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    Japan!

    ?? 644 kilometers northeast of Tokyo, at the American Misawa Air Force Base in northern Japan, two F16s roared and landed at the airport. Before the fighters stopped on the gliding runway, several airport logistics personnel rushed forward.

    The pilot got off the plane and as soon as he walked into the airport command center, he saw four pilots in flight suits walking over quickly.

    "Hey guys, where are you going?"

    A pilot raised his hand and said hello: "We are going to the Philippines for a tour." After saying this, he muttered dissatisfiedly, "I really don't understand, are all the Philippine Air Force just eating shit? They actually asked us to go over and help them with their investigation."

    The pilot walking beside him smiled and said: "Okay, Ivan, don't complain. We can have fun with those terrorists."

    "Kobe is right. It's not challenging for us to wander around China all day long. It's not bad to go to the Philippines this time."

    Two SR-71 Blackbirds, pulled by tractors, have entered the runway.  Ivan and Kobe got on the plane with the system operator.

    "Hawkeye is ready, please take off."

    The voice of the commander of the command center came over the radio: "It's ready to take off. I wish you all the best!"

    Ivan gave Kobe a thumbs up in the cockpit, pushed the accelerator, and the SR-71 roared out. The two Blackbirds quickly took off and disappeared from the sky.

    At the Philippine Presidential Palace-Malaca?ang Palace, Aguino is hosting a banquet in honor of Al Rapita, the U.S. Ambassador to Manila.

    "Ambassador Al, you can rest assured that tomorrow you will see the citizens of your country appear in front of you intact." Ajinuo had a signature smile on his face, but his smile was always noticeable.  So disgusting.

    Al said noncommittally: "I hope so. You have to know that the American people are paying attention to this matter. Now President Obama is also under a lot of pressure. If something goes wrong with the hostages, it will definitely arouse the anger of the American people.  This will affect the strategic cooperation between our two countries, and you don¡¯t want to see such a result.¡±

    Ajinuo felt a chill running down his back. The reason why he jumped up and down and had the courage to provoke China again and again was because the United States was backing him. If this matter really affected the strategic cooperation with the United States, no need  Whatever the United States actually does, as long as it expresses dissatisfaction with the Philippines, it is enough to make him drink.  Let¡¯s not talk about China¡¯s reaction. Even the government is not monolithic. Once the United States makes a voice of dissatisfaction with him, those restless guys in the cabinet will definitely not miss this opportunity to attack him.

    But what Al said meant that Ajinuo was in a daze for a moment, and then returned to normal.  He was full of confidence in this operation, not to mention that the rescue operation was led by the US anti-terrorist forces. If it really failed, he would have already thought of an excuse. At worst, he would be an actor and perform a tragic show on the international stage.  The drama will win the sympathy of people around the world. Even if the United States is dissatisfied, it will not do anything to him.  Besides, are you supporting me in causing trouble in the South China Sea to contain China?  Without me, you are like losing an arm. He really doesn't believe that the United States will part ways with him because of this matter.

    "Ambassador Al, please rest assured that we will rescue the hostages safely." After speaking, he took a leisurely sip of the red wine in front of him. If he had known that in a few hours, the war would be burning on the land of the Philippines,  Are you still in the mood to drink here and laugh?

    In Baguio Hotel, Yang Luo stood in front of the window and watched the people coming in and out of the hotel, with a faint smile on his face.

    Hiroshi Jun stood next to him and said sarcastically: "The Philippine agents are really interesting. There are only a few people coming in and out. Are you really afraid that we don't know that they are spying on us?"

    Yang Luo said with a smile: "Maybe they don't take us seriously at all?"

    Hong Yejun¡¯s face was full of disdain: ¡°A group of clowns send people to the United States for special training every year, but they actually learned like this. It¡¯s really impossible to support the wall.¡±

    Yang Luo laughed. At this time, there was a knock on the door. Li Tao, who was sitting on the side, raised his head. The others quickly took out their guns. Madman and Zhou Hao were about to walk over when they heard someone shouting outside.

    "Sir, you want lunch."

    Yang Luo said: "It's Arowali."

    Everyone put the gun up, the lunatic opened the door, and saw that Arovari pushed the dining car in. The lunatic closed the door and said ridiculous.

    "Comrade Arowali, when you get off the car to see us, can you change your identity and outfit?"

    Alowali blushed: "I can't help it."? Only in this way can we not attract the attention of those damn agents.  "

    Yang Luo waved his hand and said, "You can't stay here for a long time, so let's get down to business."

    Alowali straightened his body out of reflex: "Yes, I came to see you because the test results of the medicine came out." He took out a document from under the dinner plate and handed it to Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo looked at the test results, his face suddenly turned gloomy, a violent aura suddenly burst out from his body, and his eyes flashed with a shuddering red light.

    "Damn, they are really courageous. Once the virus spreads in China, how can the Philippines be immune to it if it is so close to China?"

    Alowali said: "The source of the virus has also been investigated clearly. It was brought here by a Chinese-American named Pang Shiqiang in the United States."

    "Chinese-American?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, "It's really interesting. Things are getting more and more interesting."

    Alowali said: "This person is now in a villa on the outskirts of Quezon."

    Yang Luo looked at the time, then found the map, and everyone gathered around it.

    Yang Luo looked at the map: "Zhou Hao, Man Jiang, Xu Hang, and Madman are coming with me to meet our compatriots. Li Tao, you lead the people to lure away the flies outside. If possible, kill them all, and then in  Meet here." After speaking, he pointed at the map with his finger.

    "Yes!" Li Tao shouted, "Check the weapons!"

    With a lollipop in his mouth, Dan Enen patted Song Wei's little head and said vaguely: "Go, put away the computer and satellite radar."

    Song Wei cheered: "Okay!" Then he jumped out and ran back to Dan Enen's room. He quickly put the computer and micro radar into a small bag and ran back with it in his arms.

    "Sister Enen, here it is."

    Dan Enen blinked his big eyes and said with a smile: "I want to go with you."

    Just when Yang Luo was about to object, Dan Enen shook his little fist and said with a hum, "If you dare to go without me, you will look good."

    Yang Luo rubbed his nose. He did not dare to ignore Dan Enen's threat.  Who knows what this girl will do if he refuses.

    Three minutes later, Li Tao led someone away, and half an hour later, Yang Luo also led someone out of the room.  Arriving outside the hotel, Yang Luo lowered his head and lit a cigarette, then looked up at the sunset on the horizon and said softly.

    "The fun is about to begin."

    Mindanao Island, the sunset and mountain scenery are perfectly combined. The light shines through the gaps in the tree shades, filling the colorful carpet of fallen leaves with a touch of agility and joy. The valleys are dyed with layers of forests, outlining richness and emotion.  The mountains in the distance are stacked on top of each other and stretch endlessly, forming a form of life in a posture of relying on each other.  The jungles all over the mountains and green hills witness the growth rings and vicissitudes of time.

    At the Abu Sayyaf Armed Base, as the sunset faded, bursts of singing, music, applause and laughter came from the valley, and a warm red light lit up in the sky. Both male and female soldiers put down their weapons and gathered around  The red bonfire, the crackling firewood, and the flying sparks danced in a brisk rhythm, shouting, and laughing. The young man's figure was strong, the girl's floral skirt turned in a dazzling way, and the crowd of onlookers kept coming from time to time.  The ground erupted in cheers and applause.

    Dosa just celebrated his eighteenth birthday yesterday. Although he is young, he is already a veteran because he is a fanatical Islamic believer who was killed by Abu Sayyaf at the age of eleven.  He was absorbed by his husband and made great contributions to the organization, and was highly regarded by Abu Sayyaf.

    Dosa was leaning against a stone, and for some reason she thought of Mary. She was a thin girl with two long braids. She had a pair of big, watery, twinkling eyes and a small, egg-shaped face.  nose.  She smiled sweetly and spoke softly.  But the annoying thing is that he always feels that she is staring at him, and when he looks at her, she quickly looks elsewhere, as if she is very arrogant.  Despite this, she seemed to be more willing to dance with him, her face turned red whenever she spoke, and at this moment, he felt sweet in his heart again.  Whenever there was a bonfire party, my mother would stand in the crowd and watch the dance.  She smiled intoxicatedly, holding her chubby hands on her chest for a while and pressing her chest for a while. Her round face was overflowing with joy and happiness.

    "Hey, what are you thinking about? The hat is about to fall off." Marcos interrupted Dosa's thoughts and pointed to the unique Islamic round hat on Dosa's head.

    Dosa looked down and smiled: "Oh, my mother gave this to me."

    Marcos is three years older than Dosa and is 21 years old this year. However, because he has been struggling on the line of life and death all year round and lives in the wild, he looks much older than his actual age.

    "You are really a grown-up??'s children.  "

    Dossa smiled and punched Markov on the arm and held up the hat: "I always feel that this hat will bring me good luck at some point, so I always wear it."

    "Hey, look, meteors!" Marcos suddenly shouted, and Dosa looked up and saw two meteors with long tails streaking briskly across the night sky, disappearing in an instant.

    "A shooting star is beautiful, but its life is too short."

    And in the sky less than ten nautical miles away from the Philippine Air Defense Identification Zone, two SR-71 Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft streaked across the night sky like lightning.

    Ivan and Kobe turned on the radio: "Hawkeye One is calling the Philippine Air Force Base, and Hawkeye Two is calling the Philippine Air Force Base, requesting to lift air control."

    The controller¡¯s unhurried voice came from the earphones: ¡°Eagle Eye, report your position, speed, and distance.¡±

    Ivan said: "Bearing 74, speed 400, 35 nautical miles away from Philippine airspace."

    At this time, another voice came: "The air control has been lifted. Welcome Hawkeye to the Philippines."
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