"I dealt with Colonel Song Shuang a long time ago. I knew him very well at the beginning, but I couldn't remember many things for a while!" After a pause, Pang Jindong continued: "I looked at that house and listened to what you said, and suddenly I remembered that Colonel Song Shuang had the habit of putting pigeons!"

Shi Chen frowned: "Let the pigeons?"

"It is difficult to explain in detail. As for the current matter, Colonel Song Shuang will send a few people to sneak into the target area before each large-scale terrorist attack. Although these people are also secret, they will leave some traces, so as long as they are carefully investigated, they will be discovered."

When Pang Jindong said this, Shi Chen understood a little: "The role of these people is actually to divert attention and provide cover for those who are truly responsible for terrorist attacks!"

"Yes! But that's not all!"

Shi Chen realized that Pang Jindong could learn a lot today, so he hurriedly asked: "What else does it do?"

"When Colonel Song Shuang is doing certain things - such as armed bank robbery, drug trafficking and smuggling - he is unwilling to expose his organization. Although this old guy does bad things, he often pays attention to maintaining the glorious image of his organization. If the people sent out in advance with some traces of Khmer Rouge were targeted, it means that the entire organization has been exposed, at least suspected, and then Colonel Song Shuang will immediately adjust his plan."

"This is what it means to throw a stone to ask for directions!"

"Yes!" Pang Jindong nodded and said, "This is the role before taking action. After taking action, these people are likely to become suspects, and then target and even arrest, which once again serves to cover the evacuation of the core forces of the organization! At the critical moment, these people will also be used to kill hostile forces and play a certain deterrent role, just like what we are facing now!"

"So it…" Shi Chen was silent for a moment, and then made his own analysis: "These things used to put pigeons are sacrificed, and the real terrorist attacks are the core of the Khmer Rouge!"

"Yes!" Pang Jindong took a deep breath and said with regret: "The people who used these people to release pigeons were not noticed by the national security department when they first entered the country, otherwise there would be no series of terrorist attacks, and at least it would have to be delayed for a while before they could be born!"

"The national security department has dereliction of duty this time..." Shi Chen was unwilling to blame anyone too much, so he stopped here and continued his analysis just now: "These pigeons rented this house, but actually did not use it as a stronghold, but secretly observed whether they were attacked!"

Pang Jindong looked at Shi Chen and said softly: "When you caught that prisoner, you already alarmed these pigeons, so you set up this ambush!"

Shi Chen didn't expect that the responsibility was his own after all, and he suddenly felt very embarrassed: "How can I know these..."

Pang Jindong waved his hand with a smile: "You can't blame you, it's not a mistake. I can only say that Colonel Song Shuang is too cunning!"

Shi Chen smiled awkwardly and asked: "The prisoner did nothing and did not receive a clear order, so he made you infer that it was a pigeon's?"

"Yes!" Pang Jindong nodded and told Shi Chen: "Because pigeons are only used to attract attention, they will not be assigned any important tasks!"

In fact, there is another reason why Pang Jindong can make this accurate judgment, that is, after the terrorist was stolen, he would definitely report to Colonel Song Shuang after he went back, which would arouse his alertness.

"Oh!" Shi Chen sighed a long sigh and said helplessly: "Col. Song Shuang has been completely alarmed now, and it will be even more difficult to catch it!"

Pang Jindong said meaningfully: "This has never been seen..."

"What?" Shi Chen heard that there was hope, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?"

"When dealing with a cunning person, as long as you master his way of doing things and thinking, you can also be regarded as a turtle in a jar!"

Shi Chen was very convinced of Pang Jindong's argument. He was about to continue asking questions when a commando came to report: "The results of the battlefield cleaning have come out!"

Shi Chen nodded: "Speak quickly!"

"We seriously injured three people and five people slightly; six people were killed in the enemy, no prisoners, no wounded..."

When Shi Chen heard this, his face suddenly started to cry and complained in his heart.

Pang Jindong saw Shi Chen's thoughts and comforted him: "This is nothing!"

"Nothing yet?" Shi Chen lowered his bitter face and said heavily: "The Snow Leopard Commando, which has always been regarded as a counter-strike, ended up like this when he first fought with the Khmer Rouge..."

Shi Chen's mood has not been extremely depressed yet. One thing that was later confirmed made him feel even more depressed, that is, except for the few killed by Pang Jindong, all the militants died of bombs that were detonated by themselves. None of them were killed by the Snow Leopard Commando.

Pang Jindong sighed and asked with a deep meaning: "Tell me, in any country in the world, do there be more troops and police who can be used to invest in anti-terrorism at any time, or are there the most?"

Shi Chen replied without hesitation: "Of course there are too many military and police!"

"Since that's the case, **** can still create incidents one after another, causing serious losses of life and property. Why do you think this is?" Shi Chen was stunned when he heard this. There was no way to answer this question. Pang Jindong continued: "Even if the M country, which has extremely strong military strength, the most powerful intelligence network, and very rich anti-terrorism experience and technology, suffered a series of attacks many years ago, shocking the whole world!"

These words made Shi Chen feel a little relieved: "This is..."

"**** is not that easy to deal with, we can say we are already very lucky!" Pang Jindong sighed silently, looked up at the blue sky, and slowly said to Shi Chen: "In fact, to a certain extent, Colonel Song Shuang is a very admirable person, but unfortunately he followed a wrong belief!"

(…)

"I understand!" After his subordinates reported that all the "pigeons" were destroyed, Colonel Song Shuang just said these three words lightly, then waved his hand to signal his subordinates to go out, without any expression on his calm face.

When a core member reported that his ID was stolen, Colonel Song Shuang had a premonition that he would have had this incident.

Theft is very common in this country. It is common to see that the police are too lazy to care about it. All the thieves want is cash, and their documents are usually discarded.

Colonel Song Shuang knew this, but all these things he did needed attention to every detail.

After all his subordinates left, Colonel Song Shuang immediately called Mr. Xie and asked in a scattered manner: "What the hell is going on?"

Mr. Xie's voice sounded a little lazy: "What's going on?"

"I promised me that I would use your relationship at the upper level to divert my sight, but now my people are being targeted!"

Colonel Song Shuang did decide to take action after obtaining Mr. Xie’s guarantee. Mr. Xie clearly promised at the time to pass on the responsibility for the terrorist attack to the national separatist forces in the northwest region, and would never expose the Khmer Rouge. He even claimed that the top leaders of the country only paid the price for it, and did not care who actually did the attack.

Colonel Song Shuang believed that Mr. Xie had this ability, but he didn't know that Mr. Xie was a fake shot. Although he corrupted a large number of middle and low-level officials in government departments, Mr. Xie had no ability to influence the decisions of the senior management.

Mr. Xie did not really want to cooperate with the Khmer Rouge. He really planned to provoke a war between Pang Jindong and the Khmer Rouge, and then sit next to him to reap the benefits of the fisherman, or just use the Khmer Rouge as a gun.

When Colonel Song Shuang, who had been through the battle for a long time, found that he had fallen into the hands of a more cunning old fox this time, it was too late because he needed to deal with the domestic government's sweep and Pang Jindong's counterattack, and the power of these two was enough to crush the entire Khmer Rouge.

This means that even if Mr. Xie’s conspiracy is completely exposed, there is no need to worry about Colonel Song Shuang’s revenge, because the Khmer Rouge is too busy to take care of itself.

However, despite this, Mr. Xie still did not want the Khmer Rouge to be exposed too early, but hoped that the gun could shoot more bullets for him.

Mr. Xie said lightly: "I did everything I can do, but I am very sorry that your subordinates are too unsatisfied and have left so many handles and clues."

In fact, Mr. Xie did not know until this time that the Khmer Rouge had been exposed. This sentence was a cliché that was prepared in advance. As for what the so-called "handle" and "clues" were, he could not say it at all, but Colonel Song Shuang would not ask questions about it.

"The surname is Xie..." Colonel Song Shuang clenched his teeth and said in a very rude manner: "Aren't you perfunctory to me?"

Colonel Song Shuang had to sadly realize that if he had not put the pigeon out of his habit of being cautious, he would probably not know what had happened until he died.

"Personal to you?" Xie Gong smiled silently and asked back: "Is it necessary?"

Mr. Xie’s question is ambiguous, making it difficult to answer positively, because whether it is necessary depends entirely on Mr. Xie’s own thoughts, and no one can make a decision for Mr. Xie.

Colonel Song Shuang was also very eloquent, so he immediately fought back: "Is it not your own to decide whether it is necessary?"

"Then I'll tell you here now that I don't need to do this!" After a pause, Mr. Xie's tone became much more serious: "I have indeed done a lot of work. Things have come to this point, and it is not something I want to see!"

"I hope you remember..." Colonel Song Shuang breathed heavily, and then warned: "In the words of you Chinese, we are on the same boat. If the boat capsizes, no one can escape!"

"Not necessarily!" Mr. Xie originally wanted to continue disguising himself, but he felt that the warning was very harsh, so he coldly told Colonel Song Shuang: "I, Xie, have many boats, and it's not your one. Even if you overturn, I can change to a bigger boat right away!"

"Are you so sure?"

"Don't forget, no one knows that I know you, and no one knows that there is cooperation between us!"

When Colonel Song Shuang heard this, he almost clenched his teeth: "My surname is Xie, when I settle the matter now, I will deal with you!"

"Then I'll wait until you settle it!" After a few sneers, Xie Gong relaxed: "No matter what, for the sake of our friends, if you have anything to do, just open your mouth! As long as it can be done, Xie will definitely not be vague!"

Colonel Song Shuang knew that Mr. Xie’s words were simply false words. After the phone was hung up, he could no longer contact the old fox.

It is completely conceivable that Mr. Xie’s number is specially used to contact him, and he was sent to someone else to buy it as a fake identity and can be thrown away at any time.

This means that as Mr. Xie said, there is no evidence to prove that Mr. Xie has a relationship with Colonel Song Shuang.

Colonel Song Shuang didn't say anything else, and hung up the phone, threw the phone to the ground with great force, and then walked out of his room.

Colonel Song Shuang's men were all outside the door at this time. Because they knew that the Khmer Rouge had been exposed, everyone was in a very depressed mood and waited for Colonel Song Shuang to make the next arrangements uneasily.

Colonel Song Shuang's face was very gloomy, which made the subordinates feel even more nervous. One of the small leaders looked at his companions, took a step forward, and asked carefully: "Is there any news?"

"News? What else can I get? What kind of news do you want to hear?" Colonel Song Shuang snorted heavily, his brows tightly locked together, and after a moment of silence, he said word by word: "Everyone has ready weapons and is ready to fight hard at any time!"

The Khmer Rouge is fierce after all. When he heard Colonel Song Shuang's words, everyone's emotions were aroused, and they were eager to try, as if they would rush out to fight any enemy, and they would also make a few noises from time to time.

"Colin!" The little leader who had just asked took a few deep breaths and asked with confidence: "Are we going to rush out?"

"Run? Where to rush?" Colonel Song Shuang shook his head slowly and told the little leader: "You don't know how big this country is. From here, you have to walk tens of thousands of kilometers to reach the southwest border adjacent to the Indochina Peninsula! Even if we can grab vehicles or ships, we will have to face the encirclement and interception of hundreds of thousands of military and police along the way, and there is no chance to rob the plane. Do you think we may break through?"

"No!" The little leader shook his head, but despite knowing that his future is pessimistic and disappointed, his aura has not weakened at all: "So should we evacuate quietly?"
Chapter completed!