"What did you say?"

Zhuang Feng was stunned on the spot, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he subconsciously asked again.

As a result, Gu Ji's answer was still the same:

"Let them put down their guns, quick!"

"Good!"

Zhuang Feng really couldn't understand what he was going to do, but thinking of the outstanding results of his command along the way, he gritted his teeth, rushed out of the slope with a gun, and shouted: "Kneel on the ground!" Put the gun down!! ”

"Put down your gun and raise your hands at once!"

At the same time, Gu Ji also picked up the AK-103 in his hand and rushed out, pointing his gun at the two gray-robed figures halfway up the hill on the opposite side of the road, and scolded him in English.

Everyone expected that a fierce conflict would break out between the two sides.

Even ready to shoot in the next second.

But I never expected it.

The two figures actually put down their rifles and raised their left hands to show that they were not threatening.

This scene stunned Zhuang Fengdu.

But he did not let his guard down, and shouted in Persian: "I'll let you put your gun down!" Otherwise I'll shoot! ”

"Get down!!"

Under the strong warning of Gu Ji and the two of them.

The two figures slowly knelt on one knee, and then, at a very slow speed, showed the strap of the gun, freed it from the top of their heads, and slowly laid it on the ground.

"Zhuang Feng, cooperate with me to advance alternately!"

"Yes!"

This time, Zhuang Feng answered very simply.

"Gu Ji, be careful of deception!"

Gao Bo wanted to remind him later, but Gu Ji had already walked down the dirt slope with a gun, and Zhuang Feng was on the left and right, approaching the target.

"Slow down, slow down, hold your hands high, don't do anything stupid, there are at least dozens of guns pointed at you here!"

On the way to the walk, Zhuang Feng still did not forget to create pressure on the target.

"Zhuang Feng, prepare to cover."

"Yes!"

Gu Ji shouted, leaving Zhuang Feng standing ten meters away, holding a gun on guard, while he walked to the two of them, kicked away the rifles in front of them, and then groped for the pistols on their bodies separately.

"Hey, we're all from Shalam, there's no need to be so nervous, right?"

Both were Persian men in their thirties.

One of them took advantage of Gu Ji to take out his pistol, and suddenly said such a sentence, which instantly made Zhuang Feng's nerves tense.

"Gu Ji! He said they were Shalam's people! ”

"Come out!"

Who knows, Gu Ji didn't pick up.

Instead, he lowered his gun and pointed to the shadow under the car, "Don't hide!" ”

"There's movement under the car!"

Everyone was confused, and they couldn't figure out what medicine was being sold in Gu Ji's gourd, but Zhou Yang helped him verify the authenticity.

In the blink of an eye, a figure slowly emerged from under the car.

He was also dressed in a white robe, wrapped in a pink plaid turban, and holding an AKS, but judging by his indiscriminate movements, it seemed that he had been injured in some part.

The man with the pink turban stared at Gu Ji with gloomy eyes.

Not a word.

"Put the gun down! Hands up! This is your last chance! ”

Faced with Zhuang Feng's verbal persecution.

The man in the pink turban unwillingly grabbed the firearm in his hand, revealing his eyebrows, and there was a hidden green tendon beating.

Seeing that he refused to put down the gun.

Zhuang Feng directly raised the muzzle of the gun, and his eyes instantly turned red, as if he would really shoot them in the next second: "I'll let you put down the gun!" ”

"Put it down, Hasha."

At the moment when the pink turban man's heart struggled to the extreme.

Gu Ji's sudden sentence in English was like a needle, piercing him for thousands of miles.

"You, what did you say?"

The man in the pink turban raised his head and looked at Gu Ji in front of him in disbelief.

Watching him, he slowly took off his turban.

"It's you?!"

The man in the pink turban exclaimed in surprise and took off his turban as well.

The exposed face shocked everyone present.

He turned out to be the Iranian Ministry of Security, the same Hasha who commanded the secret police at the security base!!

The other two "extremists" also took off their headscarves.

It's all familiar faces.

"How can this be ......"

Zhuang Feng was completely stunned, he clearly saw the bearded leader's eyes change when he saw the license plate, so he firmly believed that the extremists from Shalam were sitting in the car.

"How do you know who they are?"

"Actually, I wasn't sure at first."

Gu Ji raised his hand and made a thumbs-up gesture to remind the rear and confirm that the danger was removed, while telling his initial doubts.

Then he pointed to the car marks on the road.

"You must have seen that the rut marks on the sand of the highway were new, so you were alert to stop, right?"

Hasha nodded.

He went on to say:

"Only scouts or intelligence officers can have such meticulous observation, ordinary terrorists don't have this quality, and what really gives me a certain answer is when I ask you to warn them to put down their guns."

"You mean, the real extremists, will never surrender?"

Only then did Zhuang Feng react.

When carrying out the infiltration in the village last night, Gong Qingyong of the second team also encountered the same situation, but the behavior of the extremists at that time was very different from the people in front of him.

"Oh my God, this ability to observe and analyze, is he still human......

Behind the hillside.

A special police officer from the second squadron subconsciously smacked his lips.

Not to mention them, even their third squadron itself had a "stunned" expression.

Of course, Gu Ji is not a god.

The conclusion of all this is based on the premise of the system prompt.

If he hadn't been alerted by the system that the Sawarma intelligence squad had been attacked, he wouldn't have thought of this step.

This is indeed the case.

According to Hasha's explanation, they were on their way to track down the spy Amin when they encountered Shalam's armed forces.

Fierce clashes broke out between the two sides.

Since the intelligence forces were not good at fighting armed battles in the field, they quickly suffered heavy casualties.

In order to pass on information to the outside world.

Others proposed to create conditions for the three Hasha to flee at their own expense.

As a result, the three of them changed into the clothes of the corpses of the extremists.

The man disguised as Shalam quietly escaped, robbed a car, and fled all the way to Tehran, only to "unfortunately" hit Guji.

"Your name is Gu ......"

"Gu Ji."

"Mr. Gu Ji, your excellent observation skills saved our lives, and our security department will never forget this incident!"

For the first time, Hasha lowered his proud head and solemnly thanked Gu Ji.

Because if it weren't for Gu Ji's order, no shots were allowed.

Even if both sides are wearing robes and can't see their identities, there is a high probability that they will still fire at each other in the end.

Then Hasha, who is on the weaker side, will surely die.

"I don't understand, since you've all escaped from Shalam's encirclement, why don't you just call the command center for help?"

Gu Ji thought that the two Cobra helicopters that left were running to support Savama, but he didn't expect that they were really just going back.

"There were two ...... in that gang of extremists"

One of the secret policemen almost blurted out, but suddenly something came to mind, glanced at Harsha in fear, and immediately shut up.

But unexpectedly, Hasha then spoke:

"There's nothing that can't be said, there are two Europeans and Americans, throwing out an EMP electromagnetic pulse grenade and destroying all of our communication equipment."

"EMP grenade?"

Zhuang Feng was particularly curious about this matter.

Gu Ji's eyes lit up.

When he heard that Shalam was mixed with Europeans and Americans, the first reaction in his mind was that he was a mercenary from PM Company.

Only military companies like PM like PM like to fiddle with all kinds of black technology weapons.

"We also escaped from the siege of Shalam, and Milburn of your department unfortunately died in the battle."

Gu Ji briefly recounted what happened last night.

Maybe the intelligence agents are cold-blooded, or maybe they just don't like to be superficial and let people see the flaws.

When Harsha heard that Milburn was dead, there was no reaction on his face.

Instead, they heard that they had captured an extremist leader alive, and their eyes were revealed.

"I need to borrow your phone and report to my superiors."

"No problem, let's talk on the way, now Shalam's people are still nearby, we should evacuate back to the capital as soon as possible!"

Gu Ji handed his phone to Hasha.

immediately beckoned everyone to get on the bus.

As the vehicle passed side by side, the two secret policemen saw the bearded leader locked in the trunk, and did not hide the murderous intent and resentment in their eyes.

When approaching the outskirts of Tehran's urban area.

A large cloud of dust suddenly rose in the distance, and a number of off-road vehicles, armored vehicles, and soldiers in dark green uniforms and armed with AK-103s were driving towards them.

"It seems to be Iran's Revolutionary Guards!"

This time, Gao Bo was finally right.

All of these troops were called by Hasa to meet them.

Escorted by heavily armed rapid reaction forces, the group finally entered the city of Tehran.

Return to the safe base.

They were greeted by a room full of secret police.

In the center of the sofa in the living room, an old Iranian man in a black suit, gray hair, and not angry and arrogant, suddenly got up and walked over, slapped him in the face, and snorted on Hasha's face.

"What's going on?"

"Shhhh

Gao Bo and Zhou Yang muttered softly.

But Gu Ji and Zhuang Feng had their pupils moving slightly.

Just because the man is a Gebari!

The father of modern military weapons in Iran.

But this is only his superficial identity, in fact, he also has the command of Iran's Revolutionary Guard Corps Special Operations, Sawarma's intelligence forces, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

It is no exaggeration to say.

He has almost all of Iran's military, intelligence, and diplomatic powers.

The reason why Gabari is so angry.

On the one hand, I learned that I was actually played by the Mossad's "Amin";

On the other hand, it was natural that Hasa and the Savama elite were almost completely wiped out.

Hasha bowed his head the whole time, not daring to look at Gabari.

Just honestly reporting what happened.

When he learned that Gu Ji wanted to hand over the outer leaders of Shalam to them for interrogation, Gabari first glanced at them, and finally walked straight over.

"You're Gu Ji?"

"That's right."

Gu Ji replied calmly, and the staff of the Foreign Affairs Office on the side hurriedly explained Gaibari's identity in a whisper, for fear that he would say the wrong thing.

But no one knew that he had dealt with Gabari countless times.

Gu Ji's calm and calm performance also attracted two more glances from Gabari.

Wearing a desert OCP camouflage combat uniform, he has a tough and capable round inch, a sturdy and straight figure, narrow and long knife eyes, thin eyebrows, thin lips, sharp cheek contours, and three or two grains of sand.

At first glance, it is the kind that crawled out of the actual combat pile.

Especially from Hasha's mouth, I learned that this guy led his men and fought Shalam all night in the wild mountains.

As a soldier, he immediately had a good impression of Gu Ji.

But personal preference can't sway Gabari's decision.

"We can be responsible for the interrogation, but you can't observe, I will send someone to refine the content of the interrogation and hand it over to you!"

Doing this again.

Gao Bo wanted to open his mouth to refute, but was pressed down by Zhuang Feng.

Because he knows very well what will happen to those who offend Gabari, and it is by no means comparable to a small character like Hasha.

"Nope."

But Zhuang Feng didn't expect to stop Gao Bo, but he didn't stop Gu Ji.

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone instantly felt an invisible and fierce coldness, which was suppressed as Gabari's gaze swept by.

Gong Qingyong sensed that something was wrong, and secretly gave the staff of the Foreign Affairs Office a look.

But Gu Ji looked ordinary and was not disturbed.

"Mr. Major General, we have arrested the people, and they must participate in the interrogation, you can watch from the sidelines, and we will only ask questions related to the hostage rescue operation!"

Gebari didn't speak, just grimacing.

Hasha kept giving Gu Ji a look on the side, it seemed that this guy was quite interesting.

Just when all the Savoma agents thought the fury was coming.

The assistant on the side hurriedly ran over and whispered a few words in Gabari's ear, and finally, to his surprise, he agreed.

"You can participate in the interrogation, but only one of you is allowed!"

"Okay."

Gu Ji replied simply.

After the people left, everyone could see from the expressions on the faces of the foreign affairs office that it was the Ministry of Foreign Affairs that it was the Ministry of Foreign Affairs that was behind the scenes.

"Team Gu, this Gabari has a very high status in Iran, it's not easy to mess with, you must pay attention to him next time you meet him!"

Zhuang Feng was kind enough to remind two sentences.

As a result, Gu Ji didn't care, but reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Zhuang Feng, this interrogation will be handed over to you." ”

"Okay, I promise to complete the task."

Zhuang Feng was the only one in the gang who knew Persian, so everyone had no objections.

Take advantage of the interrogation.

Gu Ji and Gao Bo couldn't wait to run to the kitchen to cook frantically, eager to eat pots and pans.

After eating and drinking, I squinted on the sofa for a while.

When I opened my eyes again, I was awakened by a scream.

Gu Ji got up from the sofa and happened to see Zhuang Feng coming out of the interrogation room, and the screams just now came from the leader of Shalam's periphery.

Savama's methods are indeed very clever.

It can be seen from Zhuang Feng's excited expression that the interrogation was very successful.

"Team Gu, I asked out, they arrested Professor Kang, on the one hand, to blow up the oil mine, on the other hand, they were entrusted by a group of private armed forces, after we launched the operation last night, they urgently took Professor Kang away, ready to go to the suburb town in northern Tehran, and handed it over to the private army!"

"Without further ado, act now!"