Mosul, Hotel

On earth, there is a pure land in any chaotic place, and often in the land of disorder, the pure land is calmer and more tranquil than the land of order, and there is also a pure land, or safe zone, in Mosul, a city shrouded in war.

About half an hour after entering the city, the convoy slowly came to the center of the city through a slum, and the glory of the city could be seen just by the appearance of the city just now.

This used to be a highly developed city, even after several wars, high-rise buildings are still standing, developed transportation and a variety of urban infrastructure should be, but because of the war, the basic urban facilities are basically out of use or abandoned, each building has more or less some bullet holes or traces left by shelling, and the viaduct has also been blown into two sections, leaving only traces to prove that there was once a viaduct here.

Entering the center of Mosul, Lin Qing feels like you have arrived in another world, just like you have suddenly come from a slum in Africa to a city in the United States, or feel like you have arrived on another planet.

The neat streets are surrounded by greenery, there are various fountains, convenience stores and other basic living facilities on both sides of the road, and the armed men with guns that can be seen everywhere on the road just now seem to have disappeared from the city center, as if they were blocked out of the city center by a nodule, and the same traces of war have been blocked from the center of Mosul.

"This should be the so-called ceasefire zone of these rebels, and there can be no clashes in this area, otherwise they will be surrounded and suppressed by all the organizations stationed in Mosul, and the leaders of these rebels are very afraid of death, so there is such a safe zone." Sanshui saw Lin Qing's doubts and explained.

Lin Qing nodded, the vehicle has slowly driven into a hotel, this is one of the many high-end hotels in Mosul, although Iraq is now in a state of war, regime changes back and forth, but if you want to live in Iraq peacefully, the monetary price paid is much higher than that of a peaceful area.

The hotel is booked in advance, and the price of each single room is as high as 2,000 US dollars a night, which is enough for a week of nourishing life in the United States, but only one night can be stayed here, and the only protection provided by the hotel is that during the time of staying in the hotel, the safety of life can be guaranteed, and nothing is more, there are no additional services, even a lunch is not provided.

The entrance of the hotel is like a barracks, sandbags are piled up into a simple fortress, a machine gun is erected, several armed elements sit around the strong perimeter playing cards, from time to time their eyes sweep over the pedestrians passing by, when they see the convoy approaching from a distance, a few people who were still playing cards just now immediately discarded the cards in their hands, returned to work, and pointed their guns at the slowly approaching convoy.

"Stop!" An armed man from the hotel slowly walked in front of the convoy with a cigarette in his mouth, raised his weapon in his hand, and signaled the vehicle to stop with one palm.

The vehicle came to a slow stop, and the armed men knocked on the glass window: "Who are you?" ”

"The people who stay in the hotel!"

The armed man looked at the inside of the car: "Is there a reservation?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Johnson is booked!"

"Wait a minute!" The armed men simply ignored the weapons of the people in the car, which would be strange when such a large group of people in Iraq did not have weapons.

The armed man outside the car took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket: "Front desk, there is a convoy at the door, is there a room booked by Mr. Johnson?" ”

"Yes! Can be released! ”

The armed men at the door only briefly asked for their identity, then moved the barricade, and the vehicle entered the hotel without any obstacles.

"Aren't hotels afraid that we are terrorists and blow up the hotel? We entered the hotel with so many weapons? ”

Lin Qing looked at Sanshui beside him curiously and asked curiously, isn't it true that the more chaotic the place, the stricter the gun inspection? Why are so many people allowed to enter the hotel with guns?

"Head, if we make trouble in the hotel again, it will be impossible for us to get out of Mosul, this is the enemy of the whole of Mosul, and generally people who come here will know the rules here and will abide by them, no one will dare to make trouble here at all!"

Lin Qing nodded as if he didn't understand, this kind of rule is for those who know the rules to follow, obviously Lin Qing is still a person who abides by the rules.

Passing through the walls of the hotel, the motorcade came to the main gate of the hotel and entered the garden of the hotel.

In the garden, a row of mortars was placed in an orderly manner, with the muzzles of the guns pointed outside the fence, ready to fire at any time if there were shells.

In the middle of the garden, there were two teams of security guards patrolling the convoy, and the convoy had not taken their eyes off the convoy since it entered the hotel.

A convoy of more than a dozen cars stopped from the hotel gate to the front of the lobby, and all the bodyguards stepped out of the car in unison, holding weapons in their hands, carefully looking at the surrounding environment, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, and firing immediately if there was anything wrong.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

After the two groups of bodyguards confirmed their safety, they reported to the headset, and Lin Qing slowly walked out of the car and quickly entered the hotel lobby.

The Hebrew behind him quickly followed and whispered to Lin Qing's ear: "Head, we have roughly confirmed the location of the coordinates you gave, in the center of the Adler Mountains next to Mosul, but because there are no more accurate coordinates, we only have such an approximate location!" The range is so large that it includes almost the entire Adler Mountains!

Lin Qing nodded, the entire Adler Mountain has been bought by him, he only needs to look for it slowly, but the things left by Lao Sa have been left from 2003 to 2007, Lin Qing is really worried that they will be some outdated guys after they are taken out, and he will really want to cry without tears when the time comes, even if he may dig out some useless guys, but Lin Qing still doesn't want to give up: "Prepare the tools, we will go over tomorrow, and have a good rest tonight." ”

"Okay, BOSS!" Hebrew nodded and walked out of the hotel quickly, he needed to prepare the tools that Lin Qing needed tomorrow.

This time Lin Qing for Lao Sa's treasure or called the arsenal, it can be said that he poured out of the nest, Lin Qing hopes that he has mastered these so-called weapons of mass destruction, and in the future, he will no longer have to hide in his old nest all day long like a mouse and dare not move around, for fear that he will accidentally show a tail and be caught.

Imperial Palace, Tokyo, Japan.

The beautiful woman in red sat in the position of the previous emperor, holding a glass of red wine, looking at a group of people kneeling under her, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she drank the red wine in one gulp: "Did you find what you checked?" ”

"My lord is angry, my subordinates are investigating, I already have clues, and I should find out soon!" The Japanese intelligence minister lowered his head and buried it in his crotch, not daring to say a word.

The woman in red nodded, slowly got up and walked in front of him, slowly lifted the head of the Japanese Minister of Intelligence with her slender fingers, walked to his side with a smile, and whispered in his ear: "I remember that you told me this a month ago, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, my lord, my subordinates really did their best!"

"You did your best, I know this, but your ability can only be your best, so since you are useless, living is a waste of food!" After the woman in red finished speaking, she pinched the neck of the Japanese Minister of Intelligence with one hand, and slowly lifted the Japanese who was more than one meter and a half to a day, looking at him with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives! Give your subordinates another chance, and give ・・・・・・ again."

"Click!" Before the words fell, the Japanese Minister of Intelligence had directly choked off his neck by the woman in red.

(To be continued.) )