Rogue Aventure

Pang Shiqiang hesitated and hesitated, looked at Yang Luo, then looked at Crazy and the others, feeling that there was no hope of escaping, and then he said: "I am engaged in biological research, and I have a company in the United States, but I am just a puppet, and the Communist Party is behind the scenes. Freemasonry. The pathogen we called No. 1 virus this time was created by the cooperation between Freemasonry and the Philippine National Intelligence and Reconciliation Bureau. In fact, after our research, No. 1 virus has nothing to do with Ebola. It is another new virus with higher infectivity and higher lethality. It can be photographed much more than Ebola. , will die in five days. As long as the virus spreads, it will definitely cause social panic, and then spread rumors through domestic spies to incite unrest, and finally lead the Arab Spring to the country.”

"Ha!" Yang Luo laughed: "The Freemasonry, it seems that he still didn't hurt him. I used to want to introduce this bullshit spring to Russia, and then it would spread to the country naturally. Later, I was suppressed by the Russian bear. I went on, but it didn’t work. Then I supported the cult organization in China, and finally that cult organization was wiped out, so they were honest for a while, but I didn’t expect to give up.”

Then Yang Luo asked: "Where is the virus? What channel do you want to transport it to the country?"

Pang Shiqiang said: "The virus is in the hands of Rodriguez, the deputy director of the Philippine National Intelligence Regulatory Agency. Because the virus has just been successfully researched, and this matter is important, we must be careful, so we have not yet formulated a complete and effective plan. Just when I was trying to find a way, Li Zheng suddenly appeared, and I thought of using his family's influence in the country to bribe the customs. We mixed the virus with a batch of medicines and smuggled them there, so that it would be foolproof. This plan It was also approved by the Freemasonry and the Philippine Intelligence and Regulation Bureau. Unexpectedly, the virus was discovered by Li Zheng, and our plan failed. As for what they will do next, I don’t know.”

Yang Luo spit out the cigarette butt that was still in his mouth, which had been burned out, to the ground: "That's all?"

"Yes, that's all!" At this time, Pang Shiqiang didn't dare to hold anything back.

Yang Luo nodded: "Thank you for your cooperation!" After speaking, he bent down and picked up the pistol that Pang Shiqiang dropped on the ground, inserted the magazine with a click, and pointed the gun at Pang Shiqiang, "Okay, thank you for your cooperation , now I'll send you on."

Pang Shiqiang was taken aback for a moment, and then howled: "Why don't you keep your word and promise to let me go."

Yang Luo chuckled: "Little friend, didn't your teacher tell you not to trust strangers so easily?"

"No!" Pang Shiqiang looked at Yang Luo's finger that was slowly tightening the trigger, and let out a shrill and desperate howl, "Don't kill me, please don't kill me." Then his body trembled, and a yellow liquid Flowed from the crotch, and then crawled to Yang Luo's feet, hugged Yang Luo's thigh with snot and tears and said, "Forgive me this time, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong , For the sake of being a Chinese, spare me."

Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Chinese people? You are the scum of the Chinese people, and it is a national shame. When you first want to smuggle the virus into the country, think about those brothers and sisters infected with the virus and dying in pain. , why don’t you say that you are a Chinese? In fact, you just take the word Chinese as the last straw. In your mind, you still don’t admit that you have Chinese blood flowing in your body. The soul of the nation has disappeared from you. I believe that today I let you go, and when you turn around, you will still wear this layer of Chinese skin and this Chinese mask. As long as you have the opportunity, you You will raise the butcher knife against your compatriots and carry out bloody massacres without feeling a trace of guilt, so you deserve to die even more."

After speaking, Yang Luo pulled the trigger.

"no, do not want."

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and "ding" a bullet casing fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Pang Shiqiang hugged a blood flower on his head, and his body limply fell to the ground. He could still see the deep fear and despair in his staring eyes.

"what……"

The woman squatting on the side let out a terrified scream, Yang Luo raised the gun and pointed it at the woman.The woman looked at the black muzzle of the gun, rolled her eyes, and passed out with a bang.

Yang Luo blinked, and finally put down the gun: "Forget it, I really can't do anything to women."

The little girl Song Wei jumped out behind Dai Enen, and said with a smile: "Is it because she sees her beauty that she can't do it?"

"Snapped!"

Yang Luo tapped Song Wei's little head: "I know nonsense all day long."

Song Wei pouted and rubbed his head with his hands: "Don't hit me on the head, you will become stupid."

Yang Luo shook his head helplessly: "Take this guy with you, let's go."

Crazy and Zhou Hao were like dragging a dead dog, one of them grabbed Pang Shiqiang's leg and walked out, then left the pine forest, and threw Pang Shiqiang's body into the car.

Xu Hang started the car and asked, "Boss, where are you going?"

Yang Luo said, "Go to the Intelligence Regulation Bureau."

On Jolo Island, the US anti-terrorist forces quickly walked through the jungle.Just now, they were air-dropped by armed transport helicopters to a place less than a kilometer away from the Abu Sayyaf armed base. They saw with their own eyes that one SR-71 Blackbird was killed by the anti-control artillery, and the other fled with thick smoke. This shocked them, but also angered them. The SR-71 Blackbird is a high-altitude and high-speed strategic reconnaissance aircraft, with a flight height of 30000 meters and a maximum speed of 3 times the speed of sound. It can complete optical photography reconnaissance missions in an area of ​​5 square kilometers within one hour.To put it vividly, it only takes 324000 minutes to take high-definition photos covering the whole of Italy.In eight years, due to accidents, the loss during use reached 6%, so they were all decommissioned, but at that time they flew higher and faster than all fighter jets and anti-aircraft missiles, so they maintained a proud Record, never shot down in the line of duty.

Although the Blackbird was retired, it was still used as a test machine for extended service.And there are two in Japan.Because the investigation area was far away this time, two blackbirds were brought out.But no one would have thought that a simple reconnaissance mission would be broken by terrorists who had never been shot down. This is a shame and the biggest challenge to the United States. These American soldiers who are used to being the world's police are shocked and angry.

Ten minutes later, Hornek and his men sneaked into the periphery of the Abu Sayyaf armed base. Hearing the cheers of the terrorists in the valley, their eyes were bloodshot.

Hornek was lying on the grass, observing the surrounding terrain, and said to a signal soldier beside him: "Notify the headquarters, launch artillery strikes here in half an hour, and blow up these damn yellow-skinned monkeys to ashes." With a gesture, a group of soldiers quickly spread out and slowly moved forward in a fan shape.

Ghost Fox stood outside the headquarters, Melka stood beside her, and Huang Sihui and the others stood quietly behind, all looking in the direction of the Abu Sayyaf armed base.

"Report!" A signal soldier ran over, "The U.S. anti-terrorist forces have announced that they will launch artillery strikes on the Abu Sayyaf armed base in half an hour."

A smile appeared on the corner of Ghost Fox's mouth: "Half an hour is too long, Melka, order to go down and strike in 10 minutes. In addition, inform Manila and eastern Mindanao that the troops can start operations."

"Yes!" Melka stood at attention excitedly, saluted vigorously, turned around and ran into the headquarters.

In Manila in July, the weather is rather muggy, even in the middle of the night.Just after eleven o'clock in the evening, on the street leading to the presidential palace in the city center, a large group of people suddenly appeared...

The ten-wheeled trucks, fast troop carriers, and a dozen military jeeps of the secondary armed soldiers were covered with camouflage nets, and the cross antennas of the radio stations were stretched by the elders.

Led by a light off-road command vehicle, the convoy headed towards the Bashi River Bridge at high speed.All the soldiers in the vehicle wore belts on their heads, and pinned the overturned Philippine red, white and blue national flags on their chests or sleeves, and such signs were symbols of war and rebellion.

When the troops were less than one kilometer away from the bridgehead, the command vehicle stopped, and a major got out of the vehicle. Under his order, all the soldiers got out of the vehicle silently, and then quickly formed a skirmish formation. Do not approach the Pasig River Bridge, the Malaka Palace at night, and then approach.

Suddenly a soldier in front staggered and fell to the ground with a plop. The gun in his hand slammed heavily on the bridge railing, and there was a soft sound.Although the sound was not loud, it was no less than a thunderclap in such a quiet night.

"Who?" The two guards guarding the palace gate hurried out of the guard box and asked loudly.

"Get down! Get down!" An officer yelled in a low voice, and all the soldiers held their breaths and fell to the ground.

The guard soldiers raised their guns and walked cautiously towards the bridge. Suddenly a guy stopped and shouted in panic: "There is someone!"

At this time, another guy also found the black shadow lying on the ground, which was densely packed.

The guards raised their guns and pulled the trigger as a warning, and the shrill gunshots tore apart the quiet night.

Malacanang Palace, Al did not leave after the dinner, but stayed here like Ajino, waiting for news from Mindanao.

Al looked at the time and said impatiently, "President Aguino, why is there no news yet?"

Ajino grinned, and showed that disgusting smile again: "Ambassador Al, don't worry, I believe they will be able to rescue the hostages safely."

"Da da da!"

"Da da da da..."

As soon as Ajino finished speaking, he heard a burst of gunshots outside, Al suddenly stood up on the chair, and said palely: "What's going on?"

Ajino's face also changed drastically, and just as he was about to speak, the phone on his desk rang suddenly.

Aquino grabbed the phone, "Why are there gunshots outside?"

"President, Your Excellency, there are rebels gathering outside Malakanan Palace..." Malakanan Palace Guard Captain reported urgently.

"What did you say?" Aquino's hand holding the phone trembled, and he almost dropped the phone, "You're saying it again!"