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But now, there are no buildings there, all rubble, and in the middle of the yard there is a pile of burnt tables, chairs and benches, judging by the traces of burning, at least two or three days ago.

Oh no, this is clearly a conscious act of revenge, and the Nadal family may well have suffered an accident.

Although he couldn't be sure what this incident had to do with him, Lei Dong felt guilty in his heart.

Although the contact time is short, the cute little Nadal, the kind old Nadal, and the beautiful Armida have all left a deep impression on Redon, and if they are all killed by the Black Death, they will become an indelible shadow on Redon's life in the future.

However, as a true soldier, guilt, anger and grief are only temporary, and none of them can shake Redon's determination to continue to complete the mission.

Nadal's villa is in ruins, and White and the weapons hidden inside are certainly gone.

Without assistants and weapons, it is several times more difficult to go to the mosque to intercept Jin Qing, and Lei Dong must solve the problem in the shortest possible time.

For example - take weapons from the Black Death!

The moment he came out of the alley, Redon was full of footsteps, and he only glanced at Nadal's villa and stopped paying attention, but turned his back to the direction of the big castle and walked unhurriedly along the street.

On the surface, Lei Dong is like an ordinary person, but in fact, Lei Dong is already a terrible fighting machine at this moment, every muscle and every nerve in his body has been adjusted to the most acute state, the pedestrian vehicles on the street, the windows and doors of the buildings on both sides, and even the smell in the air are all within the scope of Lei Dong's analysis.

It was still about 900 meters away from the mosque, and Redon could already see the dark green dome in the distance, the barbed wire fence a hundred meters in front of the mosque, and several Black Dead people carefully searching every passing car.

Redon's brain is like a high-speed computer, quickly outlining the terrain within a 200-meter radius of the mosque, and then looking for any information that can be used......

As you walk, analyze which location is likely to hide the Black Death's snipers, which position should be a place that may be overlooked by the Black Death, where to enter, and how to retreat if discovered?

At the same time, Lei Dong was also wondering in his heart, if Jin Qing really wanted to assassinate Sha Heman, what method would he use, where would he start, and where would he retreat after success?

It's been nearly half an hour since Jin Qing left Cross Street, has he already entered the mosque?

If Sha and Man are not here, then how will they tell from the Black Death's transfer that Sha and Man have been assassinated, where to intercept Jin Qing?

"Sir, okay, give me something to eat, I haven't eaten for three days!"

Suddenly, forty or fifty meters ahead, a little boy huddled next to a garbage can caught Redon's attention.

The little boy, wrapped in a black rag, was holding out his dirty little hand to a man passing by, begging for something to eat in a hoarse voice.

"Fuck off, I haven't eaten in three days!" the man brutally pushed the boy away and walked away.

In fact, the little boy was found as early as the moment Redon got out of the alley, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first, after all, in war-torn Aleppo, beggars are almost everywhere, and they are mainly children.

Originally, this was just a very ordinary picture, a little boy asking an adult for something and being refused, and that kind of thing happened every day.

But when Lei Dong took a serious look for the first time, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Under the heat of more than 30 degrees, why is this little boy wrapped in a thick black cloth, even his head is covered, and why is his voice a little hoarse?

Lei Dong quickly replayed the footage of the past two minutes in his mind, and more questions appeared.

In the past two minutes, eleven people had passed by the little boy, including three masked women, a child of seven or eight years old, three elderly people and four adult men.

During this period, the little beggar reached out four times, all of them to ask for something from an adult man, which was unscientific.

Everyone knows that women and old people are soft-hearted, and if the little beggar is really begging for food, he should reach out to those women and old people, not to those men who look vicious and have hearts like stones.

Unless he has a nervous problem, or he has other purposes.

If it were in the past, Lei Dong would definitely stop and study, but now that time is pressing, it can only be regarded as a strange vignette.

However, now that he noticed it, Lei Dong still took a few more looks, and even deliberately changed the direction of walking, planning to pass by Xiao Qi.

"Sir, okay, give me something to eat, I haven't eaten for three days!" There were still four or five meters, and the little beggar really stretched out his dirty little hand to Lei Dong.

Lei Dong had already pinched a roll of banknotes + bills in his hand, planning to throw them to the little beggar.

But suddenly, Lei Dong was stunned.

Closely, Lei Dong saw the little beggar's eyes clearly, and also saw the immature and dirty face through the gap in the black cloth.

"Nadal, why are you?" In the next second, Redon's left hand reached directly over and pulled the little beggar up.

"I ...... How did you...... Thank Allah, you are finally back!" the little beggar turned out to be little Nadal, and he was suddenly overjoyed to see Redon appear, and he opened his mouth to cheer.

"Don't make a sound, come with me!" Redon immediately covered Nadal's mouth, pulled him to a hidden place on the side of the road, and asked, "What's the matter, how did your house get blown up, where is your grandfather and sister, and Mr. White?"

"White is a bad guy, he ...... He led people to arrest his grandfather and sister!" Little Nadal couldn't hold back any longer, and fell into Redon's arms and cried bitterly.

It turned out that since Redon and Aziz left, the first two days were relatively peaceful, no one came to trouble Nadal's family, and Special Forces White was also dutiful and respectful to Nadal's family.

But as time went on, everyone became uneasy.

The first to raise doubts was White, who argued that Redon was either dead or had left Aleppo and would never return to fulfill his promise to take Nadal and Armida with him.

As a result, White considered himself the protector of the Nadal family, no longer as deferential as before, and rekindled his coveting of Armida.

A day later, the elder Nadal no longer insisted, after all, as the head of the family, protecting the safety of his family is the most important thing.

However, when White got the acquiescence of the old Nadal and happily broke into Amida's room, he was met with fierce resistance from Amida, and in order to prevent White from succeeding, Amida even resorted to self-harm and cut his face with a dagger.

Enraged, White immediately beats up Amida and Nadal Jr., who is trying to protect his sister, and then robs Nadal of everything valuable in the basement of his villa.

Old Nadal thought that White had run away with the looted wealth, and that he might manage to get out of Aleppo and would not come back to their troubles.

But the old Nadal was wrong, and only thirty hours later, White went and returned.

Along with White, there were a dozen or so Black Dead Apostles, who apparently managed to gain the Black Death's trust and become the commander of a squad.

White came back this time, not only to punish Amida, but also to take away the weapon that Redon had put here.

In the face of the vicious White, the old Nadal family could only cry loudly, watching White use explosives + ammunition to raze the villa that the family had worked so hard to build, and then be roughly tied up, stuffed into a car and taken to a terrible place where they don't know the name.

Maybe it's because Nadal Jr. is too young, or maybe it's White's conscience that he didn't hurt Nadal Jr., but left him alone to fend for himself.

The little prince, who once had no worries about food and clothing, is now completely reduced to a beggar.

"Uncle McRae, I know you're going to be back, so I've been waiting for you here!" Little Nadal burst into tears, grabbed Redon's arm and pleaded, "Uncle, please kill that hateful guy from White and avenge my grandfather and sister!"

No wonder little Nadal only begs for adult men, it turns out that he is looking for Redon.

Nadal Jr. knew that Redon's makeup was magical, and he might look different when he returned, and he was worried that he wouldn't recognize him, so he resorted to this clumsy method.

Lei Dong sighed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that a seven or eight-year-old child would have such trust in him.

But it is precisely because of this trust that the Nadal family has been destroyed.

Redon's heart was like a knife, and he secretly vowed that before leaving Aleppo, he would find White and avenge Nadal's family!

"Nadal, you take the money to buy food, find a place to hide it first. Redon stuffed a handful of banknotes + bills into the pocket of little Nadal, looked at the mosque at the end of the street, and said: "Uncle has a very important and good thing to do now, if it succeeds, I will come to this place at night to find you, if it fails......"

"Failure?" Nadal Jr. grabbed tighter: "Uncle, take me with you!"

"No, it's too dangerous there!" Lei Dong shook his head and stood up.

There was too much time to lose, and Redon had to enter the mosque as soon as possible.

"Uncle, are you going to the Shahman Mosque?" Little Nadal was very smart, he saw Redon's destination from the direction of Redon's gaze, and immediately said: "Don't go, there are a lot of bad people in there!"

"Bad guy, how do you know?" retracted Lei Dong's steps as he had just taken a step.

"What I saw was a lot of people with guns driving past in the morning. And just now, at least thirty or forty people with guns have passed!" Little Nadal has been begging here, so he naturally saw it clearly, and said: "Uncle, if you really want to go over, I have a secret passage!"

"Secret passage?" Lei Dong instantly petrified.

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