Basra, an important city in Iraq, is the largest port and the second largest city in Iraq, Basra is the only hub connecting the Persian Gulf and the inland river system, and was once known as the "Venice of the East".

Most importantly, this is a sacred place for Sunnis, religious struggles are rampant, and armed clashes are frequent, especially in 2007 when the IAIA used a car bomb to attack a local public school, killing 77 people and injuring more than 130 people.

Gao Jun held a cigarette in his mouth, honked his horn vigorously, urged the crowd and vehicles in front of him, squinted his eyes, and complained to the old Taoist: "Do you know what is the best way to solve the traffic jam?" One bazooka will do... Boom, it's all over. ”

He gestured like a mushroom cloud and cursed.

The old Taoist priest took off his shoes, rubbed his feet, touched some mud, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed deeply, shivered with a stinky mouth, took a sputum, and opened the window and vomited at will.

But this is really a coincidence, a barefoot man is passing by, and a mouthful of phlegm is just spitting on his face!

“OMG！” The corners of the big man's mouth twitched, his facial muscles spasmed slightly, and he pulled out a machete from behind in anger, blackened his face, kicked towards the passenger door of the pickup truck, and then slapped the window with the machete, pointing at the hysterical roar inside.

"Is there something wrong?" The old Taoist priest opened the window suspiciously, frowned and asked.

"Bastard, come down, you got me, kneel down and make amends for me, Chinese!" Dahan was very unhappy.

But he was chattering, and he made a noise to Gao Jun, who was not in a good mood, and he made a tiger face: "Get out!" ”

The big man was slightly stunned, and when he reacted, his eyes were red, and he stuck his head in, spitting and spitting all over his face, and saliva was about to spray on Gao Jun's face.

Gradually, Gao Jun's face became impatient, and he bent down to take out a pistol from under the seat, and suddenly put it on the other party's head, "Is there a problem?" ”

The big man's cursing stopped abruptly, his pupils shrank, and cold sweat dripped down his head.

"Get out!"

This big man is like an amnesty, he runs away, and he doesn't even want a machete, for fear of being killed by Gao Jun.

"What is all this nonsense for? Who has the big fist in the Iraqi family, who is awesome! ”

Gao Jun pinned the pistol behind his waist, pushed the car door and walked out.

Glancing ahead, he couldn't see his head and spat on it.

"The skull hurts, go! The last time I was here, I remember there was a Chinese restaurant here, so let's go and try it. ”

Gao Jun rubbed his temples, waved his hand at the old Taoist, turned around, but didn't pay attention, and happened to bump into a short woman, wrapped in a black robe, only two eyes were exposed.

"I'm sorry." He hurriedly apologized, and the woman paused slightly, and walked quickly into the distance.

But Gao Jun frowned and looked deeply at the other party's back.

"Hello? What happened to you? Got a crush on that? Do you want to chase her? If it doesn't work, take the drug! Rape..."The old Taoist priest threw his wink, his face rippled, and the more he said this, the more he said, the more unscored.

Gao Jun rolled his eyes, "I just touched a hard thing." ”

"Hard?" The old Taoist priest touched his chin, and the mouse's eyes were confused: "Shouldn't it be soft..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw Gao Jun's face change abruptly, and roared: "It's not good! That's a bomb!! ”

"Boom!!"

As if to answer his words, there was an explosion where the black-robed woman disappeared.

The people around screamed, the injured covered their bloody faces, fled in terror, and some people lay on the ground wailing, and the blazing cars cried one after another, forming a hellish miserable situation.

"Fuck!"

Gao Jun was also stunned by the shock's braincase, and scolded his mother with a pale face.

Human Bombs!

I just entered Basra and came across this one, and my luck was really bad luck.

"Let's go! Let's go. ”

Gao Jun picked up the old Taoist priest, pushed him into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly reversed backwards, all the cars behind him were rudely squeezed away, and the old pickup truck ran out of the way.

At this time, I am not thinking about saving people!

Gao Jun is not a savior, in Iraq or other war-torn places, there must be more or less manipulation by terrorist organizations behind this kind of human bomb, who can be sure that they have no follow-up moves?

Nothing is more important than your own life!

This is a place of war.

Of course, the corresponding local garrison reacted quickly, and many soldiers gathered towards the explosion site, with solemn faces, as if facing a great enemy.

"It's fucking dangerous, that woman was in your arms! If it explodes then, we'll be in the mud. The old Taoist priest who had been frightened just now got up from the back seat and said with palpitations.

Gao Jun raised his eyebrows, and when the old Taoist priest said this, he really passed from the god of death.

"Get out of this place early, I'll buy a ticket and fly to Dubai early."

There is still an international airport in Basra, and it is under the direct control of the US military, which acts on the military and civilians, and is relatively safe.

"Uh..." the old Taoist priest was stunned and said embarrassedly: "I lost my identity certificate." ”

Lost?

Gao Jun looked at the old Taoist priest in confusion and cursed in Chinese: "My day!" ”

"You don't have identification, didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask..."The old Taoist priest was still aggrieved.

The angry Gao Jun's nose was crooked, he smashed the steering wheel angrily, glared at the old Taoist priest very dissatisfied, and muttered: "It seems that I am going to be damn looking for those dead money-hungry miscellaneous people again." ”

The old Taoist priest glanced at Gao Jun and muttered in his heart: "You still ask others to die for money... You can't wait to die with your money! ”

Of course, he just thought about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to really say it.

I could only let Gao Jun drive around the left with a black face, and gradually deviated from the downtown area, and when he arrived at an obviously abandoned factory, the car stopped.

"What are we doing here?"

The old Taoist priest looked around, the weeds around him were nearly half waist high, and the wind blew gently, which was very gloomy.

"Let's eat! To go or not. Gao Jun said angrily and walked into the factory.

"Cut..."The old Taoist priest shrank his neck and raised his middle finger dissatisfiedly, but he happened to see Gao Jun turn around, so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his fingers again, sneering and pretending to pat, "Huh? Got mosquitoes? ”

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When he entered the factory, the old Taoist priest was shocked by what he saw.

Colorful lanterns, young men and women who are dancing in a chic and wild way, and even more excessively, there are also pairs of dog men and women who are directly on the ground, moaning, making people red-faced.

"I'll go in later, be harder! Don't pretend to be weak, or else... It's easy to lose. ”

Gao Jun stood still with a serious face, and said to the old Taoist priest who was peeking at the big drama.

"Who are you looking for?"

A vigilant Iraqi man walked over and looked Gao Jun up and down, and finally looked at the guys in the hands of the two, a little nervous.

"Is Samara there?"

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