Ren Xiaoyao said frankly: "There is one thing I want to explain to everyone in advance. My purpose is to capture the assassin members alive, find out their strongholds in the country as soon as possible, and completely dismantle them."
"Okay, we will cooperate at all times!" You Jianye said.
"Okay, we should go back." Ren Xiaoyao said and walked back.
"What do the Americans want to do?" As soon as he returned to the villa, Ren Xiaoyao heard the old man's roar. The others immediately retreated after hearing this.
"Chief, don't be angry..." the voice of the Shaanxi Provincial Party Committee Secretary said.
"Can I not be angry? These Americans have started arms sales to Taiwan again, and they also agreed to the expired Lee Teng-hui's visit to Washington. This is really too much! Ask me for the State Department, quickly!" said the old man.
"yes!"
"Prime Minister of Central China, please immediately ask the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to contact the Americans to pass on their protests. At the same time, abandon the press conference and expose the United States' gross interference in China's internal affairs to the world! I will fly back to Beijing tomorrow morning." The old man said.
Arrangements were made over the phone.
Soon the old man hung up the phone and said, "Miss Evans, go and find General Ren. I have something to ask him." The old man said to Evans.
After Ren Xiaoyao heard this, he knocked on the door and walked in.
"General Ren, you are here at the right time. I have just received the latest news that the Americans have sold another batch of aircraft and missiles to Taiwan. This will greatly change the military comparison between the Taiwan Strait. What do you think of this issue? Tell the truth.
, it will cause me to be perfunctory." The old man looked into Ren Xiaoyao's eyes and said.
"First of all, I was very angry when I heard the news, but we can't go to war with the United States now because we don't have the conditions. At the same time, we can't go to war with Taiwan because there is no good reason. But we can't do these just things.
It doesn't mean that we can't have a secret fight. The Americans make us feel uncomfortable, so why don't we make them feel uncomfortable too!" Ren Xiaoyao said.
"Why make Americans feel uncomfortable?" the old man asked with interest after listening to Ren Xiaoyao's words.
"Whatever the Americans are afraid of, let's give them something. Of course we are not the ones to do it, but we can provide some intelligence and some necessary conveniences to those who do it. Of course, these cannot be the actions of our government. They can be made
These things are done by domestic gangs." Ren Xiaoyao said.
"Use gangsters? Will those gangsters serve the country?" The old man frowned.
"Yes. Chief, you should know that I have another identity. I am Long Xiao, the boss of the Long Xiao Gang, the largest gang in China. I think it would be better for the Long Xiao Gang to come forward." Ren Xiaoyao said.
"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. I know you as a gangster very well. You don't do many illegal things directly. What you do is generally legal. Those who break the law are also gangsters who can run the gang into a big business.
In this way, you can be regarded as doing a great thing for the country. General Ren, thank you. I really agree with the idea you proposed today." The old man said.
"There is one thing I want to report to the chief. I have just received the latest information. The suicide bombs of those who assassinated the chief were made by the Vietnamese with technology provided by the Americans. The assassins were Indonesians who provided them with
It is the Japanese who have made it easier to enter the country. Judging from this series of circumstances, we should teach the Americans a lesson and let the terrorist incident teach them another lesson!" Ren Xiaoyao said.
"Okay, I'll leave this matter entirely to you. Remember, you can't let the Americans discover any traces of our Chinese participation, and leave them no excuse." The old man said.
"I will take a special plane back to Beijing tomorrow morning. After I take off, you can start taking action. If you have any requirements, you can contact me through Ji Yunsheng." The old man said.
"Understood." Ren Xiaoyao said.
At 8:30 the next morning, Ren Xiaoyao escorted the old man to board the plane safely. After the plane entered the blue sky, Ren Xiaoyao took Evans back to the villa where the old man lived, and then took Du Er, who had just recovered from his injuries, and the knife
Scar, Zhuang Hu, and Hong Mao were all called to the villa to study how to teach the Americans a lesson.
After more than a day of discussion and research, a consensus was finally reached.
Then Zhuang Hu set off with the mission.
Zhuang Hu walked on the hot next door, pulling up his turban from time to time. Sweat fell from his forehead like rain, flowing into his eyes, mouth, and even the towel around his neck wet his head.
What puzzled him very much was that the Afghan in front didn't seem to be afraid of the heat at all. He walked leisurely and pushed the people and donkeys in front of him from time to time. In his heart, he had no regard for these hardworking and hardworking soldiers of the People's Liberation Army.
The guerrillas below were even more impressed.
After shaking the skin bag on his waist, there was not much water left. Zhuang Hu endured it for a while and persisted without being swayed by the temptation on his lips and throat.
At this time, a Black Hawk helicopter roared past them at a height of less than a hundred meters.
"Don't be afraid, this is a routine patrol by the Americans!" The Afghan saw Zhuang Hu nervously reaching for the assault rifle hidden under his robe, and quickly stopped him.
Using an assault rifle to shoot down a modern armed helicopter is something only lunatics and idiots would do. Zhuang Hu smiled awkwardly, quickly quickened his pace, and caught up with the people in front of him.
"Brother Amediqiz, how far is it?" Zhuang Hu asked this question as soon as the helicopter disappeared at the end of the horizon.
The US military has occupied Afghanistan for more than three years, although Afghanistan already has an independent government through democratic elections.
But what Americans call democracy, in fact, there are so many dirty things behind the guise of democracy. Americans and every country in the world know better.
In order to consolidate their position in Afghanistan, the U.S. military still remains in this inhospitable place. Because Bin Laden, who made George W. Bush restless, has not yet been caught, tens of thousands of U.S. troops have to continue what they have been doing for three years.
long task.
"We're almost there. Father Loudago Qiyadong is waiting for you in front!" Amediqiz used the honorific title, which shows that Zhuang Hu is definitely their very important guest.
This team consisting of people and donkeys headed towards a well-hidden cave in front of them.
Soon, Zhuang Hu and the others entered the cave. When he discovered that this was not an ordinary cave, there were many people around. The last glimmer of hope in the eyes of a group of people who were forced to die made Zhuang Hu very happy.
It's uncomfortable.
This is the base camp of an anti-American guerrilla group in Afghanistan. The cave is enough to accommodate dozens of heavy tanks, and even an underground base is not too much. Seeing that the other party did not have any malicious intentions, Zhuang Hu finally breathed a sigh of relief.