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Lu Zhen gives him a tablet to connect with his ace in the Middle East. Naturally, he knows his identity. The terrorist leader is a middle-aged man, perhaps a native of Iraq. He speaks English with a strong accent in Iraq.

After confirming Lu Zhen's identity, they were happy first and then sad. Why was Lu Zhen alone.

The middle-aged man told the shooter to put away his gun.

"Are your men sweeping away all the obstacles at the foot of the mountain?" The middle-aged man asked, waving his hand to let the other terrorists go further. He spoke to Lu Zhen alone. It was not easy. What did he do up there?

"Wrong, if there is no air force support, it will be extremely difficult to sweep down the obstacles at the foot of the mountain. Squadron 19 will arrive soon, and the people of the fifth squadron are already at the foot of the mountain. Our people can't level them." Lu Zhen told the truth, not to sweep the injustice, is not necessary.

For one thing, he didn't want to compete with American special forces. His goal was machine tools, not killing people.

"What are you doing up here? You have accepted our entrustment to escort us to the border between China and Mian autonomous region, and you have also accepted a machine tool as reward. You will not want to ask exorbitant prices when you come up now? " Middle aged people have a very unpleasant tone.

Lu Zhen put up a forefinger and shook it. "You are wrong. I don't need to ask a lot of money. One machine tool is enough for our reward. What I need to do is to rescue you. I have a way, but I don't know. Do you want to listen to me? "

The middle-aged man was suspicious. Lu Zhen took out a cigar and waited for him to think about it slowly. He did not seem to be in a hurry at all. He slowly struck a match, lit his cigar and puffed.

It seems that it doesn't matter whether this business is successful or not.

The middle-aged man said, "I heard that your escort mission has always been very successful without any mistakes. You ask for early payment, and we also give you the machine tools. You always have to send us to the Sino Mian border."

"That's natural, but you have to cooperate. If you're going to crash all the way to death, I can't help you out even if I can't, let alone machine tools." Lu Zhen spits out smoke and has a gorgeous voice.

"You must listen to me."

The middle-aged man pondered, "tell me, how to cooperate?"

Lu Zhen said with a faint smile, "it's very simple. There will be air force support in a moment, but the special forces and mercenaries below will certainly cooperate and rush to grab the machine tools. There will be people to attract their attention. You will take the machine tool to the plane."

"The air force can't support at all. They will be defeated." The middle-aged man said, "that's because you're looking for a bad army."

Lu Zhen is so sure that the middle-aged people's last hesitation is gone. In this case, they have to try. Otherwise, when the 19th squadron comes, they have to sit and wait for death.

Don't go anywhere else.

None of them want to die, no one wants to give up such a good opportunity.

However, he was very suspicious of Lu Zhen's so-called air force support. If they had air support so easily, they would have left long ago. If the Iraqi army directly killed their three planes, they would have no support.

He looks at Lu Zhen. This man is extremely elegant and has outstanding temperament. They are only employed by him. If they turn against each other, they can definitely kill Lu Zhen. However, he is fearless and does not bring anyone up the mountain.

This man is very aggressive. l;

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