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After the black car got behind the armored car, it creaked and stopped.

Then the doors opened one after another, and several men in black suits quickly got out of the car. One of the leading foreigners looked not very old, but was covered in gray hair. When they got off the car, they ran to Campbell and yelled loudly. , His hands kept making gestures, seeming a little angry.

Campbell kept nodding at the white-haired foreigner, as if to accompany him.

Then Campbell replied several times, turned his head and shouted at the crowd, "Where is He Jiarong? Where is He Jiarong? Is he still alive?!"

Obviously, he was also aware of the actions of the Special Situation Office.

The members of the Special Affairs Department who stood opposite him immediately pointed carefully towards the crowd.

"Get out of the way!"

Campbell screamed into the crowd, "Let He Jiarong come out!"

Hearing his words, the crowd retreated cautiously to both sides, revealing Lin Yu who was surrounded by the crowd.

The moment he saw Lin Yu, Campbell was taken aback and was very surprised, not daring to say anything, "He...he is He Jiarong?!"

Not to mention him, even if the three of Bairentu, Kui Mulang and Yanzi came over, I was afraid they would not recognize Lin Yu in front of them.

Because Lin Yu at this time was clearly a blood man. From his hair to the sole, he was covered with fresh or dried blood, and his entire face was covered with blood. He couldn't see his original face at all, only that pair. The dark and bright eyes are still extraordinary!

"Yes, I am He Jiarong!"

Lin Yu was fearless, with his head held high, his waist straight, and he said loudly in Chinese, "Yanxia, ​​He Jiarong!"

Campbell stunned slightly, and then turned his head and gestured to say something to the white-haired foreigner beside him, but after hearing Lin Yu's words, the white-haired foreigner immediately ran towards Lin Yu and hurriedly asked. "You really are Mr. He Jiarong He?!"

What this white-haired foreigner speaks is also fluent Chinese.

Lin Yu couldn't help being a little surprised. In addition to being surprised that the foreigner could speak Chinese, he was also surprised that the foreigner was so polite and polite to him. He looked up at the white-haired foreigner and found that the foreigner looked very strange. He shouldn't have seen it before. Can't help but solemnly said, "You are?!"

"You really are Mr. He?!"

However, the white-haired foreigner did not answer his question at all, and still asked himself, "Thank you to prove your identity to me..."

"Proof of identity?!"

Lin Yu laughed loudly, stretched out his hands, and said free and easy, "They can help me prove! All the members of the special department just now surrounded me and killed me. You said I am not He Jiarong, who else can I be?!"

Hearing what he said, the white-haired foreigner was slightly startled, and then nodded, feeling that he was a little redundant to ask. He hurriedly took out a wet handkerchief and handed it to Lin Yu, and said politely, "You wipe your face first!"

Lin Yu frowned slightly, did not refuse, took the handkerchief directly, wiped it on his **** face, wiped it for a full minute, and then barely wiped the blood on his face. .

Seeing Lin Yu's face clearly, the white-haired foreigner's eyes lit up, and he was completely sure that the man in front of him was He Jiarong.

"Mr. Ho, you have suffered..."

The white-haired foreigner glanced at the hideous wound on Lin Yu's body, sighed in a low voice, and said, "Sorry, I'm late..."

"You are late?!"

For a moment, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, and asked in confusion, "Are you here to save me?!"

"certainly!"

The white-haired foreigner nodded vigorously.

"We don't seem to have seen it?!"

Lin Yu smiled, glanced at the white-haired foreigner, more or less wary in his eyes.

As the so-called innocent courtesy, whoever commits crimes or steals, especially in a foreign country, a foreigner who has never met before has spent so much effort to save him, it is inevitable that he will not be wary of him.

Even, he couldn't help but wonder whether this was a set specially designed for him by the Deputy Secretary of Defense Campbell to deliberately act in such a play to deceive him into his trust, so as to get some information about military aircraft and even hot summer from his mouth. Military secrets.

"Mr. He, don't worry too much, I am indeed ordered to save you!"

The white-haired foreigner seemed to see through Lin Yu's mind, grinned, and said in a low voice, "We have never seen it before, but you must know the person who ordered me to save you!"