"What are you talking about?" Maihe Sumu Aishan walked over and asked.

Yang Luo smiled: "We are talking about the failure of this operation, the loss is too great, and it must not be just like that." ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan was stunned: "What are your plans?" ”

Yang Luo glanced at Maihe Sumu Aishan, with a strange light in his eyes, as if looking at a naked, choppy, white-skinned and thin-legged beauty: "We're here once!" ”

Although it was dark, Maihe Sumu Aishan still felt Yang Luo's hot eyes, and suddenly shivered. Especially Yang Luo's words, it is really difficult not to misunderstand.

Maihe Sumu Aishan took a step back and said dryly, "What again?" ”

"Hey!" Yang Luo chuckled, "Do it here once and get your face back!" ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan knew the meaning of Yang Luo's words, but he still tightened his chrysanthemum: "What's the matter?" ”

Yang Luo didn't bother to pay attention to Maihe Sumu Aishan's expression that seemed to be constipated and couldn't pull it out: "Bring the Yankee embassy here, I think it's more interesting than attacking the school." ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan actually felt chills all over his body, it was not that they had not fought the idea of the US Embassy before, but they finally gave up, because it was impossible to succeed at all.

"You...... Not kidding? ”

Yang Luo blinked, and the corners of his mouth pursed and said, "I've never joked, especially about such a serious matter." ”

The muscles on Maihe Sumu Aishan's face twitched: "Do you know the situation of the US Embassy?" ”

"Is it still impregnable?" Yang Luo said.

"You're right, the U.S. Embassy is really impregnable." Maihe Sumu Aishan looked at Yang Luo like a neurotic, "Don't talk about the guards, there is probably a company of government troops, and the courtyard walls of the embassy are all wrapped in steel plates, and the top of the wall is a high-voltage power grid, no one can enter." ”

"No, no, no!" Yang Luo shook his head and said, "In this world, as long as you want to enter, there is nothing you can't enter." ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan looked at Yang Luo's contemplative expression, and his heart was also a little moved, but the risk was too great, which made him hesitate.

Yang Luo said: "Let's go, find a place to stay, investigate tomorrow, stay here for a few days first, and see if there is a chance." ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan nodded: "Okay, but a few of us will definitely not be able to, we have to go back and find someone." ”

Yang Luo waved his hand: "Don't worry, let's see." ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan didn't say anything, a few people took advantage of the night to return to the bustling city, and then under the leadership of Maihe Sumu Aishan, they came to a house that looked good.

Maihe Sumu Aishan knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside, and then knocked hard, and then there was the sound of the door opening and footsteps. Soon, the door was opened inside, and a young head poked out of it, and when he saw Maihe Sumu Aishan, a smile appeared on his face, but he did not speak.

Maihe Sumu Aishan beckoned Yang Luo to walk in, and then Yang Luo realized that the young man was missing a leg and was walking into the house with crutches with difficulty.

The house is not big, there are two rooms, it looks very clean, but there are no beds. The young man went back and forth several times, and with Abu's help, he brought a thick sheepskin quilt and spread it on the ground, and then found a blanket. Apparently he was often inhabited here, so he lacked nothing.

The young man nodded at Maihe Sumu Aishan and Yang Luo, gestured, turned around and went out into the opposite room.

"He can't speak, he and his brother used to be members of the group, and during one operation, his brother was killed by an American shell, and his leg was blown off," he said. ”

Yang Luo lay down against the wall: "I need a camera, prepare it for me tomorrow." After saying that, he covered himself with a blanket and closed his eyes.

Maihe Sumu Aishan opened his mouth, and finally closed his mouth helplessly.

Li Tao and the madman glanced at each other, grinned, and patted Abu's shoulder: "Boy, go to sleep!" ”

A few people were really tired, and they fell asleep within a few minutes of lying down. But when they woke up, it was already past ten o'clock the next morning.

Yang Luo yawned and found that Maihe Sumu Aishan was gone. At this time, the young man walked in, saw that Yang Luo and the others had woken up, smiled at them, and made a gesture to eat.

Yang Luo nodded very kindly, stood up and said, "Let's go, go out to eat!" ”

Breakfast was simple, mutton fat rice and roast lamb. As soon as they finished eating, Maihe Sumu Aishan walked in outside, still holding a camera in his hand, and it looked like it would be seventy percent new.

"As luck would have it, I bought it from an American journalist and paid a fortune."

Yang Luo took it and looked at it, he didn't understand this thing, but it looked good: "How much?" ”

The corners of Maihe Sumu Aishan's mouth twitched: "Asked me for eight thousand five hundred dollars, damn Yankee." ”

"Hah!" Yang Luo laughed, stood up and walked out.

Li Tao patted the madman on the shoulder: "You stay, I'll go out with the boss." ”

Abu was in a hurry, and his steps were like catching up, and he was held down by the madman: "Stay at home, make some fun." ”

Abu struggled for a moment, but the madman's hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and his legs bent down, and finally he sat down on the ground with a thud and sulked.

The streets of Kabul are narrow, lined with dilapidated houses, with only a few scattered new European-style buildings, which are generally homes for United Nations personnel. Armored vehicles, tanks, Humvees and taxis, buses, donkey carts are mixed together, and it looks very chaotic.

Yang Luo and Li Tao walked aimlessly to the Sharino business district in the center of the city, only to see a Humvee military vehicle with machine guns parked at the intersection, and several heavily armed security personnel deployed on the roofs of the surrounding bungalows, observing the movements of people on the street through the heavy barbed wire......

Yang Luo stood on the side of the road and lowered his head to light a cigarette, then took a puff, looking at the flow of people shuttling on the street, he could still see many beautiful women. It seems that Afghanistan is not the same as Pakistan, and it is still very tolerant of women.

"Wars, disasters and beauties, this is Afghanistan."

Li Tao also took out a cigarette and lit one: "There is also sex and violence!" ”

Yang Luo whispered: "Iron hooves step out of the magnificent earth, and the essence 1 liquid creates a surging river. ”

"Hey!" Li Tao laughed and watched a young girl walk in front of him, "I just like war and beautiful women." ”

"Let's go!" Yang Luo continued to walk forward, and less than 500 meters away from the Salino business district was the embassy district. Mainly the US embassy, some Western embassies and NATO stations, but now there are no NATO troops, only the Yankees' marines, and there are not many of them.

Yang Luo and Li Tao came to the embassy area, which was very lively, and the streets were full of vendors buying snacks. A policeman on duty saw Yang Luo and Li Tao and walked over quickly.

"Are you Chinese?" The attitude is not very friendly.

Yang Luo smiled and said politely: "Yes, we are reporters!" ”

When the police heard Yang Luo's reporter, their attitude eased: "No photography is allowed here!" ”

Yang Luo nodded, pointed to a vendor selling pine nuts on the street and said, "Can I interview him?" ”

The policeman said, "Yes! ”

"Thank you!" Yang Luo picked up the camera, took off the lens cover and took two photos of the hawker in a decent manner, while Li Tao took out his mobile phone, found the camera software and opened it.

"Do you know English?" Yang Luo asked in English.

The vendor was in his forties, very thin, with messy hair and beard, and looked malnourished: "This is the embassy district, how can you sell things and make money if you don't speak English?" ”

Yang Luo smiled, gave a thumbs up and said, "Your English is good!" ”

The vendor was also very proud, pointing to the other vendors and saying, "My English is the best!" ”

Yang Luo asked, "What's your name?" ”

The peddler said, "Bismilla! ”

Yang Luo asked, "We are reporters, can we accept some interviews?" ”

"Yes!" Bismilla looked excited.

Yang Luo said: "Tell me what you think of the Americans. ”

"Americans?" Bismila grinned with a disdainful expression, "In Afghanistan, many people like Americans, but I don't. ”

"Why?" Yang Luo is really curious, just like Bismilla said, most of the Afghan people like the Yankees, thinking that the Americans will definitely be able to eliminate the Ta1 liban and help them establish peace.

"Before the U.S. team entered Afghanistan, I wasn't worried about bomb attacks, and at that time, although the law was strict, public order was not a problem, and no one dared to carry out attacks in the capital," Bismilla said. Later, the Americans broke into our country and killed a lot of people. I fled to the provinces, and my home in Kabul was gone......

I thought that after the Americans drove out the Taliban and the provisional government was formed, the security in the capital would improve, but we were all wrong. After so many years of the interim government, the assassination of many high-ranking government officials, and the sound of gunfire heard every day, Kabul has completely changed. Later, the Taliban began to carry out suicide bombing attacks, people, motorcycles, cars, all with explosives, the presidential palace, the Ministry of the Interior, the police station, the airport, all were bombed, many innocent civilians were killed, I never dared to go to those places to sell things.

The reason for all this is that the Americans did not seize the opportunity of peace talks with the Taliban, but chose to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, resulting in the current situation of terrorist attacks in Afghanistan. The Americans have withdrawn, but it is the Afghan people who are suffering, and the brothers have to spare their lives to clean up the mess left by the Americans. ”

Yang Luo asked Bismilla's question, but his eyes observed the terrain of the embassy area without a trace, especially the situation of the government troops patrolling back and forth from outside the US embassy diagonally opposite. Just like Maihe Sumu Aishan said, it really looks like a king who is shrunk in a shell, and the walls are all hugged with iron plates, which looks like a prison from the outside. And it is heavily guarded, and in addition to the Afghan government army, there are also armed security forces with live guns.

"Who are you? What for? Two government soldiers noticed that something was wrong and came over and shouted.

Li Tao hurriedly turned off the video and quickly adjusted to the recording state: "It's nothing, we are reporters." ”

Yang Luo put his hand in his pocket, and the two soldiers reacted quickly, quickly raised their guns and shouted, "Don't move!" ”

Yang Luo hurriedly raised his other hand, then slowly took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and said with a smile on his face: "Chinese cigarettes, get one?" ”