Yan Fenghuo knew the situation he was facing better than anyone. He knew that in the eyes of the Crimea, he was just a pawn, and in the eyes of everyone in the East Turkestan Movement, he was just a person who could be exploited.
People like him will be welcomed wherever they go, and similarly, people like him will be suspected wherever they go.
His mission is to destroy the alliance that the two are about to reach. Time is very tight and he must find ways to complete this mission and retire successfully.
He had many opportunities to kill Alimu, but he would not do it. Because he still had to wait, and the fundamental reason for him to complete this task was Crimea. Because at the beginning, he created crazy conditions for Crimea.
, as long as this condition is mature.
The alliance negotiations between the two parties entered a stage of suspension. Alimu was very distressed and reported everything here to the superiors. The order he received was to continue according to the plan. As for communication, there were two top levels of communication.
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Zhao Hongqi did not come with Parra, and Yan Fenghuo did not know where Zhao Hongqi went. During the three days when the negotiations were suspended, Yan Fenghuo followed Alimu in and out every day, temporarily assuming the role of his bodyguard.
As for the matter of sniping and killing Alimu, it is no longer a problem. Alimu understands this kind of refuge.
In the car heading to an armed force stronghold, Alimu and Yan Fenghuo talked passionately.
"Yan Fenghuo, you must have understood my power in the past few days, right? Haha, don't worry, as long as you help me go further, I will meet your request. We are friends, and among friends
This is how time should be." Alimu smiled.
In three days, he had seen how powerful Yan Fenghuo was, and he couldn't help but regret that he didn't get such a talent first.
He climbed up step by step, without much external help. If he had the help of talents like Yan Fenghuo from the beginning, he might have gone further and further, maybe even to the headquarters established in the United States, or the United Kingdom
overseas headquarters.
"Yes, we are friends." Yan Fenghuo hugged his arms and said, "As before, I can help you build any bomb you want, except nuclear warheads; I can also help you train the most elite soldiers in the department;
I can also help you complete various problems that you think are difficult; I can also help you assassinate anyone who stands in your way. There is only one thing I ask for, you understand."
"Understood." Alimu nodded and said, "As long as you can help me go further, I will definitely meet your request."
Yan Fenghuo nodded, with a smile on his face. Unfortunately, this smile gave people the feeling of snickering, and it was definitely not a satisfied smile.
His request is very simple. He said it to Kerim and now he also said it to Alimu. This simple request is - after you succeed, you must meet one of my requirements.
Kerim didn't know what the request was, and neither did Alimu. But they all agreed that this request was definitely very difficult, otherwise Yan Fenghuo wouldn't be willing to help them.
In fact, Yan Fenghuo's request was completely blank. His request was simply a psychological pull.
If he makes a substantive request, these people will consider the reasons behind his request, creating countless suspicions. Such a request, but being made at the last moment, makes them feel at ease.
Only in this way will the request appear difficult, which is very important to Yan Fenghuo, and Yan Fenghuo wants something from them.
"Yan Fenghuo, I got news that Kerim is here." Alimu's face became ferocious and he said to Yan Fenghuo: "Kill him for me!"
"But Kerim asked me to kill you." Yan Fenghuo said with a smile and looked out the window.
"But we are friends, hahaha." Alimu burst into laughter.
He was laughing at Kerim. His most capable assistants had come to join him, and he didn't even know it. He was simply extremely ignorant.
Yan Fenghuo smiled, leaned forward, smiled brightly at the window, and then covered his face with his left hand.
"Crack!" "Bang!"
The window glass suddenly shattered, and Alimu's head exploded as if a watermelon had been thrown to the ground. Blood and flesh splattered out, staining the entire car red, leaving only his bare shoulders. The shoulder where his head originally rested was spurting upwards with blood.
Spray onto the roof of the car and scatter.
Yan Fenghuo, half of his body dyed red, pulled out his saber and plunged it into the necks of the two ETIM members in the front row. He watched their blood shoot out from their arteries and make a hissing sound.
"boom!"
The out-of-control car hit a stone on the side of the road and stopped.
Yan Fenghuo wiped the hot blood, turned his head and said to Alimu's headless body: "I have no friends, I only have relatives and comrades-in-arms."
Blood trickled down from the unsealed gaps in the carriage, staining the ground red, yellow and black.
Yan Fenghuo took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took two puffs to relieve the discomfort caused by the strong smell of blood.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk" came the sound of knocking on the door from outside the carriage.
Yan Fenghuo reached out and wiped the window that was covered with blood. When he saw the people standing outside, he opened the car door and jumped out with a smile on his face.
"Krimu, you're fine." Yan Fenghuo said with a smile.
"Well……"
Kerim, who was standing outside, let out a fit of retching and walked far away from the car dripping with blood. The moment he opened the door, he was choked by the sticky smell of blood and almost vomited out everything he had eaten for lunch.
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"Just get used to it." Yan Fenghuo handed Kerim a cigarette and said, "You will take over this place, Alimu is dead."
Kerim, who had been retching for a long time, regained his composure, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, took the cigarette handed to him by Yan Fenghuo and lit it.
"Damn it, I really don't know how you can sit still in there." Kerim smiled bitterly: "I almost got smoked to death."
"It's very simple. You'll get used to it when you kill a lot of people." Yan Fenghuo lit the fire for Kerim and asked, "What's the attitude of Mu Cuo?"
Kerim shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't care about his attitude there. Now this place belongs to me. Of course, I will tell him the news that Alimu is dead and see how he reacts."
After finishing speaking, Kerim took out his phone and dialed a series of numbers with gloomy eyes. After getting through, he said to Mu Cuo on the other end of the phone: "Master Mu Cuo, Alimu is dead. I request to take over here."
Negotiations. By the way, I also want to tell you that Alimu was killed by me."
There was silence on the other side of the phone, followed by a roaring Del.
Kerim smiled and put the phone away from his body, letting Mu Cuo roar. When he said these words, he was not prepared to leave an escape route for himself, because he had no escape route.
After Mu Co finished his rant, Kerim easily hung up the phone and gave Yan Fenghuo a nice smile.
Mucho, who was far away in Tajikistan, was extremely angry. He did not expect that Crimea would do this, and kill his most valued Alimu for a position. God will not forgive Crimea, certainly not.
Mucuo threw down the phone and growled at the person next to him: "Krimu has betrayed the organization and violated the will of God. He must be civilized immediately."
"yes!"
Several senior officials nodded immediately.
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out, and a senior executive's head was exploded, and his brains spilled out and he fell to the ground dead.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two more shots were fired, and the other two senior executives were also lying in a pool of blood.
"You!..." Mu Cuo looked at the soldiers protecting him in shock.
These warriors were given to him by Crime, and they possessed extremely powerful military skills. Even though they could be assassinated at any time, Mu Co kept them by his side. But he never expected that these warriors would...
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"Lord Mucuo, God's will is for Lord Kerim to be his spokesperson, and you." A soldier pinched Mucuo's old neck and squeezed him unconscious with a little force on his hand.
Another soldier quickly took out his knife, opened Mu Cuo's mouth, put it in, stirred hard, and cut off Mu Cuo's tongue.
Mucuo was placed under house arrest and announced that he was seriously ill.
In the small town on the Tajikistan-Afghanistan border, no one could stop the Crimea from starting negotiations with the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force.
During the negotiation process, he gave up most of his benefits in exchange for the support of the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force headed by Parra.
The alliance has basically been reached, but Yan Fenghuo is not impatient.
In the room, Yan Fenghuo was leaning on the sofa holding a glass of water, and raised the glass to Kerim: "Master Kerim, congratulations."
Kerim laughed loudly after the haze was gone. He picked up the red wine, touched it with Yan Fenghuo from a distance, and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking a glass of red wine, Kerim said to Yan Fenghuo: "The current organization is in chaos. As long as I can stand out, the headquarters will definitely attach great importance to me. Yan Fenghuo, you helped me create this situation. I want to thank you."
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"It's serious." Yan Fenghuo smiled and said: "I also want to thank you for not killing me. If you kill me according to Mu Cuo's wishes, I will really be unable to prevent you, hahaha..."
"Impossible!" Kerim said with a serious face: "How could I kill you? You once saved my life, and the relationship between us is unbreakable. Mu Cuo wants me to kill you, huh, I
How could you be so stupid as to take advantage of his wish?"
Kerim is serious, and it seems that he is. Unfortunately, not only does he understand in his heart, but Yan Fenghuo also understands in his heart: if he is no longer valuable, and if Kerim is not suppressed, then Kerim will
Mu Cuo will definitely kill himself according to Mu Cuo's wishes.
"Yes, our relationship is unbreakable, but..." Yan Fenghuo paused.
"But what?" Kerim asked.
Yan Fenghuo's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he said solemnly: "Your foundation in the organization is not solid, you should use your strength."
"Borrowing strength?" Kerim frowned.
"Yes, take advantage of your strength!" Yan Fenghuo nodded and said with his hands behind his back: "What can make you rise is the alliance with the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force. This is a recognition of potential strength. If you can grasp it
In every subsequent cooperation with the other party, and no one else can get involved, do you think your status will be unprecedentedly stable? At that time, will there be people in the organization who will tell you not to scold you? No, they will definitely not.
You say no. For example, if the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force only contacts you and refuses to contact anyone else, what will happen? You have paid a lot to achieve this alliance. Do you understand what I mean?"
Kerim naturally understands such a simple truth, but it is difficult to achieve this level, or it is impossible to achieve it at all.
"This is really...somewhat difficult." Kerim told the truth. This situation was indeed the most beneficial to him, but it could not be achieved.
"Are you married?" Yan Fenghuo suddenly asked.
Kerim shook his head.
"Is Para married?" Yan Fenghuo asked in a somewhat treacherous tone.
"I don't know about that." Kerim looked confused.
"This is easy to handle!" Yan Fenghuo pulled Kerim to his side and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Do you know the true identity of Pala? He is the only heir of the Pala family, and Pa
The La family is the real leader of the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force. If you and Pala become husband and wife, everything will go smoothly. In ancient China, this was called marriage, so..."
Kerim suddenly came to a realization, a profound enlightenment.