Dragoon fighter

() The adjacent seats ensured this inadvertent secret conversation through the chewing of food and the quiet and deserted restaurant environment.

"Riyadh is no longer safe. It is best to leave Saudi Arabia or return home as soon as possible. If necessary, please contact your superiors immediately."

The other party quietly warned Lin Mo that the Foreign Affairs Section of China's overseas intelligence department believed that the current security level in Saudi Arabia was no longer suitable for Lin Mo and Mahiya to continue to stay. This rare vacation would most likely be aborted. ..

"Understood, so, Leila Town?"

Lin Mo reported a place name in Saudi Arabia.

Presumably, it was impossible for him to escape the attention of positioning satellites when he appeared in Laila Town, but he didn't know how well his superiors knew his whereabouts. There was also a certain sense of temptation hidden in this.

"This time it was an accident! It was done by Italians! Don't worry, we will handle everything."

If the Italians' secret military operation to attack Laila Town had not been hidden from China, Lin Mo would have received warning from the intelligence department in advance, and the intelligence personnel's voice became very resolute in the end.

The Foreign Affairs Department will never swallow its anger. Although China will not directly touch the Italians, the Bedouin and "Kreptian" mercenaries participating in the battle will face ruthless revenge from China.

"And robots!"...

Lin Mo reminded.

The people in the Foreign Affairs Department obviously did not fully understand everything that happened in Laila Town. After all, in such a chaotic little place, it was difficult for outsiders to get in easily.

The intelligence officer who was secretly communicating with Lin Mo was obviously stunned. This was beyond his authority. He could only say in a formulaic way: "I will report to my superiors. Make sure to let the Eden Consortium give an explanation. You'd better tell the recent events Make a detailed report and submit it to us.”

He felt that some of the things Lin Mo had experienced were not as simple as the information they currently had.

"Good! I hope to hear good news!"

Lin Mo nodded by lowering his head and biting into a piece of mutton leg. However, he knew that "Adam" was able to dispatch two faxx fighter jets to execute a beheading tactic on him, and it was definitely not something that could be easily revealed with just one explanation.

You have to be more careful about those intelligent robots in the future. Judging from the other party's actions at all costs, revenge is not so easy to stop.

"We have grasped Liu Disheng's situation and can trust him for the time being. Do you need our help with that m1a2?"

The Chinese Foreign Affairs Department obviously believed that a US military main battle tank snatched back by Lin Mo and Liu Disheng seemed to be a source of trouble. It was too eye-catching.

Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and responded: "No, he can handle it."

How could the arms dealers fail to deal with a tank? It is estimated that they will be used to clean up the "toxic salt" organization. This tank has rough skin and thick flesh. Main battle tanks with powerful firepower will soon appear on the international arms black market and become the most popular commodity.

"Okay! Our monitoring level for you and Mahia has been raised by two levels, but please be sure to pay attention to your own safety."

After the intelligence officer finished transmitting the message in a low voice, he slowly wiped his mouth, stood up and left quietly, leaving no trace at all.

The current turmoil in Riyadh has nothing to do with the Dragon Knight. Lin Mo only needs to concentrate on the breakfast in front of him and shirk all his actions last night:

He is very good!

I slept peacefully in the guest room and didn’t go anywhere!

What happened outside had nothing to do with him, that's all.

With such a flawless answer, the intelligence officers stationed in Saudi Arabia who were dispatched by the Chinese Foreign Affairs Department to verify the situation with Lin Mo were as fruitless as the agents running around outside.

In fact, as long as Lin Mo doesn't show up at Prince Sultan Air Force Base. He had no such suspicion. The interrogation arranged by the Foreign Affairs Department was also an elimination method, and Lin Mo was excluded from the investigation list.

Even Lin Mo sometimes had to admit that the job of cleaning up the gold coins was indeed very clean.

With the death of two F16 fighter jets of the Royal Saudi Air Force. None of the pilots survived, and the two faxx fighter jets that invaded Riyadh also disappeared.

The shock caused by this incident not only touched the top leaders of Saudi Arabia, but also stimulated various countries in the Middle East and the three major powers of China, the United States and Russia. After all, the missing invasion fighter jet is very likely to be the lost sixth-generation fighter jet of the American Boeing Company, which makes the air raid no small matter.

The area on the ground where the first faxx was blown up has been completely blocked by the Saudis. However, agents from various countries can still be seen there or secretly watching, but Saudi Arabia turns a blind eye.

On the one hand, it is impossible to guard against these pervasive guys. On the other hand, they are more willing to be the last oriole in order to catch the cicada for the mantis.

Although they knew that most of the two invading fighter jets had perished together, the Saudis were not able to obtain even a single fragment, which made the official Saudi intelligence department very angry.

Not only that, but the intelligence personnel from various countries who were working together until dawn could not find any clues. It was as if an exploding fireball burned the fighter jet from beginning to end.

This is obviously impossible.

The Americans gave a reminder overnight that the main material of the Faxx fighter is not celluloid. Why should such a large fighter plane leave some wreckage behind?

However, there was not even a scrap left on the scene, which made the air battle the night before last night very strange. It seemed as if there was an invisible big hand that cleaned everything up and down with great efficiency, or there was simply a monster that swallowed everything. .

What's more, the wreckage of the two F16 fighter jets has been found, but there is no faxx. This is really puzzling.

The intelligence agents in Saudi Arabia became active all of a sudden. The chess pieces laid by various forces were frequently mobilized. The intelligence dealers were very happy. All kinds of messy false intelligence flooded the underground intelligence community in Riyadh. I don’t know how many organizations wereted in vain. What a waste of money.

Some unlucky people were also implicated in this, and all kinds of retaliation and frame-ups broke out along with ugly desires, under a heavy fog. There are even more thoughtful people adding fuel to the flames, hoping to achieve their own goals.

Only until six o'clock in the morning. The urban police station received reports of at least 20 shooting cases and the discovery of more than 10 unidentified corpses.

All in one night. Riyadh, the capital of Saudi Arabia, fell into inexplicable fear and chaos without warning.

After peeling away the layers of fog, the truth in the final analysis is trivial.

A certain foodie took advantage of his boss to steal something secretly.

There are policies from above and countermeasures from below. While escorting the captured faxx fighter jets to be buried, the golden dragon quietly separated into another body and evolved into a flying bird. It was ahead of the Saudis and was volleyed by large-caliber electromagnetic rail artillery shells. The fragments of another Faxx fighter that exploded were swallowed up completely.

In the end, even non-metallic materials that could not be digested were collected, packed and taken away, directly crushed into extremely fine particles and thrown into a trash bin somewhere, destroying the corpses and destroying traces beyond all traces.

Nothing was left at the scene except some marks on the ground left by the impact of debris. The giant metal dragon even imitated Lei Feng and found water to wash the scene.

How could Saudi intelligence experts find those clues using only conventional means.

Even if they were found, how could they possibly know what had taken away these precious aircraft remains?

After a sumptuous breakfast, Lin Mo returned to the guest room. He saw that the bedroom door of the blond technical loli was still closed. He was about to ask the golden dragon where the faxx fighter was hidden outside the suite door. The doorbell rang.

"Hi! Isam! Morning!"

Lin Mo opened the door and saw Liu Disheng's Saudi bodyguard standing outside the door. He had already changed his clothes. He looked extremely energetic. Yesterday's experience of gunfire and bullets did not seem to have any impact on this bodyguard.

"Good morning, Mr. Morin, the boss has gone out. Let me stay and entertain you."

Issam raised his fist to his chest and said good morning.

"Going out so early? Your boss is so unprofitable that he can't afford to go early!"

Lin Mo was a little surprised. It was only seven o'clock after he had finished breakfast, and the other party left so early. Didn't even eat breakfast.

"Yes, there was an air war in Riyadh last night. I think you should also hear some news. My boss said that I could sell some information and make a lot of money. I left before dawn. I'm so sorry! My boss also said He’s also an information peddler.”

Isam shrugged helplessly. His life-and-death experience made him regard Lin Mo as his closest friend, and he could talk about everything with such carelessness, even when it came to revealing the boss's behind-the-scenes secrets.

There is no doubt that this information dealer must be selling false information. Even his bodyguards know that this boss is a thrifty man.

"Haha, I understand, come on, come in and sit down. Mahia is not awake yet. Have you had breakfast? If not, you can go have breakfast first, or I can ask the waiter to bring it to you."

Lin Mo nodded and let Isam enter the suite.

"Thank you, I've already eaten."

Isam closed the door for Lin Mo, stood on the edge of the balcony, looked outside carefully, then turned back and said: "Martial law is already on the street, but it doesn't matter, I have already arranged the itinerary. I’ll take you to have a great time in Riyadh.”

He stood in a position where he could directly face any entrance or exit in the room. He had obviously regarded himself as Lin Mo's bodyguard, performing his duties faithfully.

"Thank you! I plan to leave Saudi Arabia tomorrow!"

The longer he stayed in this place of right and wrong, the more he felt like he had long nights and too many dreams. Lin Mo didn't want to wait for "Adam" to continue sending killers over, so he might as well escape as soon as possible and use his cool to release that thing's black gun.

As for the fighter jets hidden by the metal dragon, there are many ways to get them out.

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(To be continued.)