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Chapter 1196 Trading?

Lilith's answer completely exceeded her expectations.

A scarred-faced man who looks so grand, has so many bodyguards, and looks almost Middle Eastern, but there is no information in the mi17 database?

"Is your database too small?" Qin Fei couldn't help but ridicule, "Do you want to ask people from Lao Mi's side to provide support? Or just give it to my people and let them check it."

"Qin, our mi17 database is shared with CIA's, and your people may not be able to find it out."

"Hurry up and try your best to check. I think this must be a big fish!" Qin Fei always believed that his eyes were not wrong.

After ending the communication, monitoring continues.

Now Qin Fei's psychology has become very contradictory. He wants to confirm his opinion, but is also afraid of confirming his guess.

If this scar-faced man is a big shot, then he and Mist are in no position to catch this fish now, and the commando team will have at least an hour to arrive.

In other words, even if the identity of the scar-faced man is investigated now, he can only watch the man slip away from his eyes.

At this time, in the Wadi, a tall, rough-looking Somali man got out of the cab of the leader of the Somali warlord's convoy.

This guy had never shown his face before, he was just sitting in the cab, and only his men got out of the car.

Seeing their leader get out of the car, all the young Somali militiamen walked out from the shadows under the eaves and followed the big man.

The big man walked directly to the plane and approached the scar-faced man.

The two of them got together to chat and seemed very intimate.

Afterwards, the scar-faced man turned around and waved to his bodyguard, making a gesture.

The bodyguard carrying two black travel bags came forward and raised the black travel bags in front of the big black man.

The big man glanced at the bag, but did not reach out to take it. He made the same gesture as the scar-faced man.

Two older militiamen walked out from behind, took the bag from the bodyguard's hand, then unzipped it, took a look inside, and handed it to the big man.

The big guy glanced into the bag, immediately took off his sunglasses, then reached out and fished out a roll of dollars like a gorilla eating from a food box.

Neatly packed dollars were rolled into a roll.

He scratched the edge of the dollar bill with his finger to test the feel, then put it under his nostrils and smelled it, as if he smelled the sweetest scent in the world. He squinted his eyes intoxicatedly, and then smiled and took the note.

He threw the money back into the bag and opened his arms towards the scar-faced man.

If you have money, your relationship will be much better.

After the two gave a firm hug, the big man and the scarred man began to walk towards two of the transport planes, pointing at them and saying a few words.

After hearing this, the scar-faced man raised his head toward the person behind him.

Several bodyguards and several people who didn't look like bodyguards boarded the cabins of two transport planes. They didn't know what they were looking at in the cabins of the planes. After a while, one of the men wearing gold-rimmed glasses stepped off the plane.

, walked to the scar-faced man and whispered a few words.

The scar-faced man couldn't help but nodded, with a rare smile on his face.

While the scar-faced man was making unknown deals with the Somali warlords and the people in the dry valley base, Qin Fei and Mist were hiding behind the pile of rocks on the hillside, worried.

"I don't know what they are talking about." Mist regretted: "It's a pity that we can't bring so much equipment. It would be great if we had a set of monitoring equipment now. We can definitely hear what they say."

You can not have it both ways.

This reconnaissance mission was originally intended as a pre-assault penetration reconnaissance. Of course, it was impossible to rely on the manpower of two people to carry all the surveillance equipment.

"I think they are trading, and now we know that the two bags are full of US dollars." Qin Fei said: "This means that this is a transaction, it seems that the scar-faced man used money to buy nuclear warheads. But I have some

Strange, if these are nuclear warheads, they should belong to the Black Sun organization, why should they pay the Somalis?"

Mist felt that what Qin Fei said made sense, but he couldn't think of a reason.

So I could only shrug and say, "God only knows what these bastards are doing."

Lilith's voice suddenly came from the headphones.

"Call the hummingbird."

"Hummingbird received it, please speak."

"After searching all the databases, there is indeed no background information on the scar-faced man. This person's identity is doubtful," Lilith said.

Qin Fei frowned again.

He couldn't accept this fact.

Because my intuition told me that this scarred-faced man who could have a team of dozens of bodyguards and could easily make transactions with millions of dollars in cash was definitely not a nobody.

He even questioned the reliability of the mi17 database.

"Where are my people? Did you give them the photo?"

Qin Fei can only place his hopes on Unit 0 now.

"They have no results yet."

"Get my intelligence analysis officer to call right away. I have something to talk to her about."

Soon, An Ruosu's voice appeared on the channel.

"Hummingbird, this person's identity information cannot be found in the facial recognition database for the time being. It does not match anyone."

"My intuition tells me that this person is definitely a big shot." Qin Fei said: "If you believe me and continue to dig deeper, there must be something wrong!"

"The facial search has been completed. There is no information in all databases, including mi17, cia and our database. This is a fact." An Ruosu said: "But I believe you."

"How could this happen..." Qin Fei sighed.

Mist next to him suddenly said: "Maybe it's not that there's something wrong with the facial recognition database, but that this guy has had plastic surgery?"

Plastic surgery!?

Qin Fei was shocked!

Yes, your appearance can be changed!

"Old Mi!" Qin Fei got excited and punched Mist hard: "You're right! Appearance can be changed! You and I both feel that this guy looks familiar, because it can change a person's face but not his eyes.

The look in his eyes! We are familiar with the look in this person’s eyes! Not his appearance!”

He immediately opened the contact channel.

"Command, Mist and I have a bold idea. This man has had plastic surgery. He is definitely an important person who has been recorded in the database before!"

"you mean?"

"Use the bone scanning system and backup facial recognition system. If MI17 does not have it, then ask them to contact CIA. The United States has this complete data system."

"The bone scanning system is only experimental and the accuracy is not high."

"No matter how high or low you are, as long as you roughly make a list of suspects and then compare them with people who may be related to this incident, you can find out the identity of this person. I can guarantee that the results will be accurate!" (To be completed!

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