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

Yang Luo stood on a street and looked around, rubbed his stomach and said, "Find a place to eat something!" After that, he looked at Maihe Sumu Aishan, "You have money!"

Maihesumu Aishan nodded expressionlessly: "It's enough for us to have a meal." This action can be said to have caused heavy losses, especially the death of Abudureim and Abdurexiti, which can be said to have cut off one of his arms.

The madman looked straight at a barbecue kebab street stall not far away, licking his chapped lips. From yesterday's action to now, he has not eaten a bite of food or drink a bit of water. Several people are so hungry that their chests are pressed against their backs.

"We're going to eat meat skewers?" The madman licked his interfering lips again, "It looks good with oil."

Maihesumu Aishan said, "We can't eat on the street, so we'd better find a small shop." After that, he walked forward.

In Afghanistan, the foods eaten in meat are also meat. However, the mutton kebabs here are indeed very delicious. Not only does they have no mutton smell when grilled, but the fatter mutton is especially good. There are also vegetables, but there are only a few, the so-called lettuce platter, a few slices of cucumbers, a few slices of tomatoes and some Chinese cabbage, which are also vegetables that Afghans can eat every day.

The food they serve is the same, whether it is high-end restaurants or low-end restaurants, and the types of meals served in the morning, noon and evening are the same. The biggest feature is that they are simple, simple, and simple.

After walking for about twenty minutes, Yang Luo saw a sign in the intersection in front of him with Makatz Street. Several people turned the intersection and entered Makatz Street. This place was a mid-range restaurant street, with more than twenty restaurants lined up.

Maihe Sumu 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.

Maihe Sumu Aishan was stunned. Then he saw two soldiers sitting in front of the window of the mid-range restaurant. His face changed. He quickly followed Li Tao and the madman into the small restaurant.

This restaurant has no seats, but like the Northeast of China, there is only a big kang, and customers sit cross-legged on the kang. The food they eat is basically the seven major mutton skewers, vegetable plates, grilled chicken, naan, lamb oil rice, grilled lamb, and grilled beef!

The boss was a big fat man with a beard all over his face and looked a little dirty. He was a typical Afghan. After he invited a few people to sit down, another young man came over. He was stunned when he saw the faces of Yang Luo and the Oriental people. He quickly reacted and asked in poor English: "What do you need to eat?" He also gestured while saying that.

Yang Luo did not speak, Maihe Sumu Aishan said in Pashto: "Four portions of mutton oil rice, four portions of roast beef!"

"Okay!" The young man was relieved when he heard Maihe Sumu Aishan saying Pashto, and then looked at Maihe Sumu Aishan carefully, "It'll be here soon!" After that, he quickly left.

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

Yang Luo was stunned at the news, then frowned, and Li Tao and the madman noticed Yang Luo's expression, tilted their heads and looked over, shouting wildly in his heart: "!"

The news broadcast was the so-called free navigation plan of the South China Sea, and military visits to India and joint military exercises on the India-Pakistan border. At this time, Maihesumu Aishan also saw the news, with a strange look and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yang Luo's fingers hit the table rhythmically. The American's moves must have some purpose, and it will definitely not be as simple as scaring Huaxia. But since he arrived in Urumqi, all the news has been blocked and he has no idea what the situation is.

Yang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, his brain was running high. He had to analyze what the Americans' purpose was to do so, and then make arrangements.

Soon, the mutton oil rice and roast beef were brought up. Yang Luo grabbed the roast beef and tore it into his mouth and stuffed it. He ate in his mouth, which was no different from usual, but his brain was running. But when they finished eating, Yang Luo didn't understand what the Americans were doing.

Maihe Sumu Aishan paid the bill. Just as Yang Luo walked out of the restaurant, the TV screen changed and the scene of the China News Conference in the morning appeared.

Yang Luo stopped, and when he saw the video, a smile appeared on his face. Some of the vague thoughts suddenly became clear, and he walked out without hesitation. Then he wrapped his collar and asked as he looked at Maihe Sumu Aishan.

“Where to go?”

Maihesumu Aishan said, "Go to see Zawahli!" This guy suffered such a big loss, and he had to ask how the news leaked.

Yang Luo curled a smile on his lips, nodded and said, "Okay!"

More than an hour later, several people came to the slum. Yang Luo stood in front of the gate of the house and said, "You go in by yourself, I won't go."

Maihe Sumu Aishan nodded, raised his hand and knocked on the door. Soon the door was opened. Adal walked out and grinned when he saw Yang Luo: "Brother, we are meeting again!"

Yang Luo nodded: "I am really honored to see you!"

Adale seemed to know the purpose of their coming this time and said, "Come in!"

Yang Luo shook his head: "I won't go in."

Adair was stunned, and didn't say anything. He just nodded, called Maihesumu Aishan and turned around and walked back, then the door slammed and closed.

Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lit it, then walked towards the distance, hiding in the darkness, and could only see a little fireworks from afar. Abu blinked and followed him like a follower.

Li Tao and the madman looked at each other and walked over. Li Tao whispered: "The Americans are doing a lot this time!"

Yang Luo patted Abu on the shoulder: "Abu, go there and guard, someone comes to inform me."

Abu stood at attention: "Yes!" Then he ran excitedly more than 20 meters away and guarded the gate of the house.

Yang Luo blew up the ashes and said, "That video has been released."

Li Tao lowered his head and pondered for a while, and the madman asked, "What does that video have to do with the Americans' operation?"

"Bah!" Yang Luo lowered his head and spitted, "Of course, we have been blocked during this period of time, but we can only think of it. Even if we use our butt, the Americans will definitely make a fuss. Now that the video is released, the Americans' face is swollen, how could they swallow this? Even if he can swallow this, he has to make some moves in order to comfort the dogs he raised. However, this is just one of them. In addition, Ivan may have sent the news, and the Americans are unwilling to be used by us, so he did this. He engages in military blackmail and forced the country to compromise and clarifies Zhou Ren'an's video. The so-called hostage incident is a misunderstanding. Also, the domestic continuous actions in the South China Sea in the past two years have made the Japanese and the Philippines feel uneasy. The Americans also have the intention to support them in doing this."

"Really!" the madman cursed fiercely.

Yang Luo knocked his head and took a deep breath of cigarette: "But I analyze that there are other things here, and it is the most important one."

"What's the matter?" Li Tao raised his head and looked at Yang Luo in confusion and asked.

Yang Luo looked up at the night sky and said with a deep look: "On the Sino-Indian border, Ah San is constantly increasing troops on the border, and there may be big moves in the country, so the Americans have to react, conduct military visits to Ah San and conduct joint military exercises on the India-Pakistan border."

Li Tao frowned and said, "What are the actions in China? Can the Americans be so nervous."

Yang Luo shook his head: "I don't know either!"

The madman suddenly said: "You said, will the country conduct military visits to Pakistan, and the level and scale are quite large, so the Americans react so much?"

Yang Luo's eyes lit up, and he suddenly smiled at the madman: "Madman, when did you get your elm head?"

The madman said proudly: "I tell you, I am actually very smart, but I just don't want to use my brain."

Yang Luo curled his lips: "You are still panting when you say you are fat."

Li Tao said: "Boss, if the Americans really run to the South China Sea to show off, will there be any reaction in the country?"

"Of course there will be!" Yang Luo said, "This is a matter of sovereignty, and the country will never compromise." When he said this, Yang Luo showed an excited smile on his face, "If it doesn't work out, it will start a fight."

Li Tao's smile disappeared: "So serious?"

Yang Luo took a sip of cigarette and smiled: "Don't worry, I can't fight at sea. I guess the India-Pakistan border is very dangerous. Asahi San keeps making small moves on the Sino-Indian border and is constantly provoking. But we don't want to go to war with Asahi San. There is only one way, which is to support Pakistan, conduct military deterrence against Asahi San, and make Asahi San be honest on the Sino-Indian border. If there is no American participation, Asahi San will definitely be honest. But as soon as the American participates, he will also conduct joint military exercises on the India-Pakistan border. This is not our nerves, but Pakistan's nerves. At that time, if it is not done well, it will be lively."

The madman asked, "The Americans went to play by themselves and didn't cooperate with us. Should we just wait like this? Or do we do it ourselves and destroy the old nest of Dongtu?"

Yang Luo shook his head and said, "No, if we do it ourselves, our identity will be exposed and the other two bases will not be found. As the saying goes, if we cut the grass without eradicating the roots, the spring breeze will grow again."

The madman said, "What should I do now?"

Yang Luo thought for a while: "Then let's make some trouble for the Americans and force him to cooperate with us."

Li Tao said: "But it's not easy!"

Yang Luo stomped the cigarette butt on the ground hard: "We are afraid of a terrorist now. As long as the Americans feel pain, he will definitely come and ask us for cooperation."

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

At this moment, Abu suddenly ran over and said, "Someone is coming out!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Maihe Sumu Aishan walking out with a gloomy face.

Yang Luo looked at Maihe Sumu Aishan who was walking over and grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the American Embassy in Afghanistan is like a solid wall. This time we will take it to him. I don't believe that the American will not feel any pain and will still have patience."

I always want to say something, but I don’t know how to say it. Anyway, everyone understands it, and even some place names cannot be used in real terms. I really don’t dare to write some things. And I have been adjusting them and will try my best to restore my state. Let’s just say these things simply, if you say too much, you will... um...

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Chapter completed!