Lao Jiang's voice was a little anxious and glad in the microphone: "You are still in the UAE, can't that matter be done in one or two days?" Then, without waiting for Buck to respond, I interrupted and said the key point: "Just at the exhibition, an expert was just taken away. Can you act immediately and try your best to get him out!"

At this time, Lao Jiang spoke without any scruples: "A very important expert!"

Buck remembered those Chinese military-industrial enterprises that were radiant in the exhibition halls, and did not hesitate: "Of course I'm willing to try it! Let's talk about the price again, the specific coordinates, appearance characteristics..." While answering in English, he whispered in English, and his fingers that had touched the wooden stock and left and grabbed a stack of magazines next to them. It was originally a 7.62mm caliber bullet that Marco Polo was preparing to test-fire for them. The magazine knocked on the rifle next to Chen Lei, and gave Chen Lei a wink. The captain hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the strange "AK rifle" and followed. Marco Polo was a little surprised. Buck was already waving to Ye Mingjing: "Give him a check, buy it! Let's talk about the contract again... all these are together!"

Then he threw the magazine to Magron next to him, walked to Daisy, signaled her to turn on the tablet computer in her hand, flipped out the Abu Dhabi floor map, and after checking it out, he turned around and waved his hand: "Let's go, time is urgent, if there is anything, I'll talk about it tonight."

When Buck, who was already empty-handed, passed by the white cloth table, suddenly pulled up the tablecloth, and along with the champagne and snacks that were not cork-free, they were pulled together like a package and carried away!

Marco Polo and his wife were simply stupid. Ye Mingjing came over for no reason and wrote a check of 100,000 US dollars to the other party. As soon as he whispered, he just said where the contract text was, he was called into the car by Buck!

Vijay Gu's family heard that Buck had bought all these things, so he reached out to take away several sniper rifles and the hunting rifles on the table and thrown into the car. Anyway, even if this big off-road vehicle is in three rows of seats, the trunk is extremely large. The US Presidential Guard usually sits on a gunman here, and lifts the rear windshield to make a moving fire point.

Marco Polo saw Vijay throwing the gun in and falling two of them on the ground, then reacted with pain. He grabbed a few steps forward, grabbed another tablecloth of his own to put the rifle in, and carefully sent it in, as if he was carrying his child into someone else's car, full of emotion. Then he asked Buck, who opened the car door: "Sir, what are you doing? According to our Sicilian customs, since we are partners, I have an obligation to help you. I..." He couldn't think of anything he could help, it was purely polite.

Buck thought about it and asked the name of the hotel he stayed at, and got in the car and left. Saboban, the shooting range in the desert, ran away with thick dust, leaving behind an inexplicable Italian couple. Looking at the check in his hand, he was a little unbelievable. It was not this amount, but the other party's intangible behavior pattern.

In the car, Buck, who was guiding Chen Lei to drive, also explained the incident to the car: "The expert should have done research in the United States before and finally returned to China, but was declared a spy by the United States. He thought that the Americans were out of reach at this defense exhibition in the UAE and had been preventing the Americans' movements, so he came to participate in the exhibition. Suddenly, a group of Arab police officers emerged, announcing that he had violated customs and took him away from the exhibition hall." While speaking, he pointed out the direction on the tablet. Chen Lei's eyes lit up, but he could control it. He only touched the magazine he put down with his hand.

Buck took off the high-end suit outside, took off the light striped shirt inside and slapped it hard, and then put it on again. The high-end shirt worth more than 300 US dollars still showed a unique temperament. Ye Mingjing was a little surprised, but couldn't help laughing, and reached out to help Buck rub the collar a little dirty, and then tied it into her trousers to pull it a little messy. It looked like sweating, and she had to take off the braided belt worth more than 2,000 US dollars. Buck asked Daisy for another eyebrow cut. He cut a small bunch of hair on Ye Mingjing's short hair, applied Ye Mingjing's nail water to his upper lip, and flattened a centimeter-long hair and stuck it on it. The hurried beard came out. Ye Mingjing's nervous feeling that was suddenly lifted up before was dispersed again. He smiled and reached out to help Buck trim, but Chen Lei interrupted: "It's that street that turns around..."

In fact, the vehicle had already passed by the magnificent international exhibition hall at this time, and a large number of military-industrial enterprises and various overseas military uniforms were shaking on the street. Daisy was not as nervous as Ye Mingjing: "What can I... do?"

Buck asked her to take her tablet back: "Look for possible pharmacies around her, buy these things, if possible, separate them from several pharmacies to buy... I really didn't expect that we would use them so hard, and we would use them at any time, and we would bring medical bags at any time in the future." As he said this, Buck basically knelt on the edge of Ye Mingjing's seat, and looked at the streets outside with his head. Ye Mingjing almost put his face on Buck's waist, looking at the streets outside that seemed to be no different from any bustling city, like passers-by walking in groups of three or three, like moving vehicles, like bright sunshine.

After only seven or eight minutes from the periphery of this desert city, the other side was immediately fed back to the country, and then the national security system found Buck. Buck's calmness came from his experience: "Hurry up a little, and the last witness saw four suits with special suspenders hanging around his neck walking in this direction, saying that he was the Saudi police and showed his ID and suddenly pulled the person away outside the exhibition hall. He probably had been waiting outside for a long time, just waiting for them to come out to have a meal or smoke!"

Sure enough, when the vehicle passed by a side fence of an exhibition, it saw many Chinese-faced people standing on the side of the road, looking anxiously, while some strong men with European, American or Middle Eastern faces were deliberately or unintentionally covering them. There were also uniformed police and security personnel at the exhibition. In this situation, in addition to trying to separate these people from conflict, they did not do anything. Then there were Arabs in white robes and white turbans everywhere in this city.

Chen Lei looked at it and continued to lock his eyes in front: "This... Generally, military officers from the embassy and consulate will come to the scene, and some experts from the troops will also come to see it, but they rarely carry bodyguards, so it is even more impossible for soldiers to carry guns to enter these countries." As he said that, he couldn't help but look at the ugly rifle at the feet of the co-pilot Daisy, and the British girl covered it with her skirt.

Because there was a large area of ​​space for various missiles, rocket cars, and tanks, the people caught the experts from the exhibition hall and crossed the square and arrived at the street. It should have been a short while since they left. What Buck was most worried about was that the vehicle was immediately away, but a strong Middle Eastern man quietly placed his finger on the lower side of his temple, which made Buck notice that the man should have been wearing a headset. The other party looked back from afar and Buck guided Chen Lei to continue moving forward and speed up.

The angry Chinese enterprises employees and officials on the roadside, the military and police security who maintained order, and the men who deliberately delayed the chaos did not notice that the large black off-road vehicle was silently mixed by the traffic.
Chapter completed!