One thousand six hundred and fifty-nine(1/3)
At noon, the sun is fierce.
On the Gobi Desert, there are the shadows of Lamborghini rushing out of the thick fog. In the huge no-man's land, there is only such a sports car.
The amount of oil in the fuel tank is just enough to reach the nearby town.
Bo Jiu turned the steering wheel in his hand, and his polar black eyes floated and fell with the scenery.
There is no ATM at all in this place.
After Bo Jiu arrived at the place, he wanted to get some gasoline, and the local people asked her if she could pay online.
Bo Jiu didn't have a cell phone on him and took the things he had with him as collateral.
People saw that she was wearing camouflage combat uniforms, and they were very enthusiastic, especially because the weather was very dry. The old lady watched the child standing there and sipping gasoline, and asked the child to fetch some water, saying that she wanted Bo Jiu to drink some.
Bo Jiu was indeed thirsty, but when he met the child's dark little face, he was still stunned.
Because it is a border area, some people here can't speak Chinese, and they are all languages of ethnic minorities.
Even snacks are rare.
Perhaps it is because it is located in an unmanned area, so it is very difficult to transport some supplies.
Bo Jiu took the bowl, raised his head and drank it, then opened his pocket, took out a piece of candy and put it in the child's palm.
He also took one of the pieces in his mouth and raised the corners of his mouth.
The child's eyes lit up and he said a local word.
Bo Jiu didn't understand and for no reason thought of the great god. If the great god was there at this time, he would definitely know what the other party meant.
Bo Jiu, who was leaning against the main driver, paused, and re-examined the fuel volume, and then drove hundreds of miles.
At the next location, she changed the camouflage combat uniform on her body. She took a shower and removed the black on her face and replaced it with a black mask. The locals dressed up and lurked in.
Country T.
The river is surrounded by vendors.
Here, spices are as famous as fruits, and of course, local horse-killed chickens.
However, the junction of the Three Kingdoms is also called the Three Non-Secret Zone.
It is located in a mountainous area, with unique landforms, lush forests and beautiful scenery, and it sounds very beautiful, but because of this climate and area, it forms a natural barrier and planting base.
On a pure black business car, it looks ordinary outside, but there are many videos and local maps connected inside.
The people in the car have changed their clothes since the moment they got off the plane.
Qin Mo was wearing a straight suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. He successfully concealed the sharpness of his eyes, but Qinggui's temperament could not be changed, so the prince still felt his scalp numb.
The more this looks the Great Demon King, the more terrifying it is.
However, what he didn't understand was himself, what was going on with this big leopard print coat?
And the big gold chain around his neck!
This is the most despised outfit he usually wears on him!
Turn your head and look at the magician. The very handsome leather jacket and wolf teeth are the same.
For this reason, the prince risked being swept away by his eyes and asked, "bo, boss, what are we doing?"
"King Ka's business has not been very easy recently." Qin Mo's voice was very light.
The prince is stupid: "So?"
"I need a nouveau riche to help him eliminate goods." Qin Mo turned his head, and the boss's aura burst out.
The prince will still turn: "The boss wants to use this method to lure him out. It's not bad, but the nouveau riche..."
Wait a minute, you are the one who looks the most nouveau riche in the audience!!!
"Boss, I'll ask you a prudent question, what's the reason you chose me at that time?" It's impossible to let him die.
Qin Mo's voice was still the same as before: "The old leader didn't tell you?"
"Uncle was very excited at that time." The prince straightened his back: "I am also very excited to carry out the mission for the country."
Qin Mo praised slowly: "Not bad."
The prince guessed: "Is it because the boss is interested in my passion?"
"The whole army." Qin Mo tapped his finger on the table, like a successful financial analysis system: "The people who look like they are not rich enough, and those who are rich are not rustic enough. They are too temperamental and not easy to cheat. It is not until you appear that they meet this setting, the stupid son of the landlord family, the nouveau riche."
Prince:...Boss, you are really not compliment!!!
At this time, Qin Mo was still holding a telescope in his hand, as if he was looking at someone. He suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Hunter."
Just a sound of swish.
The car door opens.
The hunter was like a fast-track passing line, rushed directly to a store, grabbed a man who was counting money, put on a black plastic bag, and dragged it into the car.
The man was still shouting, but he couldn't make a sound. As soon as he got in the car, the door was closed, and then the sound of the vehicle starting.
The man could not see anything, and he spoke Burmese. He wanted to remove the things on his head, but found that he could not move at all.
"Who! Do you know who I am? You dare to tie me up, you..."
Before he could finish his words.
Qin Mo pointed his slender finger on the close button, then leaned back: "You can't speak Chinese anymore?
Suddenly I heard the sound.
The man didn't react much, after all, he didn't think about it from that aspect, just shouted and changed his voice: "Who said I can't say it, who are you, pretending to be a ghost?"
"You can't hear who I am?" Qin Mo slowly stretched out his hand.
It was a gun, a gun that was pressed against the forehead.
The man suddenly woke up and licked his lips nervously: "Impossible, how is this possible."
"It's time for you to tell me where is impossible?"
The sound became clearer.
The man was so scared that he fell back: "Young, young master."
"Yes." Qin Mo did not deny it.
The man's brain is blank. Strictly speaking, he is a man here, but on the other hand, he used to be an eyeliner for this person.
Because I know that as long as he is there, what some bigwigs think of is simply impossible, and he will really give him a good price.
But in the same way, his methods are quite ruthless.
The man wants to run.
Qin Mo let him toss and his voice was faint: "I'll give you a chance to survive."
The man suddenly knelt on his face, and the black plastic bag on his face was not taken off: "Young Master, at that time, I really didn't know that giving you a wrong news would bring such bad consequences. Although I am not a person, I have never thought about stolen the country and dare not think about it! Young Master, you can look at my nationality, I haven't changed, you can look at it."
Qin Mo glanced at him: "Since that's the case, you must have the news about King Ka."
The man paused and his eyes began to turn.
Qin Mo did not give him any chance to think: "I said, I am giving you a chance to live."
The man trembled all over, and the fear in his heart made him shrink back: "I said, I said, but I don't know much about the young master. He is very strange and never shows up. And everyone said that as long as anyone who has spoken to him will be manipulated by him, so we gangsters like us will definitely not be able to contact such people, but he has bought a lot of guns during this period, so you can go there and take a look."
Qin Mo turned his head and handcuffed the person.
"Young Master." The man was so scared that he even changed his face.
Qin Mo's voice was very faint: "What are you afraid of?"
Not to mention that men are afraid, the prince is afraid of his boss when he sees this kind of interrogation. He always has a gun on his head.
"You still need to do things." Qin Mo raised his eyes and said, "Go to major places to spread it, and you know a big guy who is very interested in doing some quick-to-money businesses."
The man looked sideways: "Big Boss?"
Qin Mo reached out, took off the black plastic bag on his head, then pulled the person, letting him look to the left: "It's this one."
The Prince visited:...
The man and the prince face to face, and after lasting for two seconds, he said, "I'll ask, is this man a soldier?"
The prince laughed twice: "Nonsense."
"It doesn't look like it." The man directly ignored the words nonsense, turned his head and said to Qin Mo: "Young master, I have to say that you are too keen on selecting people! The villain admires you!"
Prince:...You are just flattering, why do you want to find such a little one?
The man looked at Qin Mo and said, "Why don't the young master come to dress up by himself?"
The prince also wants to ask this question, okay, he admits that he does look a bit like a nouveau riche, but in terms of these three words in the road, it is obviously more suitable for bosses. When he goes to that stop, change clothes, he is lazy and deserves a beating, especially when his aura is fully opened, he doesn’t look like a major general at all! He wants to be a bad guy!
"King Ka knows me."
Five words, no hurry or slow.
To be continued...