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Chapter 1 Flea Market

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    The heavy white snow has completely covered this area. It can be said that it is no longer safe here and there is no so-called travel safety, but this has not affected some people from carrying out some important trade here.  ¡ª¡ªType -WwW.69¦¦W.CoM on your browser to see the latest updates. They rushed here from various places in Europe and the Middle East to discuss their business here and bargain constantly. Their hope is nothing more than  It is to be able to buy back some cheap things that satisfy their hearts for their "home base".  Khyber Pass ¢Ù (¢Ù Khyber Pass) is the most important mountain pass in the Hindu Kush Mountains. It is located on the border of Afghanistan and Pakistan. It is an important transportation route between South Asia, Central Asia, West Asia and the Mediterranean.  . The mountain pass is 1,100 meters above sea level and has a total length of 53 kilometers.) There is a very simple parking lot that has been abandoned for many years. Because it is right on the border of Pakistan and Afghanistan, it has become the most ideal trading place for some people.  .  The Khyber Pass is surrounded by the Hindu Kush Mountains ¢Ú (The Hindu Kush Mountains are a famous mountain system in central Asia, with a total length of about 1,600 kilometers and a width of about 320 kilometers, most of which are in Afghanistan.)  There is only a very narrow path across the Safed Kuch mountains, leading directly to the airport. In other words, only through this winding path can travelers travel through this magical and life-like area.  fearful area.  In fact, in history, the Khyber Pass is a place with a great origin: as early as the fifteenth century BC, the Persian king Darius I (Darius I) (558 BC-486 BC), ancient Persia  During his reign, the king of the empire carried out slavery reform at home, implemented expansionary policies abroad, and launched the Greco-Persian War). He personally led his army through this mountain pass on an expedition to India. Later, the British also ruled here.  Rudyard Kipling (Rudyard Kipling, 1865-1936), a famous British novelist, poet, and essayist who won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1907.) also recorded it in his poems  In this area during the British Raj, the pass is located at an altitude of 3,500 feet and was formed by two small rivers that flowed and burst through the shale and limestone cliffs.  Many years ago, people built a very rough road outside the mountain pass along the tracks left by the desert caravans. They also opened a railway from the mountain pass to Pakistan. This railway passed through  34 tunnels and 94 bridges with culverts.  There is a large plateau near the mountain pass surrounded by mountains. Such a large open space is more than enough to be used as a simple parking airport. It is precisely because of this that terrorist groups have taken a fancy to this unique place. Every two of them  I will go to this place to hold a so-called "party" in March, which is actually a black market arms transaction.  It is precisely at this time that various terrorist groups can temporarily declare a truce for a period of time. Once the revenge actions between the groups are cancelled, the suspicions, doubts, etc. between them will be thrown into the corner.  At this time, this "party" will turn into a grand gathering attended by religious fanatics, murderers, profiteers, members of terrorist groups, members of reactionary organizations and speculators, that is, a party completely composed of reactionary organizations and  A flea market controlled and controlled by terrorists.  As long as you can afford the high price, there is nothing you can't buy here: Hungarian mortars, Scud missiles, helicopters, MiGs with pivots, full of fuel, and ready to take off at any time.  -29 fighter jets, ranging from American AK-47 submachine guns, various grenades and chemical weapons.  However, the only thing that feels like a fly in the ointment is that the gang that organized this transaction should also send each "customer" here a market floor plan, which should indicate the name and advertising logo of each "company", so that "  When customers come here to make transactions, they can clearly know who is selling what.  Moreover, some people suggested that it would be best to add a few announcers, of course pretty girls, who would be responsible for announcing the "trading information" in this market from time to time.  Since the opening of this trading place, no one has carefully calculated how many customers have come to patronize it, but some people estimate that there are at least 100 people. Of course, some of them came through the introduction of intermediaries, and some of them came  I am a guest traveling here.  This arms trading market is controlled by a very well-organized terrorist group. This group is faceless and very mysterious. They will collect a predetermined amount of remuneration from each organization or individual participating in the transaction before the transaction begins.  Many people say that this mysterious organization comes from Germany, but some people say that this news is not necessarily accurate. In fact, people don¡¯t care whether the news is accurate, as long as the organizers of this trading market can provide them with adequate security."  Customers will be very happy to come to this market to buy what they need.  As long as they see those eager guards and radars with Gatling-style infrared machine guns in the market,?They will feel very at ease in their hearts.  In this case, people participating in black market transactions can not worry that their transactions will be interfered by some factors, and they can bargain noisily without restraint.  This is truly the best security money can buy.  However, the terrorists may still be kept in the dark. They do not know that despite these seemingly strict security measures, "security" has been breached.  Now, this flea market is completely secretly monitored by the British military's elite troops and intelligence agencies, and a British spy has come to the market with his invisible camera.  The female head of the British intelligence organization M16, M, was sitting with her chief of staff Pol Tyner, Russian Army General Buhari, British Navy Admiral General Zoldik, and several other senior British military officials.  In front of a large monitor in the Situation Room of the British Ministry of National Security.  Previously, General Buhari had been invited by the British intelligence organization to stay at the headquarters of the British intelligence agency. Of course, this was obviously not in line with General Joldik's original wishes, but M insisted that General Buhari was safe and sound.  Just stay in the military situation room and you can see everything that is happening in that trading market.  The leader of the famous M16 turned out to be a woman, which made many authority figures in the British military feel a little uncomfortable, including General Jordan.  The military situation room of the British Ministry of National Security is cave-like, very large, and its shape is hexagonal. Each wall is equipped with surveillance screens about the size of a movie screen. These screens monitor the British national security staff working here.  Surrounded by male and female intelligence officers from the Ministry, the shape is very unique.  There is a pile of things stacked on the ground in the middle, including computers, desks, telephones and other networks of communication lines with the outside world.  The staff in this military situation room are the top troops of the British security system. Many major decisions are made in this military situation room. Moreover, once some very serious situations occur in British intelligence work, the Secretary of Defense himself will appear here.  In a military situation room.  In fact, according to common sense, it is a trivial matter for a small group of terrorists to organize a black market in a place like Afghanistan. However, it is strange that a Russian army general is allowed to enter this mysterious place in the United Kingdom for direct observation.  The phenomenon itself is enough to show that the actions of terrorists have caused concern to the British military.  Now, once the information sent back by the M16 field espionage personnel can really prove that the arms transaction does exist, then Admiral General Joldick will immediately order the main force of the Royal Navy, the "Cheshire", to set off with the lowest possible speed.  Patrolling the Gulf of Oman at a fast pace.  General Zordik is ready to order warships to launch cruise missiles in the Gulf of Oman. They hope to use this effective method to end this arms deal that occurs every two months.  Paul Tanner was already a veteran of covert work.  In fact, he was already the chief of staff as early as when M16's previous boss, Mr. Miles Meservey, was in office.  Mr. Myers Meservey retired two years ago, and then his position was inherited by the current troublesome female leader.  The Chief of Staff is relatively small compared to the British, but his reactions are very alert and sharp.  Holding the walkie-talkie tightly in his hand, he was communicating with the intelligence personnel operating the cameras at the secret monitoring point. From time to time, he used a red pen to draw out the parts of interest to him on the larger-than-life image, and then removed it.  Some information is reported to those around you.  "As we guessed, this is a gathering where terrorists from all over the world gather regularly for illegal transactions." Chief of Staff Paul Tyner said decisively, "In this market, we found a French A-17  Combat helicopters, a Chinese Long March missile, a pair of Russian engines" "These things must have been obtained illegally by them," Russian Army General Buhari interrupted Tyner's report, with a clear tone in his voice.  There was a hint of nervousness.  "Also, I think the weapons in these packaging boxes look very much like American-made rifles, and these things, very much like Chilean mines and German explosives." Tyner did not stop because of Buhari's words, he continued to elaborate  with his thoughts.  He glanced at the female leader M, and at the same time raised his bushy eyebrows, "Look, what an interesting big family this is." M narrowed her eyes thoughtfully and asked, "Do you know that every  "What about the participants?" Chief of Staff Tyner turned to his walkie-talkie and began to shout: "The black car is calling the white horse, please answer, please quickly focus on the people on the right side of the market, do you hear it?" TV image immediately?  He turned around and the camera began to pan. At this time, an arms dealer appeared on the screen. Everyone in the military situation room was staring at the screen attentively.  Tanner pressed a button on the table, and the computer immediately began to speed up. It began to execute the pre-entered facial expressions.Search program.  Thousands of faces on the screen flashed by in an instant, and finally settled on a close-up of a man's face. At the same time, the man's entire file also appeared next to the close-up of the face.  Tyner quickly glanced at the screen and summarized the important information on the man's file: "Gustav Meverts was once an intelligence agent for the East German National Security Council. Now, he is a well-known terrorist outside Tehran.  A member of the "Free Hussars" organization, now working for them. "The man in the picture has a slightly longer face, light black hair, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and slightly sunken cheeks.  The camera lens continued to move and began to search for the next target. It aimed at another face on the market, and then the face search program in the computer started its stunt photography again.  "Saji Ito, a famous Japanese chemical expert, was once wanted by the police for the famous Tokyo subway attack. He is currently working for the Zaire rebels." Saji Ito on the screen is a Japanese with a short stature and a thin face.  , his hair is very short, and he has begun to show signs of hair loss.  He had two exaggerated Manchu-style mustaches on his mouth, and his eyebrows had a completely evil look.  Then, the camera focused on four men who were haggling loudly while sitting at a makeshift table made of crates.  Three of the four men were Eastern Europeans, but the fourth man¡ªa bulky, surly-looking man in his early fifties, with a beard¡ªlooked very much like an Indian or a Pakistani.  He wore bulky robes, a thick scarf around his neck, and a Russian-style fur hat covering his ears.  If a bull could grow a beard, it might look exactly like the man in front of him.  It can be seen from the screen that the man made a gesture, as if he was very impatient. His bodyguard saw the gesture and immediately opened a briefcase full of cash.  Tanner quickly entered the person's photo into the computer's facial search program and soon all the person's file materials appeared on the screen.  "Yes, that's him, Henry Kabuta. This man has participated in almost all technical terrorist actions that have occurred recently. As early as 1967, he once robbed almost the entire city of Berkeley, California. Since then, his  The name often appears on the FBI's wanted list. Speaking of which, he was once a well-known activist, and then he became an anarchist for unknown reasons. Now he only works for money. "  Looking at the screen, Kabuta paid a large box of cash and then received a small, rectangular red box from the seller.  Kabuta opened the red box, but the lid blocked the contents, so observers in the intelligence room could not see what was inside.  "Damn it, can't you put the lens inside the box? We can't see anything like this." M said to the chief of staff anxiously and rudely.  Hearing M¡¯s scolding, Tanner quickly turned the camera lens. Kabuta happened to turn around and talk to a person next to him at this time, so the contents of the box were completely exposed to the monitor lens.  "That's it, gentlemen!" M suddenly stood up and announced, "From now on, we will be running around for a while for the contents of that box, and we must not hand it over to the CIA.  Admiral Joldick shrugged disapprovingly. He was actually not interested in the information obtained by the secret investigation. Joldick was indeed an admiral of the British Royal Navy. He himself was the epitome of the British Royal Navy-a complete lack of information.  A person with a sense of humor, he likes an orderly lifestyle, and he never allows everyone around him to forget order. Now in his early fifties, Jordik is tall and has broad shoulders.  He is broad and strong, and his face always has an unchanging expression - always a frown. His dignity made the female leader M comment on him behind his back more than once: "This admiral looks like he is suffering from a disease."  Have long-term constipation.  " General Zoldik turned to his Russian counterpart Buhari and asked: "General, have you seen the radar-controlled Gatling gun in the market?  " General Buhari nodded: "I saw it. Not only that, except this radar, almost all close-range radars are equipped with similar weapons.  "This Russian army general speaks very good English, and although he is sixty years old this year, he is still quite handsome and energetic, making people think that he is much younger than his actual age. Buhari is very talented  His wisdom, his observation and judgment are always so wise, people can't help but make a sound of surprise. Just the night before, M had commented with Chief of Staff Tyner on these people in the military situation room.?Very picky, but he has a very high opinion of Buhari.  Although she could clearly feel that Buhari, like everyone else here, had reservations about her.  Buhari crudely believed that the Situation Room was no place for a woman.  "The weapons they are trading are enough to start another world war," Buhari added worriedly, "or at least to launch an armed coup somewhere." "There are other things that may happen like this.  All the unexpected situations prompted us to immediately implement our Action Plan B, what do you think?" Admiral Jordic asked.  He said to Tanner: "Notify the person you sent immediately and ask him to withdraw as quickly as possible." "I think you are very right to do this," Buhari said slowly, "So far, we have  The naval fleet is still blocked by the fog and is in a dilemma, and if the clouds clear and the fog clears, this - what should I call it, the trade fair? - will definitely be over by then. "  "I didn't expect you to think so too, that's great." Ruoldik was very excited.  No matter what, he has now made up his mind to make good use of his power.  He walked quickly to the red phone for internal use, but M was still thinking about something, and she felt it was necessary to say something else.  "General, I can say with absolute certainty that this is definitely a military incident, absolutely -" "Yes, you are absolutely right, M, but please believe me -" General Zordik paused for a moment.  Then he gave the order he had been thinking about for a long time into the phone: "Royal Navy 'Cheshire' -" "The black car will call the white horse, and the black car will call the white horse!" Tanner shouted into the earphones on his head, "  The Black King is going to choose the sea action plan, do you understand? "" Please rest assured that we are actually as concerned about the villages around the market as you are," Jordic said patiently to M, "But you must know that these villages are far away from the market.  It is at least 2 miles away, and the most accurate range of the cruise missile will never exceed two yards. " General Buhari stared at M closely and asked jokingly: "Are you worried about the safety of these dangerous terrorists?  Madam?" M turned and glared at Buhari: "You are wrong, sir, what I really care about is that we now fully understand the situation there, that's why we sent people there." Jordik picked up the red phone again.  Microphone, yelling: "The black king now calls the white chess player, listen to my order - fire!" Nearly 2,500 miles away, the Royal Navy "Cheshire" had received a call from General Joldick at this time  Order.  The British Royal Navy "Cheshire" is a Duke-class Type 23 destroyer. The ship is equipped with eight McDowney Douglas Whale Hunter dual-track surface-to-surface missile launchers and a 10-modulus 26GWS that launches surface-to-air missiles.  British Air Seawolf ultra-low deck launcher.  Just a few hours ago, the "Cheshire" was performing patrol missions in the Arabian Sea when it received a phone call from General Joldik.  Now, it has moved north to the Gulf of Oman and is fully in a state of high combat readiness.  In the cabin, the captain was listening attentively to the navy's internal communication system. After receiving the order, he immediately issued a clear and loud command to the operation room: "Attention, start checking weapons now and prepare to launch. Listen to my countdown:  Five, four, three, two" At this time, the launcher on the deck had rotated to the most appropriate position, and with a loud noise, the missile was launched in an instant.  "Report, the missile has been launched!" the launch officer reported loudly to the warship's communication device immediately.  In the Military Situation Room of the Ministry of Security, all the observers are now watching a TV picture that is completely different from the one just now. The picture shows the trajectory of the missile launch and its operation. Moreover, the observers in the Military Situation Room  You can also listen to all conversations on the Cheshire's intercom simultaneously.  General Buhari was completely stunned by what he saw. He immediately realized that when he returned, he must report to the Russian President to improve the technical level of the country's military situation room.  "Report, there are still 4 minutes and 8 seconds until the target is hit." The launch room of the "Cheshire" was reporting to the Military Intelligence Room of the Ministry of Security.  The cruiser is currently almost 800 miles away from the secret arms base in the Khyber Pass.  Bol Tyner quickly called into the earphone on his head: "White horse! White horse! In 4 minutes, the missile will land. Now I order you to get out of there immediately!" At this time, something came from the earphone.  What news made Tyner, the usually calm and calm chief of staff, frown.  He took off his headphones and walked quickly to the monitor showing the image of the terrorist arms market. In the picture at this time,There was a jeep blocking the path of a MiG.  The chief of staff put the headphones back on and said into the microphone above: "I saw it, damn it! I understand what it is, okay," Tanner paused, then said, "Don't worry about it anymore! Now you  We must get out of there immediately, immediately - no! We can¡¯t wait any longer, we can¡¯t wait any longer!¡± M felt the panic in Tanner¡¯s voice, and she walked quickly to Tanner¡¯s side, her eyes tight.  They were staring closely at the jeep on the screen, but at this time, others were busy looking at the flight path of the missile that had just been launched on the other screen. They had no energy to pay attention to this picture that was only two feet away from them.  The missile launch officer on the "Cheshire" once again reported to the military situation room: "There are still 4 minutes until the missile hits the target." General Jordic turned his head slightly to M: "Everything is fine, the ending will be good, don't-  ¡ª" "I order, stop firing!" M raised his head and said decisively.  Everyone in the military situation room was stunned, and General Zordik couldn't even express his anger.  At this time, he reluctantly turned to look at M and found that she was staring at the big screen.  On the screen, the jeep had already driven away, revealing the wings of the MiG aircraft behind it.  Until this time, everyone in the military situation room had seen what their best field reconnaissance operator, James Bond 007, had just seen. They now finally understood why Bond had refused to leave from there.  "Oh God!" Admiral Rodik swallowed nervously and murmured to himself: "Is this -?" Tanner nodded in understanding and said: "Yes, there is no doubt that it is.  A Soviet-made SB-5 nuclear torpedo!" And this rare device was fixed on the large wing of the MiG aircraft.  General Buhari's shocked expression at this time further confirmed Tyner's next judgment: "Everyone here should know that this kind of weapon is extremely valuable!" M finally spoke, she roared loudly: "That's enough, now.  Order the Cheshire to abandon the missile midway!"  Tanner immediately said into the microphone on the headset: "Well done, White Horse, we have seen it, it is so beautiful! But you must get out of this hell place now, right now!" General Joldik ran to  Next to the phone, he picked up the red internal dedicated phone again: "Please pay attention to the Royal Navy's 'Cheshire' emergency order!" He suddenly paused, turned to General Buhari and asked: "The missile will not explode in the air by itself.  "That's right, right?" General Buhari shrugged indifferently: "It might really explode on its own, that's not sure! Besides, even if it doesn't explode on its own, it will leave a considerable amount of plutonium at its impact point.  Element, this chemical element will make the land look dark, like burnt barbecue. In addition, this radioactive element will also contaminate the surrounding mountains, snowfields, water supply systems, etc. " "And the nearby village.  !" Chief of Staff Tyner suddenly remembered the most important question, and he quickly reminded: "Can it be evacuated as soon as possible?" "Evacuate-?" Buhari's eyes widened immediately: "Are you kidding?  Evacuate this small village from the middle of the mountain within 3 minutes?" General Jordic shouted into the phone microphone in his hand: "The black king calls the white chess elephant, and the black king calls the white chess elephant. Now I order,  Abandon the missile! Abandon it immediately!" At this time, in the command room of the cruiser "Cheshire", the captain repeated General Ruldik's order: "Abandon the missile immediately!" The launch officer of the cruiser "Cheshire" received  After the order, he immediately pressed the abandon button of the missile launcher on the operating panel, but nothing happened.  "Sir, I just pressed the self-destruction device of the missile, but it no longer works. The missile has now reached the sky over the Khyber Pass!" In an instant, the military intelligence room of the Ministry of Security seemed to have turned into a hive, with commotion going on.  Everyone seemed to be in chaos in an instant. They were bumping around, shouting, yelling, and desperately trying to grab the phone.  "No, you try again!" General Jordic shouted into the microphone of the red telephone: "Try again!" Tanner realized the seriousness of the matter, and he quickly spoke to him through the microphone on the earphone  The field intelligence officer shouted: "White horse! White horse! Why are you still there?" M sat quietly on the chair. Around her, people who had received strict military training but were now in extreme panic were sitting there.  Running around, she stared at the monitor closely, but her face still maintained her usual calmness - this was a very unusual calmness, because she had just talked to the Chief of Staff?Na learned something that others present did not.  Suddenly, she took advantage of others' unpreparedness and whispered to Chief of Staff Tanner: "Remember, from now on, no one will control that camera anymore." "Well, this at least means that he has left that place now.  "Now you should believe in his power - he always appears in unexpected places." The two guards of the terrorist organization were sitting by the fire to keep warm. They didn't realize it at all.  He was not far from death.  Both of these people were new members recruited by terrorist organizations from different regions in Europe. They also made their first official appearance in this arms trading market.  In fact, the most important thing for terrorists is to prevent each of their members from being tracked.  If it weren't for the devastating weapons behind them, they would have looked like homeless people clinging to each other by a fire to keep warm.  One of them always looked back at the majestic mountains behind him, and he always had a cigarette in his mouth.  Suddenly, a golden Hull lighter appeared in front of him, and he lit a cigarette diligently.  The guard took a deep drag on the cigarette, then glanced up, trying to see which kind-hearted friend was helping him light the cigarette in his hand, but he didn't have time to see clearly what the person standing in front of him was.  He Fangsheng was punched to the ground and fainted.  James Bond very nimblely picked up the gun of the guard who was knocked unconscious by him, and at the same time raised his hand to knock out the second guard.  "Bad habit!" Bond cursed at the first guard he knocked unconscious.  He doesn¡¯t have much time left.  If he still wants to get out of here alive, he can't stop and study his various combat plans. His most important task now is to immediately select the most effective plan and implement it without hesitation.  He gave himself a fatal order, which was to take the priceless nuclear torpedo on the MiG aircraft out of the range of the incoming missile.  Bond turned the lighter over and turned on an extremely concealed switch. There was a very small LCD display, which had already started counting down the moment Bond turned it on - five, four, three Bond quickly  He threw the lighter next to a pile of gasoline barrels and quickly fled the scene.  Just two seconds later, the newly developed portable lightweight incendiary bomb provided by Q exploded quickly, and the entire arms trading market fell into extreme chaos.  At this time, a transport truck happened to pass by Bond. It was a longboard truck with eight wheels. Bond found that it was loaded with Scud missiles.  The driver of the car reacted very quickly. He saw an object exploding in front of him and immediately turned the car around to avoid the weapons on the car coming into contact with the burning fire.  At this moment, Bond suddenly jumped onto the truck just before the automatic radar turned sharply and the Gatling gun turned to point in the direction of the explosion.  As soon as he left, a hail of bullets rained down on the place where he had been living.  At this time, he heard Tanner urging him anxiously in the earphone: "Get out of there right now, James, do you hear me, right now" At this time, the arms trading market was completely in a state of madness.  All the buyers, sellers and guards were running aimlessly around the burning fire.  When the truck transporting Scud missiles sped past people, no one noticed that there was a man standing on the side of the truck.  At this time, Henry Kabuta hugged the small red box that he had just exchanged for a large box of banknotes. He looked around frantically, trying hard to find his personal bodyguard, but he could not find it.  , I really don¡¯t know where they all went?  You know, he had waited a long time to get the device he was holding in his arms now, and he didn't want the whole plan to come to nothing at this time.  Bond casually pulled another device out of the package and tossed it over the side of the truck transporting the Scud missiles.  In fact, he only climbed into the truck so that it could take him to the location of the MiG aircraft, so as soon as the truck arrived at its destination, he quickly jumped out of the truck and left.  Seconds later, the device that Bond threw on the truck exploded, not only that, but it also detonated the Scud missile on the truck.  Huge flames began to spread rapidly in all directions, and soon the entire secret arms trading market would be engulfed in flames.  Two of Kabuta's personal bodyguards jumped into a moving jeep in a panic. As soon as they got in, they threw everyone in the car, including the driver, out.  They then reversed the car's direction and drove the Jeep quickly toward its owner.  Kabuta was so frightened by the fire that he became extremely nervous.??, now acting like an idiot, it took him a long time to climb into the jeep.  "Get out of this damn place, hurry up!" Kabuta shouted loudly.  The jeep rocketed out of the flames and onto the road, leaving the madness and chaos far behind.  There are about two minutes left before the cruise missile will arrive at the trading market. Seeing that it is too late, Bond speeds up and rolls under the nearest MiG aircraft. He discovers that this aircraft is equipped with nuclear weapons.  Under the plane, a pilot was checking the bullet holes in the fuselage. The pilot turned around a little slower. Bond seized the opportunity and quickly punched him hard and accurately from under him.  His feet jumped up again and kicked him hard in the head.  After completing this series of actions, Bond grabbed a flying hat, climbed onto the MiG aircraft as quickly as possible, and then jumped into the cockpit. He barely stopped to think.  Unfortunately, there was a co-pilot in the cabin. He was sitting behind Bond at this time. Facing the intruder, he shouted loudly and at the same time, he picked up a Makarov pistol.  , and pulled the trigger, but Bond did not give him a chance to shoot. He turned around and hit him in the face with his flight hat. The co-pilot fainted on his seat.  Bond didn¡¯t waste any time. He quickly put on his flight cap and checked the control panel to familiarize himself with the fighter¡¯s driving system.  In fact, he passed all flight training courses in the early 1980s and achieved very good results, but that was a long time ago after all.  Within 3 seconds, all the training subjects were vividly reappeared in Bond's mind: This aircraft should have a flight range of 715 miles and be able to carry a full aircraft of missiles and rockets.  The biggest feature of this aircraft is that it is equipped with a machine gun where the wings and fuselage are connected.  It also has a radar that can help the aircraft look down on aircraft or missiles under the fuselage.  The aircraft can reach a top speed of 1,450 miles per hour.  Bond secretly hoped that the data in his mind was accurate. Without wasting time, he ignited the aircraft engine and pressed the controller at the same time to close the two canopies of the aircraft.  About 50 feet away, there was a MiG aircraft, and the pilot in the cabin looked at what was happening in front of him in confusion.  "This bastard actually dares to steal a MiG plane! Is he crazy?? This is just like a joke" So, the MiG plane also started.  Bond was driving the plane towards the temporary starting line. Some terrorists saw this scene and understood what was happening. They began to shoot at the MiG plane driven by Bond.  Bond kept rotating the fuselage, hoping that the strong airflow of the plane would hit the jeep following him and the terrorists on the car. As he expected, the terrorists and the jeep were blown away by the airflow like flies.  To the side.  Bond then aimed the machine gun under the wing at several nearby ammunition piles and rocket bushes and fired.  In an instant, the place turned into a sea of ????fire. This sea of ????fire is undoubtedly the most effective protective barrier, which prevents terrorists from getting close to Bond's plane.  Bond started the plane again, taxiing it down the runway as fast as possible.  He raised his head and looked at the sky. He felt that from now on, he might see flying missiles every moment.  He believed that the cruise missile must be outside the clouds in front of him at this time, flying towards him at high speed and straight.  Time was of the essence for him now. Bond struggled to keep the length of the throttle lever in a suitable position, and at this moment, the cruise missile happened to miss his aircraft in a straight line.  Bond then pushed the controls on the front of the fuselage so that the plane's wheels could lift off the ground just as the missiles began to strike.  During these two thrilling minutes that Bond experienced, the atmosphere in the Intelligence Room of the British Ministry of Security was extremely tense, and the entire room was very quiet.  The people in the room held their breath and stared at the monitor.  The camera lens never moved away from the still picture, and the MiG aircraft left a very dazzling light on the image.  None of these British intelligence and military elites can connect their sight with the nuclear torpedoes on the wings of the MiG aircraft. The only thing they can do now is to search and wait patiently. Other than that, they have no other choice.  choose.  They listened quietly to the low tone of the launch officer announcing the countdown to the missile explosion.  Suddenly, all the scenery on the screen fell into a thrilling explosion. Then, all the pictures on the screen disappeared, and the screen turned into a snowflake.  The place hit by the cruise missile has now turned into a hell on earth: the raging fireballs gathered into waves of fire and engulfed the entire house, and then rolled across the simple parking area.  As Bond gradually ascends the MiG plane,?He was in danger of being overtaken by the waves of fire at almost every turn.  He tried his best to push the throttle lever to the maximum limit, which could increase the speed of the aircraft's ascent.  When the plane finally broke through the layers of fire and flew into the clear sky, Bond felt an unprecedented excitement.  He sat in the cockpit and let out a long sigh of relief.  Only then did he feel that his heart was beating violently and his adrenal glands were still twitching.  That's right, he's finally done it. He's taking a priceless Soviet-made nuclear torpedo out of that damn place. It's exciting just thinking about it.  He really wanted to curse the admiral who ordered the missiles to be dropped on the trading market. However, before cursing, he had to consider the question: where to go now He was interested in flying over the entire journey and then returning directly to the "Cheshire"  "This idea is not interesting at all. He just wants to find some wine now. In Peshawar (Peshawar, a city in northwest Pakistan, the capital of the North-West Frontier Province, is a famous economic and cultural center.)  There is a good pub and the female owner there is a mouth-watering delicacy By this time, the terrorists had caught up, and then Bond heard the sound of the pursuer hitting the MiG aircraft, and he quickly  Looking back at the place behind the plane, he saw a MiG plane following him closely behind him. Now it had caught up with his tail. In order to annihilate Bond's plane, the pursuer actually fired at Bond.  Fortunately, Bond was familiar with aerobatics. He used this skill to pull the plane to the left and back to the right, successfully avoiding the astonishingly accurate shots of the pilots who were following him.  .  Bond had just solved the trouble at the back of the plane, and a new trouble that was more difficult to solve arose: the pilot who had been knocked unconscious by Bond before and collapsed behind Bond had begun to wake up. He had been awake for a long time.  Understand what exactly happened just now.  So, he attacked Bond with all his strength: He first picked up a metal noose at hand, tightly wrapped it around the neck of the enemy in front of him, and tightened the noose in his hand fiercely.  Suddenly, Bond felt suffocated, and at the same time he heard a thin and harsh voice. As an intelligence officer who had received flight training, he knew very well what the sound meant - a tracking MiG aircraft.  Start firing automatic heat-seeking missiles at him.  Bond used all his strength to break free from the tight noose around his neck, kicked the throttle in front of himself, and at the same time pulled up the joystick.  The MiG aircraft immediately entered an inverted flight with its back flipped, and the automatic heat-seeking missile launched by the aircraft behind it flashed past Bond's aircraft.  The biggest question facing Bond now is: can he drive the plane to where he wants to go before the man behind him strangles him to death The pilot of the plane tracking Bond behind looked at the search missile he launched.  Sliding from high above, missing its target, he began to curse loudly and angrily.  When he calmed down, he was shocked to find that the plane in front of him had completely disappeared. The thief who stole the plane had escaped from his sight. Not only was he not in front, he was not even on the left or right.  Where did he go?  In order not to be tracked, the pilot of the MiG fighter jet discovered that Bond had just taken advantage of him and moved the plane just below the plane behind him, maintaining the same speed as the pursuer.  Now he no longer had the energy to care about the plane that was tracking him. He was now fighting against the painful vise-like tightening on his neck. He used all his strength to think about the seat in front of him marked "Co-pilot Ejection Seat."  Red button extends arm.  Finally, when he exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, he lightly touched the button.  Suddenly, the rear part of the canopy burst open in an instant. Before the co-pilot had time to react, he was shot into the air like a bullet. He crashed into the "belly" of the MiG aircraft above, and finally  The entire body was sprayed into the passenger seat of the plane.  When the pilot heard the sound from behind, he immediately turned around. The sight in front of him made him unable to believe his eyes.  This was the last scene the pilot saw, because due to the "addition" of the "human missile", the MiG fighter suffered fatal injuries. As the "human missile" broke into the cabin, he was killed in an instant.  It exploded and turned into millions of pieces.  Bond stretched his neck, then kicked the throttle lever of his plane forward again, while muttering under his breath: "What a nosy bastard." He chose the best route for himself,  Then start the MiG's afterburner and set it up.  After completing this, Bond turned on the control button of the radio device and shouted to the military situation room through the walkie-talkie worn on his head: "White horse calling black car¡ª¡ª" In the military situation room, Tanner quickly unplugged the earplugs on the walkie-talkie so that he could  Bond's voice can pass through??The loudspeaker reaches the ears of everyone in the Situation Room.  "¡ª¡ªI am returning to the 'fortress' now. You tell the black king that the white knight really wants to push the entire chessboard onto his chess piece." Admiral Ruldik's face suddenly turned red and red, and the Military Situation Room  Others inside tried their best to hold back their laughter, and even M, who had remained calm and cool throughout the entire process of this extremely severe test, allowed himself to smile. ? ? ? Just enter -WWw.£¶9¦¦W.CoM- to view the published chapter content
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