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Liu Handong continued to tell his proud history: "Ploughing pigs is a craft, no stitches, no antibiotics, pigs that have been chopped will not be infected, my craft is taught by an old breeder, that guy is very old, a fifth-level non-commissioned officer, he has been a soldier for half his life, he has never touched a gun, and he specializes in plowing pigs." ”

Ai Shan was angry and disgusted, his lips were trembling, and the assistant military attaché saw that there was a play, and at least the hard-boiled terrorist began to fluctuate.

"Why do you want to plow the pigs, because the boar and sow that have not been ploughed always think about breeding, and their hearts are not quiet, it is difficult to gain fat, which is somewhat similar to your situation, always thinking about the seventy-two virgins rewarded by Allah, and if you cut you, you will stop, and the pigs that have been cut are all docile, and they are devoted to the exhibition, and they grow flesh and fat." The knife in Liu Handong's hand is from Zwilling in Germany, the steel mouth is excellent, extremely sharp, and the room is filled with the smell of hospital after rubbing the alcohol.

"Kill me! Don't insult me! Ai Shan shouted hoarsely, Ai Seti was a little nervous, for fear that the sound would reach the outside, in fact, the sound insulation effect of this room was very good, and no noise could be heard next door.

Liu Handong's face changed: "You don't deserve to die openly, what are you!" Cowards who specialize in killing innocent people, Lao Tzu not only wants to cut you, but also to break your body into thousands of pieces, buried in the pigsty and never turn over, Lao Tzu does what he says, you can rest assured, I will definitely help you pick the dirtiest pigsty, bury you under a pile of pig dung, and be trampled by pigs all day long. ”

Ai Shan's face turned pale, and he scolded: "Shameless! Vile! Villain! He didn't have many Chinese swear words, and they were all written language, which soon became proficient in Uyghur, and a series of swear words made Liu Handong even more proud, because Aishan's psychological defenses began to loosen.

Some people sing white faces, some people sing red faces, and Aseti stopped Liu Handong in a stern manner: "I don't agree with you doing this, using religious beliefs to blackmail others, not a hero!" I am also a Muslim and I am against you. ”

Liu Handong snorted coldly and turned his back.

Ai Saiti persuaded Ai Shan bitterly: "I'm afraid I can't stop him, his position is higher than mine, if I were you, just say something big, everyone has their own steps, isn't it?" You don't have to be buried under the pigsty, we can also deal with it. ”

Ai Shan hesitated, the situation described by Liu Handong was really terrible, and he had to make a strategic detour.

"Well, what do you want to know?" Aishan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Ai Seti looked back at the assistant military attaché, who nodded with satisfaction, while Liu Handong was indignant that the skill of chopping pigs could not be performed, and scolded and dropped the knife and left.

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John. More than 20 years ago, during the first Gulf War, Lynch was still a sergeant of the 6th Squad of the United States Navy, he operated M113 armored vehicles, would use anti-tank rocket launchers and Browning heavy machine guns, and fantasized about slaughtering Iraqis in the vast desert, but in fact the living Iraqi soldiers he saw were all prisoners, and his war ended before a single shot.

After the war, Lynch returned to China to continue his studies, after graduating from state university, he joined the CIA and began his career as a field agent, he liked this kind of wandering world and living in a fixed place, but the family was in a mess, his wife filed for divorce, his daughter didn't like him, even his parents were unwilling to take care of him, plus he messed up an important task at work, Lynch collapsed, became a marginal figure, and was sent to Kandahar with difficult conditions, bad luck always followed him, in a routine operation, Lynch was kidnapped by a group of improvised East Turkistans.

After Lynch's disappearance, the CIA immediately listed him as a missing person, and did not really make any effort to search and rescue him, because Lynch's level of secrecy authorization was very low, and his death or capture would not cause much damage.

During his captivity, Lynch always insisted on his disguised identity, telling the terrorists that he was just a peace-loving British telecommunications engineer, but in the eyes of those people, the British had always been the lackeys of the Americans, worse than the main ones, but they did not execute Lynch for the time being, but raised him for a few months, which reminded Lynch of an old Chinese saying: kill pigs for the New Year.

The aura of doom that had hung over Lynch's head for a long time finally dissipated on a magical night, and a group of people, only three to be exact, boldly launched a surprise attack on the camp, God forbid, they actually won, and Lynch was rescued, and he contacted the local CIA intelligence station as soon as he returned to Kabul

The CIA reacted immediately after receiving the information provided by Lynch, they wanted to snatch Aishan back from the Chinese, which does not mean that the Americans in Aishan raised dogs, just because they can cause chaos to the Chinese, and the CIA is also happy to add trouble to the Chinese, so the Langley gang decided to do this, as for whether to lock up Guantanamo or return to Kandahar after snatching people back, it depends on the mood.

This is an act of revenge, but for intelligence officers, there is no such cheap thing as a zài conscience, so John. Lynch doesn't care about the feelings of the Chinese at all, he has more important things to do now, and if he does it well, he will have a place for the rest of his life.

Lynch was fluent in Pashto, and he could hear Abdul's last words to Ahmed after he was wounded.

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Beijing, the Ministry of State Security's anti-terrorism security meeting was held all night, and a secret telegram came from the front, Ai Shan's mouth had been pried open, although this guy was not the core figure of the separatist organization, but he had a lot of secrets, and he had the potential to continue to dig deeper, and even some leaders whimsically proposed to train him to become a double agent.

Therefore, how to transport Aishan back to China is a top priority, and the experienced experts have formulated three plans, the first plan is to disguise Aishan as a wounded Zhongyanhuang kidnapped employee, and the embassy will make a fake real passport for him, and return to China from the Kabul airport in an open and honest manner.

The second option is a replacement for the first, and if the Americans obstruct it, they will be escorted by armed T-Force troops, first into Pakistan, and then return home.

The third option is also to take 6 routes, but to take another relatively difficult passage, the Wakhan Corridor.

No matter which plan is adopted, Zhongyan Huang is an important cooperating unit, so Song Jianfeng participated in the decision-making, which made him find the feeling of being the director of public security, and the feeling of mastering a powerful organ and being in charge of an enterprise is very different.

There is a three-hour time difference between Beijing and Kabul, and it was already early in the morning when the anti-terrorism security meeting ended, but Kabul was still asleep.

Afghanistan's wired telephone system equipment is aging and has frequent failures, while the mobile phone system was only put into operation in 2oo2, which can only cover some large cities, and is often subject to various restrictions, such as the mobile phone operators in Kunduz Province have been threatened by ***, ordering them to have to rely on mobile signals at night to prevent the US military from locating and cutting off.

But Kabul is not a region occupied by ***, there will be no such phenomenon of mobile phone curfew, the phone cannot be connected, it only means one thing, something happened to the safe house.

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At four o'clock in the morning, it was the time when people were most sleepy and tired, but the young men in charge of the vigilance were still in good spirits, Essetti made them a strong coffee to refresh themselves, as well as tobacco and Red Bull drinks that were openly served, and the night vision cameras in the safe house fed back video signals to the monitors, and there was silence all around.

This dead silence made people feel insecure, the armed police soldiers were restless, and someone hurriedly entered the monitoring room, it was the assistant military attaché, and his expression was extremely grim: "The enemy is coming. ”

The assistant military attaché, who now had no signal on his mobile phone, immediately realized that danger was coming and woke everyone up, including the driver of the van, who had woken up from a coma, who was the driver of the embassy, not an armed man, but who was also stuffed with a gun and two grenades.

"Don't worry, as long as the fight starts, the Afghan government army and the NATO International Security Support Force in Afghanistan will arrive in less than 20 minutes, and we will mainly resist these 20 minutes." The assistant military attache comforted everyone in this way.

As soon as the words fell, a loud bang was heard, it was the sound of RPG rockets exploding, a large hole was blown out of the outer wall of the courtyard of the safe house, and dust fell on the roof.

This was followed by the roar of the engine of the engine, and a truck appeared on the monitor screen, rampage, and suddenly the monitor went black, presumably the camera was knocked out by a sniper.

The sound of gunfire like a bean explosion sounded the familiar Soviet-style Rpk light machine gun and AK47 gunfire, and the 7.62mm bullet easily pierced the brick wall, beating the safe house like a sieve, and the lights in the room leaked out of the dense bullet holes, and there were thousands of pillars of light in the dark night.

After a round of intensive shooting, the people lying on the floor of the safe house crawled forward and climbed into the basement under Ai Saiti's gesture, and Ai Shan was also dragged in by Liu Handong, and he sneered: "You guys are finished." ”

"Even if it is death, you will come first." Liu Handong pulled out a pistol and pressed it against Aishan's temple.

After a while, the people outside changed their magazines and began a new round of strafing, and all the pots and jars in the safe house were smashed to pieces, sawdust flew sideways, electrical appliances were short-circuited, sparks flew everywhere, glass flew and jade, and the satellite wires on the roof were also riddled with holes.

Liu Handong took out the satellite phone to dial Zheng Jiayi's number, but the satellite phone could not find a signal in the room and could not be connected.

"Leader, I've been shot." An armed police soldier was pale, and his body armor was punched out of a pit, but this was not fatal, the fatal wound was a wound on the leg, the bullet penetrated the thigh, fortunately it did not hurt the large blood vessels, otherwise there was no way to save it.

Esati tore off the hem of his clothes, tied the legs of the armed police soldier, and instructed him: "Release it every fifteen minutes, otherwise it will die." ”

The warrior gasped: "Can we hold out for fifteen minutes?" ”