Dragoon fighter

() controlled the Bedouin tribe in Laila Town. The second elder's youngest son, Zhebal, looked at the four foreigners who had just got off the plane with pride.

No matter who the other party comes to see or what their background is, this is their Bedouin territory, and they must follow their rules. Even if a dragon comes, they must behave honestly.

That blond woman is really tender. Compared to those in her tribe, she is simply too seductive. If she could be his wife, she would probably be the envy of her brothers. . .

"Sorry! Can't!"

Liu Disheng's face had turned cold. He planned to turn around and leave, using another way to enter the town again.

If they couldn't afford to offend this local snake, they could still afford to hide.

"Stop! This is not a place where outsiders like you can come and leave as you please without my permission!"

Seeing that the other party was trying to escape, Zhebal quickly pointed his AK47 automatic rifle at the four people. He let this beauty slip away from his eyes in vain. Even God would not forgive him.

The brave Bedouin will only use their own hands to get everything they want.

Zhebal thought so and did so.

In the land of the Bedouin, the rules are what the Bedouin say. It is no wonder that Liu Disheng and Mahia were not surprised by the chaos in Laila Town. . .

The pilot Kerim, who was preparing to take off and return home in the cockpit of the "Meridian" light aircraft, was suddenly too frightened to move.

He didn't think that his plane could withstand the firepower of an automatic rifle, and he only needed to shoot it casually, and his life would be at stake here.

"Issam. Don't mess around!"

Seeing the bodyguard captain Yu pull out his gun, Liu Disheng quickly stopped his impulse. He made a gesture not to be nervous.

Under the gunpoint of the other party, he carefully and cautiously took out his wallet and took out a stack of euros. He handed it over with a smile and said at the same time: "You see, this girl is our companion, so we can't sell her to you. We can compensate you with a sum of money, which is enough for you to buy more beautiful girls." Beauty, see if you can let us go."

The most important principle for people doing business is "god, tiger, dog", which saves time in gauging the situation and shows what face to wear at what time. When it's time to be a dog, you have to tuck your tail and lower your posture without hesitation.

Although he looked groveling, Liu Disheng was bitterly planning to hire a sniper to secretly kill this blind bastard afterwards.

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, does it think I'm a sick cat? !

Zhebal drove his camel over, grabbed the money, but still did not lower his gun, pointing directly at Liu Disheng and others, and said viciously: "The woman stays. You leave!"

With a fierce gleam in his eyes, he continued: "Otherwise, none of you will be able to leave. This is our Bedouin territory, and we have the final say in everything."

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Liu Disheng was really angry. He also loves beauty, but it is based on the condition that both parties are willing to do so, and this Bedouin clearly uses women as a tool to vent his feelings. It makes no sense at all, and he actually wants to gain both wealth and sex.

If it weren't for the fact that he was now confronting Taiwabu, the leader of "Poison Salt". He may mobilize his connections in Saudi Arabia to secretly destroy this Bedouin force.

His nickname is "Ekelam". But it doesn't mean that you will be bullied by others.

"Hey!~"

The blonde technical loli suddenly noticed something strange next to her. Lin Mo's figure was inexplicably blurred, and she couldn't help but rub her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a heavy muffled sound was heard, and the arrogant Bedouin seemed to be suddenly hit hard and fell off the camel.

Lin Mo appeared next to the camel without warning, picked up the guy with his hands, pulled out a pistol from his waist and put it on the other person's forehead, saying coldly: "Please don't waste our precious time and patience, I won't Mind using a bullet to teach you what politeness is."

"Ah!~You, you, what on earth is going on?"

Liu Disheng looked at Lin Mo and the Bedouin dumbfounded, and then looked around in disbelief.

He was shocked not because Lin Mo suddenly caused trouble in someone else's territory, but because he didn't see Lin Mo's actions at all.

When did this guy named Maureen knock this Bedouin off his camel? !

"So fast!"

Liu Disheng's bodyguard captain Issam couldn't help but be moved. He didn't see clearly what Lin Mo did.

"Merwan! The second elder's youngest son, Zhebal, is in trouble!"

"Bastard? Who dares to rebel on our Bedouin territory? Gassani, you take people up there to take a look. I hope to see the heads of those foreigners tied to the back of your camel in a while."

"Leave it to me, Merwan. Haha, my scimitar is thirsty for blood again. Team Gassani, follow me."

Half of the camel cavalry patrolling the town in the distance separated into half, and six armed men rode their dromedary camels and rushed towards Lin Mo and the others on the sand.

"'Ekelam', come up quickly! Hurry, I will take you to escape!"

The pilot of the "Meridian" opened the porthole and shouted anxiously at Liu Disheng and Lin Mo. He obviously also saw the camel cavalry who came with bad intentions.

People who can be pilots usually have very good eyesight, and they clearly saw the AK47 automatic rifles held by the cavalry.

Even if he was hit by several AK bullets, he would take the guests away safely.

"Krimu, I'm really sorry for frightening you. You should leave quickly! Don't worry, I can handle it here. Let's go! Remember, wait for my call when the time comes!"

Liu Disheng snatched back the stack of euros, stuffed them into the porthole of Meridian, and took a few steps back.

This amount of money is at least three to four thousand euros, and Liu Disheng is not stingy at all for his true friends.

Anyway, there is a high chance that the money will fall into the hands of the Bedouin in vain. It is better not to leave the land to outsiders and benefit one's own friends.

"Ah! Okay, take care and be careful, Mr. 'Ekelam'. I will help you find reinforcements. Just hold on."

Seeing that he could not convince the other party, Kerim could only wave his hand, start the engine, and start gliding again.

Liu Disheng's character is indeed so strong in Saudi Arabia that even an ordinary civilian aircraft pilot is willing to take risks and serve for him.

When the Bedouin camel cavalry team saw that the four people who got off the plane did not escape on the plane, they stopped paying attention to the plane and allowed it to take off.

Instead, the camel cavalry slowed down and slowly approached Liu Disheng and others, pointing the AK47 automatic rifle steadily at these strangers.

In the desert, no one can escape the pursuit of the desert boat, especially the dromedary, which is the most tolerant of harsh environments among camels. This is the pride and confidence of the Bedouin people who call themselves "camel people."

Zhebal, who was hit hard on the back of his head and fell off the camel's back, finally regained consciousness and struggled angrily.

"Asshole, do you know what you are doing? I am Zhebal, the youngest son of the second elder. Let me go quickly, otherwise you will never live to see the sun tomorrow."

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from Lin Mo's hand. The little strength he had was not even as good as a little chicken in the eyes of the dragon knight. One hand grabbed his neck tightly from behind.

"It seems you still refuse to learn your lesson!"

Lin Mo didn't care what the other party's identity was. How big and amazing could he be compared to the powerful Chinese side?

The light fighting energy in his body trembled slightly, and a small stream of fighting energy rushed directly into the opponent's body along his neck-strangling hand.

Even though light energy has the weakest attack power among various elemental energies, it still makes Zhebal feel a pain more terrifying than being torn apart by five horses.

The muscles all over his body seemed to be stretched to the extreme in an instant. Each muscle fiber might be broken in the next second. Huge pain that burned his soul erupted from his bones. The unimaginable pain made him unable to help but let out a loud voice. Scream.

Although the involuntary screams made Zhebal feel ashamed and his spirit did not yield, his body was the first to yield.

Liu Disheng and Issam looked at Lin Mo and Zhebal back and forth in confusion. The Bedouin didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong. What was the ghost screaming?

Could it be that Mo Lin was using some mysterious method? Isam still didn't know why, but Liu Disheng, who was also Chinese, couldn't help but think about the Chinese martial arts and internal skills. He was shocked in his heart. This man brought by Mahia , the background is quite unpredictable.

"Let go of Zhebal! Otherwise we will shoot."

The Bedouin cavalry riding a camel stopped ten meters away from Lin Mo and the others, holding up their AK47 and yelling loudly.

Liu Disheng's face changed. The purpose of this trip was to help Mahia retrieve the things hidden in Laila Town, rather than to conflict with these Bedouin armed men. He quickly raised his hands and said: "What happened here?" There was a little misunderstanding and we asked to see your elders!"

"Hurry up and let go of Bazer. I don't want to say it a second time."

With a cold face, Gassani shot a sharp shot less than a foot above the heads of Liu Disheng and the other four people. This was a quite threatening fire deterrent.

Three compact and crisp gunshots failed to make the four of them even frown.

Both the blond lolita and the bodyguard were people familiar with the battlefield. From the action of the opponent raising the gun, he knew that it was just a threat. Since there was no threat to his life, why should he care.

The reactions of the four people made Gassani's face look a little ugly. None of them were fuel-efficient lamps.

"Hmph! Take us to see the elders here, otherwise, you will not be able to afford the consequences."

Zhebal was pushed directly to the sand, and Lin Mo ignored the black hole of the opponent's gun.

What a stupid and ridiculous move to point a light weapon at the gold dragon knight. (To be continued.)