In Dubai City, in a remote yard, the Chameleon was sitting in the yard, and in front of it was a stone table of a slightly old age, with a tea cup and a pot of tea on it.

Opposite the table, the person sitting was a fat but particularly energetic middle-aged man. In front of the middle-aged man was a bottle of beer.

Behind the Chameleon, No.9 stood proudly, with a serious and cold face above her face, her arms wrapped around her chest, and between her fingers, the cold light of a sharp blade flashed.

There were two women standing behind the middle-aged man sitting opposite the chameleon, each of which was wearing a tight leather outfit, showing his figure to the fullest with a bulge in front and a raised back.

The two women's eyes were very charming, but the chill that kept flashing in their eyes told others that they were not talking about some hot characters.

The Chameleon picked up the teacup, took a sip, then put it down, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile: "I don't understand what you are saying, so either stay here to have tea with me, or just ask."

"Hahaha!!" The middle-aged man sneered, picked up the beer and fell to the ground suddenly!

"Bang!" A sound of glass breaking sounded, and the middle-aged man simply pulled out a pistol from his waist and slapped it on Shi Zhuo in front of the chameleon: "Chameleon, I know who you are, and you also know who I am. Between you and me, don't play these useless tricks. Where are you hiding the person?"

Faced with such questioning from the middle-aged man, the Chameleon's face darkened, then he picked up the teapot and filled himself with tea, and then his face turned cold: "Java, this is Dubai, not Colombia, don't always be fooled by you in Colombia, I won't eat this one."

"Chameleon, since I can find you, I can find Joe Johnson, no matter where he hides it." Jaguar looked at the chameleon. Although he pulled out his gun and placed it on the table, it did not mean that he dared to shoot here. The person standing behind the chameleon was instinctively wary.

"Nine, let me see you off for me." The Chameleon ignored the arrogant and domineering Jaguar, picked up the teacup and took a sip with a smile on his face, then watched the Jaguar who was about to run away, and was ready to fight at any time.

"Chameleon, do you really think I dare not touch you here?" Jaguar did not plan to leave, and the people he brought this time were not only those two hot-shaped beauties. There were at least a dozen live-fire men around the yard, waiting for his signal, and then rushed in and started a massacre.

"You can try it." The chameleon looked at the jaguar without any fear, and there was a faint contempt in his eyes: "Don't forget that this is Dubai, not your hometown, nor mine, but we have some friends here."

Chameleon said this, and the Jaguar controlled his emotions that were about to go wild. Then he put away his pistol and pointed at the Chameleon with gritted teeth: "Let you go this time, next time, you will not be so lucky. Let's go!"

After saying that, Jaguar left with his two female bodyguards. After No. 9 sent them out of the yard, he turned around and came to the chameleon's approach: "Chief, what should we do next?"

No. 9 could feel that the Jaguar had just become murderous, but was frightened by the Chameleon's words and did not take action.

In addition, when No. 9 sent the Jaguar and his bodyguards out of the yard, he saw the situation around the yard. The jaguars' subordinates did not leave, and they still surrounded the yard.

This is a very critical situation. If the chameleon is not dealt with as soon as possible, things will be very troublesome. Moreover, the chameleon will meet Joe at night. Before that, if the jaguar is not thrown away, unpredictable situations may occur.

"Cleaning out the inner ghost first. Until now, you should be able to confirm his identity, right?" The Chameleon held the teacup and turned around to look at No. 9's forehead with a cold murderous intent: "Cleaning out the inner ghost and then find a way to leave here."

Chameleon is very clear about the current situation. Since the Jaguar appears, he is definitely fully prepared. Without being sure, with the Chameleon's understanding of the Jaguar, he will never appear easily.

He is like a real jaguar. He does not smell the smell of food and will never attack easily. Once he attacks, he will inevitably take down his prey.

At this moment, the prey was a chameleon. Since he had visited in broad daylight, he naturally had clearly grasped the information that Joe had safely left the desert. This information was something Parker had just informed him not long ago.

The other party knew about this at such a fast speed, and there was only one thing that could be explained, that is, the insider around him started to move again.

Eliminating the inner demon is an urgent task.

After hearing the Chameleon's order, No. 9 nodded immediately: "I know who he is, I will deal with him. As far as I know, there are many basements in this yard, which are usually used to store miscellaneous items. Now, it just happens to be his cemetery."

"Dispose him as soon as possible. I want to find another way. It is unlikely that you and me will leave here quietly." Chameleon looked at No. 9. Things have developed to this point. Only No. 9 is left beside Chameleon, and he can trust 100%.

"Well, I understand." No. 9 nodded, then turned around and returned to the room, but the Chameleon took out a cell phone from his side that he had never used, and then dialed Chu Yan's number.

In the Jinfan Hotel, Chu Yan, who was enjoying a double peak massage, looked at the phone that suddenly rang out: "Word King, see who called me. It would be a great sin to delay my enjoyment of the massage."

The Insect King smiled and picked up Chu Yan's cell phone from the side, then looked at the number on the caller ID, and then turned the screen of the phone to Chu Yan: "A strange number, do you need to answer?"

"Do you think I want to answer?" Chu Yan looked at the Insect King with a smile, and put his hands behind his head. He asked the Insect King a little lazy: "If you say you want to answer, I will answer. If you say you don't answer, I will not answer."

Chu Yan's words made the Insect King smile and nodded. After simple thinking, a playful smile suddenly appeared on the King of Insect King's face. Then, he pressed the answer button on the phone and handed it over to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan knew that the Insect King asked him to answer the phone, so he nodded immediately, picked up the phone and put it in his ear. At the same time as Chu Yan's inquiry, the Insect King had already lowered his head and immediately took Xiao Chuyan into his mouth.

"Uh...hehe, who?" This sudden pleasure almost made Chu Yan moan actively. Fortunately, he quickly controlled his emotions, which made the call normal: "I am Chu Yan."

"It's me." The chameleon's voice instantly came into Chu Yan's ears. This sound made Chu Yan ignore the amazing pleasure from the work of the insect king, and instead focus his attention on the chameleon.

Because he knew very well that the chameleon's recent situation was not very good, especially as the Blood Crane was constantly sending messages and reporting on the chameleon's every move, Chu Yan had already mastered the chameleon's condition.

However, the Chameleon never offered to help, so he did not take the initiative to do anything by himself. He just let the Blood Crane stare in secret, and if there is an extremely dangerous situation, he will make plans.

However, it seems that the time has come now. The chameleon's low voice made Chu Yan feel that he was in crisis instantly, so Chu Yan asked directly: "Chameleon, call me, what's the matter?"

"I was targeted by the Jaguar. You have to find a way to deal with the trouble he created, otherwise my meeting with Qiao tonight would probably be ruined." The Chameleon didn't hide anything from Chu Yan, so he simply said the main topic.

Chu Yan asked a little unexpectedly: "Jaguar? Which Jaguar? That terrorist in Colombia?"
Chapter completed!