The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Now this is called a running road. The two cars drove northward at a speed of 60 yards. After driving for a while, Alexander and Valentin each took out a portable alarm from the car and placed it on the roof. , The plug is connected to the cigarette lighter, super arrogant to play drag racing in Istanbul North City.

The destination was Karadi, a small port on the Black Sea more than 20 kilometers away. The alarm was removed two minutes before arrival, and the whole journey took less than 20 minutes.

In the small port by the sea, cars were parked side by side in the small parking lot by the port. When getting off, Valentin activated a timing device in the trunk of the off-road vehicle.

It's not a bomb of several hundred kilograms, just a small ignition explosive device that can detonate two portable gasoline drums in the trunk, and completely burnt two cars in two hours.

There were only two or three people on the pier doing things on a few fishing boats and motor sailing boats for tourists. There were not many people in the small town that just passed by.

Many of the residents here work in Istanbul. Others may be watching the breaking news now, or they may not know about the continuous explosion in Istanbul.

Each carried a bag to the pier, and boarded the "Aquarius" high-speed yacht that was waiting here. A 30-year-old guy dressed as a yacht sailor was with them.

Six people went to Istanbul, waiting for Zhukov, the coordinator of this mission, with a very imposing name and superb speedboat driving skills.

Everyone quickly boarded the 10-meter-long high-speed speedboat. Andre and Kirill stayed on the deck with Joseph and Zhukov, and the other three descended to a small lounge below.

Zhukov didn't ask how the attack was going, and when the car arrived, he untied the cable and started the speedboat. He was listening to the radio before and saw that everyone had already boarded the boat, geared up, slightly pushed the throttle, and the speedboat started.

As soon as we left the port, we increased the throttle, and the two 370-horsepower high-speed gasoline engines roared, and the speedboat accelerated like a wild horse, quickly speeding up to 40 knots!

Heading to the west-northwest, two hours later, we will arrive at the small port of Chalévo, Bulgaria: three people in the lounge organize their equipment, and take out the two Sam-16 air defense missile boxes hidden under the sofa bed by the way.

At this time, they are basically safe. The only possible threat is not from the Turkish Navy, but from the Air Force. If the Turks are extremely efficient and lucky enough to lock the attacker’s escape route.

This speedboat can reach a maximum speed of nearly 45 knots, and the Turkish Navy cannot catch up. The possibility of being discovered is almost zero, but if it does, it must be fully prepared.

There was a lot of wind and noise on the deck, and the lounge was okay. Alexander turned on the radio. The announcer of Istanbul Radio was a little weird. He was broadcasting the news of the big bang, "...our reporter has arrived at Mohammed II. On the west side of the World Bridge, the nearby roads are all blocked...According to reliable sources, at least 150 to 200 cars have fallen into the strait...

latest news! The cargo ships under the Mohammed II Bridge have all sunk into the strait. The police reminded citizens not to approach the sides of the bridge. The sunken ship was dragged down..."

The Mohammed II Bridge is the No. 2 Strait Bridge, and both bridges have gone to see God.

No, this is not the place of God.

Very well, after listening to the radio, I was sure that Istanbul was still a mess, and it was no different from what I heard in the car before, except that I didn't hear any news from their senior management.

Where is their president?

Being rescued!

Unlucky.

President Turgut-Özal had a heart bypass operation six years ago. He just heard the news of a large-scale terrorist attack in Istanbul, the destruction of the two strait bridges, and that the city hall and the police headquarters were blown to sack. Did not mention it, the heart is on strike!

The president is critically ill. This will be urgently rescued. The news is still under lockdown. I don’t know if this one can live for 16 more days. No one in the world knows that this president should have died on April 17, 1993. The cause of death was heart Ill, but some people suspect that he was assassinated.

Zhang Nan didn't know, that guy was not the president of the United States, who would care about how he died: in fact, Zhang Nan only knew the name of the current Turkish president a few months ago, and he didn't care at all.

The Turkish media is fairly developed. Istanbul is also an international metropolis and a famous tourist city in Turkey. Many of the news media and tourists stationed here have witnessed the collapse of the two bridges with their own eyes, and even the shots taken are different. few.

There are many hotels on both sides of the Bosphorus. Many foreign tourists see the destruction of the bridge in the windows, balconies, terraces, and gardens of their rooms. When Andre and others get on the speedboat, half of the world knows it. Turkey got bombed!

Today, Zhang Nan is at the manor. The temporary midnight news programs of major US TV stations are all news of the attack on Istanbul. Some of them are shots sent back by major Western TV networks in Istanbul, and a few are signals from Turkey.

A clip, very classic.

Nicole was walking around in the bedroom. After being woken up by the phone, she turned on the TV and watched those spectacular scenes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said to Zhang Nan who was leaning aside: "Today is April Fool's Day?"

"Yeah." Zhang Nan nodded.

"It seems that this fool's energy saving has been remembered for a long time."

I didn’t think about April Fool’s Day before. After Andre and the others sneaked into Turkey, the action was left to the Red Devil to carry out the action independently. The action would be fine within a month. I didn’t expect them to be so fast and they chose such a day. .

The April Fool's Day in 1993 will be remembered, and it will be the same for Zhang Nan, otherwise for him...April Fool's Day?

I only remembered the April Fool's Day in 2003 in both my life.

When I was driving across the Qinling Mountains that time, a friend in the back seat answered the phone and scolded, "What are you talking about? Don't think I don't know that today is April Fool's Day!"

After speaking, I hung up.

Zhang Nan turned around and asked what was going on. The guy laughed and cursed: "There is a second man who thought I didn't know it was April Fools' Day, so he called and said Leslie Cheung jumped off the building..."

No one took it seriously, so the Foreigners' Day would be celebrated that year.

Arrived in Chang'an in the evening and checked into Queen Hotel. It was ten o'clock after dinner. The room was settled, and the buddy knocked on the door, "Zhang Nan, Leslie Cheung really jumped off the building!"

Opening the door, Zhang Nan said lightly: "I see, it's on the TV."

Well, this April Fool's Day in 1993 will also be remembered.

Fools, fools, after more than half an hour, when Zhang Nan slept in a daze, he answered the phone again, and after he understood, he uttered a swear word: "Today April Fools' Day, you are playing tricks on me!"

Nicole was awakened and asked: "What's the matter?"

"That big ship, just sink it by the bridge, and there is a lot of cargo on it that belongs to us!"

Zhang Nan spoke a little bit gritted teeth, plus helpless!

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