After listening to Abdul's words, Ngawang Aji said coldly: "How my friend died, the Public Security Bureau will find out." ”

Abdul turned to the relatives of the deceased and said, "Are you just burying your own relatives?" The question is far from being as simple as you think, it must be that the government sent someone to assassinate us Muslims. Tomorrow, we will carry the bodies to the door of the government and ask the officials, why did they kill our compatriots? ”

Abdul's provocation really aroused the dissatisfaction of some people who came to the funeral, they didn't know the truth, so that Abdul was so misled, they immediately became impulsive, "Yes, a good family, how can you say that death is death, there must be a conspiracy here, whether the government killed it, who can say?" ”

Abdul's intention is to make things bigger and disrupt society. There was even a certain excitement in his heart, if the police couldn't solve the case for a long time, the matter of the dead man could be greatly utilized, what could be more serious than the dead man? The relatives of the deceased, who were already immersed in the sudden grief, suddenly someone pointed out the truth for them, and they preferred to believe that what Abdul Aji said was true. They began to get angry and shouted angrily: "Why did the government send people to assassinate our relatives, we have to go to the government to find out, otherwise we will not bury people." ”

Li Xiaoning, who was invisible to the crowd, felt the severity of the situation, and he couldn't help frowning, in fact, the reason why Li Xiaoning chose not to show up when he saw Abdul was because he had already begun to suspect that the vice chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference (CPPCC) had already begun to suspect that there were many religious figures in the assassination list that had been cracked from the terrorists, but Abdul Aji, who was also more respected in Tianshan City, was not among the assassinations, which was obviously abnormal.

When he was in the mainland, he often dealt with mass incidents, and they were all successfully resolved, but not here, because this part of Western Xinjiang is different from the mainland, there are a large number of Muslims, and even if they are not strict Muslims, almost all Uyghurs are religious. The angry crowd wouldn't give him, the Han man, a chance to speak at all. He clearly saw that whether the situation was severe or calmed down depended on who had the highest prestige between Ngawang Aji and Abdul. At this moment, a small delay can force the development of the situation to become stricter, and Abdul's conspiracy must not be allowed to succeed.

At this moment, Ngawang Aji stepped forward and sincerely comforted the relatives of the deceased, "Don't listen to what others are talking about here, what are you here for, you are here to bury the dead." But if, as you do now, you run around carrying the corpse, will the spirits of the dead be comforted? ”

"But they were killed by the government!" Among the relatives of the deceased, there are also those who are angry.

Ngawang Aji calmly explained: "When I came, I saw many police cars parked in the village and many police officers busy. You should believe that the government is for the people, and the police are part of the government, and they will definitely help the people find out who is the murderer. Do not listen to rumors. ”

Those who wanted to make trouble seemed convinced. At this time, Abdul stood up again, and he shouted: "You can't just leave it at that, you can't listen to him, he is doing things for the government, he has benefited from the government, and he doesn't care whether we Muslims live or die." ”

Ngawang Aji unceremoniously rebuked Abdul: "Even a dead person, you have to take advantage of it, who are you doing for it?" You are innocent for your own political ambitions. I don't want to embarrass you too much on an occasion like today, so you might as well do it yourself. ”

Ngawang Aji then turned to comfort the relatives of the deceased and said: "Allah knows everything and will only let you do good deeds and never let you do bad deeds." The dead have gone to Paradise and all are to Allah. Then, according to our customs, let the dead be buried in peace. Otherwise, the soul of the deceased will not be at peace. Do you want to keep the dead at rest? ”

When the relatives of the deceased heard this, they all shook their heads.

"Let's go, then, let's start the burial!" Ngawang Aji waved his hand to get people moving.

The relatives of the deceased finally did not want to pay attention to Abdul's tiyì, they did not want to alarm the soul of the deceased. They did it, an embroidered cloth covering the deceased's skull, and they silently placed the deceased in the tomb, they wanted the deceased to be at peace as soon as possible.

Abdul knew that the situation was out of control, and his face was gloomy and ugly. He knew in his heart that his influence in the hearts of Muslims was far less profound than that of Ngawang Aji, and his jealousy was even greater, and that today's humiliation had sown the seeds of hatred in him. Abdul stared at Ngawang Aji hatefully and said, "Will you always win?" ”

Ngawang Aji said calmly: "If you are a gentleman who argues with me about losing, I think you will always lose." ”

Then, both Aji "snorted" and walked in both directions.

A storm that was supposed to break out has subsided.

Cheng Xiaoxi's interview with Abdul came to an end for the time being, and she told Abdul that she would collect some more materials and prepare to return to Yanjing. Abdul expressed his appreciation and satisfaction with her work efficiency and publicity efforts, and since Abdul's deeds and photographs appeared in the newspapers, many politicians called him to congratulate him, and more Muslims paid tribute to him from afar.

In the evening of that day, the secretary Sima Ye reported a situation to Abdul, he said: "That girl talked with the accountant at the charity foundation for a long time in the morning, and also checked the accounts. ”

Abdul said indifferently: "The accounts are very clear, and it is no problem for anyone to check it." ”

Sima Ye frowned and said, "I'm worried, if this continues, will she find out about my company's head one day?" ”

Abdul laughed: "You are not the subject of the interview. ”

Sima Ye asked: "Do you have to be interviewed to check the accounts?" ”

Abdul defended: "She is a journalist, and of course she is very detailed. Besides, hasn't our intelligence been fed back, she is indeed an ordinary reporter. ”

Sima Ye frowned and said, "But I always feel that this girl is not so simple. I had also run into her at the bank two days ago and I felt like she was stalking me. ”

Abdul laughed: "Don't be too suspicious. The reporter has a wide range of contacts and can go anywhere to cover the news. ”

Sima Ye said worriedly: "You have always been a cautious and cautious person, but you trust this girl abnormally, I don't understand." ”

Abdul sighed: "Yes, I don't understand why I feel kind only when I see her, maybe, I do like her." ”

Sima Ye was silent for a moment, but still said: "Be careful, this is the beauty trick of the Communist Party." ”

"No, it won't." Abdul shook his head and said, "I still know about the Communist Party, they don't do this. As he spoke, he looked at the time on the wall and said to Sima Ye: "Okay, go and prepare, the people are almost here." ”

After a while, Hassan, who had made up his makeup, was led by Sima Ye to Abdul. Hassan is really bold, and his anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong, the more dangerous the place, the more daring he dares to go, so he came to Tianshan City.

Abdul looked at Hassan and sighed: "I have all the money ready for you." ”

Hassan said, "Take these things, and I'm leaving you again." ”

Abdul sighed again: "I will always be alone. ”

Hassan said: "Actually, I want to accompany you. ”

Abdul said angrily: "Then you have failed me." You are my best hope, and it is up to you to build ISIS. ”

The master and apprentice were having an in-depth conversation, when suddenly, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the courtyard. It's Cheng Xiaoxi who is here. Abdul's wife recognized the girl who knocked on the door as Cheng Xiaoxi, and politely opened the door.

Cheng Xiaoxi and Abdul's wife laughed and entered the door, and Sima Ye, who was counting money in another room, wanted to stop it too late.

Abdul hurriedly pressed the button, the door of the secret room opened, Hassan got inside, and the moment the door of the secret room closed, Cheng Xiaoxi stepped into the room with a smile.

Abdul was a little cautious and angry: "Why didn't you make an appointment in advance, and you came without permission?" ”

Cheng Xiaoxi smiled: "What? Your old man is not happy to see me? Okay, I'll be gone soon, anyway, so you don't have to be angry. Haha, but she was wary in her heart, when she entered the house just now, she obviously felt that there was a figure flickering, why was it missing at this moment? Her keen sense of smell told her that there was another man's smell in the room, different from that of an old man like Abdul.

Abdul hurriedly said, "No, I'm glad to see you, I mean, you should let me be prepared to send you off." ”

Cheng Xiaoxi said: "I came in a hurry, I came to say goodbye to you, and I am going to fly directly to Yanjing early tomorrow morning." With that, she took out her notebook and pen, quickly wrote down her address, and left the note to Abdul.

Abdul took it and asked regretfully: "Why don't you stay for a few more days, you are only busy with interviews these days, and you don't have time to play." ”

Cheng Xiaoxi said: "Leave it for next time, I hope there will be another time, okay?" ”

At this point in the conversation between the two, the camera on Cheng Xiaoxi's pen was always pointing in the direction of the wall carpet, because as soon as she entered the house, she noticed a slight shaking at the wall carpet. There is no wind in the house, how can the wall carpet shake back and forth? Could it be a dark room? The sensitivity cultivated by the special training of the national security told her that there must be something wrong with the wall carpet.

She put away her notebook and pen, and said goodbye to Abdul with a smile.

Looking at Cheng Xiaoxi's seductive back, Abdul secretly swallowed his saliva, put the note in his hand to his nose and sniffed it, and then carefully put it into his personal pocket.