Chapter 252: The Art of War!

After the photo appeared.

Almost everyone in the entire underground force forum began to frantically search for the desk, the office, and the background of the photo.

Outcome.

Soon, it was exploded.

"That's the Gospel Society!"

A member of an underground group in the Middle East directly stood up and broke the news: "I have been to the Evangelical Society once, and the furnishings in this photo are exactly the same as the office of the president of the Evangelical Society. ”

Of course.

At first, people didn't believe it.

After all, the whistleblower has no evidence.

But then, someone actually sent the photos of the outside and inside of the Gospel Society to the underground force forum, and even accompanied the commentary.

"This is the outside of the Evangelical Society, this is the inside of the Evangelical Society, this is the office of the President of the Evangelical Society. ”

"The Evangelical Society is a company founded by one of the leaders of the local branch of the Ministry of Evangelization, Ebenny, and the president's office is his private office. ”

With these revelations.

People are starting to believe it.

Looking at it again, the plutonium raw material diagram on the desk also revealed a corner of the picture, and after everyone compared, it was indeed a plutonium raw material diagram.

Subsequently, some photo experts began to scan the photo, and it turned out that the photo was completely real, without the slightest trace of Photoshop.

At this moment, the underground forces all over the world were shocked.

Of course.

The most shocking thing was the forces that were preparing to join forces with the Ministry of Evangelism to attack the Truth Word Ministry.

After seeing the news on the forum, these forces immediately felt that they had been tricked, and they all turned against each other in an instant with great anger.

In their opinion, they were almost shot by the Ministry of Evangelism!

With a lot of anger.

These forces instantly united, and they all demanded that the Ministry of Evangelization hand over the plutonium raw material map.

Middle East.

The city of Hail.

It's a big city, and it's also home to the headquarters of the gospel.

Unlike the Ministry of Shingon Words, the exterior of the Gospel Headquarters is built like an ancient city, with exceptionally high walls, and people patrolling back and forth on the high walls, and even the giant gate to enter it is made of iron, which gives people a particularly heavy feeling at first glance.

And at this time.

In the Shingon Headquarters, in a particularly large and empty hall like an American church, golden lights shone on the three people.

A middle-aged man in ancient European armor sits on the chair.

On the left and right sides, two old men sat respectively.

One has gray hair, the other is hunched back, and a snake staff is in his hand!

"What now?"

The middle-aged man in armor, with a heavy face and squinted his eyes, turned his head to look at the gray-haired old man and asked, "Divine envoy?"

The old man frowned and did not reply.

"Strategist?"

The middle-aged man turned his head again and asked the old man who was lying on his back.

The old man, too, just frowned tightly and didn't reply.

Then.

"Bang ......"

A continuing footstep came, asking, "Report." ”

The three of them looked up.

Saw.

A young man rushed in and fell to his knees.

Say. ”

The middle-aged man muttered.

"Letter from the Branch. ”

The man who fell on his knees opened his mouth and said, "Ebeni is dead!"

"What?"

On the chairman's seat, the middle-aged man stood up suddenly, not locked tightly as if he wanted to be angry, but he paused in anger and calmed down before waving his hand to let the person kneeling in the hall go down.

After waiting for someone to leave.

"Strategist, what do we do now?"

The middle-aged man on the chairman's seat turned his head again to ask.

"I think. ”

The rickety old man paused, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and said: "This should be the idea of the military division of the Shingon Ministry, no matter what we do and how we behave now, we have actually fallen into the trap of the other party, so what we have to do now is to deny this matter first, and then tell everyone that our people were killed, let's just say that the traces of the scene were left by the divine envoy of the Shingon Ministry, and then directly have a showdown with the Shingon Ministry, and let them hand over the plutonium raw material map and the murderer!"

Speaking of which.

The rickety old man stood up, pestle the snake staff, and walked step by step towards the bookshelf on the side of the hall, saying as he walked: "Do this first, and then see the reaction of the Shingon Department." ”

After speaking.

Just walked to the bookshelf.

The old man stretched out his hand, took out a book from the nearest place to him, opened it, and read it.

Look closely.

The name of that book is "The Art of War"!

……

Less than five minutes.

This is where the ministry's response begins.

The news quickly spread to the underground forum, and after various renderings, it made people feel as if the Gospel Department was miserable, and almost made everyone believe their words.

However, at this time, the Shingon Department got someone to jump out again and continue to refute.

Time.

The two major forces have become a mess in the underground forces forum.

In this case, everyone doesn't know whether the plutonium raw material map is in the Ministry of Truth or the Ministry of Evangelism, watching these two top forces in the Middle East quarrel for a whole day and night, and still nothing comes out.

Eventually, all the forces interested in the plutonium plot chose to isolate both the Ministry of the Gospel and the Ministry of Truthword.

……

In the forests of the Middle East border.

Fang Qiu looked at the drawings all night, and even used his mobile phone to search the Internet for ancient Middle Eastern characters to compare, but he couldn't find any results.

Helpless.

Fang Qiu could only put away the plutonium raw material map and log in to the underground forces forum with his mobile phone again.

When I went up, I immediately saw that the Truth and Gospel were arguing, and I couldn't help but laugh immediately.

"The Truth Ministry really doesn't admit that it ever owned the plutonium raw material map. ”

This planting really makes it difficult for the Ministry of Evangelism to clean up. ”

After judging with a smile, Fang Qiu muttered: "Since you can't crack it, then take this opportunity to send the map back to China first!"

Come to think of it.

Fang Qiu immediately dialed Li Ji's phone.

"Hello?"

In extraordinary times, Li Ji answered the phone very quickly.

"Good news, bad news. ”

Fang Qiu opened his mouth and said.

"Let's listen to the bad first. ”

Li Ji said.

"The good news is that I got the plutonium raw material map. ”

Fang Qiu didn't pay attention to Li Ji's choice, and directly opened his mouth and said, "The bad news is that I can't crack it. ”

"What?"

On the other end of the phone, Li Ji's extremely shocked voice came, and asked: "Why is it so fast, now the major underground forces in the world don't even know where the map is, why did it end up in your hands?"

"I don't have time to go into details. ”

Fang Qiu shook his head.

"Good. ”

Li Ji also understood the importance of the matter, and immediately said: "Send me your current location, and I will send someone to contact you immediately, the country needs you to personally escort the plutonium raw material map back." ”

"I'm on the border of the Middle East. ”

Fang Qiu said.

"Good. ”

Li Ji immediately nodded and said, "I will immediately send someone to contact you and arrange an identity for you, you must protect the plutonium raw material map, and you must bring it back to China safely." ”

"Rest assured. ”

Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively.

Although he arrived at the border of the Middle East, there were still two countries away from Huaxia, so Fang Qiu could not fly back directly by himself.

The phone hangs up.

Soon, the person arranged by Li Ji contacted Fang Qiu, this time because he was in the wild, he didn't need to be so cautious, when he saw Fang Qiu, this contact person directly gave Fang Qiu a package, and left without saying anything.

Open the package.

Fang Qiu received a brand new human-skin mask, as well as a brand new Huaxia passport.

With a mask and a passport, Fang Qiu went directly to the largest city in the local area, then bought a car and drove quietly on the road back to China.

Along.

Fang Qiu deliberately took a look at the current appearance of this part of the Middle East, and as a result, walking on the country road, he really knew that this area of the Middle East is simply hell on earth!

"It's better for us to be in China. ”

Fang Qiu secretly sighed.

There are so many wars in this place.

As a result, the entire region has completely lost the saying that there is no state, only local armed forces and forces!

Just as I was about to leave the city.

Fang Qiu saw an extremely sturdy armed man on the streets of this city that had become flustered and depressed due to the war.

He had a gun in his hand.

Standard AK47!

The gun was not fighting for his life, but under the control of the palm of his hand, against a woman's forehead.

Square Hill Parking.

The militant didn't seem to hear the brakes, but still smirked the woman's face with his other hand, then put his hand down and slapped the woman's buttocks hard against the wall, and then reached into his pants and began to take off his pants.

That's when it happened.

The woman who was held at gunpoint saw Fang Qiu in the car, and immediately screamed for help in panic.

Fang Qiu couldn't stand it anymore, opened the car door, and walked down.

The militants turned around.

The moment he saw Fang Qiu, his face immediately turned gloomy, and he directly turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Fang Qiu, and said, "Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of the way, be careful that I blow your head!"

"Hmph. ”

Fang Qiu shook his head and walked up directly.

Seeing that Fang Qiu was not threatened by himself, and still showed disdain for himself, this militant immediately became angry, and immediately pointed his finger hard, ready to shoot!

But at this moment.

Fang Qiu kicked with his right foot.

"Whew!"

A stone on the ground flew up directly, like a bullet, and instantly pierced the opponent's head, and before he could shoot, the militant fell and lost his life.

Do it all.

Fang Qiu glanced at the woman indifferently, and in order to avoid exposure, he did not speak.

And the woman also knew that she was saved, so she immediately pulled her legs and ran.

See this scene.

"Alas......"

Fang Qiu let out a long sigh with a heavy heart.

This matter, because he encountered it, he can help but how many such things are happening under this sky?

Can he manage it?

No!

He couldn't handle it.

Get back on board.

Fang Qiu drove all the way east, and he didn't choose to do a plane, after all, it is not necessarily safe to take a plane.

For such an important matter, Fang Qiu still believed in his feet.

That's it.

After walking for a long time, Fang Qiu came to a military checkpoint.

Seeing Fang Qiu walking alone, the people at the checkpoint did not hide it at all, and walked up directly and said, "Hand over all the money you have, no matter which country it is!"