"Sorry, I'm used to it. I have no choice. I can only find a way to see if Abdullah is in the hands of my father's accomplices. If he is, he is not dead. If he is not, it means they want to test or even murder him.

My father."

Gao Yi suddenly remembered something, and he immediately said: "Do you remember what clothes Abdullah was wearing?"

"Suit."

"What color is the shirt underneath?"

"White."

"Uh, what about the shape of the collar?"

"Round collar, round tie with two buttons, a common shirt style in the Middle East, but rare in other places, a shirt that looks more like the neckline of a robe."

Gao Yi sighed and said: "Abdullah is not dead. I noticed something just now. The shirt on the corpse has an ordinary pointed collar."

When Li Jie and the others asked about the style and color of the clothes, Gao Yi didn't remember what kind of shirt Abdullah was wearing because he didn't pay attention to what kind of clothes Abdullah was wearing at that time.

But Gao Yi looked at the collar of the only shirt in the car, because it was the only one that was easy to identify.

Now it's okay, that's right, it's not Abdullah who died.

Then this matter is the CIA using fake people to hide the truth.

Gao Yi said hurriedly: "Hang up the phone, let's withdraw first."

Gao Yi hung up the phone, got in the car, started it, and was about to step on the accelerator and drive out when the phone rang again.

After answering the phone, I heard Greens whisper: "Did you succeed over there? The CIA was frightened and angry. They didn't expect to use cannons. They were mad at Prince Sharman's determination and methods.

It's dead, and too many people have died. Just now, the people from the CIA wanted to punch me in the face. Now, you run away because the CIA is going to take crazy revenge."

Gao Yi didn't know what to say. After thinking for a moment, he whispered: "We were fooled. The target is not in the convoy. That's it. I'll withdraw first."
Chapter completed!