Volume II Chapter 189 Touched

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On the road from Kabul to Kandahar, Afghanistan's second-largest city, a line of four vehicles drove fast. The occasional driver www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" will open the window and pay attention for a while before leaving with envious eyes.

Li Mo and his entourage have a total of 17 people, including 14 meteor members. Michael's group of 10 people. Except for himself and an assistant named Dodd, the remaining eight are all tall bodyguards. According to Michael himself, these bodyguards were once retired from the special forces of various countries and were recruited by him at great expense. Because arms dealers often walk in war-torn areas, without a group of strong bodyguards, they will not know when they will be killed.

A group of 27 people rode in four extended Hummer jeeps and sped on the asphalt road towards Kandahar, a large city in southern Afghanistan.

Sitting in the second car, there were only Michael and his assistant Dodd, as well as Li Mo and Mouse, plus a driver who was driving.

Due to the mountainous nature of Afghanistan, the roads pass either over bridges or tunnels for a while. Li Mo was very interested in the novel landforms here along the way, and he looked through the car window with relish.

Michael's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and the corners of his eyes looked carefully at the young man around him for a while. He still doesn't know much about this young man, if it weren't for the fact that the mouse (who will be directly nicknamed in the future) belongs to the same kind of person as him, and knows more about the mouse, he wouldn't believe that the young man around him is the leader of a powerful organization. As for the Star Organization, Michael also knew about the Star Organization after investigating his own network. An arms organization that trafficks in light weapons.

Although he was curious about the strange organization of the stars, Michael had never asked in person, he knew that it was someone else's private and would not ask anything. However, Michael still has some research on the Star Organization, after all, this plan is very dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will be wanted by the United States. Michael didn't want to be sentenced to life in prison.

The main reason for this cooperation with Xingchen is that the Xingchen Organization is not well-known among international arms dealers. The strength is also okay. In this way, there will be no unforeseen changes in cooperation.

"Li, you seem to be different from ordinary people!" Michael put down his thoughts and suddenly said with a smile.

The car was silent, save for the muffled roar of the engine.

Li Mo retracted his gaze, glanced back at Michael, and said in surprise, "What's different about me?" It's not all about eating with your head on your head! ”

"Eating with your head in your hands? Yes, your Chinese culture is very profound, and this sentence is for those of us! Michael's eyes widened and he said happily.

"When I say you're different from the average person, I'm referring to your age. When he was only about 20 years old, he knew that he would establish a base abroad and start buying and selling arms. This is an incredible thing in our United States, let alone in your China! Michael explained. The light blue eyes did not blink, and the expression on his face was also serious, not like a joke.

Li Mo touched his nose speechlessly, and secretly said that this Westerner is really direct.

"Everyone has their own ideals, doesn't they? For example, Mr. Michael, you are not running around in war-torn areas. Li Mo smiled flatly.

"Yes, everyone has their own ideals and aspirations. It seems that we all belong to the same category of people. Michael smiled and said, "Lee, the place we went this time was not Kandahar, but the border area between Afghanistan and Pakistan. Once there, you'll see a different world! ”

After speaking, Michael nodded to Li Mo and closed his eyes again.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the convoy had passed more than 20 kilometers through Kandahar. The road had come to an end in Kandahar, and it was on a rugged mountain road.

Through the car window, it was all depression outside. After passing through Kandahar, Li Mo rarely saw green again. Looking up, the sky was all dry and yellow.

The convoy climbed over a big mountain, and the scenery in front of them suddenly changed, no longer in the boring colors like the Gobi Desert, and gradually became new green in the mountains.

When passing through the last mountain pass, Li Mo opened the window through a crack, and heard a gust of howling cold wind, which entered the car along the gap, which made Li Mo shiver and immediately closed the window.

At the foot of the mountain, the speed of the Humvee suddenly increased, and it was a plain. Although the road is still a dirt road, there is no longer the kind of fear of grazing the cliff.

Suddenly, Li Mo saw through the glass of the car in front of him that there were several people standing on the side of the road not far away, and as the Hummer approached, Li Mo found that these four people were all teenagers. To Li Mo's surprise, each of the four children was carrying an old-style AK rifle and was looking at the convoy with a wary gaze.

The Humvee that was driving the road in front suddenly squeaked to a stop, and the three cars behind couldn't help but stop. From the car walkie-talkie, it was learned that the middle of the road in front was blocked by a fast boulder, and the vehicle was unable to pass for a while.

Li Mo thought of the four children with weapons on the side of the road, and suddenly understood that they must have something to do with the stone blocking the road.

Michael, who seemed to have known this was going to happen, pulled a card out of his pocket, opened the window and handed it to a child who seemed to be the leader outside.

The four children saw Michael, who opened the car window and handed out something, and their eyes became even more vigilant. The muzzle of the rifle he was carrying was quickly raised, and he pointed faintly at the window.

The child at the head took a cautious look, stretched out a hand to turn the card, and after a glance, his face changed, his vigilant look disappeared, and he grinned, "Welcome guests from afar, my name is Lan Luo." The chief has told me that if you come, I will lead you in!" ”

After Lan Luo finished speaking, he took out a cylinder from his bosom, carefully opened one end, and then took out a lighter and lit a wire that looked like a fuse, and then quickly inserted it into the dirt on the side of the road.

"Bang!" A green firework blooms in the sky.

Lan Luo gave a command to the three children beside him, and then opened the passenger door and got into the Hummer.

The three children outside ran to the front and said that the stone was pushed out of the roadside, and then smiled and waved at it.

Li Mo and the mouse were dumbfounded by all this. Especially the fireworks just now. You don't have to think about it to know that it's used to remind the vigilantes below.

"Your name is Lan Luo, right? Why don't you use mobile phones to communicate? The rat couldn't bear the surprise in his heart, and asked the child in front of him.

Lan Luo turned around and lay on the saddle, his slightly black face still showing childishness. He replied to the question of the rat without thinking, "The leader said that this is a mountainous area, and the signal is not good. Moreover, the technology of the United States is very advanced, if we use wireless communication here frequently, it is easy to be exposed! ”

From his firm tone, it can be seen that he has great admiration and faith in the leader.

The people in the car were all smart people, and when they heard Lan Luo's answer, they nodded knowingly. During World War II, both warring sides were able to use radiolocation, not to mention that today in the 21st century, the other side is still the world's largest power, the United States. Military science and technology are definitely not comparable and imagined by a backward country like Afghanistan.

At this time, Li Mo was very interested in Omar, the former leader of Afghanistan and the ruler of the Taliban. He is worthy of being the man who is in charge of a country. Although he did not contribute much to the economy and livelihood of Afghanistan when he ruled Afghanistan, he was able to become the leader of a country in less than 10 years from a leader of 800 people, and his mind and vision are very powerful.

On the way after that, the rat asked about the Taliban from time to time. Although Lan Luo is just a child, his brain is not stupid, and he has not answered some secrets. Although he didn't know how to mess around, he signaled in an alternative way that he couldn't answer, that is, he lowered his eyelids and was silent.

In the fields outside the window, patches of poppies bring a huge income to this barren land. Although it is a little far from the Golden Crescent in Afghanistan, it is not too far. Opium cultivation is a lucrative industry with little input and high income in the eyes of the armed forces of the Afghan people, who are living in poverty.

Li Mo had no other feelings about the poppies outside, and in the Golden Triangle, he had already seen quite a few. There is even a much larger planting base than here.

The mountains in the distance were getting closer and closer, and the convoy passed four more 'checkpoints' after the checkpoint at Meridian Lanro. What these 'checkpoints' have in common is that the 'staff' are all teenagers. They were dressed in shabby clothes, and their bodies were even dirty. The yellowish complexion shows that they are not keeping up nutritionally either. But Li Mo saw a kind of firmness and fanaticism in the eyes of these children.

Religion brainwashes people in a way that cannot be compared to any other way. But Li Mo also believes that among these children, there are also many nationalists, who do not believe in religion, and some only believe in the motherland. They went forward one after another and fought hard with only one purpose, to drive out the invaders!

"Lee, the first time I came, I saw these children. Have the same thoughts as you. It was only after I learned that this phenomenon is not limited to Afghanistan. In other places, mainly in villages and towns outside the city, there are many such young women with rifles or bombs......" Michael looked at Li Mo's expression and suddenly sighed thoughtfully.

Even if he is a cold-blooded arms dealer, there is a touch in the heart of these children who have been left without food and clothing for various reasons, and have to carry guns into the battlefield.

"Yes, born in this country. They are born with their own responsibilities. Maybe it's for the family, maybe it's for the nation, or maybe it's for the country, or even for the belief in the heart. They are willing to give up their newly bloomed life, and anyone who sees it will have the same feeling! Li Mo said as he thought of the orphans of the Eagle Group. They may be a threat to their survival, but they are much better off than the children here. At the very least, they have a whole country, a united nation, and a strong backbone!

The convoy stopped at the foot of a hill, and the guards in the other three cars opened the doors and jumped out of the car, scattering in all directions to stand on guard.

Li Mo and Michael finally got out of the car, and when they raised their eyes, they were stunned by the scene in front of them......

(To be continued)