Time was tight, and Qiu Fengyu drove Aji's car to Fallujah. The distance from Fallujah to Baghdad is very close, only a little more than 50 kilometers away, which can be reached in an hour. And the appearance of this car attracted the attention of some people in Fallujah. From the moment he began to enter Fallujah, someone began to follow him.

A Toyota pickup truck followed behind Qiu Fengyu, of course, his skills were very poor, and he was not tracked by professional training, so that Qiu Fengyu could distinguish it at a glance. He drove the car to a more secluded spot and got out of the car. The vehicle that followed also stopped, and four people came out of it, three armed with AK rifles, and another without a gun, apparently the leader of the car.

"Who are you?" Several men pointed their rifles at Qiu Fengyu. The leader walked towards Qiu Fengyu and scolded him loudly, "Why are you driving Aji's car?" The Arabic language that this person spoke, Qiu Fengyu shook his head blankly, so he changed it to English and asked again. Although the pronunciation is not very standard, it is barely understandable.

Qiu Fengyu was originally gambling, betting that Aji didn't tell him about catching him. After all, his own incident is just a temporary emergency, if Aggie wants to cut off his head through the global live broadcast of the video, it must be showing his own merits, from Aji's eyes, it can be seen that he wants to recognize, not just make a bomb, and in the end even hide the plan of action from him, let alone let him personally participate in it and carry out the explosion.

It seems that Qiu Fengyu made the right bet. Aji really didn't report his own affairs, but chose to go it alone. He raised his hands and said to them, "I am a friend of Aggie, and he has entrusted me to tell you. ”

"He entrusted you with it? Why not call? The man was very pleased that he didn't trust Qiu Fengyu very much, but he was not as vigilant as he was with Westerners, but he still frowned and said.

"The phone call would reveal where we are, and now is the key to implementing the plan. Aji probably wanted not to let the whole plan fail because of him, otherwise he would not see Allah after death. Qiu Fengyu deliberately used the word "we" to show that he and Aji were in the same group.

"Where did Aggie go?" The man walked over and asked Qiu Fengyu to turn his back to him, and he started to search Qiu Fengyu from behind, and finally found two pistols and the mobile phone. It's Aggie and Amoeba's. He grabbed it, looked at it, and said, "This is Aggie's pistol, right?" Where is the other-" When he said the last sentence, he was already full of voice. He easily put the pistol of Aji on the back of Qiu Fengyu's head.

"He went to Baghdad." Qiu Fengyu's tone was a little flustered, as if he was in a hurry to distinguish for himself, "He took a hitchhike to Baghdad, and the family was going to Baghdad, in order to blend into the city, he didn't bring a gun, but asked me to bring it back." I swear, I swear to Allah, and what I say is true. ”

Qiu Fengyu's eagerness to distinguish for himself made the man feel a little relieved, but he still didn't take the pistol away, and continued: "What did he ask you to come over?" That's what it is? ”

"Of course not, and another important reason is the bomb he made." Qiu Fengyu turned around and said to the man, the man didn't object, just took two steps back, continued to point the pistol at Qiu Fengyu, waved, and motioned for him to continue talking, obviously, he already believed half of it.

After all, Aji's bomb making is very secretive, if he even told Qiu Fengyu about this, it really means that they are in a gang, so it is natural to relax their vigilance.

"What's wrong with the bomb?" The man's tone involuntarily raised, and it was clear that he was worried about this as well. By the time he said this, his pistol had been lowered, and several men with guns in the back had lowered the muzzle of the AK. Although they did not identify with Qiu Fengyu, they had begun to relax their vigilance.

"I think that's why he's in a hurry to get to Baghdad, but he didn't say it, and I don't know. Maybe when he arrives, the situation will be clear at a glance. Qiu Fengyu shrugged his shoulders at the man, "I'm just a messenger." If you think there's something wrong with me, I'll get out of here right away. ”

"Stay here and don't move." The man waved his hand holding the gun, told Qiu Fengyu not to speak, and began to take out his mobile phone to make a call. Soon after the connection was made, there was a large amount of Arabic muttering. Qiu Fengyu didn't understand, but his expression seemed to be a little dignified, and then after making the call, he waved his pistol at Qiu Fengyu and said, "Come with us, we will take you to our forehead." When things are clarified, it will naturally let you leave. As soon as he said that, a guy with a gun came over there, and they pressed Qiu Fengyu to get into the car. One looked at Qiu Fengyu from behind the car and pointed a gun at him, while the other went up to drive. Head in the other direction of the city. When he started, he also blindfolded Qiu Fengyu.

The car made several turns before it stopped. Then the black cloth in front of Qiu Fengyu's eyes was pulled away, and he squinted his eyes slightly, and he was a little uncomfortable with being pierced by the light. It's a courtyard, a courtyard enclosed on all sides, a bit like a Chinese courtyard house, but it's all three or four stories old, and only the one facing is a five-story building.

"Get in." The man yelled at Qiu Fengyu, stopping him from looking at the house here. Qiu Fengyu shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and then followed the people into the three-story building next to him. They went up to the hall on the third floor, which was unrenovated, a very simple and spacious place.

"Sit here and our people will be watching you." The man said to Qiu Fengyu, and then left two people to look at Qiu Fengyu with guns, but he left in a hurry.

This is supposed to be the headquarters of this organization. Even if it's not, it's a very important base. Qiu Fengyu pretended to be bored and looked around, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to the two gunmen guarding him. The two people had already eliminated their hostility towards Qiu Fengyu, so they smiled and stretched out their hands to take cigarettes.

While they were looking down at the cigarettes, Qiu Fengyu suddenly made a move, and a punch hit the temple of the person closest to him, and the person fell down without snorting and fell unconscious. The other person was shocked, and before he could react, Qiu Fengyu's fist arrived again, and he punched this guy unconscious with three or four punches in a row. Then the two were dragged away. He took an AK rifle and put the magazines of the two together. I touched the two of them again, there was no walkie-talkie, but there was a mobile phone, which was still a relatively new style. What's more important is finding your car keys.

Changing into one of them's robes, wrapping his head around again, showing only his eyes, and holding an AK rifle, he looked like he was here. Hide the two and pull out the scimitar from their waists. Aim at everyone's heart, one knife for one person. Then he wiped the blood of the scimitar away, put his hand in his waist, and slipped out.

He didn't have any mental burden to do such a thing. After sneaking out, he carried a gun and wandered around, mainly to determine whether there was a more secret place here. Or a place where leaders often meet.

His outfit didn't attract much attention. Makes him a little bit like a fish in water. After walking around, I quickly locked on to the second floor of the four-story building directly opposite the building I had just come out of. Is there someone walking down the hallway with a gun?

It seems to be a casual walk, but the frequency is higher than that on other floors. And the rooms on that floor are all closed. No one is coming in or out. And as the gunmen walked by, they nodded slightly from time to time. Qiu Fengyu walked over there as well.

Sure enough, as soon as he went up, a man with a gun came over, waved at him, and scolded Qiu Fengyu in Arabic. Qiu Fengyu raised his mobile phone and pointed inside.

The man was skeptical, but finally shook his head and let Qiu Fengyu in. Qiu Fengyu pushed the door open, and after entering, the door was quickly closed outside. Once inside, it's just an outer room. Good thing there is no one here. However, the inside was separated by a door, and the sound of people talking could be faintly heard. It came from the grille by the window.

Qiu Fengyu dialed the phone, lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk, listen carefully, I don't know what they're talking about, I don't understand Arabic." With that, he put his phone into the window grille. I also secretly observed some of the people in it. I could only see a few people clearly, but the person who grabbed him also seemed to be inside, constantly gesturing and tidying up, as if he was explaining something.

It wasn't loud, but it was enough to reach Billie. Billie didn't speak, she listened attentively, and finally heard what seemed to be shouting outside. Qiu Fengyu felt bad in his heart, so he quickly pushed open the door and prepared to go out. There was a guy with a rifle in the doorway looking downstairs at the screaming guy.

Qiu Fengyu came out and hurriedly ran down.

"It's him, it's him!" The person who shouted suddenly pointed at Qiu Fengyu and shouted loudly, although he couldn't understand what he said, but when Qiu Fengyu saw him pointing his finger at himself, he knew that he might be exposed, so without saying a word, he raised his hand and shot him. A point shot of "bang" hit the guy.

It was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and countless militants suddenly swarmed out of the yard. They armed themselves with automatic fire and opened fire on Qiu Fengyu. These guys are almost non-aim, just strafing. Intensive strafing is more troublesome than point shooting. Qiu Fengyu slammed the door open and ran outside.

A car slammed into his face. Qiu Fengyu didn't even look at it, and when he raised his hand, he shot and hit the driver. The car grazed his body and crashed into the wall. Following the momentum of the car, Qiu Fengyu jumped into his car that was still parked in front of the door, took out the car keys, lighted the light, stepped on the accelerator, and sprinted!

All the movements, almost in one go. (To be continued.) )