Chapter 644

Qin Fei and everyone put on their own equipment, explained Yuri, and then took everyone to an old and dilapidated warehouse building more than 200 meters away from the wharf.

Because they are equipped with a complete set of special forces equipment, they are particularly dazzling in front of the anti-government armed soldiers with simple and miscellaneous military uniforms, old hanging Soviet bullet belts and AK-47 assault rifles.

Looking at groups of soldiers with very unfriendly eyes, wearing Arab robes, ragged headscarves and assault rifles, Kun guessed that he couldn't help getting angry. Subconsciously, he approached Qin Fei and gently pushed away the insurance of the gun in his hand.

"Boss, these guys are staring at us like a pack of wolves."

Qin Fei seems to smell a dangerous smell. Although these guys don't know the specific price, they can see at a glance that they and their teammates are all standard equipment of the U.S. special forces, and their clothes are tens of thousands of dollars. For these rebels, they are simply a good thing they dream of.

He walked carefully all the way to the warehouse and was stopped by a group of youth army soldiers.

"What are you doing?"

The leader's opening was Arabic. Qin Fei was confused.

Qin Fei is good at English, but he has never learned Arabic. The only thing Qin Fei knows is the famous "Allah huk ABA".

However, once they shout this sentence, it is often not good.

The language barrier made the atmosphere tense.

More than a dozen people from the other side raised their guns and aimed at all the people of the X mercenary Corps.

"Calm down! We are not enemies!" Qin Fei doesn't want to make trouble here. Don't say who loses and who wins. He must come to a bad end.

"We're looking for someone." Eric came out more and more. His fluent Arabic is even more standard than Qin Fei's Mandarin. "We're looking for Ibrahim. He was introduced by a friend."

Although we didn't understand what Eric said, the atmosphere seemed to ease up a little. The rebel leader headed by the opposite gave everyone a skeptical look.

"Who are you?"

"We are friends of Mr. victor. Mr. Victor is also a friend of Ibrahim. He introduced us to find Ibrahim. Look!"

Eric turned back and pointed to the dolphin on the dock. "That's our ship. We provide you with weapons."

The leader took a look at the ship, his expression finally stirred down and changed into a smiling face: "ah, it's a friend!"

Then he said to Qin Fei and others: "wait here. I'll inform you."

When the rebels left, Kun Chai couldn't help whispering, "shit, the shelf is really true. Like seeing the king, you have to report?"

Qin Fei smiled. In fact, it's easy to think about it. The youth army is firmly anti American. Since Ibrahim has such a close relationship with the youth army, of course, he is not popular with the U.S. military.

The Middle East is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, various national forces are fighting secretly, and various organizations and factions are complex. No one knows what Ibrahim came from.

Perhaps seeing that they and their teammates are dressed like special forces, the youth army soldiers in charge of security are so nervous that no one can guarantee whether they were sent to assassinate Ibrahim.

However, Qin Fei had a strong interest in Ibrahim.

The guy who can lead these people through the fire line and ensure safety must have a big background. Maybe like Victor, he is an old slick who takes everything up and down.

"Eric, your Arabic is really good." Qin Fei was surprised that Eric could speak Arabic.

"Boss, don't forget what I did before?" Raytheon Eric said with a smile: "assassins perform tasks all over the world. They must be secret when performing tasks, and they must integrate into local society. Therefore, the languages and customs of many places in the world must be understood. This is a necessary course for assassins."

Qin Fei thinks so, otherwise you don't understand anything. It's dazzling everywhere. How can you perform the assassination mission?

Soon, the leader of the youth army reappeared in front of Qin Fei and others. This time, his attitude was obviously much better than that just now.

"Ibrahim said that he can see you now. Please follow me."

The group followed the leader into the warehouse, along the ragged warehouse full of stone chips and thick dust, and then walked to the second floor with a very weak hand lightning.

Along the way, Qin Fei noticed that there were bullet holes everywhere, and none of the glass was good. Obviously, there had been a fierce battle here.

Ports, docks, airports and other transportation hubs are definitely a battleground for strategists in wartime.

In that case, I still don't want to stay here too long, otherwise it is estimated that a new battle will occur here soon. This task is to pick up Chen Yong's relatives. Qin Fei doesn't want to get involved in other people's war.

After walking a few steps on the second floor, a sharp horn sounded outside. This horn sound is obviously the sound of a hand-held electric horn. It is a rapid and sharp beep.

Alarm!?

Everyone was stunned in situ and involuntarily raised their guns.

Qin Fei thought of the government's counterattack at the first time. Any military commander would do so. This is the dock. Since Victor can transport weapons from here, it's natural for the government to blow up here.

However, everyone did not hear the gunshot, but heard the noisy shouting outside.

Then, the fire exploded outside the warehouse building, and a strong air wave washed away all the scattered glass windows.

The whole warehouse seemed to be shaking, and the ceiling cement boards in a corner at the end were all lifted. It seemed that a pair of giant thugs hit it hard and smashed a corner of the warehouse directly.

Qin Fei felt himself surrounded by the huge impact. His body involuntarily flew up and fell directly on the concrete floor two meters away. His heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Dust, fine debris and cement stones fell one after another, covering people with a thick layer.

"Fuck!"

The old fish got up from the ground and wiped his face. He found blood on his palm and hot skin on his face.

"It's a bomb! Aviation bomb!" Qin Fei immediately woke up. The explosion just now was by no means ordinary artillery fire. Judging from the intensity of the explosion, only the guidance bomb dropped by air can have this power.

Qin Fei was terrified and shouted at everyone: "run! Get out of here! Or you'll die!"

Obviously, buildings and warehouses are valuable bombing targets. It's OK to hide here and fight a defensive war. If you really encounter an air raid, this is a living target!

Everyone got up from the ground and jumped down the stairs like a rabbit.

This is not a battle at a level. Mercenaries of flesh and blood are slag under the bombing of aircraft. Without anti-aircraft missiles, they are all prey at the muzzle of the gun.