Chapter 193: The Underground Palace

The young Chinese worker snorted and said, "This, this, the war has burned to my doorstep." How do you know that the common people are not happy to exchange fire on their doorstep? You can't represent the common people. ”

The young man suddenly perked up, he remembered something, and quickly added: "'The skin does not exist, the hair will be attached, the country does not exist, in order to resist...... This, the hatred of the country and the family, give up the small family for everyone, so, 'the vast sea of the people's war, why can't it?' ”

An Feng grinned and walked directly to the side, watching Hardy discuss with others about saving himself.

The young man had been brainwashed.

The first step of brainwashing from Soviet Russia is to tell you that there are exceptions to everything. Are you bound to be angry when your home is destroyed? No, there are special cases for this, because for some reason, you don't necessarily get angry - if there is no reason, you create a cause.

It is often said that patriotism is the last refuge of hooligans. So the reason for this must be "patriotic". As for the fact that this "country" is made up of innumerable family units, and if the family units are destroyed, how can the "state" exist - this, the hooligans will not tell you.

In addition, you do not have a dime to decide on this "country", and all your rights and interests are represented by the hooligans, including the right to patriotism - this, the hooligans will not tell you. The hooligans will say: You still want compensation for the destruction of your home? Wow, you little people who are not allowed to understand the truth (abbreviation: ordinary people who don't know the truth). It is not our responsibility to protect people's homes. Your home was destroyed by the Americans, and they want to compensate you to go to the Americans.

The fourth step of brainwashing is to ask people to think emotionally rather than intellectually (rationally). Telling the child the truth will definitely hurt feelings, and after hurting feelings, the child will spontaneously resist An Feng's statement. An Feng gave the other party a job, so that the other party could settle down in the turmoil, and he had fulfilled his responsibility, as for the other party's desire to see the excitement and excitement...... An Feng will never do anything that hurts feelings.

"Our cargo ......," Hardy asked An Feng hesitantly.

"The goods at this time must not be calculated according to the pre-war price. However, if 'bartering, the price of food and luxury goods is now very high, and if you really want to make a profit,' An Feng responded.

"So, this thing...... Can you really do it? Hardy's eyes were full of anticipation.

"As long as you can ensure the safety of the warehouse", An Feng replied in the affirmative.

"Alright then, I'll go out and talk to them," Hardy said with a cheerful expression. An Feng turned around and turned into the crowd of people loading and unloading goods, he tilted his head to look at the Rolls-Royce, and beckoned to the mercenary leader.

"Help me fill this car with gas," Mr. An said, pointing to Rolls-Royce.

The mercenary leader chuckled: "You bought this car?" Haha, sir, this car is actually nothing special. Rolls-Royce is readily available on the market, and if it's not particularly cheap, or a commemorative edition, I don't think it's necessary to buy it.

Hehe, gasoline is hard to come by in Iraq these days, and this car is so conspicuous that driving on the streets is a hateful attractor. You're going to have to pay a lot of postage to get it home, sir, are you sure you want to buy this car?

"I'm going to use it as a souvenir to commemorate my years of war in Iraq," An Feng replied with a smile.

The mercenary leader nodded, he tilted his head and looked out of the door, he also heard the conversation between An Feng and Hadi just now, this mercenary of the "Shamrock Jungle" company could understand Arabic.

"Aha, congratulations, Mr. Samaha, if this factory can really be armed, this business will indeed continue for a long time. As your employee, I certainly want you to have a prosperous business and stay in Iraq for a long time...... Aren't you going to buy this factory? If you go to the local government and negotiate with it, I don't think there is any obstacle to buying this factory. ”

An Feng shook his head with a smile: "The storm is coming, don't you feel the air burning?" ”

The mercenary leader's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean ......?"

"That's right, the vast sea of the people's war is coming, and there will be no place for peace here."

"Not really, right?" The leader of the mercenaries retorted: "Before I came to Fallujah, I did a little research, and it is said that the city of Fallujah is well preserved, and the local municipality has decided to restore the municipal facilities from tomorrow. It is said that the telephone system will be restored tomorrow and the television broadcasting system will be restored next week. ”

The mercenary leader licked his lips and continued: "You see, the factories are gradually resuming production, the workers have jobs, and with income, things will get better and better...... You must have been kidding me. ”

An Feng pointed in the direction of the factory gate: "So, what do those people say?" You see, they're out there' to mobilize the masses. ”

"But, they have a job, after the factory starts, they have food and clothing, they work from 9 to 5, who is still idle and has nothing to do, and walks around the streets with guns all day long?"

"Power, and hatred" An Feng paused, let the other party digest the word, and then said slowly: "Go to the street with a gun, and point a gun at what you want, and others obediently obey." This enjoyment of power will intoxicate angry youths, and then use hatred to induce them, making them throw their heads and shed blood in order to protect their power.

Evil thoughts will snowball, and they will have more and more people, until the whole city is silent, and everyone takes up arms, so that they will not rob and expand externally, and there will be no food. Next, the powder keg will burst. ”

After a pause, An Feng added: "At the beginning of the establishment of an organization, you can judge its final outcome by looking at what philosophy it is based on. These people exaggerate hatred, tempt with the enjoyment of power, and finally, in order to ensure that they obtain benefits, they will inevitably go to the step of 'armed struggle'. Oh, maybe that's what they did to get their guns up in the first place. ”

The leader of the mercenaries looked left and right and asked, "How long do we have left?" ”

"Maybe a year, maybe a few months. However, if this factory can be organized, the workers will protect you at the beginning of the unrest in order to protect their vested interests, but don't believe that they will stay the course. Under the general framework of patriotism, perhaps they will eventually become the most fervent fighters. ”

"You're saying that if there is unrest and you see it starting to show signs of it, you should be resolute and decisive in your evacuation."

"Yes, the promises of Arabia, promises to the enemy can not be kept. As long as he believes in his heart that you have become an enemy, he will not have any psychological burden when he reneges on his promise, but will feel that he is full of justice. And whether you are an enemy or not, only a flash of thought in his heart - this is not what I said, it was said by Israeli Prime Minister Sharon.

The mercenary leader tightened his grip on his gun and asked, "So, tonight, can we trust them?" ”

"As long as you can let them continue to take advantage, they won't treat you as an enemy," An Feng replied with a sneer. Otherwise, how could he approve of Hardy's temporary price increase, as well as give the other party ideas and participate in the other party's "production self-help".

Hardy's group discussed for an hour, and when he returned, An Feng had already changed into a mercenary costume and hid among the mercenaries, if he hadn't lifted the mask, I'm afraid Hardy wouldn't have recognized him. This time, Hadi was not allowed to speak, An Feng preemptively said: "I still have a team of people, all former Republican Guard soldiers, and they are rushing here. This time I came to Fallujah with three truckloads of goods, and they will bring the rest of the goods here for you to keep. But ......"

An Feng said that he still had a team of people, and Hardy suddenly sweated, who thought that An Feng's words would turn around, and things finally went as he wanted. In this way, he can rely on the materials sent by An Feng to integrate the strength of the plastic factory, so as to ...... Of course, that's all for later.

However, since An Feng promised to support him, Hardy naturally had to report it. He organized the militia of the plastics factory and escorted the convoy out of Fallujah, while the other team of Ihassan's men, coveted the shipment, could only stare and watch as the convoy left......

An Feng got out of the car shortly after leaving the city, and he walked back into the city in the dark, while the Rolls-Royce was driven away by the mercenaries and transported back to Baghdad. An hour later, An Feng walked into the "Dream Continent". Standing at the gate of the barracks and looking back, the whole city was filled with dancing flames and faint human voices...... Oh, the vast ocean of people's war is coming, but this war is not necessarily a good thing for the "people".

The lights were on in the room, Juliana was lying on the bed covered with a pair of sheets, under the sheets was that beautiful body, An Feng sat on the edge of the bed with a slight movement that woke Juliana, she got up and stroked her hair, the sheets slid down because of this action, revealing the fullness of her chest. Juliana was a little sleepy-eyed, she said lazily: "Let's say okay first, don't mess with me, I took care of more than ten patients today, and I am tired and out of breath." ”

An Feng's hand fell on the plump Jade Rabbit Mountain, he grinned, and responded: "Okay, good, but every time you say that, every time you make a fuss, you make a fuss first...... Oh, I have three weeks to serve, and after next week I want to go to Baghdad and then go home from Baghdad. ”

Juliana's body froze suddenly, and after a while, she said slowly: "I have military status, and I am estimated to stay in Iraq for another year." ”

An Feng nodded, and he slowly took out a pair of diamond necklaces from his trouser pocket. This is one of Hardy's trading items tonight, and An Feng thought it looked good, so he put it in his pocket.

Bring the diamond necklace to Juliana's neck, who is quietly at the mercy of An Feng. After An Feng hung up the necklace, he looked at Juliana, took out a check that had been prepared from his pocket and handed it over: "You take this check, the Military Service Agency can help you pay it, with a face value of one million US dollars." When you retire, if you still think about me, use this money for travel expenses. ”

Juliana threw herself into An Feng's arms, crying bitterly.

However, this battlefield relationship is after all a mutual consolation for two lonely people who are in panic and anxiety, and maybe the two can recall each other afterwards, but all this in front of them is a passing thing after all.

Juliana gently snuggled into An Feng's arms, quietly experiencing this last tenderness, she has no regrets about this relationship, life is like this, it is composed of wonderful clips. If she were to look back on it many years later, the experience in Iraq would have been colorful, with both the gloom and depression brought about by the war, as well as the colorful colors of passion bursting with energy.

The experience was wonderful and can be savored for a long time.

As soon as I woke up in the morning, the phone in the house rang non-stop, and it took An Feng a few seconds to come back to his senses, it was not the mobile phone that rang, but the landline in the house. He broke free of Juliana's arm, got up and grabbed the phone, which was indeed blind.

Juliana was also woken up by the phone, she looked at her watch and immediately jumped up: "Alas, I'm on duty this morning, hurry, I'm late." ”

Juliana Hongguo ran to the bathroom to prepare for a bath, An Feng smiled and lazily went over to get dressed. Suddenly, the phone next to the pillow vibrates, and the screen shows that it is an unfamiliar number. An Feng grabbed the phone, the call was from Us, and he first reported that Hadi had picked up the goods.

Hadi's voice was excited: "Mr. Samaha, you know, I used my home phone to contact you, and this morning, the phone in the house suddenly rang, aha, I forgot this phone, I didn't expect it to work." I tried to pick up the phone and dial your number, and in a flash, the call was connected. You see, everything is on the good side, really. ”

After a pause, Hardy immediately added, "Last night, the 'goods' have been transported." Mr. Hardy came over this morning to pick up the rest of the goods, and he invited me to the plastic factory, saying it was safer there. I've said yes.

Oh, that place you asked me to find, I went there last night, and the surroundings were quiet and no one noticed. When you have time, let's take a trip. ”

At noon that day, An Feng and Uth stood in front of a desolate farmstead on the northern outskirts of Fallujah. The appearance of this farm is not at all conspicuous, and it is a brick and concrete structure like ordinary houses, with several large tiled houses in dust. The haystack in front of the door was dishevelled because it had not been tended for a long time, and the sparrows were already making their nests in it, and when they saw the donkey cart drive in, they flew sharply into the sky and chirped incessantly in the sky.

"Are you sure it's here?" Uss shook his head and said, "I've already searched all over this place, this house is just an ordinary house, and the furniture in it is very ordinary. How could Qusay be in such a place, no, no, no, Qusai likes luxury, likes to enjoy, he can't come to this kind of place. ”

"Cut, you little people who are not allowed to understand the truth, do you know what Saddam Hussein enjoys? Did you know that Saddam's son often went there to play? Not to mention the matter of Saddam's son, that is, your leader, what he enjoyed, could you have imagined before? An Feng replied disdainfully.

This is where Saddam's second son, Qusay, once came, but it is not part of Qusay, it is a secret palace built for Qusay by another man who is wanted for playing cards.

Compared to his brother Uday, Qusai is more cruel and cunning, but he is better at covering it up than his brother. He likes to saw off the hands and feet of prisoners; He also likes to put prisoners in a meat grinder and watch quietly by himself. Like his brother Uday, Qusai also likes beautiful women and likes to live a luxurious life of singing every day. But unlike the eldest brother, in public, Qusay would only sit coldly on the sidelines and watch the beautiful women perform, and after the performance, he would never touch them, but asked his subordinates to send them away quickly. But in private, Qusay's immorality is far better than that of his brother Uday.

Senior Iraqi politicians all know that Qusay looks down on his brother in his heart, and he is not used to seeing Uday riding in a high-end and luxurious plane when he travels, and he is not used to seeing Uday hanging out with women all day long. Qusay prefers to travel on a tank. Qusay is also said to have suffered from severe cleanliness disorder, hate physical contact with people, and are not allowed to meet officials who kiss him on the forehead or armpit, as is traditional in the Arab world. If he is forced to do so in public, after touching someone, he will quickly run to the bathroom and wash wildly. What's more, if his own child accidentally touches him, he will also call the servant to come and wash it.

Qusay was very good at disguising himself in public, and Iraqi state television showed images of Saddam Hussein convening a meeting. At this time, Qusay always wore a well-tailored suit, sat next to Saddam, kept taking notes, and rarely spoke. Everyone knows that what Saddam Hussein is optimistic about is Qusay's stability, and Qusay will be Saddam's undoubted heir.

Fallujah is close to the "Neverland", and the "Dreamland" is higher than the resort in Iraq, and the disguised Qusay, who is good at disguising herself from others, is unwilling to expose her debauchery to the public, so her henchmen built such a secret palace to hide all the secrets underground. After the coalition invaded Iraq, Qusay and Uday took refuge in a villa built by their relatives, where they were soon betrayed and killed. The person who built this underground palace was soon killed by the US military in a surprise attack. Subsequently, the underground palace disappeared until it was discovered by chance six years later.

The entrance of the underground palace is not very secret, after turning on the power, An Feng led Wu Si to the bedroom, closed the door of the bedroom, and the door of the wardrobe in the bedroom automatically opened, this wardrobe is actually an elevator, the elevator gently landed on the ground, as the elevator stopped, the lights of the underground palace gradually lit up, and the magnificent and luxurious underground palace was suddenly displayed in front of the two.

In front of him is a huge oil painting that is six meters long and more than three meters high, and the oil painting depicts a fruit-like girl, with a plump figure and a flattering posture. The mosaics on the ground are stitched together to form a picture of Beauty and the Beast, and the crystal lamps above their heads shine brightly. The furniture made of high-grade hardwood, the murals of the arch pillars are inlaid with gold and jade everywhere, and under the lights, the whole palace is luxurious and intoxicating, but it is so clean that people have nowhere to put their hands and feet......

Uss was shocked by the sight and couldn't speak, An Feng's demeanor was a little better, his eyes swept over each mural one by one, and then he took out his gun unhurriedly, and after loading it, he shouted calmly: "Come out, I see you." ”

Wu Si was awakened by An Feng's words, and suddenly turned around to find that An Feng had already raised his gun, he smiled, and was about to tease a few words, when suddenly, a person's voice echoed behind him: "Don't move, there are six of us, all with guns." ”