Chapter 1361 The Prodigal Girl Xiao Qiao 3

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"What did you put in the lipstick?" Xiaojiu asked.

The customs staff just took the lipstick and looked at it several times.

"Guess."

"Bullet!"

"You guessed it right, there is no challenge at all."

"You are too bold."

"I am just doing an experiment." Xiao Qiao said, opened the lipstick and poured out the bullet, "This bullet is coated with anti-identification paint, and Erlangzi said that it would definitely not be detected by the security inspection. This time he was slapped in the face."

"Don't play this kind of thing next time, let Erlangzi test it himself."

"It doesn't matter anyway, the German customs can't catch me, General Taylor can't afford to lose face."

The two of them talked and laughed as they left the customs. As soon as they passed the customs, they saw the tour guide of the Palestinian tour group hurried away, and the Palestinian tour group got on a bus.

Xiao Qiao and Lu Xiaojiu saw a Palestinian man holding a pistol and loading it from the window.

"Do you want to notify the police?" Lu Xiaojiu asked.

Xiao Qiao said, "As Wuyoumen agents, if they knew about our illegal entry, they would make a big fuss."

"That's true." Lu Xiaojiu and Xiao Qiao entered the country illegally, and did not use their own passports to pass through customs. "It might be a mercenary group."

Mercenaries work only for money. Most of them are mercenary teams composed of veterans, and there are also teams composed of boxers and fighters. They take money to do things, commit crimes, and do some security and guard work. They don't know anything. Lu Xiaojiu and Xiao Qiao don't intend to meddle in other people's business. The two of them were exhausted after more than ten hours of flight, and fell asleep when they returned to the hotel.

The next day, they heard that a terrorist attack had occurred on the streets of Berlin, killing sixty people. People were panicking, and three nearby streets were all under martial law. Lu Xiaojiu and Xiao Qiao watched the news and found that the perpetrators were not the Palestinians. They were relieved. This matter was not under their jurisdiction. After resting, Xiao Qiao and Lu Xiaojiu went to scout the territory of the Berlin auction house. The two split up, Lu Xiaojiu went to the library to get the design drawings, and Xiao Qiao went to find arms.

On a quiet street, every household had its doors closed. It was only one block away from the terrorist attack, but it was unexpectedly desolate. Xiao Qiao put on the mask she often used when she came to Berlin and knocked on an iron door.

"Who is it?" The young man's impatient voice came from inside. A palm-sized window on the iron door was opened. The man took a look and closed it again, "It's you again. I'm so unlucky. You really pester me."

"Open the door!" Xiao Qiao snapped his fingers, "You should be glad that you are ugly enough and not my type, otherwise you will see what pestering is."

The German young man opened the door with a look of despair on his face.

The young man was 1.7 meters tall, fair and clean, not ugly at all, thin, with soft long brown hair tied into a pigtail, not Xiao Qiao's type at all.

"There are three arms dealers on this street, why don't you find someone else?"

"Because you are ugly, I feel sorry for you and give you business."

"Thank you so much." Leo complained, "You are so stingy, don't even mention giving me business."

"You want to talk to me about arms at the door?"