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    "What are you talking about?" Maihesumu Aishan came over and asked.  Yang Luo smiled: "We are talking about the failure of this operation. The losses are too great. We must not just let it go." Maihesumu Aishan was stunned: "What are your plans?" Yang Luo glanced at Maihesumu  Aishan, with a strange light in his eyes, seemed to be looking at a naked beauty with rough skin, white skin and thin legs: "Let's do it again!" Although it was dark, Maihesumu Aishan still felt it  Yang Luo's fiery eyes suddenly shuddered.  Especially Yang Luo's words are really hard not to be misunderstood.  Maihesumuai Shan took a step back and said dryly: "Why do it again?" "Hey!" Yang Luo chuckled, "Do it here once and get your face back!" Maihesumuai  Shan knew the meaning of Yang Luo's words, but he still tensed up: "What to do?" Yang Luo didn't bother to pay attention to the expression on Shan's face that looked like he was constipated and couldn't get rid of it: "Get rid of the Yankee embassy here.  "I think it's more interesting than attacking the school." Maihe Sumu Aishan actually felt cold all over. It's not that they had never tried the idea of ??the US Embassy before, but they gave up in the end because it was impossible to succeed.  "Are you not joking?" Yang Luo blinked and pursed his lips and said, "I never joke, especially about such serious matters." The muscles on Maihe Sumu Aishan's face twitched:  "Do you know the situation at the US Embassy?" "Is it still an iron wall?" Yang Luo said.  "You're right, the U.S. Embassy is really impregnable." Maihesumu Aishan looked at Yang Luo as if he were a lunatic, "I won't say anything about the guards. There is about a company of government troops, and the embassy's  The courtyard walls are all wrapped with steel plates, and the top of the wall is a high-voltage power grid. No one can get in. "No, no, no!" Yang Luo shook his head and said, "In this world, as long as you want to get in, there is nothing you can't get in."  "Where to go." Looking at Yang Luo's contemplative expression, Maihesumu Aishan felt a little moved in his heart, but the risk was too great, which made him hesitate.  Yang Luo said: "Let's go, find a place to stay, and do some reconnaissance tomorrow. Stay here for a few days to see if there is any chance." Maihesumu Aishan nodded: "Okay, but a few of us are sure  No, we have to go back and find someone." Yang Luo waved his hand: "Don't worry, let's wait and see." Maihe Sumu Aishan didn't say anything. A few people took advantage of the night to return to the bustling urban area, and then went to Maihe.  Under the leadership of Sumu Aishan, they came to a house that looked pretty good.  Maihesumu Aishan knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside. Then he knocked hard again, and then the sound of the door opening and footsteps came.  Soon, the door was opened a crack inside, and a young head poked out. When he saw Maihesumu Aishan, a smile appeared on his face, but he did not speak.  Maihe Sumu Aishan greeted Yang Luo and stepped in. Only then did Yang Luo realize that the young man had lost a leg and was walking hard into the house on crutches.  The house is not big, with two rooms. It looks very clean, but there is no bed.  The young man went back and forth several times. With Abu's help, he moved a thick sheepskin quilt and spread it on the ground, and then found a blanket.  Apparently there were always people living here, so he didn't lack for anything.  The young man nodded to Maihesumu Aishan and Yang Luo, gestured, turned around and went out into the opposite room.  Maihe Sumu Aishan said: "He can't speak. He and his brother were once members of the organization. During an operation, his brother was killed by an American artillery shell, and his leg was also broken."  Yang Luo lay down against the wall: "I need a camera, prepare it for me tomorrow." After saying that, he covered himself with a blanket and closed his eyes.  Maihesumu Aishan opened his mouth, and finally closed it helplessly.  Li Tao and Madman looked at each other, grinned, and patted Abu on the shoulder: "Boy, go to sleep!" They were really tired and fell asleep within a few minutes of lying down.  But when they woke up, it was already around ten o'clock the next morning.  Yang Luo yawned and found that the Maihe sumu moxa mountain had disappeared.  At this time, the young man came in and saw that Yang Luo and others were already awake. He smiled at them and made a gesture of eating.  Yang Luo nodded very friendly, stood up and said, "Let's go out to eat!" Breakfast was very simple, with mutton oil rice and roast lamb.  They had just finished eating when Maihesumu Aishan walked in from outside, holding a camera in his hand. It looked like he could have seven?New.  "I'm very lucky. I bought it from an American reporter for a big price." Yang Luo took it over and looked at it. He didn't understand the thing, but it looked good: "How much does it cost?" Buy Hesu  The corner of Mu Aishan's mouth twitched: "You want eight thousand five hundred dollars from me, damn Yankee." "Ha!" Yang Luo laughed, stood up and walked out.  Li Tao patted the madman on the shoulder: "You guys stay, I'll go out with the boss." Abu was anxious, and he took steps to catch up, but was held down by the madman: "Stay at home, why not join in the fun." Abu struggled for a while.  , but the lunatic¡¯s hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, causing his legs to bend down, and he finally sat down on the ground with a plop and sulked.  The streets in Kabul are very narrow, with dilapidated houses on both sides. There are only a few scattered new European-style buildings. These are usually the residences of United Nations staff.  Armored vehicles, tanks, Humvees, taxis, buses, and donkey carts were mixed together, making it very confusing.  Yang Luo and Li Tao walked aimlessly and arrived at the Salino Business District in the city center. They saw a Humvee military vehicle with a machine gun parked at the intersection. Several security personnel with live ammunition were deployed on the roofs of surrounding bungalows.  He crossed the heavy barbed wire fence and observed every move of the people on the street Yang Luo stood on the roadside, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, then took a puff. Looking at the flow of people on the street, he could actually see many beautiful women.  It seems that Afghanistan is different from Pakistan in that it is very tolerant towards women.  "War, disaster and beautiful women, this is Afghanistan." Li Tao also took out a cigarette and lit one: "There is also sex and violence!" Yang Luo whispered softly: "Iron hooves step out of the magnificent land, and semen creates surging rivers.  "Hey!" Li Tao laughed and looked at a young girl walking in front of him, "I just like war and beautiful women." "Let's go!"  Less than five hundred meters away is the embassy district.  Mainly the US Embassy, ??some Western embassies and NATO stations, but now there are no NATO troops, only the Yankee Marine Corps, and there are not many of them.  Yang Luo and Li Tao came to the embassy area. It was very lively, and the streets were full of vendors buying snacks.  A policeman on duty saw Yang Luo and Li Tao and walked over quickly.  "Are you Chinese?" The attitude was not very friendly.  Yang Luo smiled and said politely: "Yes, we are reporters!" When the police heard Yang Luo's reporter, his attitude softened: "Photography is not allowed here!" Yang Luo nodded and pointed to a vendor selling pine nuts on the street.  Said: "Can I interview him?" The policeman said: "Yes!" "Thank you!" Yang Luo picked up the camera, took off the lens cap and took two decent photos of the vendor, while Li Tao took his mobile phone  Come out, find the camera software and open it.  "Do you know English?" Yang Luo asked in English.  The vendor was in his forties, very thin, with messy hair and beard. He looked like he was malnourished: "This is the embassy district. How can you sell things and make money if you don't know English?" Yang Luo smiled and raised his eyebrows.  Thumb said: "Your English is good!" The hawker was also very proud, pointing to other hawkers and said: "My English is the best!" Yang Luo asked: "What is your name?" The hawker said: "Bismi  Pull!" Yang Luo asked: "We are reporters, can we accept some interviews?" "Yes!" Bismilla looked very excited.  Yang Luo said: "Tell me what you think of Americans." "Americans?" Bismillah grinned with disdain, "In Afghanistan, many people like Americans, but I don't."  "Why?" Yang Luo was really curious. Just like Bismillah said, most Afghan people like Americans and believe that Americans can definitely eliminate the Taliban and help them establish peace.  Bismillah said: "Before the US troops entered Afghanistan, I was not worried about bomb attacks. Although the laws were strict at that time, social security was not a problem and no one dared to carry out attacks in the capital. Later, the Americans invaded our country and died.  Many people. I fled to other provinces and lost my home in Kabul I thought that after the Americans drove away the Taliban and the interim government was established, the security of the capital would improve, but we were all wrong. The interim government has been in power for so many years.  Senior government officials were assassinated, and gunfire was heard every day. Kabul completely changed. Later, the Taliban began to carry out suicide bombings, carrying explosives on people, motorcycles, and cars.The Government Office, the Ministry of Interior, the police station, and the airport were all bombed, and many innocent civilians were killed. I never dared to go to those places to sell things.  The reason for all these results is that the Americans did not seize the opportunity of peace talks with the Taliban, but chose to pursue the victory, resulting in the current situation in Afghanistan where terrorist attacks are common.  The Americans have withdrawn, but it is the Afghan people who are suffering, and the brothers have to risk their lives to clean up the mess left by the Americans.  " Yang Luo asked Bismillah questions, but his eyes were observing the terrain of the embassy area without any trace, especially the situation of government troops patrolling back and forth outside the US embassy diagonally opposite. Just like what Maihesumu Aishan said, it is still  It¡¯s really like a bastard hiding in a shell. The walls are all covered with iron plates. From the outside, it looks like a prison. It is heavily guarded. In addition to the Afghan government troops, there are also security forces with live ammunition. ¡°You guys.  Who is he?  What to do?  "Two government soldiers noticed something was wrong and came over and shouted. Li Tao hurriedly turned off the video and quickly adjusted to recording mode: "It's nothing, we are reporters.  " Yang Luo put his hand into his pocket. The two soldiers reacted quickly, quickly raised their guns and shouted: "Don't move!  " Yang Luo hurriedly raised his other hand, then slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and said with a smile on his face: "Chinese cigarettes, would you like one?  "
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