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"My lord, do you want to ......?"

Faren waved his hand at Silmon and grinned, "With your skin color, anyone is a little white face compared to you!" Xuan Youchong, who was still standing at the door and didn't come in, said, "What's that...... Is this your cousin? Are you sure you recognize the wrong person? ”

I have to say that the bald beard in front of him is darker than the genuine Byron Davis, but looking at his skeleton, it should be a Persian, right? It's weirdly dark, isn't it?

Just when Fei Lun looked at the bald head and beard with the eyes of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, Nilco leaned into Silmon's ear with an ugly face and whispered a few words. After listening to this, Simon was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know whether to tell Sù Faeron about Nilco's explosion.

It's a pity that these two people underestimated Fei Lun's ear power, he completely understood what the other party meant by calling him "little white face" at this time, it has nothing to do with skin color, but in the mountainous area where girls are rarely entertained, little white face is synonymous with selling ass, those terrorists don't care what your skin color is, it's good to have a hole in it.

Of course, the bald bearded man here may not want to open Faerun's ass, but there is a contempt and scolding in it, which is like scolding the gringo in the big 6 dialect, it doesn't matter if the gringo doesn't understand, just take advantage of the excitement to understand!

After learning this, Fei Lun's eyes when he looked at the bald bearded man had become extremely cold, and he spit out a sentence lightly at the bald bearded man who was smiling: "No. 2, the little minion is all done!" ”

When the words fell, everyone felt a flower in front of them, and the bodies of the four guys with AK on their shoulders froze in place in an instant, and this is not counting. The two men sitting next to the bald beard were about to pull out their guns, but their heads suddenly exploded like watermelons, and the red and white exploded to the ground. It almost didn't scare Silmon and the others.

The bald beard was also dumbfounded, but at this time, Fei Lun paced slowly and methodically to him, patted his cheek, which was darker than the bottom of the pot, and said with a smile: "You explain to me?" What does little white face mean? Accept? Selling ass? ”

Hearing the last three words, the bald bearded man was stunned for a moment, and before he could quibble, he felt a sharp pain in his elbows. When he glanced at it, he saw that his arm was broken by Fei Lun below the elbow.

What's even more ruthless is that Grant, who has already killed other subordinates, appeared next to the bald beard at this time. didn't care about his screams at all, and directly flipped it over like a chicken, ripped off his lower pants, and took the two severed hands from Feren's hands. Inserted into the buttocks of this thing.

Feren sneered and watched the bald beard that rolled on the ground and screamed, but couldn't pull out his severed hand. Evil laughed: "Who is the little white face now?" After a pause, he said to Nilko: "For your sake, I will spare your cousin's life, so let's do it today!" With that, he turned around and left the box, but quietly ordered Ant No. 1 to get on the bald beard.

Originally, Fei Lun planned to hook up with the bald and bearded man, and then find him to pull the lantern, and finally wipe out al-Qaeda. Even if it was done once and for all, I never thought that this guy's contemptuous "little white face" would make Fei Lun completely change his mind. Anyway, as long as this product doesn't die, I believe he will definitely get in touch, so that it will be easy to touch the melon and save grinding with others.

Seeing that Feron walked out with Grant, Silmon, and Rad, Hula and again, Nilco glanced at the screaming cousin on the ground, and then at the cousin's subordinates who were standing still, a little frightened, and a little gloating, because his old cousin was a distant relative with a very weak blood relationship, and he lived in the opposite door when he was a child, and bullied him a lot, but when he grew up, he entered the drug trafficking industry and became Silmon's subordinate.

After thinking about it, Nilko still came to the side of the black cousin who was rolling all over the ground, pretended to cry and said with a sad face: "Brother, that nigger even Mr. Simon calls him Lord, and you don't stare at the omen, does your butt hurt?" As he spoke, he glanced at the bearded buttocks with two severed hands, and continued to talk to himself: "It must be painful, do you want me to call an ambulance for you?" ”

The bald bearded man was still humming in his mouth, but his eyes were gloomy at Nilko. After a while, he shook his face and scolded bitterly: "Nilko, how do you dare to me? ”

"Cousin, how can I have yin for you?" Nilco pretended to be innocent, "Isn't the little white face equated with selling ass in your organization?" I'm just telling the truth! You should know that Mr. Simon is not a good man and a woman, if he knew that I knew the meaning of [Little White Face] but didn't sue him on the spot, I am afraid that my fate will be worse than you are now! ”

This is a typical pot that does not open which pot, and the bald bearded man was angry when he heard it: "That, this severed hand hatred...... Lao Tzu wants to find a hundred people to treat him as the little white face of the American army! ”

Nilko was noncommittal about this, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Cousin, you better take care of yourself first, right?" I'm afraid that your subordinates around you are not optimistic! Speaking of this, he glanced at the bearded and bloody elbows again, "Since you don't need to call an ambulance, I will leave my phone here for you to get slowly!" As he spoke, he put down his phone and was about to leave.

Seeing this, the bald bearded man was anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Slow down Nilko, help me make a call!" As he spoke, he deliberately raised his two bloody arms.

Nilko deliberately hesitated for a moment and said, "I'd better help you wrap the wound first, otherwise there will be too much bleeding, and you won't have the strength to find someone to take revenge!" ”

"Thank you!" The bald beard thanked him, but secretly slandered: Damn, I have to ask you, hum, wait, there will always be a time when you beg me! However, the pain from the bandaging on his elbow made him feel excited again: Lao Tzu's hands are gone, and Muhammad will not abandon me, right?

Nierko didn't care what the bald beard was thinking, and after scribbling and bandaging, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and said, "Cousin, say the number, I'll dial it for you!" ”

The bald bearded man also came back to his senses at this time, and sighed and said, "You go and close the box door first, so that no one will pass by and hear my number!" ”

Hearing this, Nilko tilted his head, closed the door of the box, turned around and said, "Now you can talk about it!" ”

"Of course!" The bald bearded man quickly reported a string of numbers.

Nilko dialed, but the phone rang five or six times before it was connected.

At the same time, in the car outside the bar, Fei Lun sat in the car and never left, just waiting for the letter of the first ant, after all, the bald and bearded man is now crippled, and if he wants to leave Mashhad, someone must answer him, otherwise he will definitely be netbsp in the city with his wounds; It is worth mentioning that after the ninth year, the CIA field staff is like a mad dog to explore all over the world, the Middle East is the focus, and places like Mashhad are definitely the top priority, so Fei Lun doesn't believe that no CIA agent has noticed or is paying attention to the bald beard. You know, just with the fact that this bearded man has the same skin color as a black man, and the few men who carry AKs around him who look like bandits, it is difficult not to attract attention!

Sure enough, when Nilco helped hand the connected mobile phone to the bald bearded man's ear in the box, Feren had already learned the phone number dialed by the other party.

Without saying a word, Fei Lun took out the old modified mobile phone, and after the transfer of seven or eight broilers, he quickly connected to the backup military satellite of the US military, and then easily cut into the military GPS system and began to track and locate the number dialed by the bald beard.

It has to be said that today, when the wireless telephone network brings us great convenience, for several military science and technology powers on the earth, it is not too much of a problem to identify the relay of wireless telephone signals, so the military GPS system equipped with a number of auxiliary locking and tracking systems has synchronously located the receiving source point of the mobile phone signal almost at the moment the phone is connected.

Seeing the latitude and longitude displayed on the mobile phone, Feran Mo took a look at the map and immediately determined that the receiving source was in Tolbat Jamne, a small city southeast of Mashhad near the border with Afghanistan, and the mobile phone used by the other party to answer the phone happened to be Nokia.

What is locking? Just like the number on the motor of the car, this kind of world-famous brand mobile phone at that time also has a serial number on the circuit board, and this hardware serial number can be obtained by guò software means, so once the serial number of the circuit board is locked, it is equivalent to locking the mobile phone, and then even if the mobile phone is changed to a private M card call, the content of the call can still be intercepted, unless it is to steal the mobile phone.

Of course, with regard to the identification of the serial number of the circuit board, the US military can only identify the original mobile phones of several well-known mobile phone manufacturers in the world for the time being, and they cannot identify and lock the mobile phones of the same brand and miscellaneous mobile phones produced by the foundry. But it just so happened that the phone that received Nilko's outgoing call was original, and it happened to be chased by Faeron, and the serial number recognition software on the tracking system he called had only been debugged for a few days, but it happened to come in handy, so someone deserved to be unlucky.

As soon as he thought of this, Faeron couldn't help laughing, Silmon and Ladd in the opposite seat were a little inexplicable, and they all wanted to come over to see what Feren had on his phone, but Grant was sitting beside Feren and staring at them, so the two could only hold back their curiosity and sit upright.

At the same time, the bald bearded man who had finished talking on the phone said to Nilko, "Thank you......" Before the words fell, he suddenly kicked Nilko in the crotch.

"Whew-"

Nilko screamed, subconsciously covering his crotch, and when his head was rickety, he was shocked to see that the soles of his cousin's feet were getting bigger and bigger in his sight.......

(To be continued......)

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