Now it's called running away, and the two cars are speeding in the direction of due north at a speed of more than 60 yards - after driving for a while, Alexander and Valentin each took out a portable alarm from the car and put it on the roof of the car, plugged it to a cigarette lighter, and played drag racing in the northern city of Istanbul.

The destination was Karadi, a small port on the Black Sea more than 20 kilometers away, and the alarm was unloaded two minutes before arrival, and the whole journey took less than 20 minutes.

In a small seaside port, cars were parked side by side in a small parking lot by the port, and when he got out of the car, Valentin activated a timer device in the trunk of the off-road vehicle.

Not a few hundred kilograms of bombs, but a small ignition explosive device that could detonate two portable gasoline drums in the trunk and completely burn two cars two hours later.

There were only two or three people on the pier who were all on a few fishing boats and motorized sailboats for tourists, and there weren't many people in the town that had just passed.

Many of the residents work in Istanbul, and others are probably watching the news right now, and may not be aware of the successive explosions in Istanbul.

They each carried their bags to the dock and boarded the "Aquarius" speedboat that had been waiting here, and a guy in his 30s dressed as a yacht sailor was them.

There were six people who went to Istanbul, and waiting for Zhukov, the coordinator of this mission, had a very imposing name and superb skills in driving a speedboat.

Everyone quickly got into the 10-meter-long speedboat, Andrei and Kirill stayed on the deck with Joseph and Zhukov, and the other three went down to a small lounge below.

Zhukov did not ask what the attack was, and when the car arrived, he had already untied the cable and started the speedboat. He had been listening to the radio and saw that everyone was already on board, upshifting, pushing the throttle slightly, and the speedboat starting.

As soon as the port was released, the throttle was increased, and the two 370 hp high-speed gasoline engines roared, and the speedboat accelerated like a wild horse, and soon accelerated to 40 knots!

Heading west-northwest, two hours later it will arrive at the small Bulgarian port of Chalevo: the three of them in the lounge sorted out their equipment and took out two SAM-16 anti-aircraft missile boxes hidden under the sofa bed.

They would be largely safe, and the only possible threat would not be from the Turkish Navy, but from the Air Force, if the Turks were super efficient, and if they were lucky enough to lock down the attackers' escape routes.

The speedboat can reach a maximum speed of nearly 45 knots, and the Turkish Navy cannot catch up - the possibility of detection is almost zero, but if it does, it must be fully prepared.

The wind on the deck was loud and noisy, and the lounge was OK, Alexander turned on the radio loudly, and the announcer of Istanbul Radio had a strange voice, announcing the news of the big explosion, "... Our correspondents have arrived at the western bridgehead of the Mohan-Med II Bridge, where all nearby roads are blocked... According to reliable sources, at least 150-200 cars fell into the strait ...

All the cargo ships under the Moham-Mehmed II Bridge have sunk into the strait, and the police have reminded citizens not to approach the sides of the bridge, as the wreck has been dragged down..."

The Mohammed II Bridge is the Straits Bridge No. 2, and both bridges go to God.

No, it's not God's territory.

It's good, I listened to the radio, and I'm sure that Istanbul will still be a mess, and it's no different from what I heard in the car before, but I didn't hear anything from their higher-ups.

And what about their president?

Rescuing!

Unlucky.

President Turgut Özal had a heart bypass surgery 6 years ago, and just after hearing the news of a large-scale terrorist attack in Istanbul, the completion of two strait bridges, and the bombing of the city hall and the police headquarters into broken sacks, he didn't mention it in one breath, and his heart struck!

The president is critically ill, and this will be urgently rescued, and the news is still being blocked, so it is not known whether this president will live for another 16 days - no one in the world knows that this president should have died on April 17, 1993, the cause of death was a heart attack, but some people suspect that he was assassinated.

Zhang Nan didn't know that that guy was not the president of the United States, who would care about how he died: in fact, Zhang Nan only knew the name of the current Turkish president a few months ago, and he didn't care at all.

The media in Turkey is quite developed, and Istanbul is an international metropolis and a famous tourist city in Turkey, and many of the news media and tourists stationed here have seen the collapse of the two bridges with their own eyes, and even a lot of footage has been taken.

There are many hotels on both sides of the Bosphorus, and many foreign tourists see the collapse of the bridge from their room windows, balconies or terraces, and gardens, and when Andrei and others get on the speedboat, half the world knows that Turkey has been bombed!

Today, Zhang Nan was at the manor, and the temporary midnight news programs of major American television stations were full of news of the attack on Istanbul, some of which were footage sent back by the offices of major Western television networks in Istanbul, and a small number of signals from the Turkish side.

A clip, very classic.

Nicole walked by her side in the bedroom, turned on the TV after being woken up by the phone, looked at those spectacular shots, and said to Zhang Nan who was leaning on the side: "April Fool's Day today, right?"

"Hmm. Zhang Nan nodded.

"It seems that this fool saves energy for everyone to remember for a long time. ”

I really didn't think about April Fool's Day or anything before, after Andrei and the others infiltrated Turkey, the action was handed over to the Red Devil to carry out independently, and the action was good within a month, I really didn't expect them to be so fast, and they picked such a day.

April Fool's Day in 93 will be remembered, and the same will be true for Zhang Nan, otherwise for him... April Fool's Day?

For both lifetimes, I only remembered that April Fool's Day in '03.

That time, when I was riding over the Qinling Mountains in a car, a friend in the back seat answered the phone, and then scolded with a smile: "What are you talking about, don't think I don't know that today is April Fool's Day!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Zhang Nan turned around and asked what was the matter, and the buddy scolded with a smile: "There is a second person who thought I didn't know that today was April Fool's Day, and called to say that Leslie Cheung jumped off the building..."

No one took it seriously, didn't there be a foreigner's festival that year.

Arrive in Chang'an in the evening, check in to the Queen Hotel, and finish dinner at ten o'clock. After settling in the room, the buddy came to knock on the door, "Zhang Nan, Leslie Cheung really jumped off the building!"

opened the door, Zhang Nan said lightly: "I know, it's on the TV." ”

Well, April Fool's Day in 1993 will be remembered as well.

Fool, fool, when Zhang Nan fell asleep again more than half an hour later, he answered the phone again, and after hearing it, he directly burst into foul language: "Today's April Fool's Day, you are playing me!"

Nicole was woken up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That big ship, just smash the bridge and sink it, there is a large amount of cargo on it!"

Zhang Nan said a little bit of gritted teeth, plus helpless!