Do you know how much a first class flight cost in 1990?

It costs $22,000 to get from San Diego Airport to Saudi Arabia!

Just hearing the price scared Gao Jun away. The group of people crowded into the economy class. In order to carry more passengers, airlines will adjust the seat space, and the plane is not overloaded.

No big deal, just jump off yourself.

In a crowded environment, it is easy for various situations to occur, such as children running back and forth making noises, passengers eating weird food, and the bastard in front of them who likes to fart, one after another, even Beethoven could not "play"

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Gao Jun felt like he had vomited out the food he had eaten the previous night.

As soon as I got off the plane, I couldn't wait to run to the bathroom and quickly splash some water on my face. It was a bit spicy for my eyes.

Following behind were two black men carrying bags, wearing dark green short-sleeves and toad glasses. The one with the big head was named Simpson, and the one with the small head was named Newman.

Compared to the black group, these two people are smart enough.

Newman rolled two handfuls of paper from the paper machine nearby and handed them to him. Gao Jun said thank you, wiped the water stains on his hands, and complained, "I really want to put a red wine plug in that idiot's ass."

He exhaled and pointed at the two of them to start assigning tasks.

"Simpson, you go drive, and Newman and I go get the goods. We won't stop for a moment and walk straight through the desert."

Everything you need has been arranged before coming.

Simpson responded and jogged toward the parking lot outside.

Gao Jun glanced at him, and the two of them followed the flow of people to the "checked baggage claim area". There were all kinds of passengers standing next to the conveyor belt.

"Mr. Yuri, over there." The black man had good eyesight. He pointed at a suitcase and ran over to take it down with difficulty.

There were three boxes in total, and the two of them dragged them out calmly. They were supposed to pass by the scanner, but Gao Jun took a look at them, and the staff looked at them nonchalantly.

It's basically situationalism.

He took Xiao Hei around the crowd and left directly through the small door on the side. With such security, no wonder accidents happened frequently.

After pulling the suitcase out of the terminal, I saw an Isuzu Trooper, known in China as "Trooper".

Throwing the box into the back seat, Gao Jun got into the passenger seat. After seeing Newman in the rearview mirror, he said, "Let's go around the outer ring."

Before leaving the city, Gao Jun's eyes were wide open, fearing that something might happen.

Newman, who was sitting in the back, looked around curiously, just like a curious baby. Seeing that he was about to leave the city, he suddenly said, "Why is there no church here?"

Good question!

Gao Jun couldn't help but look at him, while Simpson, who was driving, held a cigarette in his mouth and said carelessly, "It must be because God can't afford a plane ticket, and the Pope is too lazy to travel..."

What the hell!

Crouching dragon and phoenix chick are all in the car.

"If you open a church here, Maria has to wear a bulletproof vest!" Gao Jun said in a muffled voice.

"Doesn't it mean that all angels use AK47?" Newman answered with a smile, but found that something was wrong in the atmosphere. Like a duck with its neck stuck, it shrank its eggs with a bang!

"There are weapons in box No. 1. Take them out for self-defense. There is water and food in the back of the car. Save it. I don't want to die of thirst in the desert."

Gao Jun has already seen the desert outside. Eight-tenths of the country in Saudi Arabia is in the desert. The climate is very dry. People can be seen outside near the city.

But after driving for an hour, there was nothing but yellow sand all over the sky.

Newman responded, opened one of the alleys, and took out three mac11 submachine guns and an AR-15, as well as two drum magazines full of 50 rounds.

Rub al-Khali Desert is not just a place for internet celebrities to check in.

More than a thousand people die here every year. They are all tourists who think they are great and come to explore, and then they are bitten to death or die of thirst.

Human beings must be in awe of nature!

The car ran over the yellow sand, and the skink who was hiding inside was just run over by the tire, and his brains were squeezed out.

"Sir, we're out of gas." Simpson looked at the gas gauge and shouted.

Gao Jun spread out the map and drew on it with his finger, "There should be an abandoned store ahead. Let's park there. There is gas in the trunk."

Mobil Oil Company has rented a large area of ​​land here for reclamation, and many of their abandoned small buildings have been used as shelters. Even gas stations are common, but no one may come to replenish them for a month.

It took about ten minutes.

I saw roofs appearing on the horizon.

It seems that this map can be used.

"Sir, there seems to be someone in front of me." Simpson's sharp eyes saw a car parked outside, and two or three people ran out of it, waving their arms, jumping up and shouting loudly.

Gao Jun frowned. He didn't want to stay here. The smuggled arms couldn't be seen. But the car shook twice and glanced at the fuel gauge. It had bottomed out. He could only order, "Go down and refuel."

Newman, keep an eye on him, don't let anything happen."

"clear."

Simpson found a place to park far away, opened the door and got out of the car, and looked at them warily.

"Can you help us? We are out of gas." A white man wearing glasses shouted, and there was a man and a woman beside him, wearing cool clothes.

Simpson looked him up and down, then looked back inside the car.

Adhering to the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, Gao Jun nodded slightly.

"Just stand still and I'll give it to you."

"These people are so cautious, thank God. If they hadn't come, we would have been trapped here. Aren't you prepared?" the only woman muttered.

The two men were very embarrassed.

They thought Saudi Arabia was not short of oil...

However, I dare to go to the desert by myself without a guide. As expected, adventure and seeking death are equal signs.

Simpson brought a small bucket over and placed it on the middle road, "enough to support you until you return."

"Thank you, thank you very much." The woman kept thanking her. Her healthy wheat color and energetic smile made Simpson a little moved. If Gao Jun hadn't been there, he might have turned into a robber.

In Africa, he often does this.

Simpson unscrewed the cap and poured oil inside. Suddenly, a voice asked from behind, "Do you need my help?"

This frightened him so much that his hands shook and the oil leaked out. He turned around dissatisfied and saw a woman standing behind, holding a pear in her hand, "I'm here to thank you."

As she said this, she walked to the car window and planned to hand it over.

Simpson became nervous and wanted to hold her back, but through the window, the woman immediately saw the mac11 submachine gun placed in the car.

After Newman took out the weapon, he forgot to zip up the back.

So that the weapons inside can be seen clearly.

Guns...firearms!

The woman's eyes widened in horror. Saudi Arabia is a country that bans guns, and the Rub al-Khali Desert is famous as the "Golden Road." They had heard about it when they came to explore, but they didn't take it seriously.

Who knew, we would meet here?

Bringing so many weapons out for a vacation?

There must be something fishy!

"Did you see it?" Gao Jun turned his head and squinted his eyes, his eyes so cold and scary.

"No...no." The woman's face turned pale, and all the pears in her hand fell to the ground. She turned around and wanted to run away. The silence was broken by a series of bullets, and the bullet hit her head from behind.

He threw himself on the ground, his muscles still twitching, his eyes wide open, blood seeping from the wound into the yellow sand.

Gao Jun pushed open the car door, his eyes twitching, "What I hate most is sudden trouble!"

The two men who heard the gunfire looked over blankly. When they saw the woman lying on the ground and Gao Jun holding a weapon, their scalps instantly became numb and they wanted to run into the car.

Tu tu tu tu~

Newman pressed his left hand on the upper cover and fired at them with his right hand. Even the opponent's car was riddled with holes.

Gao Jun is not here to play, he is here to explore the road. Later, a large amount of goods will pass through the road he chooses. He can not kill these people, but tie them up and throw them in the desert.

It is very likely that he will die on his own.

But what if you are alive?

That is destined to be trouble for Gao Jun and others!

Smuggling arms was punishable in a place like this, and he didn't have much youth to use a sewing machine.

Here, we support the death penalty.

"Refill the gun and see if you are dead. If you are not cautious, someone will die, preferably someone else. I don't want it to be me." Gao Jun's heart was beating fast, but he still had to pretend to be vicious.

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Used to scare these two black dogs!

Newman nodded hurriedly and refilled his gun at them, while Simpson looked down at the pear on the ground, bent down to pick it up, wiped it with his clothes, and bit into it.
To be continued...