Although he kicked wildly, like an angry lion, the movement was very loud, and even the dust on the ground was stirred up by him and flew all over the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info, but they don't pose any threat to Chen Linjun.

Because his hands were useless, and at this moment, his eyes were sprinkled with a large amount of dust, and there was no way to see clearly for a while.

The two policemen used their electric batons to quietly touch and knock the frantically scurrying foreigner general to the ground from behind.

When the foreigner general was shackled and handcuffed, he looked unconvinced, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Who are you, how can you have such a powerful character in Huaxia?"

At this time, his eyes could already see a little, and he glared at Chen Linjun with an angry face.

"Hehe! You don't have to say anything now, just stay and talk to the national security department!" Chen Linjun didn't stay any longer, said a simple word, and left with his ten brothers.

He caught the foreign general's men, and his mission was completed. As for the interrogation and diplomatic matters, An Shuntian, Minister Qiao of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and Mr. Peng, a high-level person, handled it.

Chen Linjun now wants to rush to Xiangshan Park.

I don't know if An Miaoke has already taken action against those two foreigners? He was still quite worried about her in his heart.

When he rushed over, the two foreigners had already opened the big lock on the truck parked in Xiangshan Park according to the general's instructions.

An Miaoke was glad that she listened to Chen Linjun's words and did not destroy those two foreigners prematurely. At this time, in addition to opening the big lock, they actually pressed the password.

It turned out that the truck actually had a password.

According to An Miaoke's previous arrangement, the tourists next to him have been secretly persuaded away.

However, in the dark, there are countless muzzles and cameras aimed at the two foreigners, and the muzzles of the guns are ready to end the actions and even lives of the two of them, and the camera faithfully records all the actions of the two foreigners.

Among the journalists from these countries, there are also reporters from country F who are too sexy. However, they are closely monitored by personnel from the Ministry of State Security.

I saw that after the two foreigners pressed the password, they glanced around again, and when they were sure that no one directly threatened them, they decisively dragged something out of the car.

As soon as this thing came out, everyone, including An Miaoke, was taken aback, missiles, shoulder-fired missiles.

Before, An Miaoke just listened to Chen Linjun talk about what he saw when he entered the courtyard.

Although Chen Linjun told himself that he had already dealt with the missile, and he didn't have to worry about really launching it, her heart still rose to her throat, what if, in case the missile went out, what should she do?

About two kilometers to the opposite side, at the entrance of the provincial capital, the celebration of Independence Day by 100,000 people will soon begin.

In the unlikely event that Chen Linjun made a mistake for a while, he would only have to hit the venue with a missile, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

The reporters, military police, and national security personnel of the countries next to them were also nervous, and all kinds of weapons in their hands were aimed at the two foreigners, and their hands were buckled on the board machine, as long as they gave an order, they would ensure that the gangsters would be killed within a few seconds.

An Miaoke gave them the order to shoot and kill any missile as soon as it was fired.

And the missile that was launched was intercepted by a missile deployed by the military.

The two foreigners set the coordinates of the missile and then carried the missile on their shoulders.

When one of them pressed his finger down on the button, everyone held their breath and waited for the most crucial moment to come.

"Click!" the foreigner's hand pressed.

But the expression on his face was instantly stunned, I dripped, why didn't it launch?

With a puzzled look, he thought that his finger was pressed by mistake, and pressed it twice in a row, but it still did not fire.

Strange, he said to the accomplice next to him: "You come to press, is there something wrong with my finger?"

Hehe,,It's really not to blame the pit.

In addition, the foreigner was also shocked, this is something that has never been encountered before, how could he not launch it when he pointed out and asked. Unless there is no finger that can't press that key.

When he slammed the button several times in a row, "bang, bang, bang" as if he had a grudge and there was still no response, the two of them really confirmed that there was something wrong with the missile.

Damn, even the military-industrial complex that makes missiles has made fake and shoddy products. I don't know if weapons can kill people at critical times.

They hurriedly put the missile down, and then everyone dragged it out, and it was very solemnly placed on their shoulders, and their hearts were full of confidence in victory.

This missile will definitely be able to be launched.

After all, this batch of missiles has been used before, and each of them exploded loudly, and it can hit the target, I believe that the one just now was an accident within an accident.

But after a few seconds, they were dumbfounded, and the missiles on their shoulders did not respond no matter how they pressed them.

The two men threw the missiles on their shoulders on the ground and impatiently dragged two more out of the air.

It's just that every time I put the missile on my shoulder with hope, but the result is more and more disappointing again and again.

When the last two missiles were dropped on the ground, the two of them sat limp on the ground as if they were cramped.

What is going on? They look at me, I look at you, but they can't say a word, and they sweat profusely on their foreheads. It's over, it's all over.

One of them reluctantly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said weakly, "I'll report to the general!"

But although the phone was connected, no one spoke.

His hopeful expression froze again, and he said to his accomplice who had been staring at him: "The general must have been arrested, just now he said that there are only three people left, and now the whole army must be wiped out, this is too abnormal!"

The missiles here are like scrap copper and rotten iron, and the core figure over there, the general, actually doesn't answer the phone.

Everyone who is stunned understands that the general was either killed in battle or captured obediently in the battle just now.

Pale and sweaty, the two of them sat on the ground for three minutes.

However, An Miaoke at this time was relieved, since the missile could not be sent, it showed that Chen Linjun's operation last night was successful.

The two foreigners had no idea that the Black Tiger Brothers had been bugged underneath their truck. One of the mid-term said: "General, they were either captured or killed in battle. In this way, we can't control so much, hide the missiles first, and hurry up to detonate the bombs!"

"Yes, anyway, it's already past seven o'clock, and no matter whether the general is captured or killed in battle, don't think about leaving Huaxia, let's die together. It's worth it to let tens of millions of people die with us!"