At seven o'clock in the evening, Bai Xi went to the place of the transaction as promised.

"I'm glad to meet you, my friend."

Ahmet stepped out of the shadows and gave him a warm hug.

"I'm not very happy, I've suffered a lot for this deal."

Bai Xi said in an unkind tone.

"You're hurt?"

Ahmet looked at him, but found no sign of injury.

"Alright, skip that topic. Did the money bring? ”

Bai Xi asked with an unnatural face.

Ahmed looked at his crossed legs, as if he had realized.

He clapped his hands, and immediately a man in a white robe walked over.

Ahmet opened the chest, and there were ten yellow gold bars inside.

It was still quite difficult for Banlita to earn dollars, and it was impossible for Baixi to collect local currency, so they traded either precious metals or jewelry.

A hint of pain flashed across Ahmet's face, even if he had mastered many of Herat's underground businesses, the ten gold bars were bleeding profusely.

If it weren't for the rare identity of Bai Xi, plus the fact that he was a mixed-race race, Yan Ling was still very powerful, he would have wanted to eat black and eat black.

In fact, the two sides can be regarded as not fighting and not knowing each other.

Ahmet killed three of his comrades, and more than a dozen of his men.

"Where's the goods?"

Ahmet asked, closing the box.

"Wait."

Bai Xi turned around and twisted around the corner.

He looked at Bai Xi's back with a strange face, and sure enough, he was injured there.

I don't know what the spirit of that half-breed is, but it will only hurt that place.

After a while, Bai Xi came over with a sack in tow.

He opened the sack, and inside was a young girl with her eyes closed.

"You knocked him unconscious?"

Ahmet asked.

"I put some anesthetic. Remind you that it's best not to wake him up, otherwise it won't be easy to put him to sleep again. ”

Bai Xi said with an ugly face.

"What's his superpower?"

Since he didn't know about the existence of half-bloods and spirits, Ahmet didn't plan to tell him.

"Super power, one punch can blow the front of my car."

Bai Xi said the answer that had been prepared in advance.

If you cooperate before, these people shouldn't do anything to the source child.

Ahmet didn't know the periodic table of words, but he did know several similar spirits, none of which were easy to mess with.

"Thank you for your advice, friend. We're gone, looking forward to the next deal. ”

He made a religious salute and then walked into the darkness with his men.

Bai Xi opened the box, stroked the gold bar with a greedy gaze, then closed the box and turned away.

A few minutes after he left, two men in white robes came out of the shadows, looked around, and left again.

Lu Mingfei, who was monitoring the whole process from a high place, sneered at the corner of his mouth, this was a trick he was tired of playing when he was at the bottom of the nest.

However, he didn't plan to just follow.

Since there are hybrids on the other side, it's hard to guarantee that there won't be scouting spirits like the Spirit of Words and Scythe or the Spirit of Words and Snakes, so it's better to let them bring people to the nest by themselves.

Lu Mingfei opened his arms, silently climbed over the rooftops, and then jumped down.

"Sir, my mission is accomplished."

Bai said with a smile.

"Good job."

He said lightly.

Bai Xi's face was happy, and just as he was about to speak, a sharp pain came from the back of his head.

"Therefore I grant you death."

Lu Mingfei looked at the soldier who fell to the ground and said.

"Well, Your Excellency, it's time for me to go back to my life."

Malfoy said cautiously, for fear that he would be rewarded as well.

He has already completed the content of the deal between the two sides, and the North American Half-Blood Alliance is reluctant to interfere in the rest of the matter.

Arahan is a mess, and Banlita is the worst of them, with a lot of political factors involved.

Even with the status of the North American Half-Blood Alliance, it is not a good idea to get involved.

"Yes, take the body away."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Okay."

Malfoy hurriedly answered, then loaded the body into the car and left.

He watched the vehicle move away, then pulled out a tablet.

On the grid-like screen, a green dot of light is moving rapidly.

Considering that it was a task to find someone, Lu Mingfei asked the equipment department for a few trackers, intending to use them on the enemy's body.

Unexpectedly, it was finally implanted in the body of the source childish girl, but it was the same way.

Under the surveillance of satellites, the theoretical effective range of the tracker is global, so he is not in a hurry to keep up, intending to let them run for a while.

"Almost."

When the point of light moved to a distance of 20 kilometers from them, Lu Mingfei said.

The three of them got into another car and followed in the direction of the point of light.

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By the time Ahmet arrived at Swat Valley with the convoy, it was already noon the next day.

He was a little tired after almost all night, but after seeing the young girl next to him who was tied up with heavy chains, his spirit was lifted again.

The Prophet will personally summon him, and even the Holy One may be coming, which will be a glory that Ahmet never imagined.

He glanced warily at the cargo, the woman-looking man had been looking sluggish since he woke up, and he had not reacted to anything in the outside world.

Ahmet suspects that the guy is not an anesthetic needle to be injected, but an overdose of addiction.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

As for the purpose of the goods, he probably guessed something, even if it was really an addiction for injection, it would be good to metabolize it.

Ahmet's eyes moved away from the source and looked out the window.

Some of the buildings still bear signs of destruction, as well as cracks on the rock mass on both sides of the valley.

Two years ago, the earthquake devastated the Swat Valley, killing at least tens of thousands of people and displacing many more.

It was after that Banlita entered the area and quickly established its rule, making it one of their strongholds.

And all of this comes from the prophecies of the prophets.

The Holy One will appear after the earth collapses, and He is the Messenger of Allah and the One who brings destruction to the disbelievers.

Although the Sage has not yet regained its former divine power, it has become a spiritual banner that unites the branches that were originally fighting separately.

If it weren't for those damned Yankees, they would have unified Arahan a long time ago.

Wait, Yankee, the day when the power of the Sage is fully restored will be your end.

Ahmet thought angrily as he drove into the depths of the valley under the complicated eyes of the inhabitants.

Shortly after their convoy left, a white van also came to the outskirts of the valley.

"Captain, they stopped."

Fingal said, looking at the tablet.

"Hmm."

The enemy has entered the lair, but it is still not time to close the net.

There is a button on the tracker that instantly spikes in signal strength as soon as it is pressed.

As for when to press the button, it's up to Gen Zhinu to grasp it herself.

And for now, they shouldn't get too close.

Lu Mingfei had already learned from Kassel's intelligence library that Banlita was already the ruling area of Banlita, and there would definitely be a sentry further inside.

Although they will only suffer from the firefight, after all, they will startle the snake.

After waiting for a while, Lu Mingfei's ears moved slightly, and then he looked out the window.

A boy in a wide robe drove a flock of sheep from a distance.

He also seemed to see the wagon, and instead of being afraid, he drove the sheep in a different direction and walked towards them.

The boy walked to the side of the car, stood on tiptoe and knocked on the window.

The window slowly rolled down, and a head almost the size of a car window appeared in front of him, its sharp gaze like lightning in the sky.

The boy was startled and almost fell to the ground.

But he didn't fall because Lu Mingfei grabbed his hair.

？？？

The boy was carried in mid-air, his face dazed.

(End of chapter)