Do you know how much first class cost in 1990?

From San Diego Airport to Saudi Arabia, it costs 22,000 US dollars!

Just listening to this price scared Gao Jun away, and the group was crowded in the economy class, and the airlines would adjust the seat space in order to be able to carry more passengers, and the plane was not overloaded.

Big deal, you can jump on your own.

In a crowded environment, it is easy to have all kinds of situations, such as children bouncing back and forth, passengers eating strange food, and dog mongrels who love to fart in front of them, one after another, and Beethoven did not know how to "play".

Gao Jun felt that he had vomited out all the overnight meals.

As soon as I got off the plane, I couldn't wait to run to the bathroom and quickly sprinkled some water on my face, which was a little spicy.

Behind him were two black men with bags on their backs, wearing dark green short sleeves and toad glasses, with a big head called Simpson and a small head called Newman.

The two of them are clever enough relative to the black community.

Newman rolled two handfuls of paper from the paper drawer next to him and handed them to him, Gao Jun thanked him, wiped the water stains on his hands, and complained, "I really want to stuff that idiot with a red wine stopper." ”

He exhaled and pointed to the two of them as they began to assign tasks.

"Simpson, you go to drive, Newman and I go to pick up the goods, we don't stop for a moment, go straight from the desert."

Before coming, the things that need have been arranged long ago.

Simpson answered, trotting outside to the parking lot.

Gao Jun glanced at him, and the two walked along the flow of people to the "baggage check-in claim area", where all kinds of passengers stood next to the conveyor belt.

"Mr. Yuri, there it is." The black man was so good-eyed that he pointed to a trunk and ran over to take it down with great difficulty.

There are a total of three boxes, and the two of them dragged them out calmly, and they were going to pass through the scanning machine, but Gao Jun looked at it, and the staff didn't care about touching the fish.

It's basically situationalism.

He took Xiao Hei around the crowd and left directly along the small door on the side, with such security, no wonder there were frequent accidents.

Pulling the suitcase out of the terminal, I saw an Isuzu Trooper, known in China: "Road Rusher".

Throwing the box to the back seat, Gao Jun got into the co-pilot, and after seeing Newman in the rearview mirror, "Let's go, go around the outer ring." ”

Before leaving the city, Gao Jun's eyes were wide open, for fear that something would happen.

Newman, who was sitting in the back, looked around curiously, like a curious baby, and when he saw that he was about to leave the city, he said coldly, "Why is there no church here?" ”

Good question!

Gao Jun couldn't help but look at him, and Simpson, who was driving, took a cigarette in his mouth and said with a big grin, "It must be that God can't afford a plane ticket, and the Pope is too lazy to go wrong..."

Damn!

The sleeping dragon and phoenix chicks are all in the car.

"To open a church here, Mary has to wear body armor!" Gao Jun said in a muffled voice.

"Wouldn't all angels use AK47?" Newman answered with a smile, but found that the atmosphere was wrong, like a duck stuck in the neck, boom! With a bang, the eggs were retracted.

"There are weapons in box No. 1, take them out for self-defense, there is water and food in the back of the car, save a little, I don't want to die of thirst in the desert."

Gao Jun has already seen the desert outside, Saudi Arabia, a country where eight-tenths of the time is in the desert, the climate is very dry, and people can be seen outside near the city.

But after an hour, there was not even a fart except for the yellow sand.

Newman answered, pulling open one of the alleys, pulling out three mac11 submachine guns, an AR-15, and two drums full of 50 rounds.

The Rub Khali Desert is not an easy place for Internet celebrities to check in.

More than 1,000 people die here every year, and it's tourists who come to explore and then die of bite or thirst.

Human beings, we must be full of reverence for nature!

The car ran over the yellow sand, and the skinks that were dodging inside happened to be run over by the tires, and their brains were all pressed out.

"Sir, there's no gas." Simpson shouted as he looked at the gas gauge.

Gao Jun spread out the map and stroked his finger on it, "There should be an abandoned store in front, let's park over there, there is gas in the trunk." ”

Mobil Oil has leased large tracts of land here to reclaim land, and many of their abandoned small buildings have been used as shelters, and even gas stations are common, but there is not necessarily anyone to replenish them for a month.

It took about ten minutes.

I saw a roof appear on the horizon.

Looks like this map works.

"Sir, there seems to be someone up ahead." Simpson had sharp eyes and saw a car parked outside, and two or three people ran out of it, waving their arms and jumping up and shouting loudly.

Gao Jun frowned, he didn't want to stay here, smuggling arms couldn't be seen, but the car shook twice, glanced at the fuel gauge, and when it bottomed out, he could only order, "You go down and refuel, Newman keep an eye on it, don't have an accident." ”

"Understood."

Simpson deliberately found a place to park far away, pushed open the door and got out of the car, watching them vigilantly.

"Can you help us? We run out of oil. A white man with glasses shouted, and next to him there was a man and a woman, dressed in cool clothes.

Simpson looked him up and down and looked back at the car.

Adhering to the principle that more is better than less, Gao Jun bowed slightly.

"Stand still, I'll give it to you."

"These people are so cautious, thank God, if they hadn't come, we would have been trapped here, aren't you all prepared?" The only woman muttered.

The two men were embarrassed.

They thought that Saudi Arabia was not short of oil ...

But I dare to come to the desert without a guide, and sure enough, exploration and death are equal.

Simpson brought a keg over and placed it in the middle of the road, "enough to support you until you return." ”

"Thank you, thank you very much." The woman thanked her vigorously, and the healthy wheat color and energetic smile made Simpson a little moved, if it weren't for Gao Jun's presence, he might have turned into a robber.

In Africa, he does this all the time.

Simpson unscrewed the lid and poured oil into it, and a cold voice rang out from behind him to ask, "Do you need my help?" ”

This frightened his hands and the oil leaked, and when he turned around dissatisfied, he saw the woman standing behind with a pear in her hand, "I'm here to thank you." ”

As she spoke, she walked over to the window and was about to hand it over.

Simpson was nervous and tried to hold her, but through the window, the woman immediately saw the MAC11 submachine gun in the car.

When Newman took out his weapon, he forgot to pull the zipper on the back.

So much so that the weapons inside can be seen at a glance.

Gun... Firearms!

The woman's eyes widened in horror, Saudi Arabia is a gun-banning country, and this Rub al-Khali Desert is a well-known "golden road", when they came to explore, they had heard of it, but they didn't take it seriously.

Who knows, this is the encounter?

Come out with so many weapons, on vacation?

There must be something greasy!

"You see?" Gao Jun turned his head and squinted, his eyes cold and frightening.

"No... No. The woman's face turned pale, the pears in her hands fell to the ground, and she turned to run, but a series of bursts broke the silence, and bullets entered her head from behind.

Throwing himself on the ground, his muscles still twitching, his eyes glaring, blood seeping through the wound into the yellow sand.

Gao Jun pushed the car door, the corners of his eyes spasmed, "What I hate the most is sudden trouble!" ”

The two men who heard the gunshots looked over blankly, and when they saw the woman who fell to the ground and Gao Jun who was holding a weapon, their scalps instantly went numb, and they wanted to run into the car.

Tutu Tu Tu ~ Newman pressed his left hand on the upper cover, and with his right hand, he fired a strafing shot at them, and even the opponent's car was smashed.

Gao Jun is not here to play, he is here to explore the way, and in the later stage, a large amount of goods will pass through the road he chooses, he can not kill these people, tie them up and throw them in the desert.

There is a high probability that they will die on their own.

But what if you live?

That is doomed trouble for Gao Jun and others!

Smuggling arms, in such a place, is to be sentenced, and he does not have much youth to step on a sewing machine.

Here, the death penalty is in favor.

"Mend the gun, see if you are dead, if you are not careful, someone has to die, preferably someone else, I don't want it to be me." Gao Jun's heart was beating fast, but he had to pretend to be ruthless.

Use it to deter these two black dogs!

Newman nodded busily and went to repair the guns at them, while Simpson looked down at the pears on the ground, bent down to pick them up, wiped them with his clothes, and bit them down.

It's rotten inside...

This Mr. Yuri is really ruthless!

"In the sky above no man's land, there are more ghosts." Simpson looked up, the words ringing in his head.

But it should be soon...

At night, their bones will also be dragged away.

Are there innocent people in this world?

Maybe when those people met Gao Jun, they were already doomed.

Darkness exists anywhere, and if you stay in the light for a long time, you naively think that wolves only eat sheep, but you don't know that when wolves are hungry enough, the same kind of fighting becomes the only one.

More than 2 million people die under cigarettes every year around the world, and about 1.3 million people die every year from traffic accidents, but people die under conflicts of conflicted interests.

Not less than 10 million per year!

God forbid.

Their souls are well!

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