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Chapter 2002 Domestic Issues

"boom!!!"

"boom!!!!!!"

Two button bombs finally exploded in the crowd. What Dan Enen did was really perverted. The two button bombs were more powerful than two high-explosive grenades. At this moment, time seemed to pause, and the two balls of fire suddenly burst out.

Jumping up, like a god of death crawling out of hell, wearing a robe of hellfire

, swung the sickle in his hand to ruthlessly harvest lives. The concrete floor was forcibly lifted up, and countless cement blocks flew wildly in the air, spreading radially around. The group of rioters were blown away by the powerful shock wave, and they were tightly packed.

Then he was flipped somersaulting in the air and hit by a terrifying roar of cement fragments.

Yang Luo grabbed the ghost fox next to him, threw it to the ground, and pinned the child tightly under him.

"Madman, I will kill you!" Li Tao cursed, and he and Madman jumped forward at the same time, and rolled out more than ten meters away.

After the explosion, Yang Luo and others climbed up on the ground and looked at the broken limbs and broken arms all over the ground not far away. There were still a few guys who were not dead, lying there groaning in pain.

Suddenly, a large number of police and government troops appeared in the distance. Yang Luo hugged the child and said, "Let's go!"

Several people walked back quickly and turned back to the street in the embassy district. Blood Angel and Hongye also came back supporting the woman.

"Mom!" the little girl shouted when she saw her mother.

When the woman saw the little girl, her dull eyes brightened up, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Firouz!"

Yang Luo put the child on the ground, and the little girl flew into the woman's arms, then looked back at Yang Luo, innocence shining in her smart eyes.

Yang Luo walked over, knelt down and stroked the little girl's head: "Your name is Firouz?"

The little girl nodded and said in a clear voice: "My name is Suoshan Firouz, are you Chinese?"

Yang Luo smiled and nodded: "I'm leaving, you must be strong!" After saying that, he stood up and said, "Goodbye!"

The little girl waved her hand; "Goodbye!" Looking at Yang Luo's back, her eyes were full of reluctance.

What happened today left an indelible impression on the little girl. No one, whether it was Yang Luo or anyone else, would have thought that in a few decades this little girl would become the first female president of Afghanistan. And she was still very strong.

The female president of Afghanistan ended decades of chaos in Afghanistan. It was also this little girl who later

The female president opened a new chapter in relations with China and became China's most loyal ally. After she left office, she wrote this passage in her memoirs: For the people of Kabul, that was the darkest day.

The sun is dazzling, but no one can feel the warmth. The whole city is plunged into violence and killing.

, I saw corpses and blood all over the streets, heard gunshots and explosions, and the cries and screams of innocent people. When I was picked up by the thugs like a rag doll, I was about to be pierced by a cold blade.

When I was pregnant, it was that Chinese uncle who saved me and my mother. It was he who told me to be strong and gave me

Infinite power. So when I was growing up, no matter how difficult things were, I would never flinch. And the thing I regret most in my life is that I didn’t ask him what his name was. Thank you, Uncle Huaxia

, without you, I wouldn’t be where I am today, and there wouldn’t be Afghanistan today. China is my second motherland.

Of course, Yang Luo did not have the ability to predict the future, nor did he know that the little girl he accidentally saved would become the female president of Afghanistan in the future. At this time, he and his people were running around Kabul. After more than an hour, he finally

Joined Mahesumu Aishan and the others. When they left Kabul, the riot was finally under control.

In the capital city, the snow at dusk is deep, as if there are thousands of emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea water, which can submerge everything, making the sky and earth completely the same color, and only a piece of silver can be seen, as if the whole world is filled with

It is decorated with silver and has a sense of nudity like uncovering the hidden head and revealing the tail.

The Chinese New Year is less than half a month away, but it has snowed for the first time since the beginning of winter. However, this snow has not diluted the joy of the New Year. The streets are decorated with lights and colorful lights, and everyone’s faces are filled with smiles.

The smile was full of joy. Even in the old man's heavily guarded courtyard, lanterns were hung up early.

In the living room of the two-story building, the old man was sitting on a wicker chair. He seemed less energetic than before and his face was a little pale. At this time, he was holding a Tang knife in his hand, and this knife was Yang Luo's.

Devil May Cry brought back in the Philippines.

The old man stroked the blade with his fingers, which was still sharp after decades of erosion. His eyes were a little deep, as if he had returned to the war-torn years.

"This knife was famous back then. I don't know how many Chinese people's blood it has been stained with, but now it has fallen into my hands."

The eldest son who accompanied his father gave the old man a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Dad, tell me the origin of this knife. Even you said it is famous."

The old man said: "During Japan's war of aggression against China, Japan's Onizuka family was very valued by the emperor, and the family patriarch, Onizuka Eikichi, accepted a special mission."

The eldest son asked curiously, and the old man said: "Robbing gold and cultural relics!"

The eldest son suddenly understood and did not ask any more questions. He just looked at the time and said, "You have been sitting here for more than three hours. Go back to your room and rest!"

The old man waved his hand: "I am old, but not so old that I can't bear to sit for a while."

The eldest son was helpless: "Mr. Xiao said that you have only been ill for a few days and you need to rest more."

"Huh!" The old man said angrily like a child: "Don't listen to that little guy, he is just a quack. I know my body well."

The eldest son smiled bitterly and was still trying to persuade him. Fang Shaokang walked in from outside: "Chief, the chairman is here!"

The old man put the knife into the sheath: "Did you say something happened?"

Fang Shaokang shook his head: "No!"

The old man thought for a while: "Let him come in!"

Fang Shaokang left quickly, and then the chairman walked in: "Old chief, I'm here to wish you a happy new year!"

The old man smiled and said: "It's still half a month before the Chinese New Year. You're praying early enough this year!"

The chairman chuckled and sat on another chair next to the old man. The eldest son poured a cup of tea for the chairman: "Uncle Li, you guys talk, I have some things to deal with."

The chairman waved his hand: "Go!"

Watching the eldest son go upstairs, the old man said: "You come to see me at this time, it's not a big deal!"

The chairman said: "The matter is not big, but not small either. It is the announcement by the United States that it has entered the 12 nautical miles of our South China Sea."

The old man said: "I know this. If they are willing to come, let them come. Don't take them too seriously. The more you take them seriously, the more enthusiastic they will be. Back then, our country was just a few years old, on the battlefield to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea.

, our Xiaomi plus rifle,

They can hold them firmly on the 38th Parallel and drive them back to the United States. Now they can't do it even more. They can only shout and scream. Do they really dare to shoot and fire? If they really dare, I will tell you now.

You, use missiles to sink it for me."

The old man came here during the war years. To him, these actions of the Americans were just children playing house, and there was no need to pay attention to him.

The chairman was really helpless: "But domestic public opinion is putting a lot of pressure on us."

The old man laughed: "This shows that our people still love the country. But they don't understand these things. Can we guide them correctly? If not, let the media report it. Now you just follow the plan and don't be fooled by the United States."

Just use small tricks to disrupt things. Besides, I guess Yang Luo, that little naughty guy, will definitely cause some trouble for the Americans."

The chairman was stunned, then thought of something, and said: "At noon today, a riot broke out in Kabul, and the U.S. Embassy was attacked by a terrorist attack, including the presidential envoy Harry, who killed more than 30 people. Could this be Yang Luona?

Did the boy do it?”

The old man smiled and said: "Well, almost. The Americans will definitely be anxious now. I guess Yang Luo's mission will be completed soon!"

The chairman did not say much on this matter: "There is another thing. The prostitution industry is very rampant in the south, and some of them are trafficked women. Comrade Lin Guowei sent people to investigate, and all three people died inexplicably.

"

The old man said: "Isn't this matter easy to solve? Let's crack down hard and catch those who deserve to be arrested and shoot those who deserve to be shot."

The chairman said: "This is what Comrade Lin Guowei did. He ordered the subordinates to conduct a strict investigation, but he only caught a few gangsters, with no effect at all. Later, when the police were deployed in other places, the subordinates did not cooperate at all. The feedback report was that all entertainment venues

Everything is clean and there are no problems.”

The old man frowned, and the chairman continued: "The resistance is so great that it makes me feel incredible. If the Ministry of Public Security is allowed to go directly without the cooperation from below, nothing will be investigated at all, and the result will be the same. If we continue to investigate secretly,

No matter who goes down, they probably won’t be able to come back.”

The old man glanced at the chairman: "The most important thing for you to come here today is this!"

The chairman nodded, hesitated and said: "The mastermind behind the scenes is probably..." The chairman did not say the following words.

With the wisdom of the old man, how could he not know who the chairman was going to say next: "No matter how much resistance there is, no matter who it is, as long as they break the law, they will be punished by the law."

After hearing what the old man said, the chairman breathed out: "I understand, but if Lin Guowei wants to investigate this case, the pressure will definitely not be small, and he may even encounter counterattack from the other party."

The old man said: "Wait, after the change of leadership, everything will be settled and we will investigate this case. And by that time, Yang Luo will be back, so let him go."

Although Lin Guowei is the deputy minister, he is a deputy. Faced with the pressure from certain vested interest groups, he really can't handle it. But once he takes office and the chair is straightened, it will be like Popeye eating spinach.

His ability to withstand pressure has increased exponentially, and by that time, even vested interest groups will not dare to blatantly cause trouble for him. At most, they will use some tricks behind his back.

The chairman got the old man's approval and didn't stay any longer. He stood up and left. The eldest son walked down the stairs.

"Dad, is there something wrong with Liu Kangyong?"

The old man closed his eyes tiredly: "I don't know yet, but Lao Li came to me and told me about this, so he should have some clues, so he greeted me in advance to avoid embarrassing my old face!"

The eldest son's face turned gloomy: "This useless thing, do you want me to come over?"
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