In order to maintain the peace of the country, the Iranian border guards strictly controlled the number of refugees entering the country. It was not easy to enter Iran from Iraq. It was too easy to enter Iraq from Iran. The soldiers stationed on the border were not noticing them, but they had no time to manage them. They were already struggling to control refugees and could not control anything else. Xie Wendong and his group did not even spend a penny, so they drove across the border in a swagger.

As soon as I entered Iraq, a sense of depression and vicissitudes of hell on earth came to my face. Looking up, there were broken walls everywhere, and there were craters left by shell explosions everywhere on the ground. Some were craters and water, and some were covered with piles of domestic garbage. From time to time, waves of stench floated from time to time, and the smell of rotten bodies and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke mixed together, making my stomach churning.

In short, if there was no task, no one would have stayed here for one second.

After Xie Wendong's convoy entered Iraq, he temporarily settled in a small border town below Mosul, the third largest city in Iraq. According to the plan, Bian Fei, the head of the security team in East Asia Group in Iraq, was responsible for the delivery plan. When the East Asia Group was established, the first overseas oil refinery was established in the city of Simba, an important oil field town in Iraq. Because this place often fights, the scale of the defense army trained by Bian Fei is also the largest, and the monthly expenses alone are astronomical.

Of course, if these people can safeguard the interests of the East Asian Group in Iraq, these expenses will be worth it, but if someone pretends to be public and private, it will not be tolerated.

Bian Fei's men had more than 3,000 people, most of them had been on the battlefield and participated in actual combat. This was only on the surface. In fact, the troops he controlled were more than twice that of this number, and he had become a prince and had his own troops. He even secretly called these people collectively the Bian family army. Once the power was great, the people began to become arrogant. Gradually, he had the idea of ​​breaking away from Xie Wendong's control and becoming king, but he did not find a suitable opportunity.

Xie Wendong was not aware of this even more serious matter.

According to the itinerary plan, it should be nine o'clock in the evening when Xie Wendong and his group arrived in Mosul. Bianfei should have arrived at the destination before nine o'clock. Xie Wendong and others arrived on time at nine o'clock, but they waited around but did not wait for Bianfei. It was not until eleven o'clock that Bianfei's convoy arrived late.

Looking up, Bianfei's convoy consisted of more than ten cars. Three of them were BMW sedans, with market prices above one million people. The rest of the cars were military vehicles used by the troops. The convoy was coming in a vast rush, and those who didn't know what was going to drive it.

"Hmph, what a big situation. I want to see what kind of bird is this Bianfei." Ren Changfeng blew the wind for more than two hours, and he was filled with anger. There were many people who felt the same as him, including Dong Xinlei and Chu Bo.

Bian Fei came from Hongmen. Dong Xinlei had heard of this name before. In name, he was his subordinate. Seeing that a subordinate was bigger than his, Dong Xinlei felt very uncomfortable. He said angrily: "I have been outside for a few years, and even forgot who he was. He dared to ask Brother Dong to wait for him, what." Chu Bo also said: "That's right, Brother Yanjiang is here too, so he will let him understand some rules later."

The brothers were all angry, but Xie Wendong was very calm. He waved his hand and signaled everyone to stop unnecessary discussion: "Bian Fei is our brother. No matter what, we should believe in our brother. He came late, maybe he was dragged down by something."

"Even if it's a big deal, it's not as important as Brother Dong's safety." Dong Xinlei clenched his fists: "I'll listen to what this person who doesn't understand the rules later." Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and smiled, without saying anything.

Not long after, the convoy of Bianfei drove to everyone. As the driver of the front car stepped on the brakes, the convoy of power slowly stopped.

The driver of the front car got out of the car first, then ran to the back of the car happily and pulled the door open. Only then did a man with his hair meticulously combed, wearing a Zhongshan suit and a black belt slowly get out of the car. Perhaps because the dust was too heavy, the man covered his nose with a white tissue, looking disgusting.

I believe everyone has guessed that this person is nothing but Bian Fei.

The tall and strong black driver bent and carefully took out a cigar from his pocket and handed it to Bian Fei. Bian Fei took the cigar, and the black driver took out a lighter to light him, but Bian Fei waved his hand and refused. In this way, he took the tissue and cigar and strode to Xie Wendong.

"Oh, Brother Dong is here, my subordinates are in a bad mood. Please forgive me." He bowed to Xie Wendong in a fake manner, and said this, but there was no sign of regret on his face. Xie Wendong's eyes flashed and said quietly: "I've encountered a troublesome thing."

"Yes," Bian Fei straightened up: "I met a team of deserters and delayed on the road for a while."

"Hey, isn't this Brother Lei? Long time no see Brother Lei. Brother Changfeng is here too. Hey, Brother Tianzhong has come, so many big shots have come. Could it be that Brother Dong's transportation is a nuclear bomb this time? Otherwise, how could he be personally escorted? He had to bring so many people with him." Bian Fei nodded at these people with a smile, without bowing, let alone bowing.

Dongxinlei, Ren Changfeng, and Yuan Tianzhong are all top-ranked brothers in Hongmen. They are nowhere to be higher than Bian Fei, a little leader. But now, a little leader dares to show off his power in front of so many brothers, and does not even have the most basic politeness and respect. How can everyone bear this?

Ren Changfeng couldn't stand it first, and without any warning, he suddenly raised one leg and pointed it hard on Bian Fei's body.

Bian Fei didn't know what happened, so he flew backwards two or three meters. His throat sweetened and he spat blood next to him. The bodyguards who accompanied him were not from Hongmen and Wendonghui. They only recognized Bian Fei, who paid them wages and trained them.
Chapter completed!