Every day between dawn and the rising sun is the time of Abdul Martini's morning prayer, and today is no exception. www.biquge.info In a foreign land, with a daunting and sacred mission, Matini still reverently persists five times a day, even without the guidance of sacred religious music, but he still feels that he is getting closer and closer to the divine Allah.

After the service, the phone rang, and recently the hotel would call early on time every morning at this time, and he still took the trouble to pick up the phone and listen, and the phone rang with a mechanical morning recording. Because he majored in Russian at the University of Cape Town and minored in Chinese, which has always made him curious, he was chosen to be the main executor of this jihadist operation.

Putting down the phone, he went to the closet, opened the door, entered the code, and carefully opened the safe. Inside the safe was a sealed titanium box, and there was still an electronic combination lock on the box, and Martini didn't know what the password of the box was, let alone what it contained. All he needs to do is follow the instructions on the encrypted email to perform every step of the way.

"Jingle bell!" The doorbell rang, and Martini was startled, and quickly closed the safe subconsciously, and quickly changed the electronic password.

"Why did it take so long to open the door?" stood a Kazakh girl in a beige skirt at the door,

The girl was wearing neat overalls, her long flaxen-colored hair was tied into two thick braids, and although she complained that Maitini was too abrasive, her face was filled with a bright smile, "Bangladesh, let's go, let's have breakfast together." I'm with you today, and there's still a lot of things to prepare in advance!"

In the mouth of the girl who was full of youth, he was called Bengasha, and Maitini smiled unnaturally, quickly took a coat, and then closed the door behind him: "By the way, Assemu, the security adviser sent by the presidential guard yesterday pointed out several security holes in the Four Seasons Hotel, and when we finish breakfast, we will talk to the person in charge of the hotel first and ask them to cooperate with our security work." ”

Arthur nodded very seriously: "Okay, it's time to talk to the person in charge of the hotel, otherwise there are too many loopholes." ”

It is hard to imagine that this beautiful young girl, Artem, is his boss and one of the important figures in the entire Kazakh working group, because this young girl is responsible for the security of the president on all his trips in China. Yesterday, the presidential guard sent an inspector in advance, and as soon as he arrived at the hotel, he pointed out a lot of safety hazards, which made the young girl Assemu very unhappy.

After breakfast, he and Acemu discussed with the person in charge of the hotel about filling the security loopholes, and then went to the venue where the summit of the heads of state of the 30 countries will be held in more than ten days.

There were five security checks, and the surveillance covered almost all areas except the restrooms, and Martini struggled to keep track of the time of passage and the location of the surveillance cameras, until he reached the internal venue of the venue, and he was unable to find a single security hole. The Chinese guards were so tight that Martini had been trained in North Africa and had been fortunate enough to join the counterinsurgency in a small North African country. He felt that the guards at the security checkpoint who had just been loaded with guns seemed to be professional soldiers who could always be ten, and the sense of coercion brought by the rebel soldiers of that small country was much stronger.

The titanium box was sent by another jihadist colleague lurking in West Lake two days ago, and it was not clear how these colleagues had transported the titanium box into the country under the near-martial law in East China, or if the item was originally in China. But Medtini felt that the latter was unlikely, and when he arrived in China, he discovered that the country's powerful security forces hardly allowed any jihadist colleagues to survive in the cracks, and that the Chinese government had always been merciless in its attacks on them.

What was in that titanium? Was it a highly miniature nuclear bomb? Or some kind of chemical and biological weapon that he didn't understand? He didn't know that, he was just a holy Islamist with a passion for Allah. They were called extremists, but al-Madtini never doubted the teachings of the chiefs as servants of the great Allah, yes, even if they sacrificed this skin for the sake of the revival of the holy Islamic civilization Allah...... However, at this time, his mission was only to find the security vulnerabilities at the summit of the G30 and then report them to his upline through secret email, and he did not know whether he could return to Allah honorably in this operation.

Who would be the lucky one? He thought very seriously, and even Athemu on the side called him several times in a row, but he couldn't react in time.

When he reacted, he found that there were two Chinese staff members standing next to Arthur with work cards, and Asemu needed an interpreter, so he hurriedly greeted him with an apologetic smile: "Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, so I was in a trance today." "Martini speaks Chinese very fluently.

"Oh, it's okay, it's normal to be unaccustomed to the soil and water when you first come to China. One of the Chinese staff members smiled understandingly.

Martini spent the whole day in the venue, but he didn't find any security holes that could be exploited, and even above the ventilation shafts in the restrooms, he was keenly aware of the laser detector. If you were the last one on a jihadist mission, how would you bring the contents of that titanium box into the venue?

If it was a small nuclear bomb, he imagined, the minds of the sinful Western countries would be wiped out here, and if it could provoke a third world war, it would be even better, and only when they fought to the death could our great Islamic civilization be revived.

He thought excitedly, and he couldn't help but blush a little, and he even seemed to be able to see a small mushroom cloud rising above the venue when the nuclear bomb exploded. Without their heads, what will happen to the sinful kingdoms?

On the way back to the hotel, Athemu finally let out a long breath and said in Russian with a hint of Kazakh accent: "China is indeed the country with the strongest sense of security in the world, I really can't imagine how many security vulnerabilities will be found by their staff if such a summit is held in Astana, we have been busy all day today, and there is not even a single vulnerability." ”

Medini smiled and said, "But this country has also been criticized by Western countries as the most human rights country in the world. ”

Arthur Mu blinked his beautiful eyes, shook his head with a smile: "They are all worrying, you look at these Chinese on the road, even if they are a little anxious, but at least they are safe." If you try to send them to North Africa or the Middle East, that's no human rights. ”

While Kentini and Assemu were discussing human rights issues, Li Yundao walked step by step into the secret interrogation room specially set up for the operation.

In the morning, it took less than half a day to build the data model in the computer, and at noon it began to compare with the database provided by the National Security Bureau, and soon located a suspect.

Li Yundao immediately made a decision, and rushed to the Hilton Hotel where the target stayed with Zhan Feng and Magnolia, and with the force value of Zhan Feng and Yu, he naturally stunned the target by dividing it by two, and then brought it into this secret interrogation room.

Through the glass, Li Yundao looked at the suspect who was wearing a hood but kept twisting his body to struggle: "Magnolia, do you think there is a problem with this guy?"

Magnolia said without hesitation: "There must be a problem, but it is still difficult to determine whether spies from other countries are real terrorists." "The devil knows how this guy with a lewd temperament can read a master's degree in psychology from Jiaotong University, but his obscene temperament will not affect him in the slightest to judge a person's behavior and psychology through micro-movements and micro-expressions.

Li Yundao nodded: "As long as he is not a normal staff, there is a ghost in his heart, we have done nothing wrong." ”

Zhan Fengyu was very curious about this young boss, but he didn't dare to say anything: "Bureau Li, I'll interrogate him." ”

"Hmm. ”

Half an hour after the war storm entered, he returned to the viewing room dejectedly: "This guy is simply a donkey's head is not in the horse's mouth." "Zhan Feng was just about to be mad by the suspect named Hayns, because the suspect was either pretending to be crazy and stupid, or pretending not to understand Chinese, which made him want to kill.

"Why don't you try it for me?" Magnolia took the initiative to ask for the first time.

Li Yundao smiled, this guy still couldn't help it - so there is still no such thing as waste material in this world, just to put the right person in the right place.

"But I'll have to borrow a prop first, and I'll be here when I go. Magnolia walked out of the viewing room, went out for about twenty minutes, and returned to Li Yundao, only this time he almost didn't even recognize the magnolia in front of him. After going out for a walk, the guy changed into a muddle of mutton smelling of Muslim clothes, wearing a small round hat, and his two mustaches, and the image of a vendor selling mutton skewers.

As soon as Zhan Fengyu saw him, he laughed heartily: "Brother, where did you get the clothes?"

Magnolia touched her mustache proudly: "I borrowed it from the young man who sells mutton skewers on the street, damn, it's really fucking black, this dress costs Lao Tzu two hundred." ”

Li Yundao kicked this guy with a smile: "Come in, time waits for no one." ”

After Magnolia left, Zhan Feng Feng still laughed, but soon he couldn't laugh, it turned out that Magnolia was escorted into the interrogation room by two guards, and one of them kicked Magnolia directly into the interrogation room: "Stay honest with me!"

"I'm a good person, why are you arresting me? I'm a good person!" Magnolia really screamed as if she had been wronged.