Chapter 1065 The Drama King

Suddenly, there was a light not far away. Shen Qianshu squinted her eyes and put on the night vision goggles. Through the sniper scope, she saw a small group of people going down the mountain, and she didn't know where they were going.

Going down the mountain?

If they weren't in the bush, where were they going?

The group soon disappeared.

Shen Qianshu couldn't help but think of Ye Ling.

What is Ye Ling doing now?

Sir, I am lying in the jungle, being bitten by poisonous insects and surrounded by dangers.

And you?

Are you very worried about me?

…

Colombia.

After three days of tracking a local spy agent, Mu Yuan and Jack finally found clues. As expected, Black Rose was covered. After she landed in Colombia, she was quickly transferred.

In the dark cabin, Jack tied up the man. Fortunately, he wore a mask and acted as a mercenary. Mu Yuan also wore a disguise. For fear of causing international problems, the two greeted the special agent very cordially. .

Got a clue.

The desert in the south has been more active recently.

The special agent was trapped in the hut. In order to prevent him from reporting the news, Jack and Mu Yuan left enough food and water but did not let him leave. After Ye Ling got the news, he immediately took out the map.

"The desert in the south?" After Ye Ling pulled up the map, he took a look. There was nothing but desert. The map was bare. This was the latest satellite map.

Ye Ling said, "That's where the army is stationed. If a large number of people approach, they will definitely be suspected. I will go alone."

Satellite maps were not very reliable, so he planned to go there alone.

According to information provided by intelligence personnel, there is a mercenary team operating in the desert, and has been doing so recently. He is not a high-ranking mercenary, and the information he pulled out is not particularly large.

And quite useful.

Mu Yuan said, "Aling, you go to the town first. Jack and I will arrive soon. Just the three of us will go. The rest will stay ten kilometers away and be on standby at any time."

Zhong Ran and Ye Tingyun were very worried.

Butler Luther remained silent.

Luther said, "Sir, you must go, and I can't stop you. You must come back safely."

Ye Ling said, "Go back to Paris. Things there will depend on you. You don't have to worry. Even if I die, I have a son and he will complete everything for me."

Butler Luther pursed his lips, "I understand."

Ye Ling set off that day, disguised as a lame middle-aged man with a full beard. He had been slovenly recently and already had a beard. He had some beard pasted on and put on contact lenses. His light blue eyes were full of With his full beard, deep facial features, and tall figure, he looked very much like a European and American, and even more like a local.

He speaks the local dialect very smoothly.

Ye Ling limped into a small town on the border.

This is a relatively prosperous town, a prosperity rarely seen on the border. There are many high-rise buildings, many shops, and a dazzling array of products. However, the people in the town are in a hurry, and most of them are armed.

It seems like a very peaceful place to live and work, but it is full of dangers.

"Hey, where are you from?" A man called Ye Ling.

Ye Ling kept coughing. Not only was he lame, but he also had a cold. He looked dejected, "Columbia, buddy, lend me a hand."

He looked very harmless.

Shakingly, he took out a cigarette. The man looked at him and lit the cigarette for him.