Tang Peng never expected that when he came to Iraq this time, he would be inadvertently involved in a top-secret domestic plan.
Takaya sniffed and said: "Yes, yes. We got news over there that China sent a seven-member special team to secretly sneak into Iraq last night. Their mission is to blow up
A surface-to-air missile in No. 32 No-Man’s Land. The mission of our 13th Division is to eliminate this team outside No. 32 No-Man’s Land at all costs to ensure that tomorrow’s missile experts will come to Iraq——”
In Tang Peng's silence, Takaya explained in detail why the Chinese team wanted to come to Iraq.
Finally, he said: "Because we received the news relatively late, the Asia Headquarters had no time to arrange more manpower, and we were not sure where they would gather after coming to Iraq, so we could only send out thirteen of our divisions to respond to all the people who arrived in the Babylon area yesterday.
strange Chinese people, and carried out secret killings. As for you, you only came this afternoon, which fits that time period, so I just came tonight..."
"So that's it."
After listening to Takaya explain the reason for her assassination, Tang Peng finally understood: after the United States took control of the stink bomb, it suspected that China was secretly providing weapons to Iran, so it dispatched missile experts to Iraq, dismantled it, and
Identifying surface-to-air missile cores.
However, after they made this decision, they also received news that in order to completely destroy the evidence, after several failed raids by the Iranian military, the Chinese side dispatched a seven-member elite team to sneak into Iraq in batches, trying to
To destroy that missile, there is no evidence of death.
Just as Takaya said, the CIA received the news too late to stop the personnel from interrogating every Chinese who entered Babylon, so it ordered all the staff of Asia 13 to investigate the arrivals yesterday.
All the Chinese people in Babylon launched a secret assassination!
It is conceivable that on the night when Takaya tried to assassinate Tang Peng, all the Chinese people who came to Babylon yesterday would be similarly assassinated. Even if Babylon is not a tourist attraction, the Chinese people who came to this area yesterday,
At least there must be ten digits, which proves that these people will be assassinated in a daze.
"Damn it!" After hearing Takaya's words, Han Xuandi raised his foot and kicked her to the ground. He took a sofa cushion and put it on her head, then pushed the pistol down.
Just when Han Xuan was about to pull the trigger, Tang Peng stopped him: "Wait!"
"Young Master, is there any use in keeping her?"
Han Xuan loosened his fingers slightly and said through gritted teeth: "These American lackeys are going to plot against so many Chinese compatriots tonight. Even if they cut them into pieces, they will get an advantage."
"I know everything you said, but keeping her now is more useful than killing her."
After Tang Peng signaled Han Xuan to take away the sofa cushions, he looked at Takaya who had a complete mental breakdown and said coldly: "If you don't want to hurt your family and don't want those fanatical anti-Japanese armed forces to tear you into pieces, you can do it now
You must agree to my three requests."
Before Takaya could say anything, Tang Peng stated his three requests: "First, take us to the so-called no man's land No. 32. Second, tell us where your accomplices from the 13th Asian Headquarters are staying.
, Third, say that you are the spies in China who leaked the secret of the special team into Iraq - you can choose not to cooperate, but you have to think about the consequences yourself. And to tell you the truth, even if you don't tell me, I can still pass our ambassador
If the museum finds No. 32 No Man's Land, it can still reveal the exposed news to our Chinese team. But in that case, no one in your whole family, or even the entire family, will survive!"
"I, I dare not say it, and I can't say it - because, because the CIA will not let me go!" Takaya shook her head in pain, her eyes dull.
"Then you go die now!" Han Xuan shouted lowly and pointed the pistol at her head.
Tang Peng said slowly: "Takaya, let me tell you the truth, even though I am a businessman now, I also have my own high-level connections in China. I can provide the safest refuge in the world for your whole family.
The place. It’s you, and I am absolutely sure that you will become a Chinese national and become a qualified Chinese citizen. Of course, maybe you yearn for life in the United States, but now you have no choice, for the sake of your family!”
Takaya's lips trembled violently, and after a long time she said: "I hope you can keep your word!"
…
After Huang Peiping returned to the embassy, he first called Chu Liangxiao and explained that the situation here was better than expected. Then he took a hot bath and went to bed comfortably.
Just when he was sleeping very soundly, the cell phone next to his pillow suddenly rang.
Being in a foreign country, especially a country like Iraq where terrorist attacks can occur at any time, Huang Peiping is still very vigilant.
As soon as the phone rang, he immediately turned over and sat up from the bed, grabbed the caller ID, and before he spoke after the call was connected, Tang Peng's voice came from over there: "Mr. Huang, don't talk, just listen to me.
That's it - I know that you must have an encrypted call channel to communicate with the country. Now, please notify the relevant domestic departments immediately and tell them that the 'Kill Plan' has been leaked. All the strange Chinese people in Babylon now, today
Wan Zheng was brutally assassinated by Section 13 of the CIA’s Asia Headquarters..."
After hearing what Tang Peng said, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Huang Peiping's forehead. Regardless of the danger of leaking the call records, he asked in a loud voice: "Tang Peng, are all the things you said true?"
Tang Peng replied: "It must be ninety-nine percent true, because I was assassinated tonight and have now controlled the assassin. In addition, you only need to call the country. As for whether it is true or not,
, I believe they will respond immediately. Mr. Huang, there are assassinations targeting my Chinese compatriots everywhere in Babylon, so you must tell the country the news as soon as possible!"
Huang Peiping didn't dare to hesitate anymore and nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll call right away!"
"Slow down, there is one more thing." Just when Huang Peiping was about to turn off the phone, Tang Peng asked: "Mr. Huang, you have been in Iraq for so long, you should know the phone number of the local armed leader, right?"
Huang Peiping was a little strange: "I have the contact information of their No. 1 figure. It was also for the security of the embassy that I contacted him. Why do you ask?"
Tang Peng replied directly: "It's too late to explain, so just tell me his contact information. Because if you are late for one second, a Chinese person may die."
Huang Peiping nodded: "Okay, wait a minute, I'll send you his contact information via text message right away."
…
Su Yekaza is the number one figure in the Iraqi armed forces of the Hezbollah Field Army. He controls more than 700 militants and is considered a thorn in the side of the Americans.
Su Yekacha's most glorious achievement was that he once encountered a reinforced company of the US military in the Gobi. After a fierce battle, he killed 17 US soldiers, but was able to escape unscathed.
Starting from yesterday afternoon, Su Yekacha noticed that the situation in Babylon was not quite right. There were more American soldiers patrolling the streets, and his subordinates also reported that many foreigners of unknown origin had infiltrated into the poor people.
Regarding the enemy's abnormal behavior, Su Yekacha's first reaction was that the enemy was going to "counter-encircle and suppress". Taking advantage of the darkness, he quickly pulled the team to a secret base in the Gobi Desert and sent double the number of personnel to patrol.
Prevent U.S. military sneak attacks.
Su Yekaza, who sensed that something was wrong, still hadn't rested at nearly midnight. He was contemplating the unusual developments of the US military with several of his subordinates. Suddenly, a subordinate came over with his satellite phone: "Commander, the phone number is not familiar to you.
But it is native to Babylon.”
Suyeka hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand and gestured to her companions next to her.
The accomplice understood and immediately activated the signal jammer: in this way, although both parties could hear each other's conversation in a short period of time, the other party would not be able to trace the signal source to this place.
After Su Yeka pressed the answer button, she did not speak, but coughed lightly.
The person who called him understood and began to directly explain his purpose.
When Su Yeka answered the phone, his subordinates all looked at him intently. After seeing a smile slowly appear in his eyes, they all breathed a sigh of relief: Since the commander is very happy, then this proves that he is
Good thing.
"Okay, brother, you wait for me in the Kuyankaba area, I will be there soon! Don't worry, Mr. Huang and I are old friends. Haha, don't worry, if brother encounters difficulties, we will naturally reach out.
Give me a helping hand!”
After Su Yeka smiled and turned off the phone, he immediately issued an order: "The first company, with two hundred and thirty people, is responsible for keeping an eye on the Yankee garrison. The second company is responsible for remote support. The third reinforced company will be followed by
I’m going to the city of Babylon! Tonight, God is enveloping our field army, and we will definitely win the final victory!”
…
Sarah Muhammad is a housewife in Babylon. Compared to most Iraqi people, her three sons work in the political and legal departments, so her living conditions are quite good.
The three sons are all in the capital, and she and her husband, who is not very good at home, are the only ones left at home, guarding the three-story building.
Such a big house seemed a bit empty for two people to live in, so Shala turned it into a hotel to make it convenient for others and at the same time earn a little income for herself.
This afternoon, Shala Hotel welcomed two guests from the mysterious Eastern China. They said they were here to do business. As for what kind of business they were doing, Shala didn't care much about it. They just collected the rent according to the rules.
Every night, Shala would do some knitting work after washing her husband - she stayed up late doing this not to make money, but to pass the boring time.
Old people always feel that the nights are too long.
The night was getting darker and darker, and just as Shala was putting away her things and preparing to rest, she faintly heard a scream coming from downstairs.