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Yang Xu is a senior manager of Zhongyan Huang, if you use the administrative level to set, he is a deputy department-level official, he reached this level at the age of thirty-five or sixteen, and his family background is not unrelated, Yang Xu's grandfather once served as the minister of a second-level department of the Central Committee, and his father is also a deputy ministerial-level leader in office, he is a graduate of Youth Politics College, a master's degree in philosophy, young and promising, in the eyes of everyone, and Zheng Jiayi is a pair made in heaven.

Zheng Jiayi doesn't like Yang Xu, she has seen a lot of elites, it is not rare at all, she just didn't feel it before, after this incident, she was simply disgusted and disgusted, but she couldn't do anything, because the shrewd Yang Xu would definitely find a reasonable reason to excuse herself, and others would not believe it, believe it and not care, who would care about the life and death of a labor dispatch person.

Zheng Jiayi cares, she has tortured her heart many times, whether she likes Liu Handong or not, the answer is vague, the rational Zheng Jiayi will not think that Liu Handong is a suitable lover, because the two are not compatible in any way, and living together will only bring endless troubles, but Zheng Jiayi, who is another emotional person in the bottom of her heart, is full of interest in Liu Handong and is eager to wander the world with him and do chivalrous deeds.

In any case, the most important rescue at the moment, Zheng Jiayi is not as hand-eyed and energetic as some leaders' children, all she can do is to inquire about the latest news and soothe her anxious heart.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Zhong Yanhuang have activated an emergency plan, on the one hand, to inquire about the information through the local tribal elders in Guò Peshawar, and on the other hand, to entrust the Pakistani Tri-Services Intelligence Bureau to conduct reconnaissance and prepare for armed rescue.

Recently, the international situation is complex and changeable, the Middle East and South Asia are not peaceful, and the kidnapping of four Chinese engineers has not made headlines at all, Zhong Yanhuang has followed the principle of low-key handling of spending money to buy peace, and has prepared a ransom of one million US dollars, and another 5 million US dollars of activity funds to deal with the relationship between the clan elders, the local military, and other necessary expenses.

After many mediations, three days after the hostages were kidnapped, the good news finally came that the kidnappers were not Taliban, but a group of armed gangs roaming the border between Afghanistan and Pakistan, and they offered a ransom of 10 million US dollars.

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In an unknown small mountain village in Afghanistan, three hostages have been held for 72 hours, their treatment has been improved, the ropes have been untied, there is water and bread to satisfy their hunger, there are straw mats and blankets for sleeping, pottery pots are convenient, there is no tissue paper, they can only be scraped clean with small sticks, and the conditions are so harsh that they seem to have returned to a primitive society, and they are like animals confined in a pen.

The cell was just an ordinary dwelling, with walls made of clods of earth, a door made of two wooden boards, a cast iron doorknob with a Chinese-made three-ring padlock, and a young local boy with a clear eyebrow came to deliver food and poured a bedpan for them every day.

Tang Jianjun can speak Pashto, but it is limited to daily communication, and there is nothing he can do when it comes to terms such as politics and military diplomacy, and even if he can speak fluently, the kidnappers do not bother to sit down with him to negotiate, they only want money.

At noon, Tang Jianjun was taken away by the armed men for another half an hour, and when he came back, he was very excited and told the two victims: "I just used their satellite phone to talk to our people, the rescue is underway, the negotiations are very smooth, and it won't be long before I can go home." ”

The fat cook cried with joy, after being kidnapped, he was under the greatest mental pressure, he couldn't sleep at night, his eyes were dull, and the whole person was stupid, Tang Jianjun was also preoccupied, and his brows were tightly locked, but he kept comforting the two of them and fulfilled his responsibility as a leader, but Liu Handong, who had just arrived, had no psychological pressure, he should eat, sleep when he should sleep, and he was fine.

In fact, Liu Handong has been observing and analyzing, according to the situation of people in and out of the village in the past few days, he estimated that the personnel of the armed forces are about 30 people, that is, the strength of a platoon, although some soldiers are experienced, but more young people have no literacy, and they can choose to be difficult in the middle of the night, at this time there is only one sentry outside the door, most of the militants are also asleep, the success rate is higher, but it is more troublesome for three people to escape together, especially the fat cook will definitely become a burden.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Liu Handong still decided that the three of them would go together, in a foreign country, compatriots are relatives, even if they don't know each other, they must try their best to rescue and help each other in the same boat.

Regarding Tang Jianjun's good news, Liu Handong disagreed, how could there be a good thing that was so easy to negotiate, at least it would take more than ten days to go back and forth to be logical.

Sure enough, Tang Jianjun was taken away again at night, and came back ten minutes later, with a few more bruises on his face, and his expression was also very lonely.

"Mr. Tang, what's wrong?" The fat cook was terrified, "They're not going to tear up the ticket, are they?" ”

"No, it won't." Tang Jianjun squeezed out an ugly smile, "There was something wrong with the negotiation, but it didn't have much impact." ”

That night, the hostage's diet was canceled, which was a bad omen, there was only one pot of water and two pieces of bread every day, which was not enough to maintain normal needs, and if it was canceled, it would only consume its own nutritional reserves, so that it would not take half a month to lose weight, and at that time there would be no strength to resist.

We must act tonight!

Liu Handong was just about to say his thoughts, Tang Jianjun said first, he said in a hoarse voice: "Although the country is actively rescuing, we can't sit and do nothing, I went out twice, observed the situation outside, this should still be in Pakistan, let's find a way to escape at night." ”

The fat cook's eyes widened, and he said tremblingly: "Mr. Tang, can you do it?" ”

"Definitely." Tang Jianjun said in an accentuated tone, "If you can't do it, you have to do it, Lao Bai, you are a party member, take the lead as a party member!" Xiao Liu, are you a party member? ”

"What are your plans?" Liu Handong asked rhetorically: In China, if you don't join the party as a soldier, you must be an alternative among others, and Liu Handong is an alternative, not that he does not pursue progress and does not move closer to the organization, but that every time he is about to enter, he will make a mess of things, confined, punished, and criticized, and naturally the party votes have not been able to get it.

Tang Jianjun felt a little sorry that the hope of setting up a temporary party branch in the hostage was dashed, he cheered up and walked to the corner, took off his pants and sprinkled urine on the ground, and then squatted down to pick the wall that was wet with urine.

"Not enough, you guys too." Tang Jianjun said.

The fat cook rushed up and poured a soak of urine, but Liu Handong sat on the mat and didn't move.

"Go pee." The fat cook urged.

"Three bubbles of urine can wash down the house, it's too simple to think." Liu Handong scoffed.

Tang Jianjun waved his hand: "Regardless of him, let's dig." ”

The two squatted there and dug for a while, but there was no progress, as Liu Handong said, a few hundred milliliters of liquid wanted to soak the rammed earth and dig a hole out, too underestimating the construction technology inherited by the Central Asian people for thousands of years.

After working hard for half an hour, his fingernails were bleeding, and he didn't dig a hole, Tang Jianjun gave up his efforts, sighed, the fat cook didn't give up, and said that it would be easy to do it if he had tools, so it was better to break the crockpot and use it as a shovel.

"Forget it." Tang Jianjun waved his hand, he realized that these attempts were all in vain, even if he could climb out of the cell, so many militants outside would not eat for nothing.

"I'll figure it out again." Tang Jianjun was afraid that the two fellow refugees would be depressed, so he comforted him.

"No need, just open the door if you want to go out." Liu Handong has a shiny key hanging on his finger.

"Where did you get the lock key?" The fat cook became excited.

"Don't ask about that." Liu Handong continued to close his eyes and recuperate, this trick was the theft technique he learned from Xiao Dao, and he easily got the key from the child who took care of their eating, drinking, and Lazar.

At midnight, the sentry outside the door fell asleep with a gun, and the sound of dogs barking was heard in the distance, and the temperature difference between day and night in the mountains was large, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees, and the three of them did not sleep, waiting for the opportunity to escape from prison.

Liu Handong judged that the current time was about one o'clock at midnight according to the moon shadow, and it was time to make a move, so he moved his hands and feet, stretched out the crack in the door with one hand, and threw the padlock.

The fat cook was impatient, pushed open the door, the door shaft in disrepair made a piercing sound, the silent night was broken, the sentry who was napping jumped up, Liu Handong was just about to make a move, Tang Jianjun was a hungry tiger pounced, pounced on the sentry and choked his neck, the fat cook also exploded, picked up a stone and smashed the sentry's head.

The sentry passed out, Tang Jianjun took off his automatic rifle, checked the bullets in the magazine, and his movements were quite skilled, and he was estimated to have received military training or had experience as a soldier.

"You two follow me." Tang Jianjun said.

Liu Handong caught a glimpse of the sentry carrying a luminous diver's watch on his wrist, which was the Omega that Xin Xiaowan had given him, so he lowered his head and took the watch off.

Tang Jianjun shook his head, extremely disdainful of Liu Handong's behavior.

Suddenly, an ominous feeling came to his heart, and Liu Handong said in a low voice: "Wait." ”

Tang Jianjun and the fat cook didn't dare to move, because they both saw what seemed to be a group of black shadows crossing the street from a distance.

A huge explosion sounded, followed by a dense gunshot, which still sounded like the shooting sound of the AK gun clan, Tang Jianjun was also a knowledgeable person, and he said happily: "The military has come to rescue us." ”

The fat cook was so excited that he almost urinated: "Long live the motherland!" Is it our People's Liberation Army's wolf tooth brigade dispatched? ”

"It should be a special unit of the 6th Army of Pakistan." Tang Jianjun bent on his waist, "Go back, the battle is fierce outside, be careful of being hit by stray bullets." ”

The fat cook slipped back to his cell, closed the door, and lay on the ground in fear.

"Where's Xiao Liu?" Tang Jianjun looked left and right, and if he didn't pay attention, Liu Handong disappeared.

"I didn't pay attention, maybe I ran away while I was in chaos, leave him alone, let's just wait here for rescue." The fat cook said.

Outside the fight was very lively, tracer bullets flew all over the sky, and sometimes there were rocket explosions, after 20 minutes, the firepower of one side gradually weakened, the gunshots became sporadic, the sound of footsteps came, someone kicked open the door, several bright pillars of light shone in, the people couldn't open their eyes, Tang Jianjun had already dropped the gun, raised his hands and said: "I am Tang Jianjun, the Chinese project manager." ”

It was not Pakistan's 6th Army special forces in khaki uniforms, let alone the PLA Wolf Tooth Brigade that crossed the border to carry out missions, but a group of masked men wearing pukur hats and Kamiz knee-length robes, with American-style ACU digital camouflage military pants and BE11evi11E95o mountain military boots underneath.

Could it be that the US special forces in disguise came? Tang Jianjun was very puzzled.