Chapter 195: A cheer from a person

An Feng's movement was quick. He turned over and rushed into Kusai's bedroom, pulled off the bed sheet, kicked open the cabinet door, and roughly opened the drawer, pouring the things in the drawer onto the bed sheet... After a few breaths, only some hanging clothes were left in the wardrobe, and a large package of bed sheets was added on the ground.

At this time, the female star was busy packing her luggage. Us would like to pack up a few things at will, but when he turned around, he saw the female star packing out six or seven suitcases, he thought about it, sighed and turned around, and helped the female star carry the bags. Of course, he still couldn't resist these bags by himself.

I thought An Feng would help, but An Feng had no intention of pleaseing the female stars at all. After packing his luggage, he quickly jumped up, closed the underground palace gate, turned around and entered the Kusai bedroom to continue fiddling.

This underground palace has an escape passage. Kusai is nicknamed "Snake", so he naturally would not enter the underground palace with only one entrance and exit. However, even the female star did not know about this underground escape route. She was shocked to see An Feng moving away from the bookcase and a secret room appeared. Passing through this secret room was a ten-kilometer-long passage. An electric car parked at the door of the secret room. An Feng threw the package into the electric car and turned around and greeted: "Hey, take your own things by yourself, we have a long way to go."

Us is also a character and understands the rules of escape very well. He immediately persuades the female star: "You can only bring one box, and the items in that box are the most important, let's take it away."

The female star looked at An Feng in embarrassment. Seeing An Feng expressionless and only cared about starting the electric car, she looked at the direction of the gate of the underground palace and said stutteringly: "Why do we have to leave so hurry? We have been here for a while, there is no movement outside."

Us sighed and helped the female star onto the electric car. An Feng started the car without hesitation. Us trotted two steps and took a female star's suitcase and jumped into the car. He stood at the rear of the car, holding the car guardrail in his hand and said, "If you believe us, then follow us, otherwise..."

The female star secretly pointed at An Feng and lowered her voice and said, "We don't know if someone has come outside. This is what he said, but he did not contact the outside world. How did he know..."

"Don't say it," Us interrupted the female star. He leaned over and leaned close to the other person's ear, lowered his voice and hurriedly reminded him: "He is the boss."

This sentence is enough. Growing in a strict hierarchical society, a sentence that indicates hierarchy is enough to make others obey unconditionally.

The electric car hissed and quickly rushed towards the end of the passage, and the female star and Us looked in the direction of the underground palace. Logically speaking, when they entered the passage, the underground palace would be automatically locked and no one could enter until the door was opened again through tedious methods. Of course, another simple method was to use explosives, but the end of the black tunnel had no movement, no explosion, and no sound of generators starting. The entire passage was quiet, as if it was the doomsday world, which made them quite doubt An Feng's judgment.

Is anyone really coming outside? Is it pointless to retreat in a hurry? They could have taken more things away, but now, the biggest gain is An Feng. The female star even threw down several of her favorite fur coats and jewelry.

That's right, An Feng discovered people outside in advance with a super-vision feeling. This was a team of black-clothed mercenaries who drove straight towards the village. They might be looking for the underground palace, but maybe not. According to normal history, this underground palace will be exposed eight years later, but at that time the underground palace had become empty and nothing left inside.

So, no one knew what was in the underground palace, nor did anyone know who took the things from the underground palace. At that time, the US military did get confessions, and the confessions contained information about the underground palace. However, the US military was not interested in this at that time. They were interested in the hiding places of large-scale weapons and how to hang the war criminals they identified...

Many years later, when people found that the underground palace was empty, there were countless speculations about it. One of them was: the US soldiers who participated in the interrogation revealed the news about the underground palace. After some people with ulterior motives obtained the news, they secretly entered the underground palace...

At this time, the electric car driven by An Feng had already reached the end of the passageway. Everything in the underground palace had exceeded An Feng's super-visual distance. An Feng looked back and saw that the direction was still quiet. Suddenly, An Feng's heart moved and he pointed at Us: "You are waiting here."

Then, An Feng turned the front of the car and kicked the female star's luggage and the package he carried out of the electric car, drove the electric car, turned over and drove towards the underground palace, leaving only the dazed Us and the female star.

In front of the female star and Us was a black cement door. When An Feng's electric car drove away, the lights on the electric car disappeared, and the entire corridor became dark. Us took out a flashlight from his body to illuminate the black cement door. He touched it everywhere, but couldn't find the open portal. After thinking for a while, he was about the female star.

Said: "How to open this door, how do you try it?"

The female star slowly sat down and she chuckled softly: "Gee, guess, can Kusai let us know about the escape door?"

"Don't you know?" Us asked in surprise, his speech tremblingly and full of confusion.

"I don't know there is an escape door here. Kusai has never used the escape door in front of us... To be honest, when we enter and exit here, Kusai just treats us as pets in captivity. We dare not do anything or ask anything. We know: If we can't please him, we can't go out alive.

You said, maybe we know his escape door?"

Us also sat down slowly and whispered to himself: "How did Mr. Samahha know? How did he know so much?"

At this time, An Feng's battery car was still hissing in the passage. In fact, the battery car was far away from the escape door, but because the passage was completely closed, the sound could not be released, so echoes continued to form in the passage.

An Feng's electric car had already reached the door of the underground palace. He jumped out of the car and closed his eyes to feel it. He saw a convoy parked at the entrance of the farm. More than 20 men in black jumped off the car. These men in black were like mercenaries in Blackwater Company who were performing missions. They wore black hoods on their faces, only glasses and mouths were exposed, and their eyes were covered with windproof glasses... At a glance, they were indeed a team of mercenaries.

But their size is wrong and their figure is wrong.

When major security companies select mercenaries, they require soldiers to be strong, quick-responsive, and long-lasting. Such people are often tall and strong... Of course, the physical requirements for technical soldiers in the team may be slightly lower. However, the entire team of people cannot be all technical soldiers, and they cannot be taller than 1.8 meters tall.

When the team drove towards the farm, the soldiers were sitting in the car and could not see their height. An Feng looked at it with a rough look and felt that they were too thin. As mercenaries, this should be a weak brigade. In the digital era, soldiers carried more than 60 kilograms per person. These loads included ammunition, air-conditioned bulletproof suits worn by soldiers, and battery packs that provided operational energy for air-conditioned bulletproof suits.

Iraq has a desert climate. It is early June. This season is the hottest time in Iraq. Walking on the streets at noon can make people feel dizzy. Without air-conditioned bulletproof suits, soldiers cannot stand in the sun, but wearing air-conditioned bulletproof suits alone weighs more than kilograms. In addition, the battery pack, the soldiers' tactical glasses, bulletproof helmets, communicators, GP positioning devices, carry-on weapons and ammunition base ammunition... These equipment add up to more than a sack of rice. Without strong physical strength, it is difficult to shoulder a sack of rice to perform various tactical actions such as running, fighting, climbing, and climbing at the same time.

This team of soldiers is not strong, this is An Feng's first feeling when he saw them. But at that time, An Feng just wanted to leave quickly and not let them find out his whereabouts. When he reached the door of the escape door, An Feng thought about it more and more wrong. He turned over and came back to confirm this.

The gate of the underground palace was locked and closed, but the locked door could not stop An Feng's gaze. When he saw the soldiers jumping out of the car, he had no hesitation and headed straight for the underground palace with a clear purpose. An Feng suddenly smiled.

There is nothing special about this underground palace. Us found a familiar local and spent a lot of effort to get to know the situation. He was still determined this time, but the other party clearly showed up and went straight to the target, saying that it was their first time here, so who would believe it?

An Feng's eyes were frozen on the leader... Unfortunately, his "super visual feeling" seemed to be like an online video with insufficient bandwidth and unable to pass too many pixels. He could only see the general image of the other party. As for wanting to go further and see the other party's skin and pores, he could not do it yet.

An Feng now knows that this "supervision feeling" still has a distance limit. Currently, An Feng can only see images within about one mile range. After locking a specific target, he can feel the infrared signal emitted by the target person within 3 miles range and image based on the infrared signal. However, if it exceeds this distance, the supervisual feeling will not work.

The other party's team leader was a middle-aged man with a height of 1.7 meters, strong but thin figure. His pace was very stable, but he seemed to be relieved. He was not careful of any possible changes around him, or in other words, the other party firmly believed that there would be no changes. He walked into the farmhouse calmly and pushed open the farmhouse bedroom calmly, then stood at the door of the bedroom, opening his mouth and saying something - probably because he wanted to start the power supply.

Sure enough, with the leader's greeting, the two soldiers carried a small Yamaha generator into the farm. The two men had already started to take off their clothes, complaining with each other open and closed their mouths... No need to guess, after taking off their clothes, two Asians were exposed. Maybe they were complaining about the hot weather.

An Feng's eyes moved and saw that the remaining "mercenaries" had occupied the surrounding commanding heights. At the same time, the two people carrying the generator took off their clothes as if they had opened the valve. In the yard, where people could avoid the sight of people outside, the mercenaries unbuttoned their clothes and complained loudly, revealing their Asian faces.

Now, the Asian mercenary organizations in Iraq include "Deyang Group rn Company, or translation: Daiyang International)" and the Japanese mercenary group. Although the "Deyang Group" is an American company (the largest mercenary organization in the United States, the Blackwater Company and the Three Leaf Jungle Company are tied for the third in the United States in terms of scale), it has a dedicated "Asian Affairs Department". In Afghanistan, the Philippines, Japan and South Korea, the scale of troops stationed more than two divisions.

So, this team may be Asian mercenaries of the "Deyang Group", but it may also be... Iraq

The Yamaha generator started, and two "mercenaries" inserted the output plug into a hidden socket in the kitchen. At this time, except for the four "mercenaries" who were alerting themselves at high places, the rest of the mercenaries entered the bedroom. As the bedroom door closed, the cabinet door slowly opened. The leader took the lead and stepped into the cabinet first. An Feng, who was standing at the entrance of the escape passage of the underground palace, decided to step into the underground palace at the same time in just one second.

Taking advantage of the operation of the elevator above, An Feng immediately activated the passage entrance and walked through the wardrobe of Kusai's bedroom. He returned to the room, turned over and took out the new bed sheets from the wardrobe, laying the bed of Kusai, and then carefully restored the image of the wardrobe. At this time, the people coming from above were still struggling with the underground palace gate, while An Feng walked into the kitchen calmly and started the kitchen elevator to enter the food warehouse.

At the gate of the underground palace, the three corpses were still in the distance. The "mercenary" who successfully opened the door rushed into the room vigilantly. Seeing the four corpses lying at the door, one of them reached out and drenched in blood, put his fingers in his mouth and tasted them, and immediately said: "Fresh, I just died shortly after I died."

This is said in Iraq.

Several "mercenaries" who entered the room immediately became alert. The leader stood there and thought about it, looked around at the original hall. He waved his hand gently and said, "It should be... he might not have left, search him out-be careful."

Suddenly, the gate of the underground palace slid silently. Several "mercenaries" were stunned for a moment and immediately reacted. Two or three people rushed to the gate, trying to stuff something to prevent the gate from closing. They threw out the weapons in their hands. Unfortunately, it was just a little short of that, and the gate was closed in advance.

After the gate closed, the buzzing machine sound in the underground palace still did not stop. The leader was not awakened at first, but after a moment he immediately started yelling: "It's the exhaust fan - he was evacuating the air in the underground palace quickly, find him out, he was in the underground food warehouse. Kill him, hurry up."

This sentence is still shouted in Iraq.

At this time, it was just dawn in New York. A group of flight attendants on night flights lined up to get off the plane. They looked lazy, and they covered their mouths with their hands while walking, secretly yawning. Strangely, at the end of the group of beautiful flight attendants, there was a big boy looking around with curious look on his face. The boy was 1.8 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and his steps were full of jumping.

The team of men successfully passed through the gate. At this time, the pick-up person had almost gone. Han Zhiyan, who was standing at the gate in uniform, looked particularly conspicuous. He was far away from the gate. The big boy at the end of the team thought of Han Zhiyan and waved to him. When the team came over, one of the flight attendants left the team and greeted Han Zhiyan: "Sister Han, I brought your relative to you. Look, it was intact."

Han Zhiyan stepped forward cordially and greeted the flight attendant: "Qu Jin, thank you."

Immediately afterwards, she waved to the big boy: "Anyang, come here, I am your Sister Han."

Anyang grinned at Han Zhiyan and nodded and greeted: "Sister Han, I have seen your photo."

Han Zhiyan smiled apologetically at Qu Jin and continued to greet An Yang: "Yangyang, I'm sorry, I originally wanted to go to the country to pick you up in person, but suddenly something is inseparable from here, so I had to ask my friend... Please, Qu Jin, leave, my car is at the door."

Anyang kept walking with Han Zhiyan while asking, "Where is my brother? I heard that the school is on holiday now? Why is he..."

Han Zhiyan turned around and explained: "Oh, they were intern in school, and he was assigned to Iraq. It is said that the specific place in Iraq cannot be disclosed to civilians. This kind of confidentiality is also a protection for them to prevent them from being targeted by extremists after retirement and retaliation for revenge, so don't ask the specific situation."

Anyang moved his lips, and he endured that everyone got into the car. The car drove out of the airport and walked on the endless highway. He said again: "Sister Han, is my brother safe there...? I saw in domestic reports that Iraq is in turmoil, explosions everywhere, terrorist attacks everywhere, right? Is there any news recently?

Han Zhiyan glanced at Qu Jin in the car, and Qu Jin hurriedly stated: "I don't say anything, I will keep it secret."

Anyang was a little embarrassed, and Han Zhiyan smiled and said, "I received a package from your brother last week, which contained some furniture and various chopsticks. They are chopsticks made of rare wood... Qu Jin, I'll give you a few handfuls back. Although the things are not big, don't dislike them. I heard that those woods are extremely precious and are made of window frames of Saddam's Palace. They are considered souvenirs."

"Okay, okay, I like such souvenirs," Qu Jin cheered happily.

"Your brother didn't say anything else in the letter, but he said he would send a copy to his house. I think that since he is so leisurely, he can think of collecting chopsticks and furniture for his house. I guess his life is not nervous somewhere..."

Han Zhiyan's last few words were a little weak and both of them heard her guilt. Anyang thought for a while and asked again: "I heard in China that when the statue of Saddam fell, the photo of the hu, was fake. In fact, there was only one person cheering. This shows that Saddam has many supporters, right? General Zhang, a domestic TV commentator, said: Saddam will play a big game of chess, and there will be a vast ocean of people's war soon."

"Haha, yes, when the statue of Saddam fell, there was only one person cheering, but there was a mathematical problem here - Saddam was 100% supported by the voters and was re-elected. Do you remember this?

Anyang nodded: "This matter has been reported in China."

"So, as long as one person cheers, it means that Saddam is a liar, his 100% approval rating is fraud, and his policy of governing the country is maintained by cheating - can I say that? So, as long as one person cheers at that time, it would be enough. This is mathematics and scientific principles, right?" Han Zhiyan responded with a smile... Well, in fact, these words were not what Han Zhiyan thought of, but An Feng said in the letter.

After a moment of pause, Han Zhiyan pondered and twisted the steering wheel, adding: "Iraq has been uneasy recently, but your brother didn't say much in the letter, how is it there... Let's go home, I'll show you something, you'll know."
Chapter completed!