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In order to take care of the face of his subordinates, the organization did not immediately announce the new appointment, Yang Xu is still the deputy director of the international public relations department and the leader of the emergency response team.

The members of the emergency team tacitly obeyed Zheng Jiayi's dispatch while maintaining appropriate respect for Yang Xu, and in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that Yang Xu is still the person who has the final say.

Tang Jianjun didn't know the subtle relationship here, he was a front-line employee of Zhongyanhuang stationed abroad, far away from the decision-making level of the headquarters, for him, Yang Xu represented the organization and the party.

He found Yang Xu and looked a little hesitant: "Minister Yang, there are some things that need to be reported to you." ”

Yang Xu was very concerned: "Manager Tang, if there is anything to say, as long as I can do it, I will try my best to coordinate." ”

Tang Jianjun said: "This is completely unrelated to the kidnapping case, I heard it by chance, and I feel it is necessary to let the organization know, it may be useful." ”

"You say." Yang Xu took out his mobile phone and turned on the recording function.

"That's right, after we were rescued that day, we encountered the pursuit of the remnants of terrorists on the way to escape, the old Pashtun man was shot and seriously injured, he confessed his last words to his grandson, among the people at the scene, only I understood Pashto, I vaguely heard the content, in fact, that one is called Abdul. Saleh's old man is not Pashtun, but came from the Gulf countries in the early eighties to resist the Soviet invasion, and his identity is not simple......"

Yang Xu was absent-minded, he didn't care at all about this kind of thing that couldn't be beaten, he only saw Tang Jianjun's lips in one by one, but his mind flew thousands of miles away, how to reward his merits after returning to China, where to show his career, and how to further his relationship with Zheng Jiayi.

At the same time, Liu Handong was packing up in the room, in fact, he had no luggage at all, and his only belongings were a watch, an Iridium phone, two pistols, two long guns, and a number of bullet magazines.

There was a knock on the door, and Liu Handong didn't reply: "Come in." ”

The door opened, and Liu Handong's eyes saw from the dressing mirror that the comer was leaning against the door, carrying a beer bottle in his hand, looking lazy, it was the mysterious person who came to help last night, he was dark-skinned, bearded, and did not look much like Chinese.

Liu Handong turned around and looked the comer up and down, and the other party also looked at him, like two roosters about to enter the gladiatorial arena, weighing each other's quality.

"My name is Rohan." The comer took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "You fought well, and you deserve to be a soldier." ”

Liu Handong shook hands with him, the two hands shook together, and unconsciously began to compete, and the two sides gave up their efforts after feeling that the other party was not good at stubble.

"Hello, Liu Handong, I was in the 14th Army Automobile Regiment before demobilization." Liu Handong knew that the other party was a special soldier, but he was still neither humble nor arrogant, and when the special brigade of the military region asked him by name, if someone hadn't made a small report, he would have been able to enter the military area and be called the "king of soldiers."

"I'm here to ask you something." Luo Han is a soldier with a military temper, straight to the point, straight to the point, "Your May Fourth style, I'm very interested in the name of the person on it, can I take a look?" ”

"No problem." Liu Handong took out the five-four pistol from the drawer, withdrew the magazine, pulled the sleeve to check, and confirmed that there was no bullet in the chamber before handing it to Luo Han, his casual action made Luo Han nod secretly, this kid is really well-trained.

Luo Han took the gun and checked the chamber again, the soldier always checked the weapon in his hand to rest assured, this old May Fourth pistol has been worn out a little bright, the roasted blue of the year is no longer there, but the three words on the sleeve Luo Keqiang are still clear.

Liu Handong looked at the other party rubbing this pistol, and the emotion in his eyes was not like an iron-blooded soldier, but like a believer worshipping holy relics, and he keenly felt that this gun had a constant relationship with this soldier named Luohan.

"This gun ......," Luohan's voice was a little astringent, "how did you get it?" ”

So Liu Handong recounted the matter as it was, Luo Han listened, returned the gun with both hands, and said: "This gun is your trophy, it stands to reason that I shouldn't ask for anything, but I have a reluctant request, can you give me the gun, because, Luo Keqiang is my father, when I was three years old, he said that he went on a business trip and never came back, but I didn't know that he died in Afghanistan until I went to military school, so this gun is very meaningful to me." ”

"No problem." Although Liu Handong is good at playing May Fourth, he doesn't like this old gun, the rifling of this gun is almost grinded, and it has long reached the age of scrapping, and it is a relic left by his father, so he naturally wants to return it to its original owner.

"Thank you." Rohan took back the pistol, couldn't put it down, and revealed his true feelings.

"I have a quid pro quo." Liu Handong said.

"You say." Rohan did not lift his head.

"I'll give you a gun, and you'll have to give me back one, so it's fair." Liu Handong said with a sly smile.

Luo Han hesitated slightly, took off the USP combat pistol from under his armpit, and handed it to him along with the quick-pull holster and spare magazine: "This is my matching gun, it has been fired for less than three hundred, and the condition is still new, so I will give it to you." ”

Liu Handong pushed back: "I don't want your gun, I have my own gun, but I can't transport it back to China, you do me a favor and transport the gun back to China safely, even if I return my favor." ”

Luo Han showed a hesitant look, but it was fleeting: "Okay, deal!" ”

Liu Handong pulled out another sand-colored gLock18 automatic pistol from his waist and handed it over.

"I'll contact you when I get back home." Luo Han took the gun, stuffed it on his waist very casually, and shook the beer bottle at Liu Handong, "By the way, please drink." ”

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Half an hour later, the embassy staff came to inform that Liu Handong was wearing a brand-new Zhongyan yellow overalls, carrying an empty suitcase and boarding the bus with the members of the emergency team, Tang Jianjun and Bai Furong were also on the bus, they greeted Liu Handong warmly, and their complexions looked good.

Liu Handong found a window seat and sat down, quietly looking out the window, the itinerary was in a hurry, he didn't even have time to visit Abdul in the hospital, Afghanistan's bloody career is about to come to an end, maybe he will never come to this war-torn country again in this life.

"What do you think?" A familiar voice came from her ears, it was Zheng Jiayi, she was wearing a smart pants, tailor-made, and the hand-cut trousers outlined the tall figure with beautiful lines and a variety of styles.

"Nothing." Liu Handong continued to look out the window, he wondered if the military attaché's assistant had been sacrificed, and he didn't dare to ask this question, because the answer was almost yes.

Zheng Jiayi sat next to Liu Handong and handed him a bottle of mineral water: "The few rifles you left in the embassy have been sealed in the basement of zài, they are war trophies, and they will be taken out for exhibition when the time is right." ”

"Oh." Liu Handong was noncommittal.

"You're brave." Zheng Jiayi continued, "This is the real you, you were born in the wrong era and country. ”

"Maybe." Liu Handong thought that if he was born in a country like Iraq or Afghanistan, he might already be a hegemon.

Yang Xu also got into the car, and saw Zheng Jiayi and Liu Handong sitting side by side at a glance, his heart was jealous, and he walked over to join the conversation, he greeted Liu Handong warmly: "Comrade Liu Handong, you are very brave, we will commend you and reward you after we go back." ”

"Huh." Liu Handong smiled perfunctorily and continued to chat with Zheng Jiayi.

Yang Xu couldn't interject, and said with a forced smile: "You guys talk first, I'll arrange other comrades." ”

The bus was escorted out by two off-road vehicles, followed by an ambulance, and the city of Kabul was still safe, and in broad daylight, no one from any organization dared to openly attack

The convoy came to Kabul International Airport, where security checks, customs clearance, and customs officers checked everyone's passports, and sure enough, they raised doubts about the passports of Liu Handong, Tang Jianjun and others, because there was no entry stamp from the Afghan port on it.

The staff of the embassy explained, the customs officials expressed their understanding, waved their hands to let them go through the customs, and the members of the emergency team all passed the security check, followed by a stretcher carrying "Zhang Chunshan", and were stopped by the customs officers, checked their passports, raised doubts, and the staff patiently explained.

Liu Handong watched from afar as the customs officers of Afghanistan negotiated with the people from the embassy, and a feeling of unease came to his mind, if one thing unfolded in a bad direction, it would inevitably deteriorate, and it turned out that his idea was right, the customs resolutely refused to let him go, and a group of people came out of the guardhouse to stop the stretcher of "Zhang Chunshan".

Yang Xu walked over and negotiated loudly in English, lodged a strong protest, and the other party also spoke to him in English, Liu Handong's English level is not bad, and he can hear a thing or two, it turns out that the Afghan Ministry of Internal Affairs suspects that "Zhang Chunshan" is a terrorist wanted by the Americans, and is determined to leave people behind and wait for the inspection of NATO security forces in Afghanistan.

Aishan was detained, which did not affect the boarding of others, Zhong Yanhuang leased a Gulfstream special plane of Golden Deer Airlines, which flew to Kabul last night, and is now parked on the runway waiting for takeoff.

Zheng Jiayi was very determined, commanded everyone to board the plane, and then took out the satellite phone to make a call, she stood on the runway, her silhouette was slender, her fluent and skillful English was crisp and pleasant, and everyone's hanging hearts were relaxed.

"As soon as Jia knows Karzai, he can do it with a phone call." The members of the emergency response team said proudly.

Twenty minutes later, the NATO security forces finally arrived, and just as they were about to forcibly take Aishan away, the unconscious man lying on the stretcher suddenly sat up and asked the people around him in confusion what had happened.

The Americans suddenly realized that this person was not Aishan Abdukhalik at all, but someone from the embassy pretended, and the Chinese were good at playing with intrigues and tricks, and they secretly crossed Chen Cang on the plank road and killed them.

The NATO troops left in a huff, and the crisis was resolved, but a new problem arose, the captain of the Gulfstream plane was not on the plane, and after many inquiries, it was learned that the captain was seized by the customs because he was carrying lapis lazuli, a special product of Afghanistan, which was banned from leaving the country.

Everyone's hearts hung again, there was no captain, only the co-pilot, how to drive this plane.

Zheng Jiayi unbuckled his seat belt, walked to the cockpit, sat in the captain's seat, and said to the stunned co-pilot: "My pilot's license allows me to fly this type of aircraft, and my flight time is 1,000 hours." ”