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Chapter 1994 The Possibility of Misfire

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    Kabul, Yang Luo and the others jumped out of the car less than five kilometers away from the mining area, then threw away their rifles, and entered Kabul when it was getting dark.

    Yang Luo stood on a street, looked left and right, rubbed his stomach and said, "Let's find a place to eat!" After speaking, he looked at Maihe Sumu Aishan, "You must be rich!"

    Maihesumu Aishan nodded expressionlessly: "It's enough for the few of us to eat." This action can be said to have caused him heavy losses, especially the deaths of Abudureyimu and Abdurexit.  Said to have cut off one of his arms.

    The lunatic stared straight at a kebab street stall not far away, and licked his chapped lips. Since the operation started yesterday, he hasn't eaten a mouthful of food or drink a mouthful of water. Several people are already so hungry that their chests are pressed against their backs.  .

    "Shall we go eat meat skewers?" The lunatic licked Interfering's lips again, "It's oily and looks good."

    Maihesumu Aishan said: "We can't eat on the street, let's find a small shop." After speaking, he walked forward.

    In Afghanistan, meat is the only thing eaten, but the mutton kebabs here are really delicious. Not only does it have no smell when grilled, but the fatter mutton is especially good.  It's not that there are no vegetables, but there are just a few, the so-called lettuce platter, a few slices of cucumber, a few slices of tomato and some Chinese cabbage, which are also vegetables that Afghans can eat every day.

    The restaurants in Kabul, whether they are high-end restaurants or low-end restaurants, they serve the same meals, and the types of meals served for breakfast, lunch and dinner are also the same.  The biggest feature is simplicity, simplicity, and simplicity.

    After walking for about 20 minutes, Yang Luo saw a sign at the intersection ahead, which said Markacz Street.  A few people turned around the intersection and entered Markacz Street, which turned out to be a mid-range restaurant street with more than 20 restaurants lined up.

    Maihesumu Aishan was about to walk into a mid-range restaurant when Yang Luo pressed his shoulder, shook his head slightly, turned around and entered a small restaurant, Abu followed closely behind him.

    Maihesumu Aishan was taken aback for a moment, and then saw two soldiers sitting in front of the window of the mid-range restaurant. Their expressions changed, and they quickly followed Li Tao and the madman into the small restaurant.

    This restaurant does not have seats, but just like Northeast China, there is only a large kang, and customers sit cross-legged on the kang.  The meals we eat are basically the seven kinds of mutton kebabs, vegetable plates, roast chicken, naan, mutton rice, roast lamb, and roast beef!

    The boss is a big fat man with a beard and a dirty look. He is a typical Afghan. After calling a few people to sit down, another young man came over.  Seeing the faces of Yang Luo and the others from the East, he was stunned for a moment, and he quickly realized that he asked in broken English, "What do you need to eat?" He gestured while talking.

    Yang Luo didn't speak, and Maihesumu Aishan said in Pashto: "Four servings of suet rice, four servings of roast beef!"

    "Okay!" The young man heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Maihe Sumueshan speak Pashto, and then looked carefully at Maihesumueshan, "I'll be there soon!" After speaking, he walked away quickly.

    Only then did Yang Luo notice that there was a table under the opposite wall, which was also the only table in this restaurant, with a TV on it, broadcasting the news.

    Yang Luo looked at the news for a moment, then frowned, and Li Tao and the lunatic noticed Yang Luo's expression, tilted their heads to look over, and shouted in their hearts: "!"

    The news is about the so-called freedom of navigation plan in the South China Sea by the United States, as well as military visits to India and joint military exercises on the India-Pakistan border.  At this time, Maihesumu Aishan also saw the news, his eyes were a little strange, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

    Yang Luo tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically. The Yankee's big movements must have some purpose, and it is definitely not as simple as scaring Huaxia.  But since he arrived in Urumqi, all news has been blocked, and he doesn't know what's going on.

    Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and his brain was running at high speed.  He had to analyze the purpose of the Yankees in doing this, and then make deployments.

    Soon, mutton rice and roast beef were brought up. Yang Luo grabbed the roast beef and tore a piece of it before stuffing it into his mouth.  There is something in my mouth, no different from usual, but my brain is always working.  But when they finished eating, Yang Luo didn't understand what the Yankees were up to.

    Buying Hesumu Aishan paid the bill, and just as Yang Luo walked out of the restaurant, the TV screen changed, and the scene of Huaxia Press Conference in the morning appeared.

    Yang Luo stopped, and when he saw the video, a smile appeared on his face.  Some vague thoughts suddenly became clear, and he stepped out without hesitation, then wrapped his collar, looked at Maihesumu Aishan and asked.

    "Where are you going?"

    &nThe Gringo went to play on his own and won't cooperate with us. Should we just wait like this?  Or do you do it yourself and wipe out the East Turkistan nest directly?  "

    Yang Luo shook his head and said: "No, if we do it ourselves, our identities will be exposed, and the other two bases will not be found. As the saying goes, if we cut the grass without rooting out the roots, it will regenerate when the spring breeze blows."

    The lunatic said: "What should I do now?"

    Yang Luo thought for a while: "Then we'll make trouble for the Yankee and force him to cooperate with us."

    Li Tao said: "But this is easier said than done!"

    Yang Luo put the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped hard: "We are terrorists now, as long as the Yankee feels pain, he will definitely rush to find us to cooperate."

    Li Tao and the lunatic's eyes lit up: "How to do it?"

    At this moment, Abu ran over suddenly: "Someone has come out!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Maihesumuaishan come out with a gloomy expression.

    Yang Luo looked at Maihesumu Aishan who was coming over, grinning, showing his white teeth, and said in a low voice, "I heard that the Yankee embassy in Afghanistan is like a wall of iron and steel, this time we will give it to him. I  I don¡¯t believe it, the Yankees don¡¯t feel pain, and can still be patient.¡±

    I always want to say something, but I don't know how to say it.  Anyway, everyone knows that even some place names cannot be used as real, and some things are really afraid to write, and I have been adjusting and will try my best to recover.  Let¡¯s just talk about this briefly, if you talk too much, it will be huh (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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