Zhen Fan is indeed disappointed, this person's mind is in the United States and Euroscarpass? Schilling's message. ∈ ↗ the top of the novel, www.However, there was still no certain amount of Cheng dù in the matter, and it was not useless that he was able to find some information about other armed organizations in his mind, including some information on the righteous order front that he was tracking.

Now that information has been found, the boss is useless. He didn't kill him, in fact, there was no difference from killing him, this guy became an idiot, an idiot who didn't understand anything, and what was waiting for him was probably dealt with within the organization. So Zhen Fan didn't bother to do it, it seems that he still has to stay here for a few days.

Even if Zhen Fan has reached a very high level, but he has not reached the realm of the Great Perfection mentioned by Taoism, the so-called knowledge of Zhou Tian's things, the ability to observe Zhou Tian's things, Zhen Fan is also separated by a level, only when it is completely and natural, this natural thing, natural things can be clearly discerned. It's this level, it's really difficult, and I don't know how much time it will take to get there.

Therefore, Zhen Fan can only be found by one organization after another, and it is estimated that it will take a few days to find out. However, during this period of time, the U.S. military has obviously increased its patrols around the area, and the sudden and intensive patrols have caused some local armed groups to go underground one after another.

Marjah City, Helmand Province, Afghanistan. The sun was about to set, and squads of American soldiers were patrolling the dilapidated streets. They have visibly tightened their grip on the area. At a bar on the corner of the street, Zhen Fan was sitting there drinking, and it was a relatively safe place under the protection of the US military. And most of the customers in the bar are American soldiers.

There are a lot of levels here. It can be said that it is very difficult for militants to want to get in. Therefore, these American GIs are very relieved to enjoy here. Except for wine. And prostitutes, women here. Most of them are sixteen or seventeen years old, and a few are fourteen or fifteen years old. Women over the age of thirty are not welcome.

When Zhen Fan was drinking, soldiers on patrol of the US army came to check his documents. Zhen Fan handed over the document, which is something similar to an identification card issued by the US military here, scanned it, confirmed the identity, and said that it was a local in the area who supported the US military, so they didn't say anything and waved their hands. The greeting man continued to go out.

The reason why Zhen Fan came here is because judging from the information collected recently on people from several armed groups, Karpas? Shirinhe may have been captured by the armed forces that had been operating in the shadows near the area. And the place of detention may be on the other side of the city of Marja, where the US military does not control it.

After all, the number of US troops stationed in Afghanistan is decreasing, and they have no extra patience to put up with the entire city in their hands. Therefore, it is necessary to establish a safe zone on a small scale. Despite this, they were attacked from time to time by roadside bombs and car bombs, making it very difficult for the entire U.S. military to sweep other areas of the city.

U.S. GIs are noisy in the bars, and few locals come here to drink. Zhen Fan is one of the few people. So when he had finished drinking and eating, he was about to leave, but he was provoked. An American soldier stopped him. Zhen Fan looked at his armband, which should be a corporal.

"Hey, with the damn stupid natives. I'm talking about you, how do you have the money to drink here? Is it on us that earned dollars? The corporal blocked Zhen Fan's way. He's a little shaky, obviously. He was a little drunk. And a few of the GIs who followed him were also a little drunk, but they didn't say anything inferior, but looked at it with a smile, and they liked to watch the excitement. I prefer to watch the excitement of American GIs beating up Afghans.

"I can understand English!" Zhen Fan frowned, looking at this corporal, he didn't want to clash with the American GIs here. So he bypassed the soldier and wanted to leave as much as he could. He's going to the other side of the city and get in touch with an armed group there, which is said to be secretive.

However, this is difficult for Zhen Fan, as long as he can see that those people have a connection with that organization, he will have a way to find out their lair. He had to do everything he could to settle the matter.

Unexpectedly, after he gave a step, the corporal caught up again and stopped in front of Zhen Fan again, in his eyes, Zhen Fan is just a local now, because Zhen Fan's face is the same as the local, and he can't see the difference at all, so he has a bit of a taste of deliberately making things difficult.

"Don't go, Mr. Stupid Donkey, do you only use donkeys for transportation? Oh...... By the way, what about your donkey? Dear English speaking gentleman. The corporal sneered, and it was clear to them that English-speaking Afghans were still Afghans, just adding to their fun. It's like seeing a monkey who can speak simple English in a circus, and a monkey who can speak English is still a monkey, but it just adds to the fun.

Now the corporal thinks so, this English-speaking Afghan is just to enrich their fun, so the corporal insists on stopping Zhen Fan, and even provokes Zhen Fan in words, just to provoke him, and then beat him up, so as to vent their madness after being stationed in Afghanistan.

Zhen Fan raised his hands, turned sideways, and slowly stepped back. He didn't say a word, he didn't want to clash with this guy, but this corporal was determined to find trouble, so when Zhen Fan turned around and was about to retreat, the corporal suddenly pulled out his pistol and aimed it at Zhen Fan.

"Hey, Mr. Stupid Donkey, if you go any further, I'll blow your head off!" The corporal viciously pointed his forehead at Zhen Fan to count the sum, and then walked towards Zhen Fan with a somewhat staggering body, "Of course...... You can walk, crawl under our crotch, damn it, you should be ridden like donkeys. ”

"Hey, don't do that? Enough, Mr. Corporal! "The owner of the bar couldn't see it, so he came to persuade him, he is also a local, but he has a good relationship with the local US military, belongs to the kind of friendly faction to the US military, and runs this bar, so he knows a lot of US soldiers. Usually laughing and joking, and the relationship with them is handled very well. So he came to play a round, at least the average soldier would sell him this face.

"you MD!" The corporal was annoyed by the boss's persuasion, and suddenly raised the butt of his pistol and smashed it in the boss's face, and the boss screamed and crouched down, blood left in the palm of his hand, and it was obvious that this blow broke his nose and almost made him faint.

"If you dare to fight, I'll kill you, I swear...... I'll kill you! The corporal staggered and yelled at the boss, and then raised his head to look at Zhen Fan, but Zhen Fan was no longer in front of him, he had already walked to the side of the street, which was still far from the street over there.

"Hey, stop!" The corporal raised his hand as he spoke, and with a "bang", it hit a brick next to Zhen Fan, and the flying stone chips almost splashed on Zhen Fan's face. Zhen Fan couldn't help frowning, this guy is too ignorant, and if he wants to chase him out, he can only find his own death.

So he continued to ignore the corporal's shouts and walked ahead. The corporal continued to shoot at Zhen Fan angrily, but the bullets always missed him, only hitting the ground around him and the wall next to him with bursts of debris. This completely infuriated the corporal, who chased after him while he busied himself with reloading his magazines.

Behind him, several soldiers also rushed out. They walked one after the other, until they got out of the street corner here, and there were already people shouting behind them, as if they were greeting a few soldiers, and they had already left the safe area. But these guys are stimulated by alcohol, where will they listen to the shouts of the people inside?

Zhen Fan stood in a well-lit place on the street, and at this time, the sun was shining obliquely on him, and also on the soldiers. Then he smiled at the soldiers. Suddenly, I burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at? I'll kill you, I swear! The corporal also rushed over, and then raised the pistol in his hand. looked at Zhen Fan obliquely, and then he was about to pull the trigger, if he fired, he might face military punishment, but the punishment was generally not very severe. After all, in a war zone, to preserve morale, to kill the locals is to turn a blind eye.

Zhen Fan didn't speak, but beckoned to those people and smiled. He didn't have to say anything, just smiled and looked at them, and that was enough, because naturally someone would punish these bastards.

"What are you laughing at?" The corporal yelled at Zhen Fan again, "Are you laughing at me for not being able to shoot you with one shot?" To hell with it! With that, he raised his pistol again and aimed it at Zhen Fan.

"Goodbye, corporal!" Zhen Fan beckoned to him, this was a goodbye action, and Zhen Fan's smile.

Before the trigger could be pulled, suddenly there seemed to be a flash of fire in a corner opposite. With a "bang", the corporal's head was hammered like a watermelon, and suddenly there was a dull sound, and blood splattered out, splashing around with minced meat.

Headshots. The corporal was shot in the head. Then I heard a terrible shout from someone behind: "Sniper, there is a sniper on the opposite side, lie down, hide!" "Someone shouted from behind.

Zhen Fan didn't lie down, he just stood there and looked at the few soldiers behind the corporal, these people seemed to be stupid, and they didn't know that they were lying down. In fact, they did want to lie down, but they didn't know how to move, and their bodies seemed to be controlled by something. Obviously, they also understood that if they couldn't lie down, then they would only be a live target on the other side, so their bodies kept shaking, and soon the bottom of their pants was wet and dripping.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and one person was shot in the head. Blood exploded and splattered all over the face of one of his companions, who was pale and trembling. Before he could scream, his head was suddenly pierced by a bullet with a thud. (To be continued......) R527