As soon as Angumi Khan drove his car into the ring road, a long string of military off-road vehicles and armored vehicles whistled from the opposite side. Several helicopters in the sky flew towards the Holy Cross. The helicopter's altitude was not high, and the Israeli soldiers on the plane were clearly visible. The rapid response troops stationed in Jerusalem finally dispatched, which was almost the same as the five-minute period that Xia Lei had expected.

"Sa Yimu, have the retreat route been arranged?" Xia Lei asked out loud, his voice breaking the silent atmosphere in the car.

Saimu said: "Boss, everything is arranged. The rapid troops stationed in Jerusalem will take ten minutes to block Jerusalem, and by that time we have left the city. The people in Gaza will pick us up outside the city."

"Do they know our identities?" Xia Lei asked.

Sayimu said, "Don't worry, boss, they only recognize money, not people. Haven't you said that the enemy's enemies are friends, and in their eyes we are their friends."

"That's good." Xia Lei said. He saw Sa Yimu looking at Yue Ye Xingzi from the corner of his eyes, with sadness and loss in his eyes. He sighed in his heart, thinking that he would have a good talk with Sa Yimu after this matter was over.

Sa Yimu likes Yueye Apricot, Yueye Apricot doesn't like Sa Yimu but likes him. But he is already the husband of four wives and the father of four children. This relationship is not just a simple triangle relationship, but a seven-corner relationship, which has long been a mess. The root of the problem is that there is only a confused "wish account" between him and Yueye Apricot, and he has no love for Yueye Apricot at all. If he has to talk about feelings, the relationship between him and her will be at most a family-like relationship.

A few minutes later, Angumi Khan drove the car out of the ring road, out of the interchange and then headed towards the suburbs. Ford Raptors picked up truck just left the ring road. For one minute, the Jerusalem police blocked the road and set up checkpoints to check. The plan formulated by Xia Lei was perfect, and a minute delay would lead to an endless situation.

When they entered the suburbs, everyone felt relaxed.

Sayimu made a phone call and said, "They have been waiting for us in the village ahead, and we will get there in ten minutes."

Xia Lei nodded, "Everyone will be smarter later. If they have any bad intentions, you know what to do."

Angumi Khan smiled and said, "Then kill them! Save the money."

Sa Yimu didn't say anything. He obviously didn't want such a thing to happen, because he found people. If those people had bad intentions, he didn't know what to think of Xia Lei to explain.

Does Xia Lei know what Sa Yimu is thinking? He said, "Sa Yimu, don't think too much. Even if something happens, it has nothing to do with you. Well, look for a while and let's have a good talk."

Sa Yimu smiled at Xia Lei, as if he knew what Xia Lei wanted to talk to him.

A few minutes later, the car entered a country road and the road surface bumped again.

Xia Lei's troubles appeared again. He now became the human sofa of Yueye Xingzi. The more uneven the road surface was, the more the big white ball of Yueye Xingzi squeezed and harassed him. In his place, he never bowed his head since Yueye Xingzi sat on him.

Sometimes the man with a king-scobra tattoo didn't speak since he got on the car. He observed everyone in the car with a lot of worries, as if he was thinking about something.

Xia Lei had many questions to ask him, but now is not the time to ask questions, so he did not talk to a man with a tattoo of a king snake with an eye.

A few minutes later, the car entered the village, which was an Arab village. Not all people in Israel were Jews, and there were a small number of Arabs. They survived in the cracks.

Under Sayum's guidance, Angumi Khan drove the Ford Raptor pickup truck into a farmhouse yard. Before the car could stop, four Arab men walked out of the room. They held an AK47 in their hands and had thick beards, and they looked like the kind of person who was fearless.

Tsukino Apricot pulled out his gun.

Xia Lei grabbed her hand, "Don't be impulsive, observe it first."

Tsukino Apricot nodded and put away her poisonous snake pistol.

Sa Yimu got out of the car and went to negotiate with the four armed personnel.

At this time, the man with a tattoo of King Scobra said, "These guys are militants in the Gaza Strip. They are not moderates, so beware of them."

Xia Lei said: "You have been in the dungeon for so long, do you still recognize these people?"

The man with the eyes of the king snake said, "Of course I don't know them, but their weapons have their emblems, and I recognize their emblems."

Xia Lei glanced at him and he really saw a pattern made of stars and moon from the gentleman of AK47, an Arab armed force. He also had a little new understanding of the man with a tattoo of a king snake in his heart. Although this guy was locked up in the dungeon for a long time, he never gave up, and even his strength did not weaken much. What is certain is that as long as he is given a gun, he can become a cold-blooded killer in a blink of an eye.

Saimu quickly completed negotiations with the four Arabs, and turned around and said, "Get out of the car, we're done."

The people in the car opened the door and got out of the car.

An Arabian costume man waved his hand and said in Arabic, "Come with me, don't talk or ask questions, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Xia Lei and his men followed four Arab armed men into a room, which was a very simple dormitory. The armed men who had just spoken lifted a Persian-style carpet and exposed a wooden board. He lifted the wooden board, and there was an authentic entrance under the wooden board.

Palestine was blocked by Israel and the Gaza Strip was short of medical treatment and medicine, which also allowed the people in the Gaza Strip to develop the ability to dig tunnels. It is not surprising that people in the Gaza Strip can dig tunnels into Egypt, but it is really a brutal thing to dig tunnels into Israel. If they hadn't seen them with their own eyes, Xia Lei would definitely not believe it.

"Bring a headband!" An Arab armed man threw several black headbands on the ground. His expression was fierce and his tone was fierce. "You can also take out your weapons!"

Shaley frowned immediately and said in Arabic: "What do you mean? We paid you $40 million in exchange for such a service? I can hire 4,000 people like you."

"Bastard!" The Arab militants raised the rifle in his hand and smashed it down.

Xia Lei did not move, but Apricot Yueye had already cut across his body. Although there was no gun in her hand, there was a Shuriken.

"Stop!" At a critical moment, the leading Arab armed forces reached out and grabbed his gun, "They are not our enemies!"

People in the Middle East hate Americans, and Indians are also caught in the shooting. Anyone who knows American history knows that Americans massacred Indians more ruthless than anyone else, and almost made the Indians genocide.

The leading Arab armed forces said: "Sir, sorry, this is our strategic channel. We have our rules. Please cooperate. You can not hand over the weapons, but please bring a hood."

Sa Yimu glanced at Xia Lei. He couldn't make such a decision. In fact, he was already a little ashamed now. Xia Lei gave her $40 million to increase his money to do this, but Xia Lei obviously did not get the kind of service he wanted.

Xia Lei said: "No problem, we can wear a headband."
Chapter completed!