Dragoon fighter

() The airport staff in the terminal hall were so frightened by the man who suddenly rushed in, covered in blood, that the security guards rushed over from all corners.

"Stop, put down the gun, or we'll shoot!"

Several armed police officers raised their guns and pointed them at the man.

"Issam?"

Lin Mo was startled and recognized the other party.

. .

Why did Liu Disheng's bodyguard appear here? Shouldn't he be following Liu Disheng in Riyadh? Why did he come to Yemen? It looked like he had just experienced a bloody fight.

"Issam! How did you get here?"

The blond technical loli looked at the man who rushed in in great surprise, and then said doubtfully: "Are you injured? What's going on?"

"Mr. Morin, Mahia, this is a trap. Someone is going to deal with you. You must not leave with the police. Damn it, Negi, the local snake here, betrayed me."

Issam glanced at the armed policemen surrounding him and could only put down his pistol.

It is impossible for one person to fight against so many armed police and security guards alone, not to mention that if the green hills are left, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Mo and Mahia couldn't be contacted by mobile phone, he might have taken them to a safe place before the other party arrived at the airport. . .

"Nagy?"

The name Isam said made Uncle Ott frown. He had obviously heard of this name, but most of the people who dealt with the guy with this name were not good people.

However, he quickly snorted coldly and said to Issam, who was handcuffed quickly by his men: "We are the police, not gangsters. We received a report that a man and a woman were carrying drugs. I need to take them back to the police station to do something." Investigate, if there are no problems, they will naturally be released. As for you, who are you?"

"Yes, yes, it's this man and this woman. I recognize them clearly. They are a very famous husband-wife drug lord in the Middle East."

Outside the circle of armed police officers, a skinny Arab with a yellow face pointed directly at Lin Mo and Mahia and shouted, his eyes rolling around, trying his best to hide his guilty conscience.

"This is a frame-up! How could we carry drugs?" The blonde technical loli's face turned pink. The voice immediately became louder, and at the same time he defended Liu Disheng's bodyguard: "Mr. Captain, this is our friend Isam. Please don't be nervous. He is a good person."

"Who are you? Do you know the consequences of slander and frame-up?"

The dragon knight's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, staring closely at the strange Arab man who was talking nonsense. There seemed to be a bone-chilling chill in the air that could freeze a person's body and soul.

The guy who doesn’t know whether to live or die!

He dared to frame Dragon Knight, and Lin Mo directly put him on the death blacklist.

"Chief Otter, look. Look, he threatened me. They are obviously drug lords, Mr. Chief. Maybe the drugs are in their boxes, maybe there is a mezzanine, take them back to the police station. After a good interrogation, everything will be known.”

I was so frightened by the other person's scary eyes that I didn't dare to look at him. Naizal, who was clenching his upper and lower teeth, suddenly thought of another scary guy's warning to him, and insisted on finishing the sentence.

Obviously, the threat that was worse than death made him resist the fear of the dragon knight for a while.

"Hmph! I understand. Nechar! Now you can shut up and I will take care of everything."

Captain Ott glanced at the informant who looked like a consumptive ghost with disgust, and said to the blond technical loli: "This lady, whether she is a good person or a bad person, tell everything to the police station, I promise to give you everything." You guys should be treated fairly.”

The other party's identity as a Chinese made him wary. If he had been a person from other countries, he would have been serving him with a rifle to his head and shackles.

Although Nechar on the side closed his mouth, he secretly said in his heart: Master Ott, you may never be able to return to the police station. You have already made arrangements on the way.

"Call pirates. Someone broke into the terminal. Our operations may have been exposed."

At the edge of the flower bed outside the departure hall, a man spoke anxiously to his mobile phone.

"The pirates have received it. Now they are divided into two groups. I will bring the reserve personnel to the airport, and the others will continue to stand by as planned."

An unpredictable and mysterious murderous intention seems to be brewing around Sana'a International Airport.

"This is a trap. Someone will intercept you on the way. Commander Ott, even you will be in danger, huh."

Issam, who still insisted on shouting a warning, was immediately sealed with tape by the police who thought he was talkative.

"Handcuff them both and take them back to the police station!"

Chief Ott doesn't want to waste too much saliva here. As long as they return to the police station, they have plenty of ways to make the other party tell the truth.

They couldn't be taken away. Lin Mo and the blonde Loli looked at each other and immediately reached a consensus. Lin Mo made a gesture to stop the armed police approaching him and said loudly: "Wait a minute, I have evidence to prove that we Not a drug lord."

Although battlefield fighting is Dragon Knight's specialty, bodyguard business is not his specialty.

If he hadn't been so scrupulous about not being able to protect the blond technical lolita, Lin Mo might have taken down the dozens of Yemeni police officers by now and then reasoned with them.

Originally, I didn't plan to use the relationship between the Chinese Embassy and the intelligence department, but now I know that following the other party to the police station is a road of no return. Lin Mo and the blond technical loli are even less likely to be willing to take the initiative to die, so they have to use it. This emergency plan.

"I also have evidence to prove that these two are not drug lords!"

Unexpectedly, voices suddenly sounded outside the circle surrounded by Yemeni police.

"Who are you!"

Commander Ott turned his eyes and saw a large group of people approaching them in darkness, and immediately became nervous, especially when he saw that the other party had a gun in their hand, and it seemed to be a military automatic rifle. \u003coon consortium! "

The other party proudly announced his home, completely unaware of these Yemeni spies.

"Dragoon?!" Uncle Ott's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

The faces of the surrounding armed police officers also changed slightly.

"What evidence do you have that they are not drug lords?!"

In the Middle East, the dragoon consortium is a huge force that cannot be ignored, and Chief Ott has to give it a try.

"Does the owner of the dragoon consortium need to earn a little money by selling drugs?"

Janet Aditya, senior assistant to the CEO of Dragoon Consortium, said proudly, her words were like a slap in the face, a hard slap in the face. (To be continued.)