"Boss, the variety of products in the store here is very small, so I just bought some water!"
After listening to Grant's words, Fearon thought it was normal. After all, this is Algeria, one of the countries with the worst geographical divisions in the world. Before the collapse of the Soviet Union, it was beaten by the Soviet Union. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, it was at odds with neighboring countries. As for Jiuyao
After that, judging from Phelan's previous life experience, it will soon become one of Washington's anti-terrorism targets.
But these are none of Faerun's business. As long as there is no war in the Greater China region, other countries will fight life or death. He doesn't even have half a dime of relations with him. His current purpose is only one - to eliminate the lamps and bases.
organization, but the purpose of doing so has nothing to do with counter-terrorism or anything like that. It's just because al-Qaeda elements came to Hong Kong Island to cause trouble for him some time ago.
What Phelan hates most is when someone openly and aggressively deals with him. Although the CIA and NSA also suspect something about him, they have not completely broken up with each other after all. The two sides are just probing and harassing. For this, Phelan beats the child on a rainy day, and it is leisure.
It's just a joke, but the al-Qaeda elements are different. They have nothing else to do. They have a very clear purpose, which is to kill Phelan. I'm sorry, Phelan has no choice but to eradicate it once and for all!
Just when Feren was smiling, Simon, who had been struggling all day yesterday and didn't sleep well last night, finally couldn't help but said: "Then we can't just compress the biscuits into water, right?"
When Fei Lun heard this, he tilted his head and glanced at him, and said, "Then you go out to find something to eat?"
In fact, there is food. After all, no matter how poor the country is, officials and others have to eat, right? And judging from the moral character of officials all over the world, as long as their country is not so poor that they can't open the pot, they are determined not to eat the chaff.
It’s hard to eat food. Apparently Afghanistan is not so poor that everyone is emaciated. After all, you can still occasionally see brand-name cars passing by on the street, so Afghan officials will never be so poor that they live on compressed biscuits.
However, in response to Faeron's request to let him search for food, Simon, who has been idle for many years and cannot distinguish between grains and grains, is determined not to be able to do it. He can only smile and say: "Sir, I'd better eat biscuits!"
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Seeing this, Feilun smiled and said: "Okay, just to tease you, it seems that you are quite famous here in A country. Right? No. 2, you'd better go get some food. It's best to go to the official's house in the city.
Make it for three people!"
"Okay, boss!" Grant responded, put down the shopping bag in his hand, and ducked out of the hotel.
An hour later, when Simon was so hungry that he was about to nibble on a compressed biscuit, Grant turned back, holding something that looked like a curry bucket in his hand, and said: "Boss, you are lucky to have fulfilled your mission!"
"What's in the barrel?" Ferencchi asked.
"Beef and potatoes, and some rice!" replied Grant.
Fearon raised his eyebrows when he heard this. But Simon shouted: "I said...did you mix the whole rice into the beef and potatoes?"
Grant sneered: "How is it possible..." As he said that, he put the bucket in front of Fearon, "Boss, you eat first!"
Fearon did his part to open the lid of the bucket and picked up the rice from the upper layer. The aroma of roast beef with potatoes came out from below, but there were not many dishes. It was only half a bucket.
When Simon saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and said, "There's not much food. I'm afraid it won't be enough for the three of us!"
Fei Lun glared and said: "What? Do you still want to eat enough? If you want to eat full, go eat the compressed biscuits and drink half a bottle of mineral water. I guarantee you will not feel hungry all day long."
Simon immediately rolled his eyes, thinking that when the compressed biscuits were exposed to water, they would swell in his stomach, so naturally he wouldn't be hungry. But what the hell is that different from eating mud? Compared with this roasted beef with potatoes, it's simply...
The difference between dross and delicacies.
Fortunately, in order not to make him suspicious, Feilun finally gave him half a bowl of food, so that he would not be greedy and would not doubt whether he was going to chop him up.
Just when the three people in Faerun had swept away the remaining clouds of beef and potatoes, Heqi returned to the convoy station. According to the message sent back by Ant No. 1, this guy went to contact the only few local al-Qaeda organizations.
The espers have gone. Of course, they can't help but have a feast with the espers.
After He Qi returned to the station, he immediately organized a convoy to set off. However, the ability users that Ant No. 1 had detected before did not appear in the convoy, but went down to conduct reconnaissance and control along the way.
After all, it is because the country is not peaceful and there are so many bandits and robbers, especially along the northwest border of Maimana and Andhui. And if the convoy wants to reach the northern mountainous area, it must take this road.
Therefore, if you don’t have a powerful scout team and strong armed forces, you have to find some mercenaries in Herat to protect you before you dare to go on the road, or you are just a poor ant citizen, so poor that you will not be robbed, otherwise the green forests along the route will not be robbed.
A hero doesn't care whether you are a member of the al-Qaeda or not, just two words, zhaojie!
Not long after Heqi and others got on the road and left the city, the Feren family also drove the stolen Land Rover and hung it slowly far behind the convoy. You know, the road from Herat to Maimana is winding and the distance is no less than 400 meters.
Kilometers, the road conditions are damn bad, so if the base's supply convoy can move fifty kilometers an hour, it's considered quite fast.
I don’t know if it was because those capable people were acting as scouts. Except for Faerun’s Land Rover and a few other vehicles, which followed Heqi’s convoy at a distance, no other vehicles came and went.
What left Fearon even more speechless was that more than three hours later, just after five o'clock in the afternoon, the idle cars in front and behind the Land Rover stopped at the small villages that occasionally appeared along the way. It seemed that the owners of the cars were not from the village.
That is, they plan to spend the night in the village.
Because Feren and the others had a purpose, it was impossible for them to do this. They could only follow them. However, if there were scouts in the front, there would naturally be scouts at the rear. And the one behind the convoy was the Land Rover of Feren.
, even though the scouts made up by ability users don’t have much experience, but facing the Land Rover that follows them everywhere and is as obvious as a flea on a bald man’s head, no fool can see that they are following them!
Therefore, after the sky darkened and the convoy in front had settled down, Faerun and the others were still approached by someone who was at least three kilometers away from where the convoy was stationed.
A Belarusian with a similar build to Shaquille O'Neal from the Magic team appeared at the window of the Land Rover and raised his hand to knock on the window.
Feilun glanced at him through the window glass, then lowered the window and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"
This white O'Neal's facial features are far less pleasing than O'Neal's. On the contrary, he is somewhat ferocious. His deep-set eyes are even more arrogant. He grinned and said with a sneer: "I don't remember what my name was before, but now everyone calls me...
Titan, you can call me that, sir!"
Fearon's face darkened when he heard this, and he complained: "MAN, this is not an interview now, you don't need to introduce yourself!"
Tai Tan was startled when he heard this, and then said with anger on his face: "Your Land Rover has been following the convoy for a long time, are you looking for death?"
Hearing this, Feilun deliberately stretched his head out of the car window, rubbed the tip of Titan's nose and looked at the road ahead, and immediately said: "Where is there a convoy here? Why didn't I see it?"
Tai Tan was startled when he heard this, and then realized that the field of vision and detection range of ordinary people and those with abilities were very different. His initiative to come to the door was simply the heart of a villain and the jealousy of a gentleman. It was completely unnecessary. After realizing this,
, his fair face flushed a little for a moment, and he thought to himself: Fortunately, I didn't report this discovery to Heqi in time, otherwise I would be very embarrassed this time! Thinking of this, he glanced at the man who had retreated into the car.
Faerun, I thought since I've already come here, I might as well stop doing nothing and make these three ants in the car do what they can!
The Titan made up his mind and immediately punched Faerun in the head without hesitation.
"Click!"
At this moment, the driver's door suddenly opened a crack, and a hand not much smaller than him stretched out from the crack, clamping down on Tai Tan's thick wrist.
Then, Grant, who was three times smaller than Titan, had already stepped out of the car, looked coldly at the Belarusian giant bear in front of him, and said calmly: "Hey, bear, don't harass my boss, your opponent is me..."
Before he finished speaking, Titan's other fist had already hit Grant's face.
"call--"
Grant tilted his head slightly, and the Titan's punch passed through his cheek and hit the car window. Seeing this, Grant also stretched out his other hand like lightning...
"Crack!"
When Titan's fist was only a few centimeters away from the car window, his wrist was tightly clamped by Grant again.
"Um?"
Tai Tan was a bit naive, but not stupid. At this moment, he also saw the problem. The opponent's physical strength seemed to be stronger than his. In other words, although he could not feel the call of alien energy, the person in front of him was probably
Like him, he is also a person of ability.
After realizing this, Titan immediately wanted to use alien energy. Grant seemed to see through his plan at once and shouted: "Stay away from the car. If you smash this car, you won't be able to afford the compensation..."
With that, he pushed hard with both hands, and the titan's mountain-like body took more than ten steps back before stopping its motion.
"court death!"
Tai Tan, who had suffered a small loss, suddenly became angry, his eyes turned red, and the alien energy stored in his body instantly reached the surface of his body, making his already majestic figure suddenly dilate a little more, and all of a sudden he was a little bit thinner.
The clothes that were too big were filled to the brim.
The next second, Titan and Grant rushed to the front, fighting hand to hand.
Only then did Feren in the car realize that Titan, who was over seven feet tall, was actually quite dexterous in his movements and could keep up with Grant's movements. Unfortunately, Grant's body was always smaller than his, and he calmly flashed left and right, breathing.