Kabul, the slums, the night is dark, I don't know when, the moon and stars are covered by clouds, and the whole world is so dark that you can't see your fingers. Please search (product% book£¤£¤network)! The fastest updated novel
In the darkness of night, a skinny wild dog was looking for food on a mountain of rubbish. Just when the wild dog picked up a moldy piece of bread, its ears moved suddenly and it raised its head. Immediately afterwards, the wild dog's fur stood up, its tail was tucked between its legs, and it let out a low whining sound.
At this moment, countless ghost-like figures suddenly appeared, moving quickly. The wild dog circled back and forth uneasily, and the whining sound became more and more urgent. But when those black shadows approached the garbage dump, the bread in the wild dog's mouth fell to the ground, and it opened its mouth and barked wildly. When the wild dog was about to bark violently, a streamer of light from a saber pierced into the wild dog's neck accurately with a puff.
"Wooooow" The wild dog fell on the rubbish dump, whining for a while, tears dripping from the corners of its already godless eyes. It didn't know why those humans wanted to kill it. Blood kept flowing from the wound, and the wild dog stuck out its tongue, licking the blood that flowed on the dull fur. The wailing in his mouth became weaker and weaker, and finally he slowly closed his helpless eyes, and lay there quietly, motionless.
Those black shadows gathered in all directions towards a house that was too ordinary, forming an encirclement. A pair of heavily armed U.S. Marines stopped in the alley outside the gate of the house, and a major whispered into the headset: "Call the eagle, call the eagle!"
A cold and emotionless voice came from the headset: "The eagle received it!"
The major said: "The target is surrounded by us, we can act!"
The cold voice said: "Ten minutes later, we must not let al-Zawahiri escape."
In the labyrinth-like basement of the private house, Al-Zawahiri sat in a room with a hundred square meters, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and staring straight at it.
Adair broke in suddenly: "General, something happened!"
Zawahiri frowned: "Adair, how many times have I told you to stay calm no matter what happens."
"Yes!" Adair stood at attention.
"Tell me, what's the matter!" Zawahiri said calmly after taking a sip of red wine.
Adair said: "Just received the news that the base of the East 1 Iraqi Movement in Mimita Town and the training camp in the desert were attacked by the United States, and no one survived."
Zawahiri smiled slightly: "Isn't this something we already expected? They stabbed the Americans in the ass, and I would be surprised if the Americans didn't get angry."
"Also!" Adair said, "The two bases of the East 1 Iraqi Movement in Libya were also attacked by air at the same time. Now the East 1 Iraqi Movement no longer exists."
"What?" Zawahiri suddenly stood up on the sofa, his face constantly changing. In order to appease the people in the country, it is understandable that the Yankees shoveled the East 1 Iraqi movement here. He had already expected this when he bought Hesumu Aishan to take action against the US embassy. But he never expected that the Americans actually wiped out all their foundations in Libya, which is a bit unusual. You must know that the East 1 Iraqi Movement was secretly supported by the Americans. Although the wings of the East 1 Iraqi Movement hardened later, it got rid of the control of the Americans and joined forces with the base. But the Americans absolutely don't care about these things. What they care about is that the East 1 Iraqi Movement has been making trouble in China, and this is their purpose of secretly supporting the East 1 Iraqi Movement. But now, the Americans have actually wiped out the two bases of the East 1 Iraqi Movement in Libya. There must be something wrong with it, otherwise those shameless Americans would never do this.
Zawahiri pondered for two or three minutes, and finally raised his head suddenly: "Quick, my intuition tells me that this place is no longer safe, let's leave here immediately." After speaking, he walked out quickly.
Adair followed closely, and then ordered the two terrorists guarding the door: "Notify immediately, and evacuate within five minutes!"
"Yes!" The two terrorists left quickly. In less than three minutes, terrorists emerged from more than a dozen residential buildings in the front, back, left, and right sides centered on the Zawahiri residence. I don't know where they came out, like mice that came out to look for food at night and got out of the hole.
One, two, three There was a mass of darkness, and then quickly approached Zawahiri's residence, there could be two or three hundred people.
Just as Zawahiri walked out of the gate, he stopped suddenly, looked up, and heard the faint roar of helicopter propellers.
Zawahiri's pupils contracted sharply, the hairs on his body stood up, and his hands trembled. Because two Apache attack helicopters were already overhead. Although it is dark night, butnbsp; "Da da da!!!"
The four marine soldiers tentatively began to shoot, and found that there were no enemies inside, so they raised their hands to make a gesture.
The major waved his hand: "Go in!"
The marines entered the yard, and then cautiously approached the house. Two flash bombs rolled and flew into the house, and then two strong rays of light flashed.
The major made a gesture, and four marines entered the room in a flash. After searching, one of the marines said, "Head, there is an entrance to the basement."
A smile appeared on the corner of the major's mouth: "Go down, be careful."
Zawahiri sat in the communication room, glanced at the remaining twenty or so subordinates, and said calmly: "Allah is calling us, he told me that those infidels should all be damned, before we go to see him, Send those heretics to hell first." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com