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"Stop!"

As soon as Vanka stepped on the accelerator and pulled the SUV to the side of the road, the bandit opened the door and walked straight to the dilapidated Soviet-style car sent by the Afghan government, which could be called a classic car, that was following him.

In the car sat three men with Middle Eastern faces, with turbans covering most of their faces, and when they saw the bandits coming straight towards them, their faces showed puzzled and panicked looks.

In addition to the driver, the other two hurriedly took out their guns, and the Asian man who walked outside did not know what the identity of the other party was, but they suddenly received instructions from their superiors, saying that a large number of armed men had entered Kabul and asked them to keep an eye on them.

The bandit knocked lightly on the window of the car, signaling the people inside to open the window, and the three men in the car looked at each other, not understanding what the person outside meant, and the gun still in his hand was on guard.

Just because of this reactive ability, they were sent out to follow themselves? Hu Bandit felt that the Afghan officials were really too unbearable!

The bandit raised his eyebrows, took out a stack of dollars from his body and patted it on the window with a smile, although the people inside were puzzled, but their faces eased after seeing the banknotes that were enough to cover their salaries for a year, and saw that the bandit came alone without weapons, and after hesitating, he creaked down the window.

The bandit threw the money through the window and said, "Take me to your chief。。。。。。 The Supreme Governor you have access to"

One of them picked up the banknotes in the car, flipped them a few times and said excitedly, "It's true!"

The other two were also smiling, and the gun in their hands was inserted back into their bodies, and the bandit raised his head and signaled: "Take me to see your chief, and each of them will have a stack after meeting."

The charm of money is endless, especially in Afghanistan, a poor place where money can be a father and a mother, and these three stacks of dollars are just pocket money in the eyes of the bandits, but for the locals, it can be regarded as a windfall.

The bandit glanced at the cars behind him that were also trackers, gestured at them with his hand to shoot, and then generously asked Fan Kayi to follow the three people to the area where senior government officials in Kabul are gathered, Fan Kayi asked in confusion: "What is your idea for fighting?"

"Knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger," Hu Bandit said lightly。。。。。。

An hour and a half later, the bandits and Vankar walked out of a high-rise building in the center of Kabul that looked like a thing, and the heavily armed soldiers on either side of the gate could tell that this must be an important place in Afghanistan.

On the top floor of the building, a middle-aged man with a high-ranking military rank and more than half a hundred years old was holding a cigar, looking at a huge check with a denomination of six zeros on the desk, groping for a chin full of thick beard, just thinking for less than a minute, he picked up the phone in his greedy eyes and dialed it out. inform the combat troops that they will assemble in two days and leave for the Hindu Kush"

After Hu Bandit and Fan Kayi got back into the car, they still drove towards Natasha's address, but this time there was a lack of tracking vehicles sent by the Afghan authorities behind them, and the rest of the tails were still as usual, but the people in the car all picked up the phones one after another and reported what they had just seen.

Tomahawk's stronghold in Afghanistan is in a small three-story building in the middle of nowhere outside Kabul, surrounded by uninhabited and flat terrain, surrounded by a high wall.

"Reacted so quickly, this tomahawk really deserves to be called Russia's No. 1 gangster" Hu bandit looked at the heavily guarded and well-guarded tomahawk camp in front of him, and said with emotion: "Even more fully prepared than the current government authorities in Afghanistan"

Fanka nodded and said with a smile: "The history of Tomahawks basically dates back to before World War II, and now it is enough to subvert the regimes of those small countries in the Middle East or Africa, otherwise why would their existence make the Russian authorities afraid of three points?"

Hu Bandit asked with interest: "I heard that if someone pays the starting price, Tomahawks can even smuggle out nuclear weapons?

"It's not an exaggeration at all," said Fankayi: " When the CIS collapsed, it was divided into a number of countries, at that time the Soviet Union had a large number of nuclear weapons, and after being divided, many weapons disappeared unconsciously, the Soviet Union collapsed, but the Tomahawk did not, on the contrary, it became stronger, so there is news that those weapons that disappeared at that time may have fallen into the hands of Tomahawks, you see that the Russian authorities did not dare to move Tomahawks, it is estimated that more or less for this reason, although no one has bought or flowed out over the years, but everyone knows that this should be basically**Not far from ten"

When the car entered the main gate of the wall, Fan Ka got out of the car, talked a few words with the guard, and waved his hand at the bandits, and the person who went in to report walked out after a while, apologized to the bandits very politely, and then simply searched his body.

When I saw Natasha this time, instead of the flaming tight black leather suit, she was wearing a full set of heroic women's camouflage combat uniforms, these two contrasting changes made the bandit stunned, and his eyes froze for a while.

Natasha's right hand habitually rests on the holster of the Desert Eagle at her waist, the knee-high long-legged military boots and the bulging chest that holds the combat uniform, and her long blond hair is pulled up and wrapped in a green beret, which is a very apt display of one of the most popular terms nowadays。。。。。 Aesthetics of violence.

Mr. Hu。。。。。 Natasha twisted her waist and pulled the two of them to the chair, and smiled, "Is it pretty?"

Hu Bandit smiled brightly, touched his nose embarrassedly, pretended to be calm and took out a cigarette and lit it, and said very bluntly: "It looks good!"

Natasha's eyes were stunned, and she said with some surprise: "Don't tell me that you came here now to say some sweet words and then coax me to go with you to send troops?"

Although Natasha has never lost faith in her charm, as far as she knows, the person at the helm of the gangster in front of her is not one of those idiots who are cowardly and sequential at every turn.

Bandits。。。。。

This man can indeed stand up to words like tough, tough, and tough!

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