The Dragon Soul of the Strongest Special Forces

Chapter 506 Exposed

In this kind of weather, if the car's air conditioner goes on strike again, Ye Xiao has no doubt that if he stays in this car that is as hot as an oven for two or three hours, he will be baked dry.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding..."

When it is detected that the seat belt is not in place, a red warning sign will jump on the speedometer and a reminder will sound.

After a few minutes of monotonous and irritating reminders, he probably understood that the driver was obsessed with not wearing a seat belt, and kept quiet when he got dark.

At the border, there are checkpoints of the Palestinian National Police Force.

Two soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and holding AK-47 automatic rifles stopped the Land Cruiser driven by Ye Xiao and came forward for inspection.

Ye Xiao lowered the car window and handed out a stack of Bale country currency that he had prepared earlier.

The soldier who came forward to inspect took the stack of banknotes, scraped the banknotes with his thumb, nodded in satisfaction, and waved to another soldier at the inspection post to let him go.

"There is nothing in this world that a wad of dollars can't handle. If there is, then two wads."

Ye Xiao still remembers what Wolfram said when he first took him to Mexico to carry out the killer mission and bought the border guards of Mexico with US dollars.

In this world, things that can be done with money are not called things.

Driving this Land Cruiser that Mossad had unknowingly fiddled with from that second-hand car market, it bumped and drove for more than an hour. After nearly two hours, the car entered the city where the safe house was located.

As the car enters the city road, the road surface immediately becomes much smoother.

"Damn, it's finally stable."

He Ziming, who was sitting in the back row, couldn't help complaining: "This is a Land Cruiser after all, is the shock absorbing performance so poor?"

"Even the seat belt slot is broken in this car, what do you expect?" Ye Xiao said.

"Fortunately, it's finally not bumpy. If I continue to bump like this, my bones will fall apart."

Bang!

As soon as He Ziming finished speaking, the car hit a big hole and bumped violently again. This time, He Ziming's head hit the roof of the car.

"I go!"

He Ziming couldn't help cursing and said: "What kind of broken road is this! Has such a big hole on the road not been filled!?"

Although this is an urban road, it is still incomparable to the smooth six-lane and eight-lane expressways in China.

The roads here are very congested, with three-wheeled motorcycles, cars, and trucks crowded in one lane, and the traffic situation is very bad.

Ye Xiao could only drive the car forward slowly.

With a green light, the distance traveled by the car is less than five meters, which is even more terrifying than the road traffic rush during the Spring Festival in China.

In the process of moving forward, the paint on the side of the hood of the car was wiped off by other vehicles, resulting in several dents.

The four people sitting in the car finally understood the purpose of Mossad in preparing such a broken car at this time.

With the bad traffic here, even if you prepare a luxury car, you will be "disfigured" after two intersections.

On the crowded road, after moving forward for two hours, the road conditions improved and became much smoother.

The Mossad safe house is located in an urban area with a lot of traffic. The two-lane road immediately changed from a two-lane to a single lane because of the cars parked on the side of the road.

Ye Xiao drove the Land Cruiser up the road and stopped in front of a small three-story building.

After repeatedly comparing with the map, after confirming that this small three-story building is the safe house of Mossad, Ye Xiao signaled the three people in the car to get off.

"You guys tidy up your things, and I'll check the surroundings."

After Ye Xiao opened the rear compartment door of the Land Cruiser, he walked to the small building, pulled off the rusted and corroded padlock on the iron door in front of the building opening, opened the iron door and walked in.

The opening of the small building is a front-to-back through-type structure, and there is an iron door at the front and back, but a lot of sundries have been piled up outside the iron door behind the opening, and there is no way to push it out from the opening.

Outside the building, Long Jingyun, He Ziming, and Tang Feng carried four equipment bags and walked towards the small building.

He Ziming was carrying an equipment bag in each of his left and right hands, and he didn't notice a hurried pedestrian on his left.

Wearing a cheap suit, a man with a beard and a beard that has extended to his neck is holding a mobile phone in his hand and talking on the phone. It may be that all his attention is on this important call, and the man didn't notice it. He Ziming on the sidewalk bumped into the equipment bag in He Ziming's left hand.

"Clang clang."

The guns in the equipment bag made a metallic sound.

Because it directly hit the butt of the MK17 automatic rifle in the equipment bag, the man's knees hurt, and he couldn't help crying out in pain, bending over to rub his knees.

At the moment of bending over, the man saw the contents of the equipment bag through the gap where the zipper of the equipment bag was not closed.

Seeing the weapons in the equipment bag, the man shrank his eyes.However, he was very smart and kept silent. After saying sorry to He Ziming, he quickly walked away from He Ziming.

The man did not go far, and stopped at a taxi waiting point not far away. After watching Long Jingyun, He Ziming, and Tang Feng enter the small building, he immediately called the police with his mobile phone.

But at this moment, Ye Xiao, Long Jingyun, He Ziming, and Tang Feng didn't know that they had been exposed.

Ye Xiao found the key from under the mat, opened the door, and walked in with his equipment bag.

It may be because no one has been here for a long time, and there is a musty smell in the room.In addition to this musty smell, there was also a rancid smell wafting from the kitchen.

Walking into the kitchen following the rancid smell, Ye Xiao stood in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen, looking at the refrigerator that was still working, frowning.

"Little Ye Zi, do you think there is a dismembered corpse hidden in this refrigerator?"

He Ziming walked to Ye Xiao's side, and adapted the plot of the story he saw when he usually read criminal investigation novels, and said: "It turned out that because no one lived there for a long time, it was used as a place to kill and divide the corpse. After the murderer dismembered the corpse, Hidden in this refrigerator."

"Although the refrigerator has been working and providing refrigeration, the corpse still decomposed during the long-term storage and gave off a rancid smell!"

"Poison Fang, what a pity you are."

Ye Xiao glanced at He Ziming beside him, and said, "You are such a talented person, if you don't write novels and become a master and a platinum writer, why are you just hanging out here and following us to your death?"

"Good talent is just the least conspicuous of my many advantages."

He Ziming waved his hands shamelessly, and replied, "It's not surprising, it's not surprising!"

(End of this chapter)