The information that Chen Shen got from Bazlun was actually very simple, and there were only 3 pieces of information to sum up.

First, the attack on the Dongfeng Corps is indeed related to armed personnel from Syria's IS, and they are only the first batch, and above them, there is an unnamed "headquarters" that Chen Shen will call SIS, distinguishing it from the JIS in Indonesia.

Second, JIS has indeed been in contact with SIS and has a tendency to make further trouble, but the specific plan is not even known to Bazron.

Thirdly, the arrival of the SIS in Indonesia is related to the MPRI, they arrived as "mercenaries" and their status is completely legal, which is why Task Force 88 will refuse Xiaoyu their further inquiries.

This information is quite vague, and it can even be said that even without going through Bazron, Chen Shen's own speculation alone can roughly sort out this process.

However, there is still a difference between speculation and empirical evidence, Chen Shen has recorded all of Bazlon's words, although this cannot be "ironclad evidence", but it is enough for Xiaoyu or Bao Xiaomei to mobilize various relationships and solve the problems left by Krivan.

After burying Bazron's body, Chen Shen decisively led the team to retreat, and there was still plenty of time at this time, so they did not rush to the airport, but contacted Bao Xiaomei and asked her if it was possible to properly dispose of these cars.

However, Bao Xiaomei's answer is no, the Bao family does have a certain accumulation in Indonesia, but it is still very different from their status in Pubei.

If it was near Jakarta, she would have had a way, but Krivoun actually belonged to Surakarta, and their hand couldn't reach here at all.

In desperation, Chen Shen could only continue to drive the car south, and after passing through Vonogiri, he found a secluded place and sank into the Gaja Monkul Reservoir.

They were also sunk in with the heavy body armor that they couldn't bring with them on public transportation, but Chen Shen carried a pistol, ammunition, a thermal imager and a small amount of projectiles.

This is mainly for the sake of safety lines, after all, they don't know the current situation of Kerry Vaughn, let alone whether they have been exposed.

In case someone really follows the route, he has a gun in his hand, and at least he has the strength to fight.

Looking at the three cars that were gradually sinking to the bottom, Yang Shu, who hadn't made any "big money", couldn't help but regret:

"It's hundreds of thousands of dollars, and it's gone."

"When we go back to Pubei and talk about this, I used to know those mercenary friends who probably poked my backbone and scolded me."

"What a waste. Are we really running out of options? ”

Hearing his words, Chen Shen shook his head helplessly and replied:

"You feel distressed, as if I am not distressed."

"It's almost a brand new car, it's gone"

"But we can't help it, these cars are too conspicuous, even if we don't dispose of them now, we can't use them at all."

"We had to cut off the connection as much as possible and lose the car to ensure our own safety as much as possible."

"In the face of life, everything is outside the body."

"But they've seen our car before, so there's not much point in disposing of it."

Yang Shu was still a little unwilling-—— of course, this was just pure regret, as if some elders knew that things could not be eaten, but they had to force a few words before throwing them away.

This is not "malicious", just simple frugality.

However, his words do point to a core problem, that is, the characteristics of these cars are quite obvious, and there must be people who have seen these cars near the scene of the crime, and there must be people who associate these cars with the Dongfeng Corps.

But fortunately, at this point in time in 2010, Indonesia's vehicle management policy is still quite chaotic, and it is unlikely that they will be able to track down the three cars in a short period of time according to the license plates hanging on them, as long as the cars cannot be found and there is no evidence, then it is basically safe.

Therefore, Chen Shen did not explain too much to Yang Shu, and after handling the vehicle and packing up the equipment, the group walked along the reservoir to a nearby town, and then took a taxi in the town, all the way back in the direction of Krivan.

The reservoir is nearly 40 kilometers away from Krivan in a straight line, and it took more than an hour for everyone to reach the Adi Sumarmo International Airport near Krivan.

Along the way, they were not interrogated, and before entering the airport, Chen Shen ordered everyone to discard all their equipment in the farmland near the airport, and then entered the airport completely as "tourists".

Although the airport is called "international", it is actually very small, with only one runway and eight aprons.

At this time, a Bombardier Challenger 850 was parked on the tarmac of the airport, which was first launched in 2006 and should be said to be a relatively new midsize business jet.

Chen Shen didn't know who the plane belonged to or where it came from, but fortunately, after showing their passports, they didn't even go through a security check, and they boarded the plane smoothly through the VIP passage.

At 4:40 p.m., the plane took off early, and an hour later, Chen Shen and his party arrived at Soekarno Hatta International Airport.

Chen Shen used his mobile phone to contact Wang Qi, who had been waiting at the airport, because they did not have any connecting tickets, so they had to go out of the airport and check in again, at 6:10, they finally passed the final security check and saw Wang Qi, who had been waiting for a long time.

By this time, time had become abundant.

"Done?"

Wang Qi asked.

"After processing, you can fly to Sulawesi with peace of mind."

Chen Shen replied relaxedly, while Wang Qi's expression was extremely strange.

"Are you sure you can rest easy?"

"Why do you ask?"

Chen Shen turned to Wang Qi vigilantly, and the latter pointed to the big screen playing news in the airport, and said:

"See for yourself, you just went to Creavone today, you don't mean to tell me that you didn't do this, do you?"

Chen Shen was stunned for a moment, and his gaze turned to the direction of Wang Qi's finger.

And on that big screen, the report was really about the "bloody case" that happened in the Riyadh Mosque in Krivoun before.

"A total of four people were killed, two were seriously injured and one is missing."

"Among them, the missing person is 56-year-old Muslim Hassan Abu Bazrun, a long-time religious member of the Riyadh Mosque."

"According to the police, a total of six unregistered firearms of different models were found at the scene of the crime, which may belong to deceased persons."

"In addition, the police claimed that all four of the deceased were shot in the head, and the other two were seriously injured as a result of a mechanical rupture of the cervical vertebrae."

"A survivor was found at the scene, the imam of the Riyadh Mosque and the caretaker of the Riyadh cemetery."

After reading the news, Chen Shen couldn't help but scratch his head.

He secretly thought in his heart that it seemed that the imam was really an ordinary person, but fortunately he didn't kill him.

After all, if he had been an accomplice to Bazron, it would have been impossible to find the gun at the scene.

What a thought

But fortunately, his hands are still not stained with the blood of innocents

Crivone is in complete chaos.

Bazron's disappearance has caused an uproar in this small city, and there are a large number of people searching for Bazron's whereabouts, both above and below ground.

Everyone knew that Bazron's disappearance was actually tied to death, but no one dared to confirm this until the real results were in.

They still have a faint hope in their hearts, and the visual manifestation of this hope is the large-scale search of the city.

——

Not just the police search, but of course the search of the JD elements who surrounded Bazron.

This brought order to the point where order in Crivhorn was almost on the verge of spiraling out of control, and the pressure on the police department was almost on the verge of exploding.

All the police officers are jumping around, hurriedly passing on all kinds of information and clues, preparing all kinds of weapons, and preparing to suppress the "shocks" and "demonstrations" that may be coming.

After all, everyone knew that Crion Vaughn had traces of JD elements, and they all knew that this incident was most likely related to JD elements.

And once those people make a fuss, it will definitely cause serious consequences that the city cannot bear.

Who can not be afraid?

So, chaos is inevitable, and panic is inevitable.

But under this panicked atmosphere, there is a force inside the police station that has always maintained its composure.

That is, Task Force 88.

In fact, this so-called "contingent" is not a "special forces" as many people believe, and the name 88 does not represent the number of personnel in the contingent, but rather a memorial to the 88 victims of the events in Bali.

It should be said that it is a "special police force" of a large size.

It is quite a special organization, and they have a presence in the police stations of every major city, in the sense that they are the second law enforcement force alongside the local police departments, but their activities are not directed by the local police department, but directly under the command of the task force commander or, to put it more bluntly, the Diplomatic Security Bureau of the United States Department of State.

It is precisely because of this strange command system that this contingent enjoys a transcendent position in various operations.

At this time, Task Force 88 was located in Criven's office.

Task Force Leader Buck sat at the long table with a relaxed expression, and while looking at the latest information, he spoke:

"The attackers were very strong with 5.7mm bullets, and it was clear that they were using FN57 pistols, which are not common in Indonesia, and definitely not something that ordinary militants can afford."

"Moreover, the whole process of their operation was quite professional, two vehicles caused traffic accidents at both ends of the road, blocking the flow of people, and then the commandos launched an attack on the Riyadh Mosque, and completed a series of killings and kidnappings in just a few minutes."

"Judging from the feedback from the traffic police department, the traffic jam near the mosque occurred for no more than 5 minutes, and people were to be taken away during these five minutes. I'm afraid we won't be able to do it ourselves without adequate preparation. ”

"Their purpose is too clear, they are coming for Bazron."

"But why? What the hell is so special about this person?"

Hearing his words, the intelligence adjutant on the side raised his hand and replied:

"Bazron is a very suspicious person, we suspected that he was involved in several JD operations in the country, but we have not had sufficient evidence."

"This time, the discovery of illegal guns at the Riyadh mosque has almost confirmed Bazren's crime, and his connection to JIS is already an indisputable fact."

"The only thing I don't understand is who wants to arrest him, and what they want from Bazron."

"Perhaps, this is an infighting between them?"

"That's probably the best explanation I can think of."

As the words fell, Buck shook his head and denied:

"It can't be infighting, if it's infighting, they might as well detonate the bomb directly at the Riyadh mosque."

"Think about it, will the people who can get FN57 not even get a little explosive? This is simply illogical. ”

"These people don't want to kill Bazron, they want to live Bazron."

"And the value that comes from 'living' is either an intelligence value or a religious value."

"But it's clear that they don't want religious values-—— otherwise someone would have claimed responsibility for this incident by now."

"As for the intelligence. This is the only explanation, but to know what information they get, maybe only the day they show up will come. ”

"We're not going to arrest them?"

The adjutant asked, confused.

In his opinion, as a professional anti-terrorism team, if someone creates a "kbxj-like" in the jurisdiction, the first thing he needs to do is obviously to fight terrorism.

But now, listening to the tone of the detachment leader, he doesn't seem to plan to meddle in this matter?

Looking at the adjutant's expression, the detachment leader shook his head and replied:

"No kidding, do you think this is something we can do with it?"

"A professional team that came out of nowhere inexplicably killed a suspected but unproven leader of the JD elements, and it was done in broad daylight and in a bustling downtown area"

"In Indonesia, this kind of thing, guess who in the world does it?"

The adjutant was stunned by his question, and after hesitating for a long time, he asked tentatively:

"Is it our boss?"

"If so!"

Buck snorted coldly and continued:

"If it was really the Command Alive, the Security Service organized this operation by crossing us, then I think it's very normal."

"But the problem is, you also heard an inquiry call from the headquarters just now, and even they don't know what happened, and even think that we did it."

"Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for the command to do this, and it cannot be the United States."

"Then you guess, who else could there be?"

"Australia?"

Buck was almost choked by the adjutant's answer, and after a long silence he continued:

"That's right, it's Australia."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

"Leave the mess to the police, and we'll be able to get further orders before we get any further orders. It's as if nothing exists."

(End of chapter)