Ling Feng pried open the elevator door on the tenth floor and walked out of the elevator room with a disgraced face.

When he came to check the International Convention and Exhibition Center in the afternoon, he glanced at the floor diagram of the Convention and Exhibition Center and roughly remembered the structure of the floor. He took out his mobile phone, only to find that the mobile phone had no signal at all, and it was obvious that some kind of jamming equipment was installed in the building, and the immediate priority was to find a landline phone and report the situation of the convention and exhibition center to the relevant parties.

A shrill siren pierced the silence of the night, and two police officers came to check on the call to the police. In extraordinary times, the efficiency of the police is still very good.

Two security guards in the hall greeted him and explained the situation to the police, who insisted on going in to check it out. The two security guards looked at each other, and as soon as the police entered the lobby on the first floor, they suddenly pulled out their guns and fired. One policeman collapsed in a pool of blood on the spot, but the other policeman was quite agile and escaped from the convention center.

After Lin Tian heard the situation on the first floor, he scolded: "Waste! He immediately instructed Xiang Jinhui in the monitoring room to immediately activate the bombs placed in various places in the convention and exhibition center.

Aishan. Maihe Sumu's face was quite ugly.

The people in the security uniforms are Aishan. Although Maihe Sumu's subordinates are loyal, their combat effectiveness is very low, and they are completely incomparable with the professional terrorists of Chekov's "Chinese Battalion". Just Aishan. Now he can't effectively control the professional bandits in the Chinese battalion, so he can only sacrifice those people to be buried for Chekov.

For Lin Tian, these terrorists were nothing more than a group of peasants with guns, if it was his men who were guarding the hall. It is absolutely possible to silently solve the two policemen who entered to check, and it will not be so passive.

Lin Tian asked as he instructed people to build defenses, "How much time will it take to unlock the electronic lock?" ”

Chen Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead. "It will take at least thirty minutes. After saying that, he turned his head and continued to unlock.

Lin Tian glanced at the trembling guests in the hall who were squatting on the ground to participate in the charity auction, if the situation deteriorated, he could only use these hostages to delay time.

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Xu Ming walked into the office, and Li Qufeng was leaning back in his chair in contemplation.

> Tell the Commissioner that there are emergencies that need to be reported to you. Although Li Qufeng closed his eyes, Xu Ming still saluted respectfully, and his body was straight.

Li Qufeng closed his eyes and replied: >

Xu Ming said respectfully: "We found a broken mobile phone in the house where Chekov was hiding. The most recent call log was at the time of the last offensive of the anti-terrorist commandos. ”

& Li Qufeng couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Go on." ”

Xu Mingdao: "The last location of the call to Chekov was near the business district. ”

Li Qufeng frowned and said, "And then? ”

Xu Ming knew that the director was a little displeased. Quickly said: "I followed the call time, and then restored the last call according to the audio file......"

Li Qufeng snorted: "To put it simply, don't say those professional terms, what is the final conclusion?" ”

Xu Ming said: "I compare according to the voice. One of them was Chekov. The identity of another person's voice is incredible. ”

Li Qufeng opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Who is it?" ”

Xu Ming said word by word: "The other person is Ai Shan. Buy Hesumu. ”

Li Qufeng's eyes narrowed, and an invisible momentum suddenly burst out, pressing Xu Ming's breath sluggish, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and soon, Li Qufeng controlled his qi and said lightly: "Then what?" ”

Aishan. Maihe Sumu is the founder of ETIM. As early as 2003, he was killed by Pakistani forces during a joint anti-terrorist operation on the border between Pakistan and Afghanistan. Hear Aishan. The news that Maihe Sumu may still be alive, Li Qufeng actually didn't say anything special. Xu Ming secretly admired the director's unflapped Su zhì.

Xu Ming understood the director's work style, and what the director needed was not groundless speculation, he continued: "I checked the file of Pakistan's joint counter-terrorism operation, which mentioned that the sniper hit Aishan. Maihesumu's neck then exploded violently in a fierce firefight, so the Pakistani side decided to have killed Aishan. Buy Hesumu. After a pause, he emphasized: "Aishan was not found at the scene. The corpse of Maihe Sumu was limited by technical conditions at that time, and DNA comparison was not carried out. ”

Li Qufeng pondered for a while and asked, "What was the source of intelligence for that joint anti-terrorist operation?" ”

Xu Ming replied: "It is said that someone inside the East Turkestan Islamic Movement leaked secrets. ”

After listening to Xu Ming's report, Li Qufeng fell into thought.

Suppose Aishan. Maihesumu is not dead, so this time Chekov's terrorist attack is worth pondering. The exposure of Chekov's position, there must be Aishan. The shadow of buying Sumu, maybe in 2003, it was Chekov who leaked the secret to the Pakistani side, and led Aishan. Maihesumu was encircled and suppressed by the Afghan and Pakistani militaries.

Aishan. Maihesumu uses Chekov to attract attention, so what is his real goal?

Li Qufeng's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and he felt as if he had overlooked something.

The location of the call is near the business district.

Thinking of this, Li Qufeng immediately called up the map, and after carefully examining the map, he finally understood the true purpose of the terrorists.

The East Turkestan Islamic Movement (ETIM) has put on such a big posture, but the real target is actually the charity auction at the International Convention and Exhibition Center? What is so important in a charity auction?

Suddenly, Xu Ming pushed open the door again, and hurriedly said: "Director, I just received a notice from the public security department that the guests participating in the charity bazaar at the International Convention and Exhibition Center have been coerced by terrorists, including several foreign friends such as the US ambassador to China and his wife. ”

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Ling Feng leaned against the wall, carefully avoiding the cameras in the hallway, and quietly climbed up the emergency passage. His right arm was seriously injured when the elevator exploded, and although he clicked on the acupuncture point near the wound to stop the bleeding for the time being, he still needed to deal with it, otherwise as long as he moved a little bigger, the wound would definitely burst.

There was a medical room on the eleventh floor, Ling Feng carefully recalled the floor diagram of the convention and exhibition center, and the originally vague memories suddenly became clear, and all kinds of clips of the building were played back in his mind like a video in the afternoon.

Ordinary people definitely don't have such a perverted memory, but Ling Feng does. As Xie Tuofeng said, for those whose brain development is far beyond ordinary people and whose IQ has reached more than 220, memory reproduction is just a small ability.

Ling Feng found a bomb around the corner of the eleventh floor, a red light flashed on the bomb from time to time, apparently it had been activated and could explode at any moment. (To be continued......)