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This is basically a vacuum, Bashar's political army has long since escaped, and the Black Death rarely operates in that area, at best building a checkpoint.

Now that the battle for Aleppo has started again, it is estimated that the Black Death's army will shrink into the city on a large scale, and this area should be divided into three areas.

"...... here," Karim was obviously no stranger to this place, and after pondering for a while, he said, "If the price is increased by 30%, they may send it over." However, the specific situation can only be decided after contacting. ”

In Aleppo today, the political and military forces have completely blocked mobile phone services, and the telephone lines transmitted to other places have also been cut off, so the communication of the Black Death is very difficult.

The most direct and fastest was to use a satellite phone, but after several location attacks, this channel was largely abandoned, and no one wanted to risk their lives to make a call.

The second is to use walkie-talkies, small-range short-distance communication is OK, once the call quality is more than ten kilometers will be disturbed, more than thirty kilometers basically cannot be used.

There is also a way, that is, the original way of sending letters by hand.

At Karim's request, he needed a satellite phone so he could connect with arms dealers from abroad.

This request was directly vetoed by Aziz, and the satellite phone was not found, but it could not be used at risk.

"That'...... The Internet is always available, and they can be contacted online. "If the news doesn't get out, Karim is dead, and he's about to despair.

In Aleppo today, the Internet is still unblocked, but it is very unstable and the speed is very slow.

Aziz was a big guy and had no access to the Internet at all, so he looked at the other Black Deaths: "Do you know how to surf the Internet?"

The room full of Black Dead apostles shook their heads, most of them really didn't know, and a few didn't dare to say it.

The reason is very simple, there is a strange rule in the Black Death that it is a crime to go on the Internet, because the Internet is a poisonous 'drug' created by Western pagans to corrupt the hearts of Muslims.

Despite such regulations, the Black Death's top brass is unrestricted, and they have dedicated accounts on internationally renowned social media sites that they use to post videos of bloody battles, lash out at and threaten Western countries, or broadcast propaganda videos recruiting jihadists.

John, the executioner who was killed by Lei Dong, has his own account on Facebook, and every time he beheads a criminal, he will upload a photo of him triumphantly holding the head, which is said to have extremely high clicks and broadcasts.

Only the former police chief, Massoud, said: "I use e-mail, and there are computers with internet access, but they are very unstable. ”

Karim was overjoyed: "Just be able to connect to the Internet, give me a chance, I'll give you a miracle!"

Aziz frowned and asked, "Massoud, can Bashar lock us down through the Internet?"

"This ......" Massoud's computer knowledge is limited to typing and chatting, and he can't answer this question at all.

"It's okay, I have a way to simulate an IP address, and no one can determine our exact location," Redon said. ”

"What is an IP address?" For such a lofty term, many Black Dead apostles 'revealed' their expressions of 'confusion' and 'confusion'.

"It's the same as writing a letter, write the address of the recipient at the top, and write the address of the sender below, and if we write a fake address, no one can find us through the address on the envelope. Massoud explained according to his own understanding.

However, a new question arises: "But if we give a fake address, how can the other party contact us?"

"Mr. Aziz, this kind of thing is complicated to explain, why don't we explain it while ''?" Lei Dong was speechless, such a group of illiterate people still dream of ruling the world, I really don't know where their confidence comes from?

Aziz and the others were full of curiosity and wondered how to send the correspondence through the computer, so they immediately asked Massoud to lead the way and send an email to the computer room of the police station.

In fact, there are a lot of computers in the police station, and they are all high-end goods, but after being occupied by the Black Death, some of them were smashed, and some of them became tools for playing film and television materials, which were basically used as TV and DVDs.

Booted up, networked, the first ten minutes were very smooth, and Lei Dong completed the setting of the proxy server under the stunned observation of a group of old hats.

The complex and changeable screen images and the smooth and charming keyboard strokes made Aziz and others fall to the ground for the five bodies that Lei Dong admired.

The Black Death did not reject civilization, but civilization that was not good for them.

It's just that they don't know that the control of this proxy server set up by Lei Dong is in the hands of the wolf group Middle East Station, and all the information transmitted through this server is monitored, and Lei Dong also sent a set of special codes out in the process of unknowingly.

"Okay, you can now get in touch with the Turkish arms dealers. After setting it up, Lei Dong let go of the computer to 'operate' the position.

"Wait a minute, I need the next QQ. Karim sat at his computer desk and somewhat awkwardly typed in the URL of a download software.

Lei Dong couldn't cry or laugh: "You ...... You actually use QQ to contact and sell arms?"

"I used to use MSN, but then I thought that QQ in China was powerful. Finding the Arabic version of QQ, Karim clicked on the download icon and said, "I've already made several 'transactions' with this, and of course we won't say it explicitly." For example, the bullet is said to be coffee beans, the hand + thunder is dates, the tuna represents AK47, the sardine represents M16, the wooden box represents the tank, and the cardboard box represents the armored car. ”

This really made Lei Dong speechless, fortunately, this is a war-torn Syria, if it was in China, it should have been arrested by the Internet police a long time ago.

Seven or eight minutes later, the QQ client was downloaded, click install, download the patch, and finally the login screen popped up.

Karim entered his QQ number and password, and as soon as he logged in, he was immediately inundated with a lot of information.

At least seven or eight people contacted Karim, some of his sons and daughters, some of his friends, asking him where he had been during this time, and why there was no news at all.

There is also a person who is marked by Karim as an import and export trading company, and a total of 11 messages have been sent at 9:30 p.m. every night since 16 days ago, and the content is the same, all asking when the tuna has arrived and when the 'delivery' will begin.

However, since five days ago, the other party sent an angry emoji, and there has been no more news.

"It's him, he can't wait. Karim immediately clicked on the trading company and typed text into the message window: "I'm sorry Mr. John, I have an accident in Aleppo, and now I have just escaped from the predicament, and I can't contact you by phone." The 'transaction' is still ongoing, please reply immediately if you receive it. ”

Once the information was entered, Karim hit enter.

However, two seconds later, there was a message that the network was not smooth and the message was not successfully sent.

"Damn, it's broken again!" Massoud kept pulling his neck to look at the side, and found that the QQ avatar had turned black, and said with annoyance: "It's always been like this in recent months, and it has to be constantly refreshed." ”

"What does it mean to refresh?" Aziz asked another ridiculous question.

Redon had no choice but to patiently explain to Aziz.

After five minutes of explanation, Aziz slammed the table and yelled, "Why is it so troublesome, you have to keep brushing on the net." Come on, turn on all the computers here, one per person, keep brushing, I don't believe that you can't get through this broken net!"

Massoud groaned: "Mr. Aziz, the more computers you have on the Internet, the more you will slow down the Internet." Don't worry, Aleppo is like this now, it's good to be able to connect. Wait, the evening will be a little better, especially in the second half of the night, basically there will be few drops. ”

Aziz pointed to the 'plug-in' power strip on the back of the computer: "Isn't the wire here, how can it fall off?"

"It's not a power cord, it's a ...... Another ...... Line. "Massoud was starting to sweat, he couldn't communicate with the big boss.

Aziz was originally skeptical that Karim would be able to buy arms, but now seeing the embarrassed looks of the people around him, he knew that he had made a joke, and immediately became angry, and shouted: "No matter what line I have, before dawn tomorrow, I must negotiate the details of the 'transaction', otherwise I will throw this guy out of the roof and fall to his death!"

"Ahh I have been out of contact for so many days, and the other party will definitely be cautious and will have to go through various confirmation procedures before ......"

"Shut up, we don't have time to play this game with you, either take out your weapons or you'll die!" Aziz knew that he had made a joke and felt very shameless, so he brutally gave Karim an almost impossible task, and then left in a huff.

Karim was so frightened that he almost cried, and could only refresh the page over and over again, hoping to contact the arms dealer sooner rather than later.

It's a pity that Aleppo is struggling with the fighting, and the Internet has never been connected.

After more than ten minutes, the Black Death abandoners were tired of the boring repetition and left the computer room one after another.

"Mr. McRae, help, help!" When Massoud also left, Karim immediately knelt in front of Redon and said with tears in his eyes: "Kind Chinese, please help me, as long as I can leave Aleppo alive, I will give you one million dollars, no, three million dollars!"

Three million dollars is indeed a big number, in today's Aleppo, the price of AK47 has risen from the initial two or three hundred dollars a piece to more than a thousand dollars a piece, and Karim 'smuggled' more than 1,000 AK47s, which is only more than one million, he thinks it is enough to make Redon excited.

However, Redon shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, Karim, you know, I don't need money. ”

"Don't want money, then you ......" Karim suddenly remembered what Redon had said at the beginning, and his expression became a little hideous, as if he was struggling violently inside.

Eventually, the fear of death triumphed over the attachment to money, and Karim gritted his teeth and said, "I have a world-class treasure!"

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