Absolute Honor

An airplane flew over the concealed place where Qin Fei was located-it flew from behind. Mist discovered it first, while Qin Fei’s attention was all focused on the busy armed personnel on the base. So I didn't notice the plane that appeared suddenly.

This is a dual-engine commercial airliner with two rear-mounted engines. The flying height is only less than two hundred meters from the ground. If you raise your head, you can even see the lowered landing gear under the belly.

Passing over the heads of Qin Fei and Mister, the plane flew obliquely to the east. It didn't take long for it to turn in the air, and then aimed at the center of the dry valley and began to land.

"Why is there another plane?"

Qin Fei got out of the camouflage blanket and raised the monocular in his hand and looked towards the direction of the plane's landing.

The plane that passed over their heads had landed at this time, and the yellow sand that was rolling in the sky slowly stopped beside the six transport planes.

This commercial airliner looks very big, about 30 meters long, it's a big guy.

Qin Fei failed to recognize the model of this plane.

"Old Mi, this plane looks really big, what model?"

Mister held a Nikon camera to take a picture, and then sent the picture back to the withdrawal headquarters.

"It looks a bit like the DC-9 airliner produced by McDonald Douglas." He said.

The airliner did not turn off the engine, and did not seem to intend to stay here too much.

The pilot drove the aircraft into the parking position, and then lowered the gangway, the aircraft engine was still idling.

The door of the cabin was pushed open, and then a man wearing tactical pants and T-shirt, a tactical vest and sunglasses came out, with an AK-74U submachine gun hanging from his neck.

Obviously this is a bodyguard.

The bodyguard's expression looked very cold. After looking around, he became a little relaxed. He nodded back to the cabin, walked along the gangway to the ground, and guarded the gangway.

The luckiest thing now is that the docking position of the plane allows Qin Fei and Mister to see everything on the gangway.

A man who was much shorter than the previous bodyguard walked out of the cabin. He had short hair that was almost bald, and he looked a bit like a domestic labor prisoner.

At the door of the spine, the short man built a pergola on his forehead with his right hand to block the violent sunlight, and then observed the surroundings.

Especially when he saw the base being disassembled and assembled and the six neatly arranged transport planes were loading, the man's gaze stopped for a moment, and then he seemed to show a satisfied expression.

He took out a pair of Ray-Ban sunglasses from his pocket and placed it gently on the bridge of his nose. There was a scar of about 3cm on his left face near the corner of his brow, short hair, sunglasses and scars. Although the figure is not tall enough, that This kind of momentum emerged all at once.

Aura can't deceive people, this man has absolute authority, and is the highest status among all people here.

There is no doubt about this.

Qin Fei immediately became a little excited.

He is sure that this is definitely a big man.

It's a big fish!

"Command, have you found out the origin of the commercial airliner?"

"No, this plane does not have any airline logos, nor does it have the marks and numbers of private transportation companies. It seems to have been deliberately handled." Lilith's voice came from the channel: "This is one." The Tupolev TU-134 aircraft of the Soviet era can carry up to 84 passengers.

Qin Fei watched as more and more bodyguards got on and off the TU-134 plane, two of them were still carrying black travel bags.

It seems that this person is extraordinary, and these bodyguard teams are all dozens of people.

"We took some pictures of people who got off the plane. Can you check what is sacred?" Qin Fei said, "I think this guy is not an ordinary person, but a big fish."

"Qin, do you think this guy is a bit familiar?" Mister sent a play photo, handed the Nikon camera to Qin Fei, and zoomed in on the facial photo of the scarred man.

Qin Fei frowned.

Indeed, he also felt that this man was a bit familiar, but suddenly he couldn't remember where he had met.

The scarred man looks only in his twenties and thirties, with a thin face, and his facial features are not like typical European and American races, but they are not much like yellow races.

Of course, it is definitely not black.

"Old Mi, do you think this guy has a Middle Eastern flavor?"

Qin Fei put forward his own views.

Mister retracted the camera and placed the screen in front of his eyes for a while.

"Don't tell me, it's a bit Middle Eastern." Mister raised his eyebrows: "You said...Is this guy the head of any organization in the Middle East?"

"Buy the nuclear bomb?" Qin Fei was taken aback: "Lao Mi, are you making an international joke?"

If it is really a deal, then things are going to be a big deal.

Once a nuclear bomb falls into the hands of some radical organizations in the Middle East, the world will be in chaos.

"Have you seen those two bodyguards with black travel bags? What do you look like? They look heavy. I bet you a hundred dollars. There are definitely no clothes and toiletries inside." Mister said .

Qin Fei put down the monocular.

The magnification of this thing is only 4 times, which is not so high, so it is not particularly clear.

He moved gently to the high-magnification reconnaissance binoculars on the tripod beside him, adjusted the lens slightly, and aimed at the two bodyguards with black luggage in his hands.

After a few glances, Qin Fei turned the lens to his hand and zoomed in again.

With the powerful function of the high-power telescope, Qin Fei saw the green veins on the hands of the two bodyguards carrying black luggages.

As Mister said, clothes are not that heavy, and washing supplies are not that heavy.

The luggage bag is a soft shell, so the edges and corners of the things inside are also printed out, square and angular.

Obviously, this is not luggage.

"Is it money?" Qin Fei looked away from the telescope and looked at Mister: "It's cash!?"

"I think it is very likely that only a pile of paper will be that heavy." Mister said: "The money in the two big bags is quite a lot. I estimate that it is several million dollars."

After all, he licked his lips.

"Fak, how come these **** make so much money?"

"Selling arms, selling drugs, plus donations from fanatics, it is not difficult for them to get money." Qin Fei said.

"Oh! You said it very lightly. But I forgot that you are very rich." Mistor said: "Your withdrawal base brings a lot of income, right? And the Kingdom of Comoro gives you every year I heard that Kungues has 3 billion U.S. dollars in training expenses for him. He wants to distribute it to those who avenge him, right?"

"Are you very interested in asking for a copy?" Qin Fei asked ~www.NovelMTL.com~ I was originally going to track down the Flying Eagle Project. Hei Sun is a clue, and it is within my tracking range, so I can make money easily. , It's not bad. "Mister said.

Qin Fei smiled and said, "Okay, Kun guesses he is not a stingy person, let me tell him?"

"Thank you first, then." Mister showed an expression of excitement.

"Don't talk to me about this at this time, and ask the headquarters, have you found the information of this scarfaced man?"

"Okay, I'll ask right away." Mister opened the communication channel and began to ask Lilith: "I said Lilith, dear baby, have you found the information about this scarfaced man?"

"It's weird..." Lilith seemed indifferent to Mister's ridicule, and as if she hadn't heard her, she was almost talking to herself through the earphones.

"This scarfaced man is not in our database at all, there is no information about him."

"How is it possible!?" Qin Fei was surprised.