The remaining bodies were taken down the hillside one by one, and the files were photographed and recorded one by one, and these evidences could be used to investigate who was behind the scenes. Usually those who do this kind of thing, except for those religious lunatics, the rest are all kinds of warlords.

The central government of Afghanistan, established under the bayonets of the US military, lacked control over various places, similar to the chaotic period of the Republic of China in the old Celestial Empire. Warlords everywhere became governors of the provinces, but they did not obey the central government and lived a princely life in their own acres and thirds. For the sake of their luxurious life, drug trafficking is trivial, and human trafficking is also one of the important "businesses".

As for those foreigners who are trying to make money in Afghanistan, they are the big fat in their eyes, and they will bite hard if they have the opportunity. TDU is engaged in development in the poor areas of the western part of the country, and not only the extremists of the Taban base are not satisfied, but even some warlords are planning to fight the autumn wind. These people are not necessarily religious extremists, but more likely cannon fodder and pathfinders organized by local warlords.

Xu Ping had just calmed down when he saw two young men smoking cigarettes while cutting off the corpse's hands and eyes with a delicate saw, and then putting these terrible organs into the large glass jar they had brought. The large glass jars were collected and housed in portable refrigerators, each containing six glass containers.

"What are they doing?" Xu Ping felt like he was going to turn his stomach again, it was one thing to be beaten to death, but it was even more terrible to be dismembered.

Ibrahim smiled and didn't answer the question, because Xu Ping's current rank is not high. There is no right to know the reason for the collection. In the back-office department, these palms can extract hand prints, and the eyeballs can take the iris information in them, and these numbers are entered into TDU's number jù library. Then, through the production and distribution of artificial skins and contact lenses from the pharmaceutical company Guò Landpis and New Materials Technology, a large number of "pretenders" can easily engage in various legal and illegal activities in another capacity.

One of the samplers may have seen Xu Ping's fear, and deliberately shook the glass jar filled with liquid in front of him. The white oozing palm inside, the wisps of muscle fiber tissue in the fracture, and the bones distributed in circles at the fracture; And, of course, the eyeballs with the whites of the eyes, the bones are spinning in the embalming liquid. caused Xu Ping to feel nauseous again, but he vomited several times just now, and now he is just retching water.

On the rest of the journey, Xu Ping has been thinking about a problem. That is, after completing this business trip. Isn't it better to quit? But think about the father who has cancer in the family, think about the internal special drugs he uses regularly, and feel that as a son of man, it is too ruthless to do so.

In the midst of the tangle. The convoy passed through village after village. As we moved inland into the mountains, the villages became even more dilapidated. He originally thought that the countryside of the Celestial Empire was poor enough. These regions are comparable to those of the Celestial Empire.

There are no crops in the arable land in the mountains, only patches of poppy fields. Against the backdrop of the blue sky and white clouds, the white and yellow petals look so enchanting and beautiful, but what a dirty evil face hidden under this beauty!

Is T.D. Union the devil? Xu Ping pondered that along the way, the ferocity and unruliness of his subordinate armed personnel left a deep impression on him. The enemy personnel who were killed in a pile, the teenager whose head was broken like a rotten watermelon, the severed hands, and the eyeballs that were taken out all testify to the evil spirit of this group of companies. However, the company has been working hard to develop new drugs, and the superbug infection that swept the world and threatened to wipe out half of the human population was curbed by the company's development. However, this company selflessly granted the drug patent rights to the world's major pharmaceutical companies and several large domestic pharmaceutical companies, which effectively curbed the epidemic of the disease.

The subordinate FIRMST New Materials Company has developed the stone paper industry, which extracts substances from stone and produces paper, which greatly reduces the damage to the environment. It has won high praise from environmental protection organizations around the world, and has also led to a new round of development. From the group's circulating documents, he knew that the company was developing the stone resources of Aguo. If the project is successful, it can generate a large number of local jobs, and at the same time, it can also provide a stable tax industry to the central government of the country.

Its subsidiary, MIX Chemical Industries, is producing a highly efficient compound fertilizer. He has seen the experimental field with his own eyes, and under the catalysis of this chemical fertilizer, the original desert and desertified land has actually been soiled and fertilized for the second time, and crops can be grown. Even if the efficacy of quantitative production fertilizers is much lower than that of laboratories, it is still a good thing for mankind and can solve the problem of feeding many people around the world.

In a state of contradictory psychology, Xu Ping finally arrived at his destination, a city that was being built vigorously. In the promotional notice at the entrance of this area, you can see the functional area with the new material factory as the core, including the factory, commercial, residential, educational, medical and church areas.

Ibrahim and his entourage left Xu Ping and his luggage in front of the office, and disappeared in a puff of smoke, not knowing what secret they were going to do. When parting, Xu Ping just said goodbye very plainly, but he thought that he would never see him again, and it was better to keep his distance from such a former terrorist.

The handover procedures were extremely lengthy, not only were the corresponding work documents and letters of introduction brought by him repeatedly checked, but also fingerprints and iris were checked (which caused Xu Ping's bad association).

It wasn't until the confirmation was over that Xu Ping learned one thing, it turned out that the camp had been attacked. Of the dozen or so militants who attacked by surprise, only two survived, and the rest were all killed. On his side, only three people were injured, and one of them was very badly injured.

Xu Ping handed over the work, and the first thing he saw was the company's top leader. Until he saw the party for the people, he still didn't know that the person in front of him, who was younger than himself, was actually the biggest boss.

The boss in front of him is more than 1.80 meters tall, with an ordinary appearance, and a scar on his face from the left ear to the corner of the left mouth, but his two eyes are bright and bright. He seemed to be talking to someone else, who looked like a local.

"Mr. Suleiman. That lad is dying, and he wants to see you now. The local security captain pleaded that it didn't make sense, but the man he knew and now felt the need to make it happen.

Dang Weimin was a little irritable in his heart, and almost wanted to refuse, but looking at the pleading eyes of the captain in front of him, he nodded softly in his heart and agreed.

When he turned his head, he noticed that there was a young Chinese man looking at him curiously ten meters away, so he looked up and down to know where this person came from.

"Are you Mr. Tang?" Xu Ping hurriedly stepped forward and asked. Before he came, he had read the relevant information and knew what the chief boss looked like.

"Xu Ping?" The party knows for the people that several people have been recommended in China on this day. And this person is the youngest.

"Yes, Mr. Tang, I just arrived today." Xu Ping replied.

Dang Weimin frowned, thought for a moment, and nodded. "You follow me first these days. There are very few Chinese here. It's more convenient to have you. ”

This place was attacked just last night, and two new employees who worked as secretaries in China directly applied to be transferred back to China to work. The party for the people immediately approved. Let them return to their home country to do some ordinary work, while downgrading the safety potential of these two people directly in the rating record. A little shootout is scared like this, and people who don't have any responsibility at all are better off doing ordinary work.

But this guy named Xu Ping is good, the information says that he seems to have seen some exciting scenes on the road in the past few days, and he was really shocked. However, he can still insist on coming here to report, and this person still has some training prospects, so it is necessary to continue to confirm whether it can be cultivated.

Xu Ping entered the factory camp and found a little bit of modern society, the asphalt road that had just been paved and cooled, the large steel and wood factory building being made, the communication transmission tower, etc., all suggested that this was a new area that was about to be built.

The roof of the hospital does not have the diamond-shaped cross icon of the domestic hospital, but the green space is surrounded by the red crescent symbol, which is impossible for the hospitals of the ISL world to hang a cross representing the symbol of Christianity.

From the outside, the exterior wall of the hospital is still under construction, and the scaffolding is still erected outside. Inside, the floor is simply laid with terrazzo instead of porcelain tiles. Terrazzo is inexpensive, wear-resistant, pressure-resistant, not afraid of corrosion, and the most important feature is that it is easy to make and the price is low.

In one of the wards, a teenager lay with an oxygen tube in his nose and a bandage on his head, stained with blood. The condition is very poor, the breathing is very weak, the conditions of this hospital are relatively simple, and the more advanced ICU intensive care monitoring and support system is not available for the time being.

Flipping through a few pages of the medical records and diagnosis sent by the doctor, the party knew for the people that this person was not far from death, and if the tertiary hospitals in China, such as the PLA General Hospital in the imperial capital, were rescued with all their might, they might be able to save their lives. If he is sent to his own field hospital in India and other regions, the super-era device there can save the person's life. But now that he is sent away unconditionally, he can only watch him die.

"Mr. Suleiman, it is indeed a gift from God that I have seen you." The young man named Haenla was injected with a heart booster, and as a result of the last of his life force, his face became flushed and his breathing became much more stable - it was a scene of returning to the light.

His sister was older and had a very thin face after the pneumonia he had recovered quickly from the previous few days. She probably understood that her brother's condition was not good, and she had been sobbing softly. His younger brother was younger and not very sensible, just a little sluggishly holding an apple, probably intended to be given to his brother.

Dang Weimin nodded, pulled up a chair, and motioned for everyone but three or four to exit the room. Two days ago, Haenla spotted a group of extremists breaking into the camp's storeroom and sounded the alarm in time. The extremists shot him several times with their pistols, and after he was sent to this hospital, he had already developed symptoms of internal hemorrhage and ruptured liver and spleen.

"You're a great lad and TDU is forever grateful for your contributions." The party for the people doesn't want to say anything hypocritically, don't think too much, and take care of some nonsense. "If you have any other wishes, as long as I can do it, I can grant you."

Trying to breathe, Haenla replied, "Mr. Suleiman, my parents died young, and this is my younger sibling. For the sake of me giving my life to you, and even more so for the sake of God's power, I hope you can shelter them. It doesn't matter if they are no longer an MSL when they are adults. ”

Dang Weimin nodded, dragged the two children over, and pressed his hand on their shoulders, "Don't worry, I will treat them like my own children." ”

"Mr. Suleiman was a good man, an angel sent down by God. You will always be loyal to him, and swear now. Feeling the darkness in front of her eyes, and knowing that her life was numbered, she asked her sister and brother to swear allegiance to this powerful man.

A few minutes later, amid the cries of the two children, Dang Weimin silently put the sheet upwards on the 17-year-old boy's face.

"Children, I will take care of you in the future. If you follow me, you will see a wider world, but remember that your brother bought it with his life. Dang Weimin grabbed the two crying children, took a few steps back, and signaled that the nurses who came in would collect his body according to the rules. (To be continued......)