Carney's news came a week later, when he said that Taliban was now in charge of drugs by Boss No. 1, and that Boss No. 1 was not what the outside world had claimed.

Whatever bin la deng, Mansuer can only be regarded as "honorary leaders". Tuliban has always had a spiritual leader, and in order to comply with the soul requirements of the interviewee, he can only be called Old A. Between the hardliners and the moderates on the inside, he plays the role of peacemaker. Well versed in the art of imperial balancing, he is doing his best to maintain the overall interests of Tulliban.

All policies are decided by the seven leaders and then decided by the spiritual leader. He is mysterious, moody, and never interviews reporters, because the outside world doesn't even know what kind of grandparents he looks like.

This time he decided to be interviewed by Meng Chuan'er for the reason that Carney's brother is the leader of the moderate faction and one of the seven leaders of Taliban .

There was friction between Brother Carney and the leaders of the hardliners, and Lao A supported the hardliners in the decision of the last girls' school bombing, so to some extent, agreeing to this once-in-a-lifetime meeting itself was a big face for Brother Carney.

Isn't this a typical slap to a sweet date~ Meng Chuan'er muttered in her heart: This old man (I don't know if it's an old man, he shouldn't be able to run according to his age) is quite familiar with the use of ancient Chinese sayings.

There is also a reason for the timing - the United States' continuous conquest of Afuhan not only did not make Taliban completely finished, but made Afuhan his "imperial graveyard".

Over the years, Taliban has adhered to the glorious tradition of fighting guerrilla warfare in a special period, and has carried out to the end the principles of "changing places with one shot", "uniting all forces that can be united", and "occupying all wastelands and mountains that the United States looks down on", and has successfully become a "small power that cannot be killed" in the eyes of the people of the world.

And Mi Guo is not willing to let go: Dad has beaten you for so many years, and you still don't kneel, wouldn't it be very faceless if you don't let you kneel down completely.

Tullyban's idea here is, come, Sun Zei, let you see who Daddy is. This idea became more and more mature in countless bombardments, and it was Meng Chuan'er's turn to make an interview request.

The time and people are all available, and the location is not enough. In other people's territory, even if you don't use their most awesome "Stinger" to pierce you into a sieve with missiles and anti-aircraft guns, you can suddenly kill you with an AK. This is not the two of them I met outside the refugee camp.

However, the other side has a request. 1. Lao A's voice and appearance must not be announced during the whole process, and his name and identity may not be revealed later. 2. Only two people are allowed, one for an interview and one for photographic equipment.

3. The most important point is that if there is a sudden and uncontrollable incident, the safety of journalists is not guaranteed. Not only is there no guarantee, but in the event of a security issue with a journalist, all footage cannot be saved.

What is this special called a sudden and uncontrollable event? Old A suddenly let out a fart, Meng Chuan'er smelled the smell, frowned, and made him realize that his fart was not fragrant, is it a sudden event?

However, Meng Chuan'er also knows that there are no conditions to talk about, and there is no way to play any slippery roles. For example, it is not allowed to disclose the name of Lao A, he is not afraid that you will not keep your promises, and he will kill you at any time if you disclose it at any time. Meng Chuan'er's character is a tiger compared to the sky, but he is definitely not stupid.

So no matter what Carney asked, she agreed to it all. But she took away Carney's mobile phone, and at night Tully Ban's people came to pick them up, Meng Chuan'er wanted to come out of it and let Yu Xiaoshan know about it, so she forcibly detained Carney and didn't let him go, and didn't let him use his mobile phone.

Carney actually wished for this, otherwise he couldn't explain when Yu Xiaoshan asked. In this way, he can be said to be forced by Meng Chuan'er, Meng Chuan'er couldn't wait to tie him up, and Meng Chuan'er detained his mobile phone...... Anyway, it's all Meng Chuan'er's fault, and it has nothing to do with the brotherhood between Carney and Yu Xiaoshan.

Here Zhang Chao began to check the power of the camera and the reserve battery, the power of the camera and the reserve battery: "Skewer, do you want to bring GPS? Which clothes are you wearing? Otherwise, you wear that shirt, I'll put the button camera on you?" Bring a few voice recorders?"

Li Fenglong held down Zhang Chao's hand, his eyes flashed with a different light than usual, Li Fenglong was not confused at all at this time: "Brother, only two are allowed to go, can you let me go this time?"

Zhang Chao stopped his movements, looked at him, and said deeply: "Feng Long, that's what I originally planned." I know your mind, and I know that this may be the only chance for you to stand alone behind Ku'er in this life. ”

Li Fenglong's heart was gloomy, it turned out that his mind had long been seen by Brother Chao, but Meng Chuan'er, that fool, had been kept in the dark, treating himself as a younger brother all day long, who is so rare to be your younger brother.

Zhang Chao continued: "I'm just helping you clean up and prepare for the rear, Feng Long, protect the strings, and protect yourself, understand?"

Li Fenglong nodded solemnly.

Meng Chuan'er heard them muttering in the bedroom in the living room, and shouted while pouring water for Carney, "What are you two talking about?"

Zhang Chao replied loudly: "It's nothing, this time the master won't accompany the two of you, the master is not feeling well, and he has to make up for sleep at home." He bit the last few words very hard, and the sound was strange, like ...... Going to cry?

Meng Chuan'er knows better than anyone else that Zhang Chao has been a war correspondent for too many years, how eager he is to get this opportunity, and how eager he is to add a strong touch to his career. This has nothing to do with fame and fortune, it doesn't mean that if you do this thing, you will become famous all over the world, and you will get more or less benefits.

If Zhang Chao cared about this, he would not choose to be a war correspondent. It is a feeling of an NBA player being set up a bronze statue by the team, or the achievement of an ancient swordsmith to create a cadre Mo Xie - even if he dies with a sword, he has no regrets, and he is willing to become a sword soul and live with the sword.

A few years ago, there was a well-known investigative journalist in Baxi who was arrested and tortured and burned to death because he was always reporting on drug dealers and drug trafficking.

Zhang Chao once said at a forum to teach juniors how to be a good reporter: "On the battlefield, if you can't get the truth, it can only mean that you are not close enough to artillery fire." So this time he had the opportunity to face the artillery fire, but he chose to give up, because the understanding between sympathy is, to a certain extent, better than everything.

Dusk, nightfall, late at night. The sky sank gradually, as if it had been gradually smeared with a heavy ink. The starry sky in Kaber is beautiful, and in winter it is sometimes full of smoke and no stars can be seen. And summer is not, the sky is full of stars. After being away from home for a long time, sometimes looking at such a starry sky, I think of the popular ancient poem: I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together.

Although many sins are hidden in the night, as long as you can still see the stars and the moon, you should know that the light will shine through even the darkest places. And the war correspondent's direct attack on evil is the call and desire for light.

In the early hours of the morning, five black Cadillacs stopped at the gate of Time Weekly's residence in Afghanistan, and Meng Chuan'er and Li Fenglong were already ready. She didn't have to take anything for today's interview, and the equipment was all in Li Fenglong's. She held in her hand the "allegorical stone" that Yu Xiaoshan had given her, which she believed would bring her good luck.

Because she can stand here today, the first courage comes from the owner of this stone.

Four men in light blue robes, light blue turbans, and even men who were not even the slightest difference in height walked down. Meng Chuan'er secretly exclaimed in her heart: With such a strong sense of ceremony, is this a temporary honor guard?

Meng Chuan'er and Li Fenglong took a step forward together, and distanced themselves from Zhang Chao and Carni, which was used to say, "We are the ones who are going." ”

The four robed men came to Meng Chuan'er and Li Fenglong's side two on one side, and took out two completely opaque black cloths to cover their eyes—not only did it hurt, but they were also wrapped back and forth in several layers, and their eyes were pressed out of a white circle of light and flashed in their minds.

"Get in the car. One of them actually spoke Chinese, and later learned that because very few people in Tulliban spoke English, they all spoke the local language, so they had a translator for this interview.

Meng Chuan'er nodded, her heart like a rabbit. She fumbled around and hugged Zhang Chao, who whispered in her ear, "Pay attention to safety." For a moment, my eyes were a little moist, and I remembered that every time I went on a business trip in China, the instructions of the brothers of Time Weekly were always these four words.

Now in a foreign country, going to the unknown battlefield, these four words evoke infinite homesickness. Stay safe, I will!Tully ban, I'm coming!