Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

A-Gump drove the car himself, followed by a similar off-road vehicle.

His two brothers are in the back car.

"Mr. Omar." A-Gump glanced at the rearview mirror of the car suddenly, and asked casually, "Why didn't you see your other friend...the one with Mohawk?"

In the back seat, next to Omar, sat a young man with yellow hair.

It is also from the high-level family of the original Garland country, and is one of Omar's best friends.

But Mohawk's head was nowhere to be seen.

Huang Mao was brushing Tik Tok with his head down, ignoring their conversation at all.

Omar sneered: "You mean Maxi? He's not my son. I can control his food, drink, shit and pee?"

A-Gump was stunned for no reason, looked away from the rearview mirror, and pursed his lips.

Soon, the vehicle drove two blocks and turned two more turns from the front to reach St. Bruce's Cathedral.

A-Gump moved his lips, breaking the silence again: "Are there enough people to protect you? If the destination is not far away, I'll just drive you there."

"Hey." Omar said unceremoniously, "What do you want to inquire about so much? Huh? Is it your turn to ask? Are you a bitch? Drive faster, idiot, don't talk!"

A-Gump's face was gloomy, and he tightly closed his mouth.

Next to him, the yellow-haired young man was still swiping his phone, giggling like a psycho from time to time, or typing a few words quickly to comment on the video.

……

outside the church.

The scar-faced middle-aged man in sportswear took out his phone and looked at it.

Received a new text message: Coming soon, black off-road, the target is in the front car, act quickly!

……

Across the intersection, the red light starts to pulse.

A-Gump finished editing the text message and sent it out.

He put down his phone blankly and restarted the vehicle.

Ahead, behind a row of buildings, the gray dome of St. Bruce's Cathedral has been revealed.

"Ding."

In the car behind, Forrest Gump's two brothers heard the notification tone of the mobile phone.

The co-pilot got his phone, opened it and took a look.

He raised his head, looked over the row of buildings in front of him, saw the dome of the church, and said, "Forrest Gump told us to go ahead and walk in front."

"Row."

The driver gave a direction and kicked the accelerator suddenly.

The off-road vehicle quickly changed lanes and overtook another vehicle, changing from the second vehicle to the first one.

In A-Gump's car, Omar and Huang Mao raised their heads at the same time, and through the windshield, they saw that the car that was originally behind had already overtaken and led the way.

There was no expression on the faces of the two of them, and they looked back at the same time.

Huang Mao continued to browse short videos with his head down, but stared out of the car window out of the corner of his eye. The building quickly retreated, and the church instantly revealed its real body.

……

Diao Xiaoyi and the bald old Sen walked into St. Bruce Cathedral one after the other.

These churches in Europe cannot be said to be the same. At least this kind of local churches have basically the same style under the premise of the same style.

After entering the door, there are more than a dozen rows of benches extending forward.

Not far from the reading table, there is a small desk placed diagonally.

A priest in a black robe, with his hands down, sat respectfully and piously behind the desk, reciting scriptures spread out on the table.

The bald Old Sen walked over, took out a printed bust portrait, and said to the pastor, "Sorry, excuse me."

The pastor slowly raised his head and looked at Lao Sen in puzzlement.

Lao Sen put the half-length portrait on the table and asked, "Hi sir, may I ask, have you seen this person?"

The pastor took a look and shook his head.

Lao Sen stared at the pastor's expression for a while, and then took back the half-length portrait.

Diao Xiaoyi took out a ten-euro bill and prepared to stuff it into the donation box.

"Snapped."

Lao Sen grabbed his wrist, grabbed ten yuan, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Diao Xiaoyi was stunned and was pulled out of the church by Lao Sen.

Diao Xiaoyi walked out, and asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

"You're not a believer, what are you offering?" Lao Sen looked at him strangely, "It's better to give to these people than to me!"

……

After the two walked out of the church, the pastor squinted and looked out the door.

He retracted his hands from under the table.

In his hand, he held four grenades tightly.

The bolts of the grenade are all tied with a rope and hung on the belt.

"when!"

The grenade was placed on the table, and the pastor took out his cell phone and called Dawson.

"Hey, sir, when will the person who needs to be escorted arrive?"

……

Triple A building.

Cillin Dawson said to the phone: "It should be soon, Forrest Gump left my place 10 minutes ago."

After hanging up the phone, Dawson looked across with a smile.

A handsome middle-aged man in a suit was sitting on the sofa.

The middle-aged man frowned at this time, and opened his mouth to continue the topic that was interrupted by the phone call before: "Dawson, you should know that our bank is under a lot of pressure, whether you are sure to use this money, give me an accurate word!

"If it doesn't work, we can only freeze the account first according to the requirements of the Americans."

"Of course I'm sure. I've already arranged everything and sent the head of the household over," Dawson said with a smile, "$46 billion, aren't you tempted?"

"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man tidied up his clothes and said, "Who wouldn't be tempted? But you should know that American money is not so easy to get!"

"Hehe, don't worry." Dawson comforted, "As long as the money is transferred by the head of the household, no one can say anything. You just need to ensure that the account is in normal existence, and the head of the household can freely withdraw and transfer the money."

The middle-aged man nodded, but still warned: "You only have 48 hours! Within 48 hours, you must send that Omar to Thalia, to the headquarters of the Bank of Algiers.

"I asked the people in the bank to be ready at any time. If it exceeds 48 hours, I can only give up, and the account must be frozen!"

"OK, OK, trust me, there is no problem!" Dawson nodded repeatedly.

……

outside the church.

"coming!"

The scar-faced middle-aged man suddenly yelled, unzipped his sportswear with his left hand, put his right hand into his clothes, and walked quickly towards the two black off-road vehicles.

The few remaining people, after hearing the shout, also gathered around one after another, all murderous.

In the distance, No. [-] in black suit, who was left to stare at by the CIB special agent team, immediately contacted the team leader and called for support in a hurry.

At the same time, No. 23 in the black suit had pulled out the Glock [-] from his waist, and quickly approached the side of the church with his waist bent!

"Bang bang bang!"

Before the black off-road vehicle came to a complete stop, the middle-aged man with a scarred face had already drawn out his gun and shot quickly at the first vehicle.

The rest of them rushed forward, all targeting the first off-road vehicle.

At this moment, the second off-road vehicle in the rear suddenly accelerated with a "buzz", turned suddenly and drove into the lawn, and ran diagonally towards the backyard of the church.

"Yeah, in that car!"

Chapter 261 Three-Party Shootout

The scar-faced middle-aged man was the first to realize that he wanted to lead someone to chase the second car.

But the co-pilot of the front car had already pressed the glass window, pulled out a spray gun from under the seat, and fired back.

"boom!!!"

The shotgun roared violently, and a blood mist exploded on the chest of a young man in sportswear standing on this side.

The person who was shot didn't even have time to let out a scream, and the whole person flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

The person in the driver's seat simply opened the car door as a cover, carried a submachine gun, pulled the bolt and opened fire crazily.

"Da da da da da..."

The submachine gun fires extremely fast, and within a few seconds, a 30-round magazine is emptied.

However, the effect of short-range fire suppression is extremely obvious.

A young man was shot in the thigh on the spot and fell to the ground with a bang.

The attackers in sportswear, let alone chasing another off-road vehicle at this moment, even if they want to quickly get rid of these two brothers of Forrest Gump, it will not be easy!

"Fuck you, lick my ass!"

The two companions were killed in the blink of an eye, and the scar-faced middle-aged man roared angrily, jumping directly onto the hood while the driver was changing magazines behind the door.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

He aimed at the top of the driver's head, and fired six shots in an instant, two shots missed, one shot hit the shoulder, and the other three shots directly opened three holes in the top of A-Gump's brother's head!

Red and white, scars all over his face and middle-aged body.

The scar-faced middle-aged man turned his head and roared, "Go after that car, and I'll kill the other one!"

After finishing speaking, he took out the grenade and flew sideways to the side of the co-pilot.

His remaining three brothers resolutely gave up this side, held guns, and ran towards the back of the church.

On the co-pilot, the young man with a spray gun saw his brother die tragically, screamed ferociously, and fired two shots directly at the windshield.

"boom!"

With one shot, the windshield exploded into countless shattered particles.

There were also several bloody mouths on the young man's face.

"boom!"

Two shots, the shotgun is wrapped in glass particles, like a fountain of white flowers, spraying out with a beam of gun flame!

The scar-faced middle-aged man was in the air, half of his body was directly smashed, but he still threw a grenade in his left hand through the window of the co-pilot.

"boom!!!"

The grenade exploded, and the entire vehicle was instantly engulfed in flames.

……

On the other side, three men in sportswear hadn't taken a few steps.

The engine roared suddenly on the side of the church, and six pure black Haval H9s rushed out without warning.

"crunch-"

The screeching sound of brakes.

All the cars came to a standstill at the same time, amidst the sound of "bang bang bang" the door was pushed, more than a dozen priests in all black robes got out of the car holding their weapons.

And what these people are holding are not small pistols or submachine guns, they are all automatic rifles!