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    The next night, the sky was gloomy and covered with dark clouds, and sporadic raindrops fell from the sky from time to time.  Yang Luo stood in front of the window with a glass of wine, looking at the glass window blurred by the rising fog.  The window outside the window was particularly hazy at this time, and pedestrians outside the window could be vaguely seen running hurriedly in the rain.

    "Everything is ready!"

    Ghost Fox came to Yang Luo and handed him a wireless headset. Yang Luo drank the wine in one gulp, took the headset and put it on his ears. He turned around and saw Song Xiaoqiao, Huang Sihui, Gong Hongyue, Zheng Hangqi, and Yu Min standing upright in front of him.  behind.

    "Your mission this time is very dangerous. Once exposed, you will stay here forever. Are you ready?"

    "Ready!" the five women roared.

    Yang Luo looked at Ghost Fox and said in a low voice, "Are you sure? If not, your mission can be cancelled." If Li Tao and the others were responsible for this mission, Yang Luo would never say these words.  But Song Xiaoqiao and the others are still too immature. For this infiltration mission, if they don't pay attention, their lives will be left here.  As for the ghost fox, he is not worried. After all, with the skill of the ghost fox, safety can still be guaranteed.

    Ghost Fox knew what Yang Luo was worried about. He glanced at Song Xiaoqiao and the others and said, "You have to have confidence in them. If I find anything wrong, I will definitely end the mission and bring them back safely."

    Yang Luo took a deep breath: "Let's go!"

    Li Tao and others looked at Song Xiaoqiao and the others and said softly: "Come back alive!"

    Song Xiaoqiao smiled and said confidently: "Don't worry, we won't die that easily."

    Even the noisy Song Wei stopped making trouble and stood there without saying a word, looking at Song Xiaoqiao and the others with red eyes.

    Dan Enen beat his head and said angrily: "I don't like this atmosphere the most." After saying that, he pulled Song Xiaoqiao into the study.

    "Snapped!"

    Zhongyuan Jing and his brothers from the Red Army saluted Song Xiaoqiao and the others: "I wish you a triumphant return."

    Song Xiaoqiao and the others nodded solemnly, and Yang Luo waved his hand: "Let's go!" After that, he stepped out.

    With a bag in his hand, Ghost Fox followed closely behind Yang Luo, followed by Song Xiaoqiao and the others.

    Taking the elevator to the first floor and walking out of the door, Yang Luo looked at the sky. Although the rain was not heavy, the dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker. A heavy rain was inevitable.

    A group of people got into a van, which was a second-hand car that Li Tao bought today. Song Xiaoqiao started the car and drove quickly south of Manila.

    At the Philippine Presidential Palace - Malaca?ang Palace, a bulletproof off-road vehicle with military license plates sped out of the compound.

    Santos sat in the back with a gloomy expression. He was in a very bad mood now.  The pressure from the outside world is increasing. China has long been forgotten and the Chinese will die.  But he could not turn a blind eye to the pressure from the United States, Britain and South Korea, and President Aguino also gave him an ultimatum. If the hostages were not rescued as soon as possible, he would not have to do his job as chief of general staff.

    Under pressure, he made concessions during negotiations with Abu Sayyaf and withdrew some of his troops two days ago.  But that damn bastard Abu Sayyaf went even further and refused to release the hostages and further demanded the withdrawal of all government troops.  He threatened to kill all the hostages if they were not evacuated.

    It can be said that he is like sitting on a powder keg now, and if he makes a mistake, he will be blown to pieces.  But it is impossible for him to compromise with the bastard Abu Sayyaf again and further withdraw his troops. If so, even if Aguino does not trouble him, he, the incompetent top military leader, will be dismissed by the people.  But if the troops do not withdraw, Abu Sayyaf will definitely kill the hostages after losing patience, which is something he cannot bear.

    He can only try to continue negotiations now. If all peace efforts fail, then the only option is to take forced military action to rescue the hostages.

    On the roadside two kilometers away from the National Capital Military District, Yang Luo and others were lying in the weeds.

    The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a rustling sound in the grass. At this time, Huang Sihui suddenly said: "Santos' car is coming."

    Yang Luo looked up and saw two snow-white car lights shining through the rain curtain, and could faintly hear the roar of the engine.

    Yang Luo took out the dagger, flipped his wrist, and the dagger quickly passed over his shoulder. Blood flowed out instantly, staining the entire shoulder red.

    "Instructor!" Song Xiaoqiao and the five women shouted, not knowing what Yang Luo was doing.

    Ghost Fox¡¯s face also changed: ¡°Are you crazy?¡±

    Yang Luo grinned, as if the knife was stabbing someone else: "Santos' car must be bulletproof, IThey didn't have armor-piercing ammunition, so they had to stop their car and trick them into opening the door.  "After saying that, he ran out on the side of the road, then covered his shoulders, faced the speeding car, and staggered forward.

    "Helphelp"

    Yang Luo had a hoarse voice, waved his hands, and moved with difficulty. Seeing the car in front of him slow down, he fell to the ground with a plop.

    Santos frowned: "What's going on?"

    An officer sitting in the passenger seat said: "A man rushed out on the roadside and seemed to be injured."

    Santos said impatiently: "Go down and have a look!"

    "Yes!" The officer glanced at the rain outside, reluctantly opened the door and got out of the car, cursed something in his mouth, and then walked towards Yang Luo.

    "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

    Yang Luo moved his body and wanted to get up on the ground, but he seemed to be very weak and stopped moving.

    The officer frowned and reached out to turn Yang Luo over, who was lying on the ground. He was stunned when he saw Yang Luo's face: "Japanese, Korean or Chinese?"

    Yang Luo clutched the officer's sleeve tightly, moved his lips, and said weakly: "II am Chinesehelphelp me"

    Yang Luo¡¯s voice was very low, but the officer still heard it very clearly. When he heard that Yang Luo was Chinese, especially when he saw the bleeding wound on Yang Luo¡¯s shoulder, a look of pleasure appeared on his face.

    Because Aguino continues to provoke China, he has never taken serious crackdowns on criminal activities against the Chinese.  Moreover, the officialdom is the main instigator of nationalist and anti-China sentiments. In this country, such sentiments have been transformed into extreme actions.  Coupled with the government's insufficient security control, other crimes also use anti-China sentiment as a cover, increasing the success rate of evading punishment.

    Poor social governance capabilities, coupled with hatred of China, coupled with a Western-style democratic system where nationalism can ferment freely, have turned the Philippines, which has territorial disputes with China, into a quasi-rogue state.  It can be said that in the Philippines today, those officials, including a large part of the people, are anti-China elements.  And this officer is also one of them, and he is an extreme racist.  In his eyes, the Chinese are just clowns. Although they in the Philippines are not even as good as clowns in the eyes of most countries in the world, their dirty and humble hearts have been greatly improved since they received the support of the Americans.  A great sublimation, thinking that they are superior to the Chinese.  In his mind, China is arrogant and what a bullshit big country. If a war really breaks out, there will be no need for the United States to send troops. Their Filipino soldiers can annihilate the Chinese navy in twenty-four hours.

    "Why are you here? How could you be injured?" He didn't care at all about the injured Chinese in front of him and had no doubts.  Because it is normal for Chinese people to be killed, kidnapped, and robbed in the Philippines. It does not happen every day, but it is abnormal if it does not happen a few times a year.  He feels very sorry now, and he doesn¡¯t know which bastard did it, so why didn¡¯t he kill this Chinese pig?

    Yang Luo grabbed the officer's arm tightly: "Helpsave mehurrysend me to the hospital quicklyotherwise I willdie"

    There was a cruel smile on the officer's face: "Let me save you? Why?" After saying that, he threw away Yang Luo's hand, stood up and left.

    Yang Luo hugged the officer's thigh with both hands: "Pleasedon't gosave me"

    "Get away!" The officer kicked Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo screamed, covering his stomach with both hands, rolling on the ground.

    The officer scolded in a cold voice: "Damn it, you do not know how to live or die. If you are not going to die, you should go back to China as soon as possible. You Chinese are not welcome here." In normal times, even if he was discriminating against the Chinese, he would  He didn't dare to say these words, but it was dark now and it was still raining. He was not afraid of Yang Luo remembering his appearance and causing trouble.  Moreover, Yang Luo was injured and it was still raining. Even if he could not survive, he would probably lose half of his life.

    The officer walked back, and Yang Luo hurriedly got up from the ground, holding on to his strength, and staggered after him.

    "help me¡­¡­"

    Just as the officer was about to get into the car, he saw Yang Luo chasing after him, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

    At this time Santos asked: "What's wrong?"

    The officer said: "A Chinese man was injured. He was probably robbed."

    Santos¡¯ brows that had just relaxed furrowed again: ¡°Call the police station and ask them to send someone to handle it.¡±

    "Chief of Staff!" The officer wanted to say something, but Santos waved his hand and said, "Although I don't have a good impression of the Chinese and would like to kill them all, but this is unrealistic. Especially since we have been in conflict with China.??Continuously, now that we have encountered this matter, we cannot ignore it.  If he returns to China and publicizes this matter, it will be very detrimental to our country's reputation in the world.  "

    The officer was very reluctant, but he had to follow the order. He took out his mobile phone in his pocket and was about to press the number when suddenly a big hand grabbed his wrist. When he looked up, he saw the face that disgusted him.

    "Get away!" the officer roared. At this time, Yang Luo smiled. Seeing Yang Luo's smile, the officer was stunned, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

    "What do you want to do"

    "Shush!" Yang Luo let go of his hand holding the officer's wrist, raised his fingers and shushed, "I know you hate the Chinese very much and are upset when you see us Chinese. So I'm here to relieve your pain and let you shut up forever.  Eyes, don't see the Chinese people you hate anymore." After saying that, he quickly raised his hand and clasped the officer's neck.

    The officer's eyes were full of fear, and he quickly reached for his waist. Just as he touched the gun, there was a click. The officer's head tilted to one side strangely, and blood streamed down the corner of his mouth.  He never dreamed that he would be killed by the Chinese and die in such a useless way.

    Before the soldier who was driving could react, a cold light flashed before his eyes, and a dagger pierced his neck.

    Things happened so fast that Santos did not expect that the injured Chinese would suddenly commit an attack and dare to kill the soldiers.  The moment he took out his gun and pointed it at Yang Luo, the car doors on both sides suddenly opened, and two figures rushed in, with two black gun muzzles pressed against his head.

    Yang Luo laughed and waved: "General Santos, nice to meet you. My name is Yang Luo and I am Chinese."
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