Rogue Aventure

"What are you talking about?" Maihesumu Aishan came over and asked.

Yang Luo smiled: "We are talking about the failure of this operation, the loss is too great, we must not just let it go."

Maihesumu Aishan was taken aback: "What are your plans?"

Yang Luo glanced at Maihesumu Aishan, with a strange light in his eyes, as if he was looking at a naked, choppy, white-skinned beauty with thin legs: "Let's come again!"

Although it was dark, Maihesumu Aishan still felt Yang Luo's burning eyes, and suddenly shivered.Especially Yang Luo's words, it's really hard not to be misunderstood.

Maihesumu Aishan took a step back, and said dryly, "Why do it again?"

"Hey!" Yang Luo chuckled, "Do it here once, and get back the face!"

Maihesumu Aishan knew the meaning of Yang Luo's words, but he still tensed up: "What's the matter?"

Yang Luo didn't bother to pay attention to Maihesumu Aishan's constipated and unable to pull out expression: "Give me the Yankee embassy here, I think it's more interesting than attacking the school."

Maihesumu Aishan actually felt chills all over his body. It's not that they had never tried the idea of ​​the US embassy before, but they just gave up in the end because it was impossible to succeed.

"You...are you kidding me?"

Yang Luo blinked, and said with a pouted corner of his mouth, "I'm never a joker, especially when it's such a serious matter."

The muscles on Maihesumu Aishan's face twitched: "Do you know the situation of the US embassy?"

"Is it still an iron wall?" Yang Luo said.

"You're right, the US embassy is really fortified." Maihesumu Aishan looked at Yang Luo as if he was looking at a psychopath, "Let's not talk about the guards, there is probably a company of government troops, and the embassy's The courtyard walls are all wrapped with steel plates, and the top of the walls is high-voltage electricity, so no one can get in."

"No no no!" Yang Luo shook his head and said, "In this world, as long as you want to enter, there is no place you cannot enter."

Maihesumu Aishan looked at Yang Luo's pensive expression, and his heart was a little moved, but the risk was too high, which made him hesitate.

Yang Luo said: "Let's go, find a place to live, investigate tomorrow, stay here for a few days, and see if there is any chance."

Maihesumu Aishan nodded: "Okay, but the few of us will definitely not be able to, we have to go back and find someone."

Yang Luo waved his hand: "No rush, let's see."

Maihesumu Aishan didn't say anything, a few people took advantage of the night to return to the bustling urban area, and then led by Maihesumu Aishan, they came to a place that looked pretty good. In front of the house.

Maihe Sumu Aishan knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside, and then knocked hard again, only then did the door open and footsteps sound.Soon, the door was opened a crack inside, and a young head poked out inside. When he saw Maihesumuai Mountain, there was a smile on his face, but he didn't speak.

Maihesumu Aishan greeted Yang Luo and walked in. Only then did Yang Luo realize that the young man had lost a leg and was walking into the house with difficulty on crutches.

The house is not big, there are two rooms, it looks very clean, but there is no bed.The young man went back and forth several times. With the help of Abu, he brought thick sheepskin quilts and spread them on the floor, and then found blankets.Apparently he was often occupied here, so there was no shortage of anything.

The young man nodded to Maihesumu Aishan and Yang Luo, made gestures, turned around and went out into the opposite room.

Maihe Sumu Aishan said: "He can't speak. He and his brother used to be members of the organization. During an operation, his brother was killed by American shells, and his leg was also broken."

Yang Luo lay down against the wall: "I need a camera, prepare it for me tomorrow." After speaking, he covered himself with a blanket and closed his eyes.

Maihesumu Aishan opened his mouth, but finally closed it helplessly.

Li Tao and the lunatic looked at each other, grinned, and patted Abu on the shoulder: "Boy, go to sleep!"

Several people were really tired, and they fell asleep within a few minutes after lying down.But when they woke up, it was already past ten o'clock the next morning.

Yang Luo yawned and found that Maihesumu Aishan had disappeared.At this time, the young man came in, saw that Yang Luo and the others were already awake, smiled at them, and made a gesture of eating.

Yang Luo nodded very friendly, stood up and said, "Let's go out to eat!"

Breakfast is very simple, mutton rice and roast lamb.They had just finished eating when Maihesumu Aishan came in with a camera in his hand, which seemed to be [-]% new.

"Luckily, I bought it from an American reporter, and it cost a lot of money."

Yang Luo took it over and looked at it. He didn't understand this thing, but it looked good: "How much?"

The corner of Maihe Sumu Aishan's mouth twitched: "It cost me [-] dollars, you damn Yankee."

"Ha!" Yang Luo laughed, stood up and walked out.

Li Tao patted the lunatic on the shoulder: "You guys stay here, I'll go out with the boss."

Abu was in a hurry, as if he was chasing after him, but was held down by the lunatic: "Stay at home, why not join in the fun."

Abu struggled for a while, but the lunatic's hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, which made his legs bend down, and finally sat down on the ground with a plop and sulked.

The streets in Kabul are very narrow, with dilapidated houses on both sides, and only a few scattered new European-style buildings, which are generally the residences of UN staff.Armored vehicles, tanks, Humvees, taxis, buses, and donkey carts were mixed together, which appeared to be very chaotic.

Yang Luo and Li Tao walked aimlessly and came to the Sharino business district in the city center. They saw a Humvee military vehicle with a machine gun parked at the intersection, and several security personnel with live ammunition were deployed on the roofs of the surrounding bungalows. Over the heavy wire to observe every move of people on the street...

Yang Luo stood on the side of the road and lowered his head to light a cigarette, and then took a sip. Looking at the flow of people passing through the street, he saw many beauties.It seems that Afghanistan is not the same as Pakistan, and it is still very tolerant of women.

"War, disaster and beauty, this is Afghanistan."

Li Tao also took out a cigarette and lit one: "There is still sex and violence!"

Yang Luo whispered softly: "Iron hoofs step out of the magnificent land, and semen creates surging rivers."

"Hey!" Li Tao laughed, watching a young girl walk in front of him, "I just like war and beautiful women."

"Let's go!" Yang Luo continued to walk forward, and the embassy area was less than 500 meters away from the Shalinuo business district.Mainly the US embassy, ​​some Western countries' embassies and NATO garrisons, but now there is no NATO garrison, only the Yankee Marine Corps, and there are not many of them.

Yang Luo and Li Tao came to the embassy area, it is very lively here, there are vendors buying snacks on the street.A policeman on duty saw Yang Luo and Li Tao and walked over quickly.

"Are you Chinese?" The attitude was not very friendly.

Yang Luo smiled and said very politely: "Yes, we are reporters!"

When the police heard Yang Luo's reporter, their attitude eased: "Photography is not allowed here!"

Yang Luo nodded, pointed to a peddler selling pine nuts on the street and said, "Can I interview him?"

The policeman said, "Yes!"

"Thank you!" Yang Luo picked up the camera, took off the lens cover and took two pictures of the peddler, while Li Tao took out his phone, found the camera software and opened it.

"Do you understand English?" Yang Luo asked in English.

The peddler is in his forties, with a thin body, messy hair and beard, and looks like he is malnourished: "This is the embassy district. How can you sell things and make money if you don't know English?"

Yang Luo smiled, gave a thumbs up and said, "Your English is pretty good!"

The hawker was also very proud, pointing to other hawkers and said: "My English is the best!"

Yang Luo asked, "What's your name?"

The peddler said, "Bismilla!"

Yang Luo asked: "We are reporters, can we accept some interviews?"

"Yes!" Bismila looked very excited.

Yang Luo said, "Tell me what you think of Americans."

"American?" Bismila grinned with disdain, "In Afghanistan, many people like Americans, but I don't."

"Why?" Yang Luo was really curious. Just like what Bismila said, most Afghan people like the Yankees, thinking that the Americans will definitely wipe out the Taliban and help them establish peace.

Bismila said: "Before the U.S. military entered Afghanistan, I was not worried about bombing attacks. Although the laws were strict at that time, social security was not a problem. No one dared to carry out attacks in the capital. Later, the Americans invaded our country. Many people died. I fled to the provinces, my home in Kabul was gone...

We thought that after the Americans drove out the Taliban and the interim government was established, the law and order in the capital would improve, but we were all wrong.The interim government has been in power for so many years, many senior government officials have been assassinated, and the sound of guns can be heard every day. Kabul has completely changed.Later, the Taliban began to carry out suicide bombing attacks. People, motorcycles, and cars could carry explosives. The presidential palace, the Ministry of the Interior, the police station, and the airport were all bombed, and many innocent civilians were killed. I never Dare to go to those places to sell things.

The reason for all these results is that the Americans did not seize the opportunity of peace talks with the Taliban, but chose to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, resulting in the current terrorist attacks in Afghanistan.The Americans withdrew, and it was the Afghan people who suffered, and the brothers had to spare their lives to clean up the mess left by the Americans. "

Yang Luo asked Bismila a question, but his eyes were observing the terrain of the embassy area, especially the situation of the government troops patrolling outside the US embassy diagonally opposite.Just like Maihesumu Aishan said, it really looks like a bastard shrunk in a shell. The walls are all covered with iron plates, and it looks like a prison from the outside.And the security is strict. In addition to the Afghan government forces, there are also security forces with real guns and ammunition.

"Who are you? What do you do?" Two government soldiers noticed something was wrong and came over and shouted.

Li Tao hastily turned off the video and quickly adjusted to the recording state: "It's nothing, we are reporters."

Yang Luo put his hands into his pockets, and the two soldiers reacted quickly, quickly raised their guns and shouted: "Don't move!"

Yang Luo hurriedly raised his other hand, then slowly took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and said with a smile on his face: "Chinese cigarettes, one?"