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Ye Wenxuan's attention was instantly drawn back: "If you're talking about the plumber who put mushrooms on..."

"Yes." Xing Yuan paused and corrected him: "Not a plumber, his name is Mario Rod."

Ye Wenxuan spread his hands: "Random."

"This man also has friendship with the Ysera army. I heard that this doctor is coming to South Sudan. The day after tomorrow, the group of senior executives are negotiating how to receive each other grandly." Xing Yuansu said: "It seems that both sides The relationship is excellent. Mullen’s troops are ready to go. There is no complaint when he is halted. He even wants to pick Mario himself."

Ye Wenxuan and him looked at each other: "Israel Armed Forces...know SP Research Lab?"

"It's not clear, but the two sides must cooperate with each other in some respects. I think they are so cautious about his visit. There are 9 out of 10 things that they know." Xing Yuan frowned: "Last time in England Big, I don’t know if this Ph.D. suspected that it was done by a superpower."

He said: "Because of this, Ysera's elite will be rushed to the nearest stronghold from the airport this afternoon. During this period, Ysera's control area will be under full martial law, and I am afraid that the plan to leave quietly will be hindered. "

Ye Wenxuan was confused, and he wanted to take the opportunity to approach Mario and learn about the abilities, but because of the experience of Adonis, he was full of dread and vigilance towards the doctor.

"If, I use my ability to help us escape..." He asked the person sitting on the sofa opposite.

Xing Yuan: "On the eve of Mario's coming, it may not be sensible to do so."

Ye Wenxuan hesitated: "Will he find me?"

Xing Yuan glanced at him: "It is the dry season now. South Sudan is not like the rainy year-round rain in the UK, so you are very likely to be exposed."

Immediately afterwards, he considered again: "One more thing, Mullen proposed to let me pick him up."

Ye Wenxuan raised his eyebrows: "Is this... trying to promote you?"

"Ysera knows that I am the rich man who has declared death to the outside world. Mullen asked me to join his fifth elite. First, I have good skills, and second..." Xing Yuan said indifferently: "They want to absorb me, and then Let me get on the table at the right time."

"If I take home in one fell swoop, then Ysera will receive a considerable amount of military expenses, and as my life-saving benefactor, they can also refresh their image in the international community to promote themselves and attract more young people. Join them."

"However, personally, Mullen's proposal is meaningless." Ye Wenxuan disagreed. "The plumber and Brotherhood have an affair. He may even know that you are wanted. Your recognition is too high. Once the plumber recognizes you, we can’t guarantee that he will ventilate.”

Xing Yuan smiled: "The relationship between the plumber and the Brotherhood may not be as good as you think."

Immediately afterwards, he said: "I think it should be necessary to observe this person if you can't leave for a while."

Ye Wenxuan shouted: "It's too dangerous."

"Know yourself and know each other, there is no battle." Xing Yuan looked at him: "You are a power man, and he catches the power man to do research.

Stared at by sapphire-like eyes, Ye Wenxuan coughed slightly and turned his head: "That's my business, you don't need..."

Xing Yuan smiled: "You should be, I want to do it myself."

On March 29, at 3:30 in the afternoon, Mario Rod’s special plane arrived at the airport.

Xing Yuan and Mullen had already entered the apron through special passages arranged by airport personnel. The afternoon sun was hot, and both of them were wearing sunglasses, and slowly walked over after the plane stopped.

"Ma Lun, what are the people behind the exit gate of D, and have been looking here since just now." Xing Yuan's blue eyes were hidden behind sunglasses. His tone was cold and indifferent, tall, and wearing Iraqi clothes. In the uniform of Sera’s anti-government armed forces, when he turned his head to look at Exit D, the small men hiding there immediately went to hide behind the door.

Mullen patted him: "It's okay, they are all members of other armed forces. I heard that Dr. Mario came and came to see it. It's probably the same as our purpose."

Xing Yuan: "Dare to hide behind the wall and watch?"

Mullen smiled: "Can't beat us, of course we can only hide and watch."

Xing Yuan was undecided. At this time, the cabin door had been opened, and several crew members came down one after another.

Three minutes later, a middle-aged man in a white coat was surrounded by several people and walked down.

He was not tall, and his hair almost reached his shoulders. He had a huge eagle nose with heavy square-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Through his thick lenses, he could vaguely see the thin, narrow eyes behind him.

When I walked in, I could see that the person should be quite young. Most of his brown hair was white. It seemed to have two hair colors. The wrinkles on his face were also very obvious. There was still unshaved stubble on his chin.

Xing Yuan confirmed in his heart for the first time that this person should be Mario Rod.

Mullen, who was beside him, stepped forward, bowed his head and said respectfully to the man: "Dr. Mario, welcome to South Sudan."

However, the white coat seemed to have no spirit, only glanced at him casually, and responded casually: "Yesera's?"

Mullen didn't feel humiliated and replied meticulously: "Yes, doctor."

"Well... who is your leader..." Mario thought for a moment: "Oh, Monroe. What about Monroe?"

Mullen: "The leader is still a guest at the home of the Minister of National Defence, and he can't rush over. He specifically asked me to tell you his apology."

Mario waved his hands indifferently: "Got it, let's go. I'll go back after talking about the business, my little babies can't live without me for too long."

After he finished, he pointed to the seven or eight men and women who were with him: "These are my assistants, please arrange it for you." Then he pointed to the boy closest to him: "This one has to follow me all the time. They are together."

"Of course, you must be satisfied."

Mullen made a "please" gesture sideways: "Doctor, please go here."

Xing Yuan was standing behind him. Marlen's sturdy body covered him in half. Mario's eyes flickered and did not notice him. His assistants all carried suitcases and were also superior. It looked like he didn't squint as Mario walked into the special passage of the airport.

Ma Lun stared at Xing Yuan and motioned for him to perform well. Xing Yuan thought about it and simply drove the driver off while he was putting luggage in the parking lot.

Then he sat in the cab of the armored car himself, and waited for Mario and Mullen to come up before he pressed his voice and said in a deep voice: "Guys, please fasten your seat belts."

Mullen had just settled in the co-pilot, and when he turned around to see him, he was immediately taken aback.

"Jerry, what are you doing." He looked at the following cars: "What about the driver?"

Xing Yuan: "I asked him to rest in the back car."

Mullen: "Oh, well, it doesn't matter. We should go."

Xing Yuan glanced down the rearview mirror at Mario and the little boy sitting next to him, nodded, turned the key to start the car, and slowly drove out.

Along the way, he was observing the doctor of science without trace.

Mario Rhode didn't say much, and his attitude was casual. He often looked at his phone. His long hair hung down to block most of his face. His hair was greasy like kelp, and he looked extremely sloppy.

He seemed to be experimenting just before he got on the plane, so that he didn't even take off his work clothes. He came to South Sudan in a white coat and didn't feel that it was very rude to wear it.

It is a person who does not trim, likes to be self-centered, and is extremely conceited.

An icy line of sight met him in the rearview mirror, and the little boy sitting next to the doctor looked at him coldly, but said nothing.

He looked in his early twenties, wearing ordinary long-sleeved trousers, his blond hair refracted in the sun, and his facial features were as if they were carved artwork.

But there was no half expression on the delicate face. He looked at Xing Yuan with cold and silent eyes.

Xing Yuan withdrew his eyes, stopped looking at him, and concentrated on driving.

They went to a Ysera station near South Sudan Airport.

Just yesterday, most of the backbone of the anti-government armed forces came from all over the place and gathered here. Gein wanted to welcome this doctor of science from afar. Only the leader Monroe held secret meetings elsewhere to win the defense minister. .

There are no ordinary civilians in this station. Two-thirds of the city’s population are soldiers of Ysera. Some of the rest are soldiers’ families, and some are foreigners who are temporarily absorbed. You can only act in a safe zone outside the station.

As a "soldier's head", Ye Wenxuan was placed on the edge of the station. There was only a domed hut with a few wooden planks on the ground. The boards were covered with messy sheets, and there was nothing else.

When he was brought here by the soldiers, Ye Wenxuan looked inside and out several times, and found that there was no lighting equipment in the house, which was only a little better than sleeping on the street.

This is the house assigned to him by the anti-government army, but it does not mean that this is also a virtue to Xing Yuan.

Ye Wenxuan stayed in the room for less than five seconds, and came out directly to the soldier and said, "Excuse me, can you take me to where Jerry lives?"

Soldier: "No, irrelevant persons are prohibited from entering."

Ye Wenxuan: "I am not, I am a family member of Jerry."

Soldier: "Grandma will not let in."

"..." Ye Wenxuan: "What a shame, it's so ugly, we are true love!"

The soldier looked at him, and it seemed to him that, no matter whether it was "a concubine" or "true love," choosing such a pockmarked man was also very unusual.

He was deterred by the phrase "True Love" and simply asked the Signal Corps to report to his superiors. Over there, Ma Lun and Xing Yuan were on their way. After hearing a haha, they were straightforward.

So, after Ye Wenxuan was taken into the luxurious three-story villa that Ysera had equipped for Xing Yuan, after lying on the bed in the guest room and rolling comfortably for two laps, he suddenly remembered that he could actually say he was Xing Yuan’s brother, What must be "True Love"?

Ye Wenxuan: "..." It is estimated that the dome hut was angry.

This city is smaller than the stronghold where he stayed a few days ago, but military facilities are everywhere, there are no shops and idlers on the street, more of a group of soldiers patrolling, more like a military fortress, rather than a common sense Town.

He can no longer go to the streets anytime as he used to, or sit in a tea shop beside the road to collect information. He can only stay in a closely monitored house and be a rice worm temporarily raised by Xing Yuan.

"Well, if it's not because there is no computer or mobile phone here, the only TV can only watch Ysera's promotional video. I think it's good to be a rice worm." He was lying on the bed, turning his dead fish eyes like this miss you.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, someone knocked on the door panel outside the door.

Ye Wenxuan walked over cautiously and said outside: "Mr. Tom, please open the door."

"what's up?"

"I am the guard of Lord Mullen." The man said: "Come over and give some gifts at the order of Lord."

There is no cat's eyes in this door. Ye Wenxuan hesitated whether to open the door. He pressed his hand on the doorknob: "Jerry?"

"Welcome the distinguished guests with the adults. Open the door quickly, Mr. Tom."

Ye Wenxuan swallowed slowly and opened the door.

It was indeed a black man in uniform outside.

Seeing that the door was finally opened, he pushed the door back a little bit impatiently: "I'm just sending something, and I'm leaving now, and I'm terrified."

Ye Wenxuan held a flash of lightning in his hand and was hesitating whether to give him a look.

Then he saw the "gift" brought by this man.

Ye Wenxuan: "You guys here...send popular people?"

The soldier pointed at the three men and three women who walked into the living room: "This was given to Jerry by Master Marlen. It’s okay to be a servant. It’s better to accompany the bed. Let Jerry change his taste and style. Soldiers in theater are good."

Of the three men and three women who came in, only one was a native, and the others were white. Among them, there were even Asians, and they all looked pretty good.

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

He said hardly: "But... this is too much..."

The soldier laughed: "Jerry is capable! Only six people, no problem!"

The lightning in his hand rose a circle, Ye Wenxuan rubbed the thunder back and forth, and finally closed the door fiercely, and then gave him the black man while he turned and left.

The soldier knelt on the ground, and for a long time he got up and left inexplicably.

Ye Wenxuan: "Humph."

He turned to look at the six people sitting in the living room, adjusted his breath, and made a smile: "How many of you, what happened?"

The six looked at each other, and a blond man stood up: "We are here to serve Lord Jerry."

Ye Wenxuan looked at him: "European? American?"

"Swiss." The man smiled friendlyly: "My name is Clarence, these two are Edward and Yu, and the three ladies across from them-Renee, Lucy and Lily."

Ye Wenxuan's eyes crossed them one by one, and finally stopped on the face of the obvious Oriental.

The young man stood up, with no expression on his face, and said to him, "Yuwei, Chinese."

Ye Wenxuan yelled and pointed to himself: "Tom."

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Soldier: "Jerry is very strong, six are okay!"

Ye Wenxuan: "How do you know?"

Soldier: "Last time he turned over a dozen of us!"

Ye Wenxuan: "Wo Cao?!!!"

Xing Yuan: "...It is obviously a normal fight, why are you so dirty after you say it?"