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

In the ancient city of Jaffa, in an elegant cafe.

48:[-] p.m.

Three uninvited guests entered the coffee shop and ordered three cappuccinos.

After the waiter served the coffee, he saw the three people carrying hiking bags and chatting and laughing, and immediately recognized them as out-of-town guests traveling.

The waiter smiled and introduced them to the tourist destination of Jaffa and the location where the internet celebrity checked in.

A beautiful girl kept nodding and even took out a pen and paper to write down all the waiter's words.

"I wish you a pleasant stay in the ancient city of Jaffa."

In the end, the service boy took a tip of NIS 100 and left with satisfaction, trying not to disturb the three tourists.

When there is no one around anymore.

An older middle-aged man took out a cigarette and was about to light it and take a few puffs.

The young man opposite frowned and stopped.

"Old Mo! Smoking is not allowed in public places, can you, my special girl, be more qualified!"

"Ah...this..."

Lao Mo put the cigarette into his arms in confusion.

"Brother Cheng! You killed 50 or [-] people along the way, and I also killed [-] or [-] people. Are you starting to talk about quality with me?"

"When you kill them, why don't you think that they also have parents? If you kill them, who will take care of their parents until they die?"

Ye Cheng was speechless.

Mother, you are not talking nonsense!

If I don't kill them, they have to kill me.

Everyone has parents and relatives, so why don’t we fight?

The world has long been at peace.

"It's better not to smoke! Mr. Shura! If we are kicked out of the cafe, we won't even have a rare chance to rest."

Reza on the side saw that Lao Mo was still ready to make a move, so he couldn't help but speak to dissuade him.

The girl lowered her head and took a sip of coffee. A wave of heat ran through her entire lungs, making her feel much better.

It's not easy!

After the three of them broke through the wall, they experienced a life-and-death pursuit.

Take a train, a car, or even a motorcycle.

After leaving no stone unturned, using all means, and fighting non-stop for six hours, we finally arrived at the ancient city of Jaffa.

It is only ten kilometers away from Travef New Town.

After a short rest, it will be time to fight tirelessly again.

But even she couldn't bear this kind of high-intensity fighting.

You know, in order to become the bravest Canaanite warrior, I have gone through sixteen months of brutal training, not to mention the previous experiences.

Can……

All of this was insignificant in front of the two men in front of him.

The two seemed to be two perpetual motion machines, always full of exuberant energy and calm thinking.

How many times have the two of them fought their way out of desperate situations?

Being surrounded and chased so many times, the two of them managed to escape in a whimsical way.

Now Reza is completely convinced.

Mr. Shura is the iron-blooded warrior who goes in and out of Ila Kechangbanpo seven times.

And Mr. Ye...

More like a god!

Even more powerful than Prophet Ahmed, he predicted the pursuit routes of his pursuers countless times.

This made Reza feel depressed that he, the guide, was really just here to make trouble.

For example at this moment.

Who would have thought.

The three people who caused shock in the entire area changed their clothes and drank coffee in the cafe like foreign tourists?

"Okay! If you don't want to smoke, don't smoke!"

Lao Mo picked up the coffee on the table, drank it all in one gulp, and frowned.

"Brother Cheng! We've arrived in Jaffa, what's the next step?"

"We don't have much ammunition! Especially after entering Jaffa, we didn't have time to resupply. Now we only have three pistols and dozens of bullets left."

Lao Mo said quietly.

Because from now on, the three of them will enter the hell of death.

Once you leave Jaffa and appear in the new area of ​​​​Telawef, you will face Mosad's most elite special forces!

Three pistols will definitely kill you.

"Next step……"

Ye Cheng rubbed his face and forced himself to wake up.

The continuous killing and fleeing made him exhausted.

But no way.

With no foreign aid and no safe house, they can only continue to kill in order to continuously improve their chances of survival.

The only good thing is that Mosad did not publish the avatar information of the three of them, probably because he did not want to touch their final bottom line.

After all, once the information about the three people's faces is released to the public, the three can only shoot at the people who come to surround them.

Shooting civilians?

Ye Cheng didn't want to do this unless it was absolutely necessary.

He lowered his head and after taking a sip of coffee, he felt a little clearer.

"Bring me the map."

Lao Mo took out the map and spread it on the table, and the three of them came together.

When the customer saw it, he thought the three backpackers were discussing where to go next.

"This is Jaffa! This is Tel Aviv, and this is the Coast Guard!"

Ye Cheng pointed to three points on the map and connected them with a pen.

"It will take us about two hours to arrive at the Mosad headquarters on the north side of Tel Aviv from Jaffa. It will take about three hours to arrive at the Coast Guard on the east side. These two places are in a straight line Eighty kilometers away, distributed at both ends of the city..."

Ye Cheng said in a deep voice: "The time that Pilot and I agreed on is this afternoon."

"That is to say, we need to rush to the Coast Guard first, get the tank, then drive the tank and go straight to the Mosad headquarters!"

"The distance is [-] kilometers. If the tank drives at full speed in the downtown area, it may take an hour to arrive, but..."

Ye Cheng frowned and did not continue.

Lao Mo understood.

This hour is the most difficult period.

Let’s not talk about whether we can successfully grab the 59 tank.

If the Coast Guard is alerted, the other party is likely to catch a turtle in the urn.

Even if you get the tank after a fierce battle...

To be honest.

Lao Mo still doesn't understand why Brother Cheng is obsessed with getting that old tank!

59 change?

How awesome can it be?

Even if it is changed into a mecha form, it is only a 59 change!

In front of the ever-changing high-tech weapons, it is like a garbage-like existence.

The Dragon Kingdom throws away junk to the Canaanites, but Brother Cheng treats it as a treasure?

Even if you get the tank, it is impossible to go to Mosad's headquarters through the downtown area.

The Jews will be like crazy and bombard them with all-round firepower.

They will never allow a tank to appear on the street like this!

It's very likely that they were blown up by missiles before they got very far.

Even if it is not a missile, the Merkava main battle tank will be dispatched to intercept it.

He had previously advised Ye Cheng not to look for any Laoshizi tanks.

According to Lao Mo's temper.

Let's use the Great Summoning Technique directly!

Recruit a mercenary army and come to fight!

I, Lao Mo, have been living in the Middle East for six years, how could it be in vain?

With one phone call, no less than a hundred powerful mercenaries could be summoned, and within five hours they would descend from the sky.

They would fly from all over the place to Utah territory and do anything for money.

pity……

Perhaps Brother Cheng was still short of money and did not adopt his suggestion.

You know, using the Great Summoning Technique is no joke.

Although mercenaries are very cheap in many places, a month's salary is equivalent to about 1 yuan in dragon coins.

But they are ordinary soldiers, just soy sauce goods who can only fight against the wind.

What is Shunfeng Bureau?

It means pulling the trigger without thinking, and it must be accompanied by powerful firepower and air support.

After a battle, even if the trigger is broken, it will not be able to kill a single soldier.

Summon them?

Lao Mo and Ye Cheng died without knowing how.

But what is the situation now.

There was no fire support, no air support, not even a glimmer of intelligence.

It is impossible for ordinary mercenaries to come and die!

The only ones who dare to come under such circumstances are retired special forces soldiers like Lao Mo, or ruthless people who have long put life and death aside just to make money.

How much does it cost to hire a ruthless person for a day?

The fun of one hundred thousand dollars starts!

If killed in action, an additional $50 in pension benefits will be required.

How much does a hundred ruthless people cost?

It costs 1000 million dollars a day, who can afford to hire him?

If the entire army is wiped out, an additional 5000 million will be needed.

Inside and out, if you don’t have three to five billion dragon coins in your hands, don’t even think about such a thing.

This is just the cost of one day.

If it were delayed for three to five days, Brother Ma would be very distressed!

At this point, the mercenaries will not prepare any weapons and ammunition, and the employer will be solely responsible for them.

Therefore, the Great Summoning Technique is not something you can play just because you want to.

Except for rich people like the little Saudi prince, ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

And is Brother Cheng rich?

He even paid for the smuggling fee from me.

Lao Mo sighed and had no choice but to agree to Ye Cheng's plan.

I plan to talk about how to drive a tank and arrive at the Mosad headquarters safe and sound!

But just when he was about to speak...

A dull voice suddenly came from the TV in the coffee shop.

"Dear Brother Cheng, I want to play a game with you..."