Seeing that Abelia was staring at Fu Haolun without saying a word, Zhuomalia seemed to have doubts about his identity. She quickly stepped forward and took her arm affectionately and whispered: "Mother, I have tested him many times, absolutely. No problem. This person is bold and careful, has extraordinary military strength, and is not afraid of death. He is a rare talent. Don't you often tell me that if an organization wants to grow and develop, it must absorb more talents? Aren't we planning to establish Special operations team? This person is the best candidate"
Abria glanced at Dromalia with some surprise. She naturally knew her daughter's character. She had always been fair towards men, but now she spoke so highly of this man of unknown origin. Could it be that she was in love with her? .
When Abria saw through her thoughts, she became shy and her neck turned red. Abria became more suspicious when she saw her usually cold and arrogant daughter showing her little girlish attitude. However, an important foreign guest happened to be here today. However, he had no time to examine the man of unknown origin carefully. He thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I understand. Let's all get up. As long as you join the organization sincerely, the organization will not treat you badly. But if you have evil intentions, You will certainly not be able to escape the punishment of Allah. Dolma, please accompany me to meet the foreign guests, and the others should go to rest first. There are many institutions in the Holy Land, and you must not move around at will"
Abria left with Zhuomalia, and Labazole glared at Fu Haolun fiercely and quickly went to find a doctor within the terrorist organization to treat his arm. Only then did Fu Haolun stand with other members of the extremist terrorist organization. When I got up, my vest was already soaked with sweat. Fortunately, the clothes I wore were thicker and there was no abnormality.
Members of the extremist terrorist organization came to take Fu Haolun and the others to rest. Originally, there were many stone chambers in the cave, and one person would be more than enough to live in one. However, their new members were asked to share a room with each other, with the intention of monitoring each other. Fu Haolun was assigned to live in a stone room with Dorje Gonpo. The members of the extremist terrorist organization who led the way warned them not to wander around and they would be notified if something happened, so they left.
Dorje Gonpo seemed very excited and pulled Fu Haolun to talk about the magic of the "Holy Land". Fu Haolun was perfunctory, but secretly anxious in his heart. Seeing that he was close to his goal, he lost his freedom of movement. What should he do? .
After these days of hard work, both of them were a little tired. Dorje Gonpo soon fell on the bed and snored, but Fu Haolun tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He wanted to sneak out quietly to investigate the situation. Think about it. I also feel that something is wrong. I have not yet gained the trust of the extremist terrorist organizations in western Tibet. I must be a key surveillance target. If I run out, I may be trapped in a trap. I'd better take it one step at a time.
At this time, in a huge stone room on the upper floor of the cave, which is as big as a football field, the lights are bright, and more than thirty people are sitting around a super large round table, bursts of laughter from time to time, and people wearing bright Tibetan costumes Beautiful maids shuttled around bringing exquisite food to the table, which was very lively.
Sitting in the host seat are naturally Abuliya and Zhuomalia, mother and daughter, as well as the ten elders of the Tibetan extremist terrorist organization. What is strange is that there are also a few blond and blue-eyed foreigners, and those sitting in the host and guest seats , Duan Zetao would be surprised if he were here. This person is the old enemy he has been looking for - Jiang Zilong.
At this time, Jiang Zilong's appearance has changed a lot compared to before. There is still a small "Danren Hu" on the philtrum above his lips. This kind of look often appears in anti-Japanese dramas, but in fact it is also seen in the current J country. Very few people keep this kind of "Danrenhu" that makes people feel that they deserve to be beaten at first sight. Only the stubborn and die-hard militarists will keep them.
However, Jiang Zilong's arrogant and disdainful temperament has not changed at all. At this time, he was sitting in the host and guest seats, pretending to be the special envoy of the Yamaguchi Group of J Country. He obviously understood Chinese, but whenever Abu When Liya said something, the translator behind him would whisper in his ear. Behind him stood two bodyguards wearing sunglasses and stern faces. They were pretending to the extreme, but his lustful eyes were It's really disgusting to always pretend to be casually roaming around the beautiful Dromalia.
Although Abria was a little dissatisfied with Jiang Zilong's rudeness that he should not call him Yamaguchi Ryusuke, it was difficult to show it. Although many foreign intelligence agencies have expressed their intention to cooperate with the extremist terrorist organizations in western Tibet and have also sent out The envoys came to negotiate and provided them with some financial assistance. However, these foreign intelligence agencies were a little hesitant about Abria's request to provide lethal weapons and help train the armed forces. After all, terrorist actions are a threat to the world. It is unanimously condemned that once they directly provide lethal weapons and train armed forces to the extremist terrorist organizations in western Tibet, an uncontrollable situation is likely to occur, triggering a strong response from China, which is not what they want to see.
So Abria bet her money on Ryusuke Yamaguchi and said with a smile: "Mr. Yamaguchi, you must have seen the scale of our base.""God has given us such a "holy land", and our "holy war" will surely be victorious. I wonder how your organization has considered your request to provide us with lethal weapons and train armed forces"
Jiang Zilong waved his hands sarcastically and said: "These are not problems. It's not that I look down on you. A small fight like you can't make a big impact. I only have one request, that is, I must directly participate in the planning of your actions. and command, your special operations team members will also be selected by me personally"
Jiang Zilong's arrogance and aggressiveness made the ten elders of the Tibetan extremist terrorist organization present look angry, and the blond and blue-eyed foreign intelligence envoys looked at each other, stood up together and said: "Your plan is really crazy. We have decided to terminate our cooperation. Sorry, we have to leave"
"Bang." Jiang Zilong suddenly slammed the table hard and laughed ferociously: "Come if you want, leave if you want. Do you think this is a hotel? It's not that easy to leave" as he said He waved vigorously at the two bodyguards behind him. The two bodyguards suddenly took out pistols from their arms, pointed them at the special envoys of foreign intelligence agencies, pulled the trigger, and shot them violently. Those foreigners did not expect it at all. Jiang Zilong will suddenly attack, and blood will immediately splash on the spot.
The members of the Tibetan extremist terrorist organization present, including Abuliya, were shocked by this sudden scene. Although they were not kind people, people like Jiang Zilong who went on a killing spree at the slightest disagreement were beyond their reach. The ability to bear it, I don¡¯t know what to do for a while?!