Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 489: Terrorist organizations (4)

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Zhao Tu and Gao Zihao knew Huang Xuan. All middle-level and above-level employees in Huang's Fund and Hexin Group know him.

Huang Xuan believes that since he doesn't go to the company often, he should let the company's employees know who is the boss, and then it will be more convenient for him to go to the company to deal with problems. Therefore, he hung his photo in every building of the Hexin Group, like Hitler's head - the group's executives were also willing to flatter their bosses. once in a while,

Meeting in person is different for Zhao Tu and Gao Zihao.

If last time I looked at the smiling and silent boss on the stage with a relaxed attitude, this time I looked at Huang Xuan, who was shrouded in a mysterious aura, with awe.

It had been an hour since Li Shenggang brought the two boys to the base. When he saw Huang Xuan, he immediately stood up and pushed the table in front of him, causing the mahjong on it to fall down. Nick shouted excitedly: "This can be regarded as a broken bridge." Come on, lose money, lose money..."

Huang Xuan said with a dark look on his face: "Are you and Li Sheng just playing mahjong?"

"Lorraine is being upgraded. He plays cards too slowly. We don't want him anymore." Ning Ao said easily.

Huang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Can't you see his cards?"

But Li Shenggang waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Huang Xuan looked at Li Shenggang intoxicated and said, "What are you betting on?"

"One cartload of coal at a time, two cartloads of coal by myself, not counting the war, I'm not very good at shooting." Li Shenggang said modestly.

Huang Xuan laughed. Okay, one ton of coal costs more than 600, and one truckload of freight is 36,000. This is a really big deal. Li Shenggang was determined to bribe.

Li Shenggang still felt a little guilty and whispered: "Boss, you have finished reading the plan."

"Yes." Huang Xuan turned his head to the left and said, "Did you two make the plan?"

"Yes." Zhao Tu replied, while Gao Zihao was a little nervous and couldn't keep up.

Huang Xuan saw it, moved his fingers slightly, and four chairs appeared on the ground. He smiled and said, "Sit down and talk."

Li Shenggang thought Huang Xuan was using dark sounds. In fact, after any traveler's fineness level reaches 0 nanometers, his hands can express so much information that he can complete most of them without a base. works—albeit at a reduced speed. If they're sophisticated enough, they can even use their fingers as a language—a far more accurate language than sign language.

Travelers such as Lu Linju and Song Qing who were blocked in a certain plane would die faster without the support of a base. If they didn't have a similar level of precision, they would die faster.

Nick sighed: "Is this the end?"

"How much did you win?"

"One wagon, Ning'ao has the most, 40 wagons."

"Tsk, tsk." Huang Xuan smacked his lips and said, "It's really a lot. So..." He turned to Zhao Tu and Gao Zihao and said, "You should know by now that my boat is big, safe, and luxurious. , but you can’t refund the ticket once you get on the boat. I don’t care if you do it voluntarily or not, it’s just like this, hahahaha.”

All three of them laughed together.

"Oh, I thought it was a good joke." Huang Xuan shrugged: "Although you don't like it, I still want to say that when you stay for a while, you will know more information about this ship. By the way, you will be monitored for a longer period of time, including toilet and bed movements. OK, back to your work, well done.”

Zhao Tu smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

It was easy to notice that Zhao Tu was not greatly touched by Huang Xuan's words, while Gao Zihao was a little lost. It seemed that he was not ready yet.

yellow Of course, terrorist attacks are not your strong point, and you don’t need to know too much about Nengton. However, I hired a helper for you, and he is also my brother-in-law. You should discuss it carefully, Xiaohe. ”

Following Huang Xuan's call, Zhang Si was immediately teleported to the large room in Area B.

Huang Xuan stood up, found two bottles of wine, placed glasses on the table and said, "Uncle, come and have a drink, I think you will definitely want to have a drink, oh, I have Maotai here, and Bingzhu wine, uh , Bingzhu wine is not from the earth, in fact it is not from this plane. If you like the word earth, there is basically no problem in using it. "

"I drink Maotai." Zhang Si didn't even look at Li Shenggang and the others. He grabbed a 2-liang cup and drank it down. He completely lost the look of the security department. It seemed that the information Nick gave him was explosive.

"Do you feel better?" Huang Xuan poured him another glass of wine calmly.

Zhang Si tilted his neck and drank again, patted his forehead and said, "Damn, you shouldn't have told me."

Huang Xuan said with a playful smile: "Actually, I originally wanted you to live in ignorance, but accidentally encountered a problem. Joining the security department, you should have a strong curiosity, right?"

"I didn't believe in God, but now you want me to believe that there is a powerful... base?"

Huang Xuan pouted and said: "Uncle, do you know why people should believe in God, or God, or something else?"

"Oh?" Zhang Si drank another glass of wine, and his face turned red.

Huang Xuan pulled the bottle of Maotai, lowered his head and poured the wine and said: "If you believe in God, but in fact there is no God, you will not lose anything. If you don't believe, but in fact there is, things will be bad."

Zhang Si laughed, and the other three also laughed with him. Zhang Si put down the cup and said, "Then do you believe in God now?"

Huang Xuandao: "No."

The two looked at each other and smiled stupidly.

Zhang Si shook his head and said, "Okay, tell me what you want me to do."

"We are preparing to conduct a terrorist attack so that Americans can help us track down a mysterious organization."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Si said, patting his head.

Huang Xuan prepared some words and said: "To put it simply, we can monitor the actions of Americans at any time, but this mysterious organization has ways to deal with our surveillance. Therefore, we need some people, not high-tech methods, to be precise. , not only use high-tech methods to investigate this mysterious organization and dig it out. "

"What is this organization?"

"It doesn't matter." Huang Xuan was unwilling to say, and said perfunctorily: "Our current goal is to find a way to let the Americans focus all their resources and attention on this organization. The suggestions of these two people are , implicating the organization in another 911, making all Americans want to catch them, just like bin Laden and Saddam, and then we follow them, provide information, find them, and catch them.”

Zhang Si frowned and said: "911 again, many people will die."

"We can choose something that has a big impact and few deaths, but has the same effect, such as the Pentagon, American aircraft carriers, air force bases, downtown Manhattan, whatever..."

"No, no, no, no..." Zhang Si said a series of "nos" and gasped: "How can you prove that it is related to the... mysterious organization you mentioned?"

"You have to believe in the strength of the base. Ning'ao, your education is not very good." Huang Xuan commented: "Honestly, uncle, I like their plan. How many people knew about bin Laden before 911? Know about Al Qaeda? A lot of people don't even know about Afghanistan, at least I don't know... Now the whole world knows that bin Laden is worth money, and our base has countless ways to let them know about it, especially since we have this. When some people in the organization.”

Zhang Si looked at the three obedient Li Shenggang beside him, and said helplessly: "I work in an intelligence organization, but you know, I started out as a soldier, and then went to the National Security Bureau. So far, I have not executed you Any 007 job you've seen in movies, you know, I was thinking about getting a diplomatic attaché position in a few years. What I mean by that is, I'm not going to launch a terrorist attack, you should find a professional, like …”

He raised his hand, shook it for a long time and said, "It looks like Bin Laden."

"Are you sure bin Laden is the best?" Huang Xuan asked seriously.

"You don't take it seriously, do you?" Zhang Si said with a smile, and Li Shenggang, Zhao Tu and Gao Zihao also laughed with him.

The four people laughed and stopped.

Zhang Si was stunned for a long time and repeated: "You can't take it seriously, can you?" This time he said it quite seriously.

Huang Xuan said seriously: "Saddam is dead, and he is not good at terrorist attacks. Well, I suddenly had a good idea."

The four people looked at Huang Xuan dumbly.

Student Xiao Huang said very proudly: "I think those big terrorists, East Turkistan, Tigers - sorry, I only know these two, but there should always be many, because Americans are so busy. Then, I have Big terrorists with creative ideas and ideals come over. They should have many plans. They may not be able to execute them, and they may fail to execute them. No matter what, I have the resources to support them, and they will definitely succeed. Then, as long as we bring them Just join that mysterious organization, it's very simple. I can even forge professional video tapes that even experts can't see, and maybe I can bring the next day's newspaper..."

Zhang Si felt that he should have fainted just like that. He blinked his eyes and said, "Huang Xuan, many people will die."

"I am still a little touched by the deaths of American civilians. They are civilians after all. Although they are Americans, you know, they are all immigrants." Huang Xuan babbled: "But we have a choice. , with so many terrorists, there must be more plans. We choose the one with the least casualties and the most influential. Even the attempted ones may be useful. We can try several. Finally, we can choose the target. How about the least civilian casualties? Sample?"

Zhang Si said with some unbearability on his face: "Huang Xuan, although I am a soldier and an intelligence agent, you have to know that this will really kill a lot of people. From a practical point of view, we still have many problems. ? We can think about it in the long term, for example, how can those terrorists give their ideas to you, haha, right... "

Zhao Tu and Gao Zihao were dumbfounded. Li Shenggang was not much better.

Huang Xuan shrugged, and said solemnly and seriously for a moment: "Uncle, actually I don't really care about the casualties you mentioned. I think you should know that if I can't dig out this terrorist organization, everyone will die, and the whole place will die." The surface, or you know, the Earth, plus possible alien life that we don't know about, are going to die."

Zhang Si was speechless. After a moment, he said quietly: "Then are you going to let your base catch those terrorists?"

"They will like my plan." Huang Xuan quickly changed his mood, pointed at himself and said: "Uncle, do you know? My company is about to enter the Fortune 500, and I haven't interviewed an employee yet. I thought maybe we could have an interview."

"interview?"

"Yes, for the terrorist attack interview, I will be the chief examiner, and you are all deputy examiners. We will spend one day doing the interview, and then I will take charge of the overall situation, which will be carried out by one or several terrorist organizations that have passed the examination. I will provide resources and do the work. That’s what we want to do. If you think about it, it’s kind of like we’re helping them, and I think they like that.”

Zhao Tu stammered: "How can you catch those terrorists? Americans and British are catching them every day. What about Guantanamo..."

"I have a way, trust me, anytime. Uncle, how about it?"

Zhang Si kept drinking and seemed completely speechless.

In addition to the word count: Huhuo has created a new group for himself: 186089, and is currently recruiting members for the song bar. (To be continued)