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Chapter 1977 Attacked

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    Yang Jianli picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Yang Luo, and said, "Why did you come here?"

    Yang Luo said, "Come on a tour!"

    Yang Jianli smiled slightly: "Although the people of Pakistan are very friendly, there are still many unfriendly people here, especially to us Chinese, so this place is still very dangerous and definitely not a fun place."

    Yang Luo also smiled; "How many years have you lived here?"

    Yang Jianli thought for a while: "It's been about fifteen or sixteen years, and I can't remember the exact time."

    Yang Luo sighed and said: "It's not a short time." He reached into his pocket to feel for it, and then remembered that the cigarettes had been given to Abu: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

    Yang Jianli stood up and walked to the counter inside, took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, walked back and threw it to Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo picked it up and said, "Yo, Zhonghua!" He opened the package and ordered one, "After so many years, have you ever been back?"

    Yang Jianli continued to fiddle with his tea set, and said sadly: "I only went back once, and that was ten years ago."

    Yang Luo tilted his head and glanced at the goods in the store: "All the goods here are airlifted by relatives in China?"

    "Yes!" Yang Jianli finally poured tea into the cup in front of him, "I will call back on the 1st of every month and ask my family to airlift over the needed goods, including cigarettes and the tea we are drinking now."

    Yang Luo asked: "You have been here for more than ten years, can you tell me anything strange?"

    Yang Jianli smiled wryly: "Aside from terrorist attacks, there are terrorist attacks here. There is nothing unusual happening." After he finished speaking, he slapped his head, "I almost forgot, there really are. Last night, four little wolves broke into the  into my shop."

    "Ha!" Yang Luoha laughed, of course he knew who the four little wolves Yang Jianjian was talking about were, but he didn't expect Xu Hang and the others to come so fast and run in front of him, and it was such a coincidence  I also found here, the contact station of the Central Investigation Department.  And as China's strongest buddy, the activities of the Central Investigation Department here must also have the support of the Pakistani government, sharing information with the Pakistani Inter-Services Intelligence Agency.  Naturally, with Yang Jianli's existence, there is no need for Xu Hang and the others to contact the Pakistani military, they just need to inform Yang Jianli of the matter.

    "Really, do wolves dare to run into the city?"

    "Fake!" Yang Jianli laughed loudly, took a sip from his teacup, "You can believe it!"

    Yang Luo and Yang Jianli were chattering away in a boring way. At the beginning, Abu Dureyimu listened carefully with his ears upright, but he became a little impatient after listening, and said in a cold voice.

    "Should we go?"

    Yang Luo tilted his head and glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "What I want to do is my business, and you are not qualified to tell me what to do."

    Murderous intent flashed in Abu Dureimu's eyes, and he reached for the gun at his waist.  However, he was still very self-aware, knowing that it was impossible for him to kill Yang Luo alone, and instead he would risk his own life, so he took his hand back.

    Yang Luo lowered his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but cracks appeared in the teacup he was holding, and the tea slowly overflowed from the cracks.

    The back of Yang Luo's head seemed to have eyes. The moment Abu Dureimu withdrew his hand, Yang Luo also let go of the teacup.  But Abu Dureyimu didn't know that in just a moment ago, he walked through the gate of hell once.  If he hesitated for another second or two, Yang Luo would crush the teacup and cut his neck.

    "Your purple sand teacup seems to be a fake, why is it cracked?"

    Yang Jianli rolled his eyes, picked up the teacup in front of Yang Luo, and said distressedly: "This is an old thing handed down from my ancestors. It can't be called an antique, but it can't be fake."

    Yang Luo said: "Is this handed down from your ancestors?"

    Yang Jianli said: "Of course!" After speaking, he poured boiled water into an empty teacup, "You can drink it later!"

    Yang Luo looked at the steaming boiled water in the teacup, and waited for five or six minutes: "Is it all right?"

    Yang Jianli said: "It's ok!"

    Yang Luo picked up the teacup and took a sip, his eyes suddenly widened: "How can there be a faint tea fragrance?"

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    Yang Jianli laughed loudly: "After a hundred years of tea infiltration, the teacup itself has the fragrance of tea, as long as you pour boiling water, you will taste the taste of tea."

    Yang Luo raised the tea cup to his eyes and looked at it carefully: "This is really a good thing!"

    Over timeSuddenly rushed towards Yang Luo and the others.  When she lifted her clothes, she revealed a row of bombs tied tightly around her waist.  Looking at Yang Luo's face with an extremely weird smile, he stretched out his hand and pressed the detonation button of the explosive on his waist.

    Yang Luo roared, "Let's go!" Then he jumped up and flew towards a small door behind Yang Jianli.  With a bang, the wooden door that was not very strong was smashed to pieces by Yang Luo.

    Yang Jianli also reacted quickly, grabbing Ayub who didn't know what happened, turned over and rolled into the small door behind him.

    "Boom!"

    A group of absolutely hot and dazzling flames suddenly rose in the store, sweeping the entire space in an instant.  This small store, with its weak walls, groaned violently in front of the flames.  Then it was torn apart by a terrifying force beyond human imagination, and stones of different sizes flew around with sub-sound.

    The people who passed by on the street in front of the store were burned hot, screamed in the air, and were hit by stones that drew black streamlines one after another. Shouts of terror and screams of pain rang out together.  Immediately afterwards, two walls that were still standing strong also collapsed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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