Dozo America

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The engine rang again. ≥ Zhen Fan clapped his hands, and then said to Amar next to him: "It's done. It's actually very simple. There is something wrong with the ignition coil of the engine. But it's not big. Fortunately, it can be done without replacing it.

It's enough for us to go to your base, let's... when will we leave now?" After saying that, he looked at Ibn Rashid beside him.

"Get in the car, let's go back first!" Ibn Rashid didn't waste any more nonsense. With a wave of his hand, he jumped into the passenger seat of the car, while Zhen Fan sat in the back seat of the car. Because Zhen Fan solved

After getting into the car, Amal had a good impression of him and smiled at Zhen Fan when he got in the car.

The car sped towards the original road. Along the way, Zhen Fan told Ibn Rashid about the archaeological team, saying that he was responsible for handling this matter with full authority. Moreover, he was also entrusted by others,

If an accident occurs, you have full authority to handle the matter.

"You...are not very familiar with these people, are you?" Ibn Rashid said.

"Yes, but my client is very familiar with them. After I arrive, I will use a satellite phone to contact my client, so you can rest assured about this." Zhen Fan said sincerely, "Don't worry.

...If you have any requirements, we will definitely satisfy you if we can."

"I can't make any promises to you. I'm just an errand boy. Someone will naturally talk to you about these things when the time comes." Ibn Rashid said, then picked up the phone and said something to the other side in Arabic.

, and then nodded repeatedly. Finally, he put away the phone and said, "You can meet our boss. But...be careful, man, don't say anything too extreme. What our boss said, you'd better do as he asks."

"I know!" Zhen Fan nodded. As long as he can find the members of the archaeological team, everything will be handled easily. However, this group of people does not seem to be like the group of robbers. They seem to be easy to talk to, and they

It doesn't seem that he makes a living by robbing. The robbers are not so easy to talk to.

The car drove back again. More than three hours later, the car stopped, and then I saw the place that had been burned by the fire. There was no one here anymore. It was probably that the people had left, but those who were burned to death on the ground

The body was missing, and it must have been disposed of by someone. It seemed that the status of this group of people in Zhen Fan's heart was slightly higher.

Iben frowned in annoyance, then looked at the wheel marks. Then he directed Amal to gallop in the direction of the wheel marks. Finally, an hour later, he saw the convoy in front of him from a distance, so Iben

Start making phone calls. Stop the convoy over there.

When Amal parked his car next to the motorcade, a large group of people surrounded them, each with a gun in their hand. The one walking in front was Jamal Aziz. He

Holding an AK submachine gun in his hand, he walked towards Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan had already gotten out of the car and was standing with Iben and Amar.

When Ibn saw Jamal Aziz, he said to Zhen Fan: "You stay here and don't move. I'll go talk to the boss about your situation. Remember, don't act rashly, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will."

They are well protected because the leader hates your archaeological team." He said and walked towards Jamal Aziz.

"Hey, boss, I brought you a guest." Ibn Rashid chuckled, walked towards Jamal and said, "That's the guy, but... he's not an American, he should be

He must be Chinese, I like Chinese people, you know, in Algeria, there are many things that were built by the Chinese for us, I like him." It seems that this is Ibn helping Zhen Fan, trying his best to let Jamal?

Aziz has some affection for Zhen Fan.

"Chinese? I know. A Chinese with a green card is half an American. Let me talk to him!" Jamal Aziz walked over and looked at Zhen Fan, who also

Looking at this person, judging from his appearance, he should be a loyal, perseverant and indomitable person. To deal with such a person, unless you persuade him psychologically, you will not get his forgiveness and mercy even if you die. This way

People are admirable, but they are also prone to extremes.

"Hey - I'm Bruce Zhen. I remember I stayed in China a few years ago. I didn't expect to arrive in the United States and then here. This world is really amazing..." Zhen Fan said to Jamal, "

May I know your name?"

"Jamal Aziz is the leader of these people." Jamal Aziz said in fluent English and looked back at the crowd behind him. Zhen Fan also followed his gaze towards these people.

When people looked over, it was completely dark, and there were about two to three hundred people there. There were a lot of pickup trucks and large trucks. This was their main means of transportation. It was like this even in combat.

"Hello, Mr. Aziz, it's like this. My client has entrusted me to find her partners. If it is confirmed that they are with you, we can discuss how much money is needed." These words are

Zhen Fan's excuse was that the disappearance of the archaeological team was the news that Zhen Fan got after coming here. Christina didn't know about it at all. In other words, the money that Christina sent here was probably faked by these people.

Until now.

"You mean, you can pay a ransom to redeem them?" Jamal Aziz smiled, then straightened his face and said, "You may have danced, Mr. Zhen, we are not short of money, look at us

convoy, look at our weapons, we are not short of money, and we haven’t touched a dollar of the money your people over there sent to people here. I

What they want is not money, but their commitment to us. I don’t understand why they can’t give up their investigation here? There are many places in this world and many places worthy of archeology, why is it here?” he said.

When he arrived here, Jamal Aziz's voice was a little loud and he was waving his arms.

"Well...if I meet them and discuss it, I might be able to give you a satisfactory answer, okay?" Zhen Fan didn't understand the situation, so he decided to meet them first. Moreover, he didn't want to talk to this group of people.

It is indeed a bit unbearable for people to fight and hurt this group of principled people who have never done anything harmful to nature.

"Of course... I will let you see them." Jamal Aziz snorted, then looked at Zhen Fan, "I heard Ibn say that you came from there... So

Do you know if there is an American crew over there?" As he spoke, he pointed to the place where they came just now.

"Yes, a crew led by a well-known American director seems to be shooting a few scenes here. It will probably take a week. He is a very good person. So... I would like to ask you, if it does not harm you

If so, please don't hurt them, they are all good people and have given me a lot of help."

"Okay, we still have time to get to know them. But now, let's go back first." Jamal Aziz said, shaking his head at Ibn, "Old rules, use a safe method to protect him."

Take it back to our place." After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back. Then a large group of people got into the car, and the convoy sped away with billowing smoke.

"Okay, this is the rule. I'm sorry, Mr. Zhen, I have to do this!" After saying that, he took out a long black cloth, walked behind Zhen Fan, and said, "Get in the car, and then I'll cover it up."

Wear your eyes and then take you to our territory." He urged Zhen Fan to get into the car. Then he wrapped his eyes with a black cloth strip. Then he urged Amal to drive with confidence.

About four hours later, Zhen Fan's eyes lit up. The black cloth strips had been removed. In fact, it didn't matter whether the cloth strips were used or not. Zhen Fan already knew how this road was taken. If he went in and negotiated with them

If the situation breaks down, Zhen Fan does not rule out the use of force. Even if these people are not extremely evil people, they can only use force to solve the problem.

"Come here, I'll take you in!" Ibn Rashid waved to Zhen Fan who got off the car. This is a mountain range. The entire exposed mountain looks very tall, but the hole in the rock below the mountain is not

It's spacious, but once you walk in, you'll feel like you're suddenly enlightened. And it's all illuminated with LED lights.

Zhen Fan immediately judged that this was obviously not the location of the lair they said. It was probably just used temporarily to recruit manpower, so it was not equipped with any equipment. After Zhen Fan entered, the path inside the cave was seven turns.

After eight turns, we finally arrived at a very open place with simple stone-carved tables and stools. And Jamal Aziz was sitting there. Behind him was a row of fully armed people.

Staring at Zhen Fan warily.

"Please sit down, Mr. Zhen. If you want to see the people from the archaeological team, you have to wait a while. I have already sent people to catch them. But... don't worry, we are not gangsters, so in addition to restricting their

In addition to personal freedom, no harm was done to them, and they were also required to provide

They eat and drink, which is a big expense, so... we used some of the funds you sent them, of course... not all, just for their expenses, we will not take advantage of anyone unless they

He is our enemy!" Jamal's tone was gentler.

"I know, this is what it should be!" Zhen Fan nodded quickly, and then said to Jamal, "If you need compensation, I will try my best to meet your requirements. By the way, can I talk to them now?

?”

"No, not yet!" Jamal refused without hesitation, "They are on the way here, so you just need to wait here. To be honest, I don't know you, so we have to remain highly vigilant.

.Also...if you can't persuade them, then...I have no choice but to apologize. I will still detain them here. I just want their promise.

If they promise not to conduct archaeological work here in the future, I will release them... Of course, they can also choose to break their promise, but we will be merciless to those who break their promise!" Said Jamal Aziz

He raised his hand, swung it down hard, and made a beheading gesture. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!