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Not long after Sirmon's private jet flew into the sky, the driver of the bulletproof Lincoln died of a very small amount of genetic poison. Probably because he had seen Elsa's true face, he was poisoned by Ant No. 1 under the instructions of Ferran.
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On board.
Inside the 50-seater CRJ200 were only six of them, including the captain, co-pilot, and two beautiful stewardesses. There were only ten people in total. Of course, there was also a genetic ant hiding in the corner. So the cabin looked...
It's extremely spacious and very satisfying.
However, Feren and Aisha, who deliberately sat in the last row of lounge chairs, discussed how to avoid future troubles through [Eye Communication].
"Aisha, you made a foul at the Burj Al Arab earlier!"
"Foul? What foul?" Aisha pretended to be confused.
Feilun taunted himself and said [Eye Communication]: "What's going on?"
Aisha pouted and replied: "I just want to let my face breathe. My skin is almost suffocated after being disguised for so long."
Fearon was speechless and choked, rolled his eyes a few times, and then said with [Eye Communication]: "Then when you get to Basra, you and Caroline will do everything for the crew on this plane!"
Aisha was slightly startled, glanced at the two beautiful stewardesses who were delivering drinks, and felt a little unbearable: "Everyone?"
"Nonsense! This means that you won't kill Boren, but Boren will die because of you!" Feilun used [eyes to communicate] and added another sentence at the end, "Don't be soft, or I will do it myself after I know it.
And if they return home by then, it won't be a question of killing a few of them."
Aisha could only nod silently, which was regarded as complying with Faerun's request.
As for Simon, who was leading the way, and Rad Felan, who was accompanying him, they planned to find Ben. Turn on the lamp and then kill him, but before that, he planned to put some life and death talismans on the two of them after arriving in Basra, just to be safe!
The distance between Dubai and Basra is about one thousand kilometers, so ordinary civil aviation can get there in two hours, but Sirmon's private plane flew slightly faster, and it only took one and a half hours to reach Basra.
After landing safely, Aisha followed Fearon's instructions and stayed with Caroline. After Fearon planted the life and death charms on Sirmon and Rad, he took them and Grant from Basra Airport.
Transfer to Tehran.
Shortly after the four people from Faylan boarded the plane, the crew of Sirmon's private plane were slaughtered by Elsa and Caroline in the van.
"Miss Aisha, what should we do with these corpses?"
"It's best to burn them in the incinerator!" Now that everyone has been killed, the little compassion in Aisha's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, and her mind returned to its usual calmness and peace.
Lively.
Caroline thought for a while and said: "I used to make a living in various countries in the Middle East, but there are no incinerators in this area. There are quite a few refineries, we can make use of them!"
"Okay then, let's go to the refinery!"
More than an hour later, Ferran and four others appeared at Tehran Airport.
After ordering Grant to check the domestic flight schedule in Iran, Ferran found out that there was a direct flight from Tehran to Mashhad. However, there were only a few flights a week, and before they arrived in Tehran, the last flight this week was
The flight to Mashhad had just taken off.
As a result, if you want to take a flight to Mashhad, you will have to wait for a flight next week, and you will have to wait for at least three days. This is obviously unacceptable for Faerun. So I added some local supplies.
After filling their travel backpacks with water, Rad rented a pickup truck and the four of them simply drove to Mashhad.
In fact, the driving distance is slightly longer than the flight distance, reaching about a thousand kilometers. Fortunately, there are many small towns along the way, so there is no need to worry about refueling.
Unfortunately, the road conditions from Tehran to Mashhad are not very good, so being able to run 100 kilometers per hour is already the limit. This was only achieved by a person of Grant's ability driving the car. Ferran was even more speechless.
Yes, the pickup truck Ladd rented consumed a lot of fuel, and it stopped running for less than five hours.
At this time, they had just arrived at Damgan, the largest small town between Tehran and Mashhad. Grant glanced at the fuel gauge and said: "Boss, there is not much fuel left. Should we add some fuel before hitting the road?"
Fearon frowned when he heard this, closed his eyes and silently looked at the map from Tehran to Mashhad, then suddenly opened his eyes and said, "How long can I drive with the remaining gas?"
"Less than a hundred kilometers!" Grant replied.
"Then don't refuel at Damgan. Anyway, there is a small town called Shahrud less than 60 kilometers to the east. Go there and refuel!" Ferran said.
"Okay, I understand." Grant followed Fearon's instructions and passed through the city of Damgan without even stopping, speeding past.
More than half an hour later, when Ferran and others' car drove to Shahrud, the gas tank was nearly empty, and they could only drive into the only gas station in town.
As soon as the car stopped, Ladd, who was in the back seat, opened the door and jumped out of the car, shouting: "Boss, come on!"
I have to say that Simon made the right decision to bring Ladd with him, because neither Fearon nor Grant understand Farsi, and Simon himself only knows a little bit of daily communication, such as saying hello, asking about the price... and so on.
Yes, it is also convenient for him to discuss the price with the Persians in person when selling drugs. However, as long as the Persians speak a little faster, he will have a hard time hearing it, and among the group of people, only Rader can speak Persian proficiently. In the eyes of Ferran
It can be considered somewhat useful.
However, shortly after Ladd got out of the car and yelled "come on!", the three people in the car saw him arguing with the gas station staff pointing and pointing.
Fearon frowned immediately and ordered: "Grant, go down and see what's going on!"
"Yes, boss!" Grant responded. As soon as he opened the door, Fearon saw Ladd pull out his pistol and point something at the employee.
Okay, no need to say anything now, just get on! So before Grant got out of the car, Fearon gave one more instruction: "No more arguments, just kill everyone in the gas station!"
Simon, who was in the back seat, was shocked when he heard this. He also lamented Faerun's ruthlessness and decisiveness in killing.
Grant didn't express much emotion. After responding again, he quickly got out of the car and strode towards the gas station employee who was quarreling with Ladd. When he got close, he stretched out his big hand, grabbed the other person's neck in an instant, and gave him another fierce blow.
After exerting all his strength, the staff member immediately lowered his head and made no sound.
Ladd, who was speaking threatening words, was startled by Grant's sudden hand, and it took him a long time to recover. At this time, Grant had already turned into the gas station duty room and quietly pulled the other two staff members inside.
He cut it off silently. Then, he went around to the small supermarket nearby and slaughtered all the employees and customers inside.
When Grant came back after killing everyone, he found Ladd still standing there stupidly. He suddenly got angry and scolded: "What the hell are you still doing there? Are you using it as a stake? Come on, hurry up.
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"Ah? Oh, oh!" Ladd came to his senses completely, ran to the oil dispenser, took off the oil gun and started filling Pique with oil.
Fearon, who was not afraid of rabbits, stepped out of the car at this time, glanced at the dead gas station staff on the ground, and said with slightly bright eyes: "Grant, how many people did you kill just now?"
Grant scratched his head and said: "Boss, I didn't count this in detail, but there must be more than a dozen!"
"Okay then, you go and gather all the corpses in the small supermarket. I'll be useful. Hurry!" Feilun whispered and then went to the duty room to destroy the surveillance video.
After a while, Grant came to report that the corpses were gathered, except for the two in the duty room.
Fearon, who had destroyed all the videos, was overjoyed when he heard this. He asked Grant to carry the two bodies on the floor of the duty room and followed him to the small supermarket.
After throwing the corpses on the pile of corpses, Fearon drove Grant away, took out the blood asura pendant and sucked up the fresh corpses. Anyway, these corpses would gradually decay if left here, and eventually they would be discovered and cremated.
Why not take the opportunity to make some contribution.
As the blood dropped, the entire pile of corpses gradually shriveled up and turned into pieces of human skin like dead leaves. Fortunately, Simon stayed in the car and did not dare to move rashly, otherwise he would have seen this scene.
It will definitely be frightened into psychosis.
Not long after, the oil was filled. Feren had just finished absorbing the flesh-eating essence. He immediately ordered Grant to bring a few barrels of gasoline to pour the remaining human skins over, and then called everyone back to the pickup truck.
"Grant, drive!" Phelan said this and then said to Rad, "Give me the grenade gun you got from Tehran!"
"Ah? Oh!" As for Faerun, after receiving the life and death talisman, Rad didn't dare to disobey in the slightest, "Here!"
When Phelan took over the shiny black grenade gun, the pickup truck had already turned onto the main road under Grant's control. He immediately lowered the window, set up the grenade gun and aimed it at the gas station.
When Simon saw this scene, he thought to himself, is this the rhythm of blowing up a gas station? Why does he look more like a bandit than a bandit! Just after the thought flashed, he heard a "boom", and then saw a grenade carrying
The tail smoke quickly swept towards the gas station, hit the glass of the supermarket door, and went straight through.
Half a second later, explosions and flames rose almost at the same time, and countless flames rushed out from the doors and windows of the supermarket. You can imagine the situation after that... But what happened next at the gas station was none of Feilun's business, because several
Minutes later, the pickup truck had already rushed out of Shahrud and sped towards Mashhad.
On the next road, the nearest large town to Shahrud is also two hundred kilometers away, called Sabzewal. There are almost no decent villages and towns on the road, but for Ferun and the others who have already filled up their tanks, it is quite a good idea.
Not a big problem.
However, after the car left Shahrud and drove more than a hundred kilometers eastward, Sirmon finally couldn't help but said: "Sir, it's getting dark. There is a small town dozens of kilometers ahead called Ma Jinan. Otherwise, we are here