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Chapter 301 Hang yourself on a different tree! (Second update!)

Lin Yu did not continue to speak, but looked at Smith in front of him with his eyes full of regret, looking at this man from the 25th American Division.

When the other party was thinking seriously, Lin Yu said calmly:

"As a person who has never seen a dead person, I don't want to sleep well at night and then be blown up by the terrorist attack last night in the middle of the night."

"If Mr. Smith doesn't look for me, I should be eating in a restaurant in Peshawar now."

"After dinner, I will take my people and drive to Islamabad, and then return home."

"But Mr. Smith said there is a deal, so I can only stay, complete the deal, and then go back."

"In our China, there is an old saying that you have to earn money and spend it!"

"I hope you understand!"

"Now the money has been delivered, we should go."

While speaking, Lin Yu has stood up and started to clean up the stones on the table, putting these fist-sized emerald rough stones with windows opened into the box.

When the last stone was put into the box, Lin Yu stood up and nodded solemnly to the person opposite him.

Just as he was about to leave, Smith on the opposite side spoke.

He slowly raised his head and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about the explosion last night, because we were attacking a Taliban who was hiding very deeply."

"If it weren't for the accurate news, we wouldn't have believed that this official of the new government, a greedy gem merchant, was actually a Taliban."

"They are very strong in combat, but under our attack, they are just like chickens and dogs."

"Last night's explosion was their last swan song."

"The other batch of gems I mentioned is the inventory of this guy."

"The specific quantity is unknown, and the specific quality of the gems is unknown."

"But since Mr. Lin is worried, then I have a compromise plan here, that is, Mr. Lin, you go back to Peshawar first and wait there."

"Then, we will sort out the gemstones and send them over by car."

"Also, we can cooperate in this model in the future. I will be responsible for the stones, and you will pay."

"How about a happy cooperation?"

Smith asked very seriously. Looking at him, Lin Yu slowly fell into deep thought.

The Taliban and gems appeared in Smith's words just now.

Combined with the address where the car was parked last night, it is almost certain that the person who was killed in the explosion last night was Ahmed Rabi.

As for the reason why these American soldiers attacked, it might be because the other party was the Taliban, or it might be because of the gems in the other party's hand.

In short, the other party is dead.

In other words, the target that I need to find when I come to Afghanistan this time also disappeared without a trace after these words.

I can only modify the plan, give priority to Pakistan and Iran, and then slowly radiate Afghanistan.

However, the appearance of this guy in front of me has given me a new idea.

As we all know, when an army can obtain financial and material supplies by itself, in the history of China, this state is generally called a vassal town.

The reason why the vassal town is troublesome is that it has its own combat effectiveness and its own financial sources, and can rely on the weapons in its hands to confront the central government.

Although Smith in front of him is weak, there is no doubt that this guy is on this road.

If, using the profits from the gems, gently push this guy on the road to the vassal town.

Just a slight push, this guy, driven by interests, will definitely do something more infuriating.

After thinking this through, Lin Yu nodded slightly and said:

"Cooperation is OK!"

"But I also have a condition, you must guarantee that the origin of your gems is innocent, because I don't want me to be the target of that roadside bomb."

"You Chinese are good in every way, but you are too afraid of death." Smith said with a little sarcasm, stood up and extended his right hand to Lin Yu.

The two held hands together, shook them gently, and then separated immediately.

The next second, Smith regained his prestige as the commander of the 225th Battalion, raised his right hand, and the person next to him immediately handed over the satellite phone.

After saying a few words to the phone, he turned around and smiled at Lin Yu without waiting for a reply:

"Mr. Lin, you can take these stones and your people in the car."

"I have called a helicopter and five Hummer armored vehicles."

"These people will take you all the way to the border river between Pakistan and Afghanistan. Have a good trip."

Nodding his head with a smile, Smith stood up and turned away happily. As for the stones thrown on the ground, he didn't care.

There were two soldiers at the door, quietly guarding the door, waiting for Lin Yu and others to go out.

Looking at the person at the door, Luo Ping naturally walked into the bathroom, washed his face, and then stood at the door, with his back to the soldiers outside, and whispered:

"This bastard has bad intentions. He asked people to send us to Peshawar, which is almost like roasting us on the fire. If those militants know about it, we will definitely be dead."

"It's okay, don't we still have Musha Imam?" Lin Yu replied, turned around and picked up the suitcase with clothes, and wanted to pick up stones, but found that the box full of stones was too heavy.

He simply walked outside and asked the two soldiers at the door for help.

That natural attitude made the two soldiers doubt their lives. However, out of fear of Smith, they put away their guns, walked into the room and began to work as coolies.

Ten minutes later, Lin Yu and others started their pickup truck. Under Larry's guidance, they took a shortcut and passed by the place where the explosion occurred last night.

The sun was shining brightly during the day, and the sight was very clear. A group of people in the car also saw clearly the address of the explosion site.

No. 274, Third Community, North Sharif Street.

Go along the straight road, and finally merge into the highway at the end of the road, and continue along the highway towards Peshawar.

With America's soldiers and helicopters around, the journey back went smoothly.

Departing at noon, it takes one and a half hours to reach the customs gate.

The customs in Afghanistan released it directly, but the customs in Pakistan were a little more troublesome.

Using a little money, the customs officers moved more than two tons of boxes out of the car, then loaded them into the car again, and completed the inspection.

When the vehicle parked in the backyard of Sahe's hotel again, the Pakistani was shocked, especially when he saw the boxes loaded in the pickup truck.

this……

He quickly pulled Lin Yu to the side and asked cautiously, "Aren't you going to rob a mine?"

"You guys went there yesterday and were fully prepared. You should still be on your way to Panjshir now."

"Why are you back? And I see that your car is obviously full of goods."

"Tell me honestly, did you go straight to Panjshir, robbed a mine, and then came back immediately?"

"What kind of person am I?" Lin Yu glanced sideways at Sahe and asked people to move the stones into the hotel.

And he pulled Sahe into the hotel, found a secluded place without monitors, and told the story of the future. Then, he grabbed Sahe's collar with both hands and sternly warned:

"I have no way of knowing if the rabbi is still alive or if he will betray you."

"So, you must do one thing now, and that is to destroy all the information you have with the rabbi, immediately!"

"Also, contact Imam Musa for me. I want to talk to him."

"Go quickly!"

As soon as he heard that the rabbi had been captured by the Americans, Sahe was stunned for a moment.

If only Afghans are involved, he can ignore it, because Afghans cannot cross the border and come to attack him.

Even if there are, they are just a few poorly equipped terrorists.

At worst, I live in seclusion and don't go out. If I can, I'll attack by force!

But if you add America, you have to be careful and careful, because there are many people in Pakistan, Afghanistan, and even Iran who are against America.

One second you are raising your arms and shouting on the street, the next second there may be a car accident, your mind is open, your heart is broad, and your ears are closed.

These words cannot appear on yourself.

Having made up his mind, Sahe patted Lin Yu's shoulder hard, turned around, and disappeared into the hotel like the wind.

Watching him turn and leave, Lin Yu took out a Global Telecom calling card from his clothes.

Load it into your phone, edit a text message and send it.

[Let’s see if the tail of the gecko I keep in the North Study Room is broken. 】

Seeing the message that the text message was successfully sent pop up, Lin Yu quickly deducted the mobile phone sim card and replaced it with a local calling card.

As for the phone card that he just sent the message to, he threw it into the stove when he passed by the kitchen and went to see the Stove Lord.

When Lin Yu returned to Peshawar, Abu also led people in western Afghanistan. After a week of forced march, traveling more than 500 kilometers through the mountains, they finally arrived at a village called Kosnaka in the southeast of Herat. .

This is Nasat's hometown.

The entire village was built along the valley, and the rivers collected from the Hindu Kush Mountains meandered along the valley, bringing a glimmer of life to the locals.

The river valley is long.

Abu sat on the edge of the stream and soaked his feet in the water.

The stream rushes on a plateau of more than 1,900 meters. Even in summer, the water in this stream is extremely cold.

After soaking his feet in the water for a while, Abu wisely took his feet back and then put them in the sun to bask in the sun.

People need to be calm when thinking, but that doesn't mean they should allow themselves to be abused.

This time starting from Malistan, he was gathering warriors who had the same beliefs as him along the way.

As for the fighters with different beliefs, he graciously let them go and recited the Quran to congratulate them when they left.

Therefore, when he set out from Malistan and finally arrived here, not only did he not have fewer soldiers, but he had many more soldiers.

There are 1,147 people.

There are some young and old among these people, but what they have in common is that their eyes are as clear as water. In their watery eyes, you can clearly see their hope for a better future.

It was this expectation for a better future that put Abu in trouble.

People need to eat.

The stream at your feet originates from the continuous mountains in the northeast and winds for hundreds of kilometers among the mountains. There are seven or eight large and small villages along the coast, and the land in these villages is not enough to support them. More than a thousand people.

The best way is to disperse these more than a thousand people directly.

But this is the best way before breaking up with Maura. Now that they are spreading out and developing, if Maura knows about it, the other party will definitely take it...

No, the other party will definitely find someone to report it. Then, America's plane pulls America's soldiers down from the sky and hits her head hard several times.

Uncomfortable.

But if you don’t leave...

That is tantamount to slow death.

Just when he was hesitating, Nasat ran over with a satellite phone in a hurry, out of breath and in a panic.

It was obvious that the matter on the phone was urgent.

"What's up?"

Nasat pointed to the satellite phone in his hand: "Suniya! He said he invited us to meet at the border."

"He also said that if it was inconvenient for us, we could give him an address and he would bring someone over to see us and say he had something important to talk about."

Important matter?

Repeating this sentence in his mind, Abu rolled his eyes and instantly had an idea.

The village where they are located is less than 200 kilometers away from the border of Afghanistan and Iran.

Although it is impossible to go in a straight line due to the trend of the mountains, the extended distance is not too far.

If he disperses the more than a thousand men under him and disperses them all the way to the border with Iran, then it will be much easier to obtain supplies from Iran in the future.

The more important point is that he can take his people to Iran to spend this dangerous time first, and then come back with his people after the team is integrated.

But this is just my unilateral idea, and all of this requires Sunia's help.

Having made up his mind, Abu moved his buttocks, put his old cold legs into the ice water, and started to issue orders under the scorching sun.

"Assemble everyone. Nasat, you lead a thousand people to stay here and hold on for a few days."

"I'll take 100 people to see Sunia and see what that guy is going to do."

"Maybe we can get some benefits from him."

After giving the order, Abu picked up the satellite phone, dialed back, and then gave an address.

About two hundred kilometers west of Kosnaka is the border between Iran and Afghanistan.

But Sunia is not on the border.

He is in Herat, an important town in western Afghanistan!

Because it was judged that Abu would come to Herat in the west, Suniya and his people disappeared into the vast mountains under the pretext of supervising the Karun River Hydropower Station.

Then, he escaped from his shell with one move and came to Herat.

Hearing the address coming from the satellite phone, he subconsciously started searching on the map.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the corresponding address in the southern area of ​​Herat City.

In the south of Herat, the straight-line distance is 40 kilometers, but the actual distance is more than 80 kilometers, a very ordinary and ordinary small village.

After confirming the address, he immediately changed into a disguise and transformed into a truck driver transporting flour.

Put several red-covered books on the table into boxes.

Together with the intelligence officer below, he drove a truck to pick up a truck of flour bound for Azizabad, and drove the truck staggeringly on the road.

Halfway along the way, Sunia got off the bus with three people and changed the mode of transportation to a motorcycle.

The others continued to drive south, and when they came back from meeting Abu, the bus to Azizabad was just coming back.

You can still pick them up, and you can continue to conceal your identity.

The motorcycle advanced on the rugged mountain road, braving the wind and sand. In the middle of the night, Sunia reached the end of this time.

Doat Village.

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