How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

"Brother...this...what is going on?"

Even though Lao Mo has been a special forces soldier for five years and a mercenary for six years, he has never seen such an exaggerated scene.

He stared at the scene in front of him with his eyes widened.

The bodyguards standing outside the ferry were fully armed and all had Middle Eastern faces.

They exuded a fierce aura.

This made Lao Mo couldn't help tensing up his nerves and subconsciously wanted to grab the gun and start fighting.

Ye Cheng laughed and patted Lao Mo's shoulder gently.

"Don't be nervous! Lao Mo, didn't you say you would find a handsome and rich Iron Man and fly there directly? I found him and asked him to take us to Canaan."

amount……

Lao Mo was speechless.

Stop making trouble, Brother Cheng.

How could there really be an Iron Man in this world?

Wei Jinmo wanted to ask again, but he couldn't ask anymore.

He seemed to understand.

What kind of handsome and rich man can be so bold as to travel across several Middle Eastern countries and fly directly to Canaan?

The limousine opened the door and a man wearing a red turban stepped out.

As soon as the other party saw Ye Cheng, a bright smile filled his face.

"Oh! Dear Mr. Ye, you have indeed come to the Maldives for vacation!"

"I'm not late, am I? Mr. Ye, after I heard the news that you were coming, I took a special plane and came here as soon as possible!"

"In the next few days, I will take you to experience the joy of heaven..."

The person who came was none other than Prince Harry, the Saudi tycoon.

He trotted over, looking honored.

Mr. Ye came to the Maldives for vacation.

He actually called me!

What does this special girl mean?

It shows that you are worthy of us!

Give us a chance to express our opinions.

If Mr. Ye is happy, when the 59 version is produced, it will be sent to our Saudi Arabia as soon as possible, and our army will be armed as a priority.

In addition, after Mr. Ye develops any explosive equipment, he will give priority to selling it to Saudi Arabia.

He was about to warmly drag Ye Cheng and his entourage to board a luxury car and enjoy the luxury.

Unexpectedly, Ye Cheng bared his teeth and smiled.

"Haha, Prince Harry! I don't care about playing. I asked you to come over because I wanted to lend you a hand!"

After saying that, Ye Cheng patted Prince Harry on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Borrow... lend me?"

Prince Harry looked at Ye Cheng with a confused expression.

I couldn't understand what the other party meant at all.

after an hour.

Prince Harry's private jet took off from the Maldives airport and headed straight to the Middle East.

on the plane.

Prince Harry sat on the sofa and kept smiling bitterly.

What a mess!

What a fuss!

Mr. Ye!

Your mother deceived me all the way from Saudi Arabia just to let me take you to Canaan?

Big brother.

where is that?

Purgatory on earth!

I am a dignified little Saudi prince with a net worth of trillions. Is it crazy that I would go to that kind of place for vacation?

Who would believe it?

But there was no way, it just happened.

When Ye Cheng patted him on the shoulder.

He has to agree if he agrees, and he has to agree if he disagrees.

If you want to get the new tanks of the Dragon Kingdom, and if you want to maintain the friendship between the two parties, you must take Ye Cheng to Canaan.

"Uh...Mr. Ye!"

Prince Harry rubbed his cheek and said helplessly.

"We feel for them too."

"But my private plane really can't fly there directly."

"The situation is so tense now. If we are attacked indiscriminately by the Iron Dome system..."

Harry had a constipated look on his face.

They don't care whether you are a Saudi prince or not.

If a cannon is fired at you, who will you cry to?

In fact, the two sides are still in a state of hostility and tension.

It is impossible for Saudi Arabia to send planes to fly through Utah's airspace.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Cheng smiled shamelessly.

"Prince Harry, that's nothing to worry about! I must reach my destination before dark today!"

"Even if it is really bombed, Prince Harry, I will accompany you to see Allah..."

When facing Mr. Ye, he had a non-negotiable tone.

Prince Harry could not speak even though he was full of words.

Got it!

Who told us to beg others?

He could only smile bitterly and said: "I...I have to call my father. Only if he makes arrangements can you arrive smoothly!"

"Also, let me tell you in advance that we will never land in Canaan. We can only go to Eji and use special channels to send you there secretly."

Ye Cheng nodded and asked Prince Harry to contact him.

He looked to the side again, where Wei Jinmo was eating Haisai, feeling embarrassed and disappointed.

"Old Mo! Didn't you say that fermented tea leaf salad and fried gourd are rare delicacies? What are you doing?"

Wei Jinmo laughed.

"Brother Cheng, my special wife has foie gras, caviar and Lafite wine, why are you eating those things?"

"Dogs don't even eat it!"

Ye Cheng:  …

six hours later.

Prince Harry did everything.

It is similar to the route designed by Lao Mo.

His private plane landed smoothly on the Sinai Peninsula in Eji.

Sinai and Canaan are closely connected.

But Saudi Arabia can contact domestic channels and send people to secretly send Ye Cheng and Wei Jinmo to that land.

In addition, along the way, Harry also figured out what Ye Cheng was going to do.

He could say nothing but sighs and blessings.

Just when we are apart.

"Mr. Ye!"

"This is a document we investigated domestically, about everything that happened when the Dragon Kingdom safe house was bombed ten days ago."

Prince Harry took out a document and handed it to Ye Cheng.

"Perhaps this document is similar to what your Longguo National Security Bureau investigated! But there is some content in it that you may find useful!"

"Useful content?"

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, took the document handed over by Prince Harry, looked through it a few times, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Thank you my friend!"

Prince Harry laughed and waved goodbye to Ye Cheng.

"Go quickly! Mr. Ye, let us Arabos breathe a sigh of relief!"

Ye Cheng smiled and nodded, taking Lao Mo into the car secretly heading to Canaan.

Another three hours later.

Canaan time, five o'clock in the morning.

It was getting slightly brighter.

It was the ninth day since Chen Bu disappeared, and the second day since 59 Gai fell into the river.

Ye Cheng finally appeared in this war-torn land.

All the Saudi intelligence personnel responsible for transporting him into the country have left.

Before leaving, he left behind two pistols, dozens of bullets, and some simple daily necessities.

As for more weapons, even they dare not bring them here.

Lao Mo was checking the guns and ammunition with a look of excitement on his face.

When we are fed up with the hidden life in China.

He was born to fight. When he came to this land, he smelled the smell of gunpowder and the unique stench of the dead in the air, which was very exciting.

There is really a strange feeling that I have with a gun in my hand and everything in the world.

"Brother Cheng! This is it! Data shows that Chen Bu and the others encountered an air raid here..."

After Lao Mo checked the weapons, he unceremoniously inserted both guns into his waist.

But after shouting twice, Ye Cheng didn't respond.

At this moment, Ye Cheng was staring blankly at the ruins in front of him.

"brother!"

"Did you really die here?"

Ye Cheng squatted down and grabbed the dirt mixed with blood from the ruins, his face full of bitterness.

The sky is bright.

The Canaanites, who had lived another day, slowly took to the streets.

He looked at the two uninvited guests numbly.