Rise of the Wasteland

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Barack walked slowly along the streets of Aleppo with a dusty cloth bag. He had a veil on his head, and was dressed in a large black burka robe, dressed as a green woman receiving relief.

Aleppo is a dangerous place, but it is also a strategic place. As long as ISIS occupied it, Barak was operating in the city, and now his work is more important-creating panic, preaching jihad, spreading death, but in short, the city cannot be too peaceful.

To say that country most hopes that the Middle East will always be chaotic, Saudi Arabia will be at the bottom, the United States will not be ranked first, and Israel is the real Middle East crap. For a country with limited land and population, unique culture and religion, the neighbors around it are best to be unlucky.

You know, the day Israel was founded, it was besieged by green religions such as Syria, Iraq, and Egypt. Its water source is also in the hands of others, and the strategic situation can be described as extremely bad. However, the reputation of Lujiao Wuzhu also spread since that day.

Most won the war in succession, but Israel will not have a hard time in the next few decades. For security reasons, Jewish people do not want to see too much hostile nations around them.

Barak shoulders these missions. He has dual identities, and is affiliated with Israel's Mossad and the United States' CIA. He knows the powers of the Middle East. These green nations in the Middle East have been messed up, including one of his credit for his outstanding work.

Terrorists are only brave and brutal, and their organizational capabilities are almost zero. Extreme organizations such as ISIS and Nusra can have the power today without the intelligence agencies of western countries that provide training and logistics behind them.

However, Barak today is a bit troublesome. A small terrorist group under his control was completely destroyed, and there was no sign of this. This has never happened in the past, he smelled a dangerous smell, because the capacity of the Syrian government can absolutely not do this.

When there was a lot of news on the Internet about 'skinned faces' and stealth fighters, Barak was considering the issue of evacuation. He received an order to investigate the stealth fighter, but it is necessary to be cautious about the targets he is not familiar with.

Crossing a street full of broken bricks and broken walls, Barak, disguised as a refugee woman, walked into a run-down house. After observing no one around him, he whispered on the radio, "Follow us, we'll spend the night in a safe house."

Barak was followed by several other Arab men. They looked very ordinary, but they were wary and constantly glanced around. The group walked to the house where Barak was located and quickly cleared an open space between the sand and gravel on the ground and opened an iron plate.

The safe house is a cellar under the iron plate, and the air is turbid. The Barack entering it activated the backup power supply for ventilation, and led most of his men into it, leaving only two people to let the wind out.

Entering the safe house, Barak felt relieved. Only now is he thinking about his current situation, and in particular, how was the ‘yin face’ team he sent to engage in suicide attacks completely wiped out?

It is said that the Russians do not have this ability!

As Barak contacted his superiors, he thought about how to deal with the current problems. He saw the provocative activities launched by Zarqawi on the Internet, and thought to himself: This newly-known superhero is about to face a dilemma.

The first girl died, the second little boy died, and the third group of mothers and children was counting down. This is the means of the terrorists. The cold and ruthless killings have inspired the infinite anger of the people around the world, and some of them have been vented to Zhou Qingfeng's social account.

Barack glanced at the Twitter and FB accounts that had been officially banned from commenting, and was also assessing the current mental state of the mysterious opponent. But as he meditated silently, the target he was speculating was approaching his safe house.

It was slowly getting dark, and Aleppo was more dangerous at night. There were no other people on the road except for a small number of government sentry posts. And a fluctuating translucent figure is slowly moving, and the sudden footprints on the ground can prove that it does exist.

Zhou Qingfeng did not wear a mechanical exoskeleton, nor did he wear a digital helmet with powerful information collection and analysis capabilities. He was able to catch up with the Internet equipment and shooting equipment of the ‘yin face’.

There are a lot of photos and videos in the camera and camcorder, all of which are taken by ‘overcast faces’. At this time, the advantage of 'dog meat''s strong maneuverability and biochemical brain was highlighted. It spent several hours running through the ruins of the city of Aleppo to find as many locations as possible.

Combining the confession before the death of the ‘yin face’ team, Zhou Qingfeng found some clues all the way to the group of Barak. Near the safe house, 'dog meat' jumped out of a broken wall and banged at Zhou Qingfeng several times.

"How many people?" Zhou Qingfeng, in stealth, found a dagger and followed 'dog meat', one person and one dog approaching quietly.

In the cellar, Barak is still writing a report. He must record the strange things that happened today. This is the basic quality of an excellent intelligence personnel ~ www.readwn.com ~ Many problems are solved by the accumulation of details, and Barak still works very hard.

Just as I kept typing, the top of the cellar suddenly made a plop. The sound seemed extremely clear and unusual in the hollow cellar.

Barak's eyes looked over his head, and his men immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie to contact the companion who was looking out of the wind ..., and there was no reply.

No matter what happened outside, Barak was alert. He whispered a command to grab his weapon, and then began to think about whether to destroy the computer and files at hand-the information in the computer was very valuable, and the destruction would be too costly under uncertainty.

What disturbed Barak most was that Aleppo's buildings were badly damaged and he couldn't find a better place to set up a safe house. The cellar was barely usable, but there was no retreat.

If this is blocked, it will be a catch!

Barack grabbed a grenade and thought of using it at a critical moment to destroy valuables. But when he was hesitant, the iron plate above his head suddenly opened, a few of his muzzles had not shot yet, and a shadow rushed directly in front of him.

Horrified!

Barak didn't understand what was happening. He felt subconsciously that someone had entered the cellar, but when he reacted, his opponent had launched an attack.

This person appeared like a ghost, seizing the initiative instantly. He gripped Barak's wrist with one hand, forcibly seized the grenade, and then punched Ballak in one punch.

The moment he flew up, the light in the corner of Barak's eyes could still see the ghostly creature continuing to move. The eyes of his other men were still staring inside the iron plate above his head, and as a result they seemed to be blown by a whirlwind, and they fell without exception.

Not long after, Fidel in Turkey saw new news on Twitter. He suddenly burst into cold sweat, "Our intelligence network in Aleppo is dangerous."