be honest, I didn't expect it, didn't they all say that the Flying Eagles are so good at all that picking out a random person is not a character we can afford to provoke? Bliss said, actually getting more and more excited, the smile in his tone could no longer be hidden, and it was just like the appearance just now, "But what about the facts?" Each and every one of you doesn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of me! I...... I killed one, hahahahaha, I killed another...... I'll kill one more! I've killed you all! Your comrades-in-arms fell in front of you one by one, ahahaha, tell me, what kind of feeling do you feel in your heart now? Tell me...... Tell me, I'm really curious! ”

Blistian's face was distorted with excitement, and the gentleman's temperament disappeared in an instant.

"You bastard!" With tears in his eyes, the soldier struggled to prop up his front half of his body, and with the last of his strength, slapped Bliss in the face.

The air froze for a moment, the world fell silent, and Bliss froze, froze, and then vanished little by little, and then his whole face began to tremble, his eyes widened, and his head began to writhe.

"You, hit me?" Elysium asked word by word.

"If there is a chance, Lao Tzu wants to kill you!" The soldier roared.

Elysium trembled more and more violently, and his breathing was terrifyingly loud, as if he had been so angry that he even gritted his teeth and rattled. But in an instant, he suddenly stopped again, as if all his qi had disappeared, and his face was expressionless, and he did not move.

“Fuck！” After a full three or four seconds, a foul word burst out of Bliss's mouth, he suddenly turned around, lifted a Barrett sniper rifle from the car, put the muzzle of the gun on the soldier's head, and then roared in an extremely sharp voice, "You East Asian sick man, you dare to hit me, I will tell you a truth today!" You don't have to pay for your life when you kill, you don't have to pay for debts, I said! ”

With a loud bang, bullets were fired, and the soldier's entire body was instantly shattered into pieces and scattered in all corners of the dunes.

"Aha...... Ahaha...... Hahahaha! Bliss laughed, shaking with laughter, leaning back and forth, laughing so hard that he couldn't stop laughing, and even coughed and coughed up tears. He laughed and waved his hand, and several of his men sat back in the car. The wheels turned, and the jeep disappeared all the way to the end of the desert with laughter and laughter.

The smell of blood slowly spread in the dry air, the smell of this beautiful vast desert.

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Two hours later, in New York, USA, the command building that was actually the command center of the Interpol Flying Eagles was located under the cover of the Commercial Building. A black Land Rover stopped in front of the building, and several long-awaited plainclothes police officers hurriedly stepped forward to open the car door, and a middle-aged man in a brown leather jacket stepped out of the car.

"Hello Mr. Yan, the chief is waiting for you in the office, please come with me." The lead police officer said quickly.

This man's name is Yan Feiyu, a Chinese-American, Chinese New Year's Eve, who has been secretly undergoing special training in Europe for the past six years and is one of the world's leading special operations experts. In Japan in 1995, Yan Feiyu participated in the world-famous "Wind Hunting" operation, which was a huge encirclement and suppression of one of the four evildoers in the treasure stealing world, the Northern Wind Demon Qin, and his subordinate forces. This operation lasted for nearly half a year in total, and although in the end Wind Demon Qin was not caught, its overall strength was seriously affected, and it suffered heavy losses, and now it has become the weakest side among the four major forces. Yan Feiyu made great contributions in this operation, killing and capturing a total of 11,374 enemies, and he also won many titles - "Yama" and "Ten Thousand Enemies". And the most important thing is that most of Yan Feiyu's actions were completed alone without the support of his teammates.

Yan Feiyu nodded, followed behind the group of police officers, and walked into the building.

In the office on the top floor, a black chief in a crisp suit stood by the window, overlooking the street. Footsteps rang out at the door, and a police officer knocked on the door, and the black chief turned around, and the grim expression on his face relaxed slightly.

“Sir.Mr. Yan has come.” The officer said.

Yan Feiyu then walked into the room, and the black chief barely showed a smile, stepped forward, and the two shook hands.

“Long time no see. Morgan.” Yan Feiyu said.

"Maybe......" Morgan's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse, "If I'm not mistaken, the last time we met was six years ago, and you didn't speak English very well, so you had to let me learn Chinese, how about it, how can I learn it?" ”

Yan Feiyu didn't answer, but said, "You are in such a hurry to call me, it shouldn't be for greetings, right?" ”

"You're still so anxious." Morgan sighed, "Then I'll just say it, you should have heard that in recent years, the world's treasure theft industry has been rampant, and Interpol has formed the Flying Eagle Special Operations Team in order to suppress the treasure theft forces led by Xu Qingyun and others, and I am the head of this team." ”

Yan Feiyu nodded and said, "Say something I don't know." ”

"Not long ago, we received information that Elysium had appeared in Africa, so I ordered the three Flying Eagle teams to go to Africa to capture them. But two hours ago we received the news that the three teams had missed, and all the team members were wiped out. ”

"Bliss ...... I've heard the name. Yan Feiyu didn't have any expression, "His power is very stable in Europe and Africa, and as far as the Flying Eagles are concerned, it is actually not time to move him." It's stupid for you to let your team members, who are only three teams, cross half the world to make trouble on other people's territory. ”

The combat unit of the Flying Eagle Team is divided into three levels, one of which is the strongest, only five people, the second team is second, a total of eight people, and the third team is the weakest, a total of thirty people, the reason why Yan Feiyu said this is because a single team of three is indeed not enough to compete with Bliss Tian, one of the four evildoers.

Morgan smiled bitterly, but was not annoyed.

"So, I want to get help from professionals."

"But I'm not a professional in this area."

Morgan ignored Yan Feiyu's rebuttal and continued: "Now that the combat troops have suffered heavy losses, it is imperative to find a strong person in charge to stabilize the morale of the army, and I don't think there should be anyone more qualified than you for the position of the new captain." ”

Yan Feiyu still looked indifferent, and his expression, tone, and movements couldn't see any ups and downs.

"Xu Qingyun, Paradise, Shen Qianjue, Wind Demon Qin. It's not a good job to go against such a person. ”

"So, you refused?" Morgan's words reveal disappointment.

Yan Feiyu was silent for a long time before he replied, "I have two conditions. ”

Morgan stretched out his hand: "Please speak." ”

"First, I am solely responsible for operational matters, and anyone can give opinions, but they must not interfere with my decisions."

"No problem, that's why I'm here for you."

"Second, not only the third team, I want the command of the entire Flying Eagle combat unit, I know that the tasks you give me in the future will be very dangerous, and if there is no first team and the second team, it will be difficult to succeed."

Morgan suddenly smiled and asked, "How do I feel that these conditions were considered before you came?" ”

"There are a lot of people in this world who want to win me over, and I always have to set the bottom line in advance, so that I can talk about things, right?" Yan Feiyu's every sentence was so straightforward, he didn't seem to care about the listener's feelings, "If you agree, then in three hours, I hope to see my team gather here." ”

Morgan leaned back at his desk, holding his chin in one hand, and thought quietly for a moment.

"Okay, I said yes, I like to do things vigorously. Can I know what your first step is? ”

Yan Feiyu said three words without hesitation: "Xu Qingyun." ”

Morgan suddenly had a question mark on his face, and it was obvious that the answer was not what he expected.

"Xu Qingyun?! I don't understand, Xu Qingyun's power is even bigger than Paradise, and now among the four evildoers, the Qingyun Society is the strongest, why did you choose to do it to him first? ”

Yan Feiyu walked slowly to the wall, looked at a world map on the wall, and said calmly: "Although Xu Qingyun's power is large, but all of them are rooted in China, under the restrictions of China's public security environment, it is bound to be impossible for him to gather too many people at one time, because it is too easy to be exposed." As far as I know, Xu Qingyun has divided his forces into zero, and the whole is divided into four departments, east, west, north and south, and many low-level affairs are taken care of by his three cronies. Recently, there have even been rumors that many subordinates of the Qingyun Society have used the name of Xu Qingyun to provoke on the territory of other forces, trying to bring down Xu Qingyun and replace him, that is to say, it seems that Xu Qingyun in the East is the most powerful of the four major forces, but in fact it is the easiest to fall apart. ”

After hearing this, Morgan suddenly realized, and nodded again and again: "I really didn't find the wrong person." ”

"So, after the team is assembled, I plan to go to Xijiang as the first stop, Xu Qingyun often operates in the Haishi area, so let's start from the farthest place from him."

Morgan stroked his palm and smiled: "Okay, if you need anything, I'll call someone to prepare it now." ”

Yan Feiyu glanced at Morgan and showed a stiff smile.

"I don't think I need to remind you."

After Yan Feiyu finished speaking, he turned around and left the office directly.

Morgan looked at the police officer on the side, and his smile showed a little helplessness.

“He's always cold，right?”

Six hours later, in the western Xinjiang, in the Tarim Mountains, the rain gradually dissipated along with the dark clouds. The sun rose, and a few rays of morning light fell on the hillside, and at the same time quietly slipped into the cave where everyone was temporarily sheltered. The warm sunlight gently woke everyone up, and at the same time told everyone that they had passed the first day of their lives.