Rogue Aventure

The corners of Adair's eyes twitched, and the fingers of his hands bounced uncontrollably.He looked down at his hands, trying his best to control the bouncing fingers, but the hand that usually trembled when he slowly cut the enemy's throat with a saber was out of his control.It was as if his ten fingers were tied with ten silk threads and pulled back and forth,

"Are you afraid?" Adair slowly raised his hands to look at it, and kept asking himself in his heart, "No, I'm a soldier, and I shouldn't be afraid even if I die, but why are you still trembling..."

Zawahiri picked up a cigar in front of him, cut it with scissors, lit it with a lighter, and nodded slightly at Adair: "They are coming in, activate the self-destruct device!"

Adair's hands trembled more and more, he kept clenching his fists, and then opened them again, trying to relieve his fear, but this was of no use to him, but made him even more frightened: "General, we still have With so many brothers, taking advantage of the complex terrain in the basement, they still have the strength to fight."

Zawahiri laughed: "Have you not understood yet? The entire slum has been surrounded by them, and we have no chance of getting out alive. Anyway, we are going to see Allah, so let's bring some gifts to Allah. "

Adair wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zawahiri waving his hand, and said coldly: "Execute the order, even if we die, we must bite off a piece of American flesh and make them feel pain."

The expression on Adair's face kept changing, death, he really never thought about this question.Because he is not as fanatical about the doctrine and the so-called jihad like those brainwashed believers.But now he had to face the fact that it was death.This is a multiple-choice question that cannot be chosen. Either resist to the end and be shot to death by the Americans, or activate the self-destruct device and die together with the Americans.

Zawahiri took a sip of his cigar, looked at Adair and said, "Are you scared?" His voice was very soft, but when it stopped in Adair's ear, it sounded like thunder.

He knew Zawahiri very well. In the whole organization, Zawahiri was more crazy and fanatical than those ordinary believers who had been brainwashed.Otherwise, relying on Zawahiri's previous identity and status, he can completely live a luxurious life like a master, and there is no need to join the base.Perhaps Zawahiri will be afraid, but he will never give up his ideals because he is afraid of death.

When the basement was built back then, Zawahiri did not leave a retreat for himself. He might have thought that there would be such a day that he would die with the US troops that encircled and suppressed them.Let your reputation surpass bin Laden, let your name be engraved in history forever, and you will not regret it even if you are nailed to the pillar of shame.Because Zawahiri is Zawahiri, he is unique...

Adair slowly closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, his heart seemed to be jumping out of his chest, then he took a deep breath, nodded and said: "You are right, I am afraid of death, I am really afraid of death. Before Even in the face of thousands of enemies, I have never been so afraid, because I know that no matter how many enemies there are, I can still live, but this time..." Adair suddenly closed his mouth when he said this, and after a while After 15 seconds, he continued, "But since death has come, I will welcome him with open arms." After speaking, he walked quickly to a computer that was still working, and tapped on the keyboard with both hands. Click, only to hear a beep sound from the speaker, and the screen is plunged into darkness, only a fast beating timer.

"Hahaha……"

Adair laughed wildly: "From now on, let us face death together."

The moment Zawahiri started the self-explosion program, he began to smoke cigars one after another. It seems that his heart is not as calm as the surface.No matter who it is, at the moment of facing death, it will not be calm.The so-called not afraid of death, no matter who it comes from, it is probably self-deception.Maybe he didn't leave a way out when he built the basement, but he thought that he might be afraid of death, so he simply blocked his way. When today comes, he can only wait for death, even if he is afraid, there is no way out.

"boom!"

The three-inch-thick iron door of the information room flew up and hit the ground with a bang. Thick gunpowder smoke instantly filled the room, and the cigar in Zawahiri's hand could be vaguely seen flickering.

The gunpowder smoke slowly dissipated, and the whole world suddenly became very quiet, so quiet that it made people panic.After about two or three minutes, there was a shout outside the door.

"You are surrounded, put down your weapons!"

"Hehehe..."

Zawahiri chuckled, "Drop your weapons!"

Those terrorists threw their guns on the ground, and then four marines rushed in, and then quickly kicked the guns on the ground to one side: "Hold your head in your hands, all squat down!" Then one of the marines rushed in. After gesturing to the door, twenty or thirty heavily armed marines rushed in.What was supposed to be a large space immediately seemed crowded.

The major walked in with a smile, walked up to Zawahiri, and looked at Zawahiri aloofly: "Mr. Zawahiri, we finally meet."

Eyelids fluttered, Zawahiri smoked a cigar and said, "You shouldn't be here!"

"Oh?" The major raised his eyebrows, and then laughed, "nonono, if I don't come, how can I see you, Mr. Zawahiri. Not only I want to see you, but also our Mr. President I want to meet you, I want to communicate with you face to face."

Zawahiri pressed the cigar into the ashtray made of gold, stood up and walked to the wine cabinet, picked up the wine glass and red wine into a glass, then lifted it up and shook it rhythmically, the red liquid rose and fell in the wine glass.Zawahiri looked at the distorted major through the wine glass and the red liquid, and said softly, "Major, I have disappointed you. President Obama may not see us."

"Us?" The major was very sensitive. When he heard Zawahiri's words, his eyes twitched, "Mr. Zawahiri, do you still want to resist at this time? I advise you to give up, there is a group outside Force, you can't run away."

Zawahiri raised his finger and shook, "I won't run, and neither can you."

"What do you mean?" The major smelled the danger, and glanced vigilantly. When he saw the computer that was still working, his face changed drastically: "What do you want to do?"

"Hahaha..." Zawahiri laughed wildly, "There are more than 200 kilograms of TNT buried in this basement, and I have already started the detonation program." He glanced at the computer, "It will explode in three minutes and 50 seconds. At that time, at that time, with the basement as the center, within a radius of 500 meters will be annihilated with a loud noise. And you will also enter hell."

"No!" The major roared. He didn't want to die, so he turned around and ran outside, "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"Hahaha..." Zawahiri laughed wildly again, "You can't run away, so come back!"

No one listened to him, and those marines ran out frantically.With a sickly manic smile on his face, Zawahiri walked over to the computer and tapped his fingers on the keyboard.Then he went back to the sofa and sat down, staring at the rapidly jumping numbers on the computer screen, and murmured: "Come on, come on, the glory that belongs to me, Al-Zawahiri, is about to arrive."

Adair's body was shaking all the time, and he tried his best to control it, but the fear of death made him unable to control his shaking body.

"Am I going to die? Am I going to die?" Adair murmured, and then started laughing crazily. His spirit had reached the extreme, and finally the tense string in his head snapped Suddenly, he completely turned into a lunatic.

The major ran frantically with the people, but when they ran to the basement exit, each of them had an excited expression on their faces that they had narrowly escaped death.Then there was a loud bang, and the ground trembled. The front exit was blocked by a half-foot-thick steel plate, which also blocked their hope of surviving.

"No!" A soldier yelled, rushed up the steps in a few steps, and slammed the steel plate with the butt of his gun.

"Blast it, blast it!" the major roared, and two soldiers took out two grenades, "Come back quickly!"

The soldier completely lost his mind, and kept hitting the steel plate regardless, roaring like a wild animal trapped in a cage.

"Get him down!" The major's forehead was beaded with fine beads of sweat, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Several soldiers ran up, carried the soldier back and ran back, and then threw two grenades under the steel plate.

"Boom!!!"

Two violent explosions sounded, and when the gunpowder smoke cleared, the steel plate remained motionless and remained stuck there.

"Go back!" The major turned around and ran back. He knew that the iron door was made of a special alloy. Even if they piled up all the grenades on their bodies, they couldn't blow it open. They had to go back and cancel the detonation system.

"Ha ha……"

Zawahiri said with a smile: "Major, you are welcome back!"

"You damn bastard, quickly cancel the detonation system, or I'll kill you!" The major yelled hoarsely with a gun against Zawahiri's head.

"It's too late, there are 40 seconds left, it's too late...hahaha..." Zawahiri laughed tremblingly, and burst into tears.But anyone could tell that his laughter was full of loneliness and unwillingness.

"You lunatic, cancel the detonation system quickly, hurry up!" Then the butt of the gun hit Zawahiri's head hard, and blood flowed down Zawahiri's head.Now the major has also become crazy, facing death, no one can deal with it calmly.Oh, except for those Marines who are already freaking out.

Zawahiri stopped laughing: "Major, you should thank me. Because you will become a hero of the people after you die, and your name will be engraved on the monument of heroes forever. And your American government is very generous, so generous that I Jealousy. Your family will get a large pension that will last them a lifetime, so you should thank me. Right, Mr. Major.” After finishing speaking, he drank the red wine in his glass suddenly, “I saw that Allah is sending I wave."

"Di..."

At this moment, the number on the computer finally reset to zero, and a beep sounded from the speaker.

"N