Metal Ranger of the Endless Plane

It turned out that Lu Yuan has used the same identity from San Diego to Russin and then to Osad until now.

Maybe Lu Xin's intelligence department didn't care much about the former Soviet heritage, but now it is different from the past, it is the time when armaments are needed, so Lu Yuan's few purchases are naturally targeted by some people.

However, from the mouth of the senior field service of the Intelligence Bureau, Lu Yuan could hear that those intelligence departments do not so much care about the armaments as they hope to find an enemy spy and do something about people.

Simply put, I just want to catch a big Ross arms spy and engage in a public opinion offensive. They sell badly in international public opinion, and occupy the moral high ground in domestic public opinion.

Although the bald middle-aged man did not say these words directly, based on some other information, Lu Yuan still insisted on his judgment.

Of course, he doesn't care much about these things, and what he cares most is the low-level mistake he made.

Perhaps it was the fact that he had been slaughtering the Quartet in the magical world several times recently, which made him forget the daily dangers of the technology side.

He started several times in a row. He hadn't changed his face and identity. He didn't even bother to change the car. As a result, he was checked and monitored for a while and he came directly to the door.

Soon, the sound of the communicator dropped by the bald middle-aged man brought Lu Yuan back to reality from his thoughts.

"Salo, how is the situation? Salo! Reply!"

Salo is a kind of traditional marinated pork in East Slavia, which is a famous local delicacy. However, if you give a person a name, even a code name, if you give a name for bacon or barbecued pork, the status of that person is also very problematic.

Looking at the bald middle-aged man with a pig liver-colored face, he didn't know if it was because of poor breathing, or because of the code name that was not easy to be heard by outsiders, Lu Yuan let him go with a smile.

Holding the gun in his right hand, he still pointed at the middle-aged man's forehead, took two steps back and squatted slightly, swept his left hand on the ground, and held the communicator in his hand.

"hold on!"

The accent almost identical to that of the bald middle-aged man blurted out from Lu Yuan's mouth, and he was also in Ruxin with a western accent.

"Ha, you idiot, is it so hard to catch an incompetent little guy? Don't you let me lose face in front of "International Friends"!"

Listening to Lu Yuan's deliberately amplified voice, the face of the bald middle-aged man named Salo changed for a while, and it was even more uglier than he had discovered before that Lu Yuan had simulated his voice so similar.

The reason why he heard these words was because Lu Yuan hoped to infer his relationship with the person opposite from his expression, so that he could reply to the past with a relatively correct attitude.

Seeing that his expression changed so complicated now, Lu Yuan roughly confirmed the relationship between the two bully bosses and the angry subordinates. Perhaps, the current bully boss was once an intern of the middle-aged man in front of him.

It's just that Lu Yuan hadn't spoken yet, but saw the middle-aged man's face change suddenly stopped, his cheeks flushed with pale face.

Lu Yuan felt bad when he saw it. Rugermark three on his right shook his head at the middle-aged man twice, but he still couldn't stop him from yelling:

"Be careful! He is great! He is a professional..."

"Tap!" The sound of the bolt hit, intercepting all the rest of his words.

Lu Yuan sighed and threw the communicator in the air, and the Luger pistol in his right hand was pointed at it and he slapped three times. The thing shattered into countless parts in the air, and no sound came.

Lu Yuan had already pushed the door out at this time, and had just walked two steps toward the B-class car he had rented. Thinking of the other party's way of finding his own, he quickly turned around and ran out of the block.

It was just beyond his expectation that before he took a few steps, he heard a rush of footsteps behind him. It turned out to be another team of gunmen dressed in black and black trousers.

It's just that unlike the previous gunmen, the clothes on the gunmen this time are obviously high-end goods.

"Mr. Mattweif! Please stop immediately!" This time the speaker actually spoke fluent Standard American English.

"Meka people? Is Ruxin's intelligence department controlled by the Meka people?" Lu Yuan paused a little out of curiosity, but what he said was offensive as defensive.

"Don't say anything meaningless. Mr. Mattweave! You now have only two choices, 1. Put down your weapons and surrender obediently; 2. Get killed by us!" The English-speaking guy continued, "You and I know that. Our marksmanship is not comparable to those you dealt with before!"

"Really?" Lu Yuan was quite disdainful, saying that you don't know what happened to those poor children just now, so you dare to look down on them? You can also take a few shots!

He was about to dig a gun to the second group of people once, but suddenly saw a van rushing towards everyone like crazy.

The black-clothed men on the other side heard the sound and looked over, just when the door of the van opened. Two light machine guns were launched from the door and shot at the black-clothed people.

At the same time, the person in the van's co-driver waved to Lu Yuan while shouting, "If you don't want to die, get in the car!"

Lu Yuan would definitely not pay attention to this kind of guy who didn't know where it came from. However, while the co-pilot beckoned, Lu Yuan saw her face under her unfastened mask and scarf.

Seeing that familiar face, Lu Yuan was shocked, and regardless of the origin of Cheng Yaojin, who had come out halfway, he ran to the side of the road two or three times and jumped into the van.

Seeing him in the car, the gunman in the car slammed the man in black at the side and rear, and then quickly stopped the gun and closed the door. The van also accelerated away immediately.

"Thanks, guys." Lu Yuan said in a standard Kiev voice, "that bunch of Meka guys didn't know where they came out! Very arrogant! If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do!"

snort! Lu Yuan cursed in his heart, those people were a lot better than the previous guys, and four of them were worth one or two hundred points. In these years, not earning is equal to losing! I hope you can give me some extra income.

"Don't be so polite, we also need your help in some things." The woman in the front passenger said again, speaking in a slightly accented Russian, "but now, we have to get out of here quickly! After all, we will hunt you down. The people are a bunch of old dogs with a keen sense of smell!"

"Um, of course!" Lu Yuan heard the meaning of the woman's words, probably because she was busy as a driver's navigation and had no time to take care of herself.

Lu Yuan had to shut his mouth and looked at the two burly masked men beside him. After seeing that they replaced the RPK light machine gun with a full 40-round magazine, they began to take out the bulk 7.62X39mm medium-power rifle ammunition. Load the empty magazine.

The movement is smooth and flowing, showing that these two people are not novices, they are probably old bones on the battlefield.