With the help of Rogers, an "old friend", it was not too difficult for the CIA to get some information that would be beneficial to them.

Maybe they wish someone would pay attention to it!

The existence of al-Qaeda has always been like a fish in the throat for Lao Mei, disgusting, and there is not much way to do it, they are like a flea, biting and biting Lao Mei's body all the time, but for various reasons, they have never been able to eradicate it.

Over the years, the loss of manpower by American GIs because of the bandits has given Congress a deep headache, the government is often criticized by the people, and every once in a while their embassies or citizens abroad are often subjected to various retaliatory methods by al-Qaeda, intimidation, assassination, kidnapping, bombing, and all kinds of unpreventable harassment methods make Lao Mei want to crush these fleas to death.

But when punches are always in the air, al-Qaeda has been alive and well for several years, and it is getting worse.

So when the bandit and Rogers explained their actions in a few days, the other party happily agreed and passed them the documents with the top secret seal.

Who wouldn't want this kind of good thing that someone itches you and you don't have to spend a little effort?

After the things were in hand, Jack and Pluto's work intensity was relatively reduced, and the two of them worked in shifts, constantly improving the details on the military map bit by bit against the mountain landforms surveyed by military satellites, and making sure to minimize the error.

By the time of the third day, everything was ready and everything was left to the east wind, which was Natasha of the tomahawk.

There is still no sign of solving the problem, they are trapped at this juncture, how to let the al-Qaeda sit idly by is a big problem to solve now, Lou Witt is hiding in the mountains of the al-Qaeda base camp, and their gang will be stunned to kill the chassis of others, this kind of red provocation, in terms of the temperament of those fanatical religious extremists, even if they do not attack in groups, they will not sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

As Natasha said, even if the people at the base don't interfere, they will be more or less a stumbling block and block it。。。。。。

"That。。。。。 Su Mingtu patted Hu Bandit's shoulder with a smile, and said very obscenely: "I have a good way, I can let the female tyrannosaurus obediently follow you, and then obediently send troops with you."

As soon as Hu Bandit saw his virtue, he knew that this guy would not have good words next, so he glanced at him and said: "Say, you have always used your lower body to think, and it is strange that you can pay attention to what you can say."

"What's the matter, don't think of me as a simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs like Fan Kayi," Su Mingtu called out.

Fan Kayi sneered and looked at his lower body and said: "If you really have my muscles, those women will cry and shout and throw themselves on you, but unfortunately you are not only not muscular, but also have a simple mind"

Su Mingtu glanced at him and said, "You can't expose your scolding."

Hu Bandit asked in surprise, "What is short?"

Fan Ka pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Every time this thing goes out to have fun, when he goes in, he shouts that he is a golden gun, and he is a wolf several times a night, but every time he finishes something, he is the first to come out, his steps are weak, and his eyes are red and swollen."

The bandits, Lars, and Donnie couldn't hold back their laughter, looking his thin body up and down, and the three of them nodded at the same time and said, "It's nothing strange."

Su Mingtu was angry, his face was suffocated, and he said, "Hey。。。。。 I pay attention to quantity, not quality, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood" Donnie nodded very seriously and said, "Your quantity is only as good as our quality once, amazing"

Hu Bandit hurriedly stopped Su Mingtu, who was already on the verge of going berserk, and said: "In the future, there will be an opportunity to prove your strength, first scoop out what you said and let us hear it."

Su Ming muttered a few words indignantly, and then said matter-of-factly: "If you want me to say, don't you just go and scoop off the Russian girl's golden knife, and when the time comes, won't she have to obediently let you tell you when you hook your fingers?"

"You're a one-two-three-paid cargo, how to prove it is in vain" Hu Bandit put his foot on Su Mingtu's buttocks, and said to Fan Kayi: "Let's go, go and have a good talk with that female tyrannosaurus"

"Got it?"

Hu Bandit shook his head and said, "No, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, you can't just get stuck at this juncture."

Fan Kayi frowned and said, "It's a little difficult, Natasha's temperament is even stronger than Ivan's, and the eight horses can't be dragged back."

"This woman, doesn't have any weaknesses?" Hu Bandit found that since his life trajectory changed, the women he met were basically the same type, and none of them belonged to the category of Xiaojia Jasper.

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"It seems that Su Mingtu's guy is not useless, at least this method seems to be the closest now," Hu Bandit said thoughtfully.

Vanka was startled and asked, "Aren't you serious?"

Hu Bandit shuddered, put his hands in front of him reflexively, and shook his head again and again: "I can't afford to taste the power of the Desert Eagle."

Fanka breathed a sigh of relief, then looked in the rearview mirror and said, "There's a tail coming up."

The bandit rolled his eyelids, took out a cigarette and lit it for the two of them: "It's no surprise, since we entered Kabul, several eyeliners have followed."

"Do you want to get rid of them?"

"No" Hu Bandit looked back at the cars behind him that were not very clever in tracking technology, and said: "It's okay to make a big fanfare, let's create a strong posture for them to see, the more this is the case, the more those people have to think about how strong our hole cards will be."

Vanka shook his head boredly and said: "The current Afghan government is really not as serious as the Taliban at that time, it has been corrupted from top to bottom, and it is still the level of primary school students to send individuals to follow."

"The inaction of the officials is not a good example, and the people below are naturally doing the same" Hu Bandit flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, and suddenly turned around and asked: "There is an official car behind?"

"The third black Soviet-made old car, this kind of car has long been eliminated, and it can still be broken in the Afghan generation"