Zhang Si could only follow Huang Xuan's intention and said: "Next, I chose Hezbollah in Lebanon. They are most famous for mortars and roadside bombs to deal with Israel. Hezbollah puts timers on mortars and personnel After withdrawing and attacking Israeli cities, the current leader is Nasrallah, but he is not good at terrorist attacks.”
"It doesn't matter." Huang Xuanyi shrugged and said, "Xiaohe, please inform Nasrallah and ask him to bring someone who is good at terrorist attacks."
Zhang Si frowned and said, "How could he be willing?"
"Then bring him here first, and then we will choose the candidate he chooses. It's very simple." Huang Xuan said proudly: "How about we speed up the process? Where are the other candidates?"
"Aum Shinrikyo released sarin gas in the Tokyo subway lines. It is a typical cult organization. It is said that more than 5,500 people have been victimized. The leader was sentenced to death a few years ago. Now he is led by the moderate leader Yu Shihiro. I am not sure who he is. Do you have any experience with terrorist attacks?”
"A few more organizations will allow everyone to speak freely and brainstorm ideas." Huang Xuan was very smart today. He snapped his fingers and said: "Xiaohe, take the Japanese to serve."
"I know." Xiaohe answered very casually. For a level 15 base, as long as he has basic information about a person, there are certain criteria for judgment, such as fingerprints, DNA or facial information, or even just someone wearing a hood. Eyes can also identify the target, especially when the person is still in a quite complex society, the identification becomes easier - for the base, the more complex it is, the more room it has to play.
Zhang Si continued consciously: "Then below is the Sri Lankan Tigers. They are famous for their female bombs. It is said that they have 000 people and can blow up an American division. They once assassinated the Prime Minister of India..."
"Bring it, next one." Huang Xuan became a little impatient after hearing this.
"Hamas, Palestinian..."
"Oh, this won't work." Huang Xuan waved his hand and said: "Although I don't watch the news often, I also know that they are now the ruling party. Even if they were once a terrorist organization, now their daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law, so forget it."
Zhao Tuqi said: "But they still have rich experience in terrorist attacks."
"It's not necessary. They should have been moving closer to politics in the past ten years." Huang Xuan said, but what he was actually thinking about was the buffer zone. An attack that changes US policy may cost millions of dollars. of. If Palestine is involved again, it is conceivable that the Israelis will be willing to act as the vanguard, and then they will lose more energy. Huang Xuan is not willing to lose so much for an interview.
Seeing Huang Xuan's resolute attitude, Zhang Si turned his head strangely and said, "What about East Turkistan?"
"I don't want them, but... wow, since I mentioned it, Xiaohe, let's celebrate by killing a few East Turkestan leaders with lightning."
Zhang Si's face was filled with worry, and he twisted and said: "East Turkistan is not an organization. In theory, there should be more than 50 different organizations. Because to us, their ideologies are similar, so we agree to call them East Turkistan. "
"That's it." Huang Xuan said impartially: "Xiaohe, let's kill a few of each organization."
Xiaohe asked seriously: "How many of them were killed?"
"How about three." Huang Xuan said casually. One lightning consumes about 100,000 yuan of electricity. With more than 150 people, that's more than 15 million. He thinks this donation number is quite large.
"I know." Xiaohe still said this.
Huang Xuan nodded happily and said: "Uncle, you continue..."
Zhang Si was basically dumbfounded, especially when he saw the energy screen searching for lightning targets, the dementia problem became more serious.
Huang Xuan happily watched Xiaohe aim at the target, and simply stood up and said: "Okay, just tell Xiaohe the target. I will come back in the afternoon. Don't look for successful terrorist organizations, such as Hamas, and now of Chechnya.”
As he spoke, he looked at the screen and said: "Try not to look for anyone who is in power or may be in power and is overly involved in politics. Of course, it is not a very important request. Don't care what the Americans say, you can recruit the rest. In addition, I think we should find more, at least 0, 40 might be better, 60 is also good, let everyone meet and discuss a good plan. When there are many people, terrorists will be inspired. "
After that, Huang Xuan left the three guys with their jaws dropped to the ground and left with satisfaction, like a leader who had just finished a meeting at a seafood restaurant.
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The day of the 1st was different from what most Westerners imagined. It was a peaceful day - peaceful Afghanistan, peaceful Iraq, and peaceful Middle East. It seems that those who don't like peace have gone to other "calm" things.
That's exactly what happened.
Noon on the 1st. In Afghanistan.
Al-Qaeda's second-largest leader, al-Zawahauri, is exchanging views with his "close comrades." Their situation was not that great. Americans like to associate any organization they don't like with al-Qaeda, and once they succeed, the organization has all the makings of a terrorist organization. The impression given to people is that Al Qaeda is everywhere and Al Qaeda is omnipotent.
But in fact, Al Qaeda is just an Islamic extremist organization. To be more precise, its core is composed of "Afghan Arabs" who began to oppose the Soviet Union's invasion of Afghanistan, and then opposed the corrupt regimes of the United States and Israel.
But now, things have gone a little different.
Zawahaoli wore a white Arab robe and a white headscarf and spoke loudly. Bin Laden was more often the spiritual leader of Al Qaeda, while Zawahaori was the de facto leader.
He listened carefully to the report of his men, and suddenly a cold Arabic voice came to his ears: "It's hard to find where you are hiding. Now we have decided to interview you and give you a few minutes. You can choose a bodyguard to accompany you. You can also choose a consultant and we need to ask you about your policy and plans for a terrorist attack on the United States. "You can't carry guns."
Zawahaoli looked around, with a hint of shock on his face, and shouted in a low voice: "Who are you?"
"You can call me Mr. He, the timer has started."
"Are you okay?" Libby, who was sitting on Zawahaoli's left side, asked softly.
Zawahaoli squinted his eyes and said nothing. He looked at the people around him, stood up and turned back. At the same time, he lowered his head and said, "Mr. He, who are you?"
"Choose your assistant. The interview is very strict. We are not sure about the fate of those who fail the interview."
When Zawahaoli asked again, no one answered.
To be on the safe side, Zawahaoli muttered: "We need to move."
"Yes." Some guards ran out, and transfers were common for them.
Libby approached and asked. He was a close confidant of al-Zawahaoli and the number three figure in Al Qaeda considered by Americans. He was the think tank of Al Qaeda and presided over military operations in Afghanistan and Palestine.
Of course Zawahaoli would not tell his subordinates about his "auditory hallucinations". He made some perfunctory remarks, but unexpectedly the other party's voice rang out again: "Are you going to bring the people around you for the interview?"
"Who are you?"
"When the time comes, you will know when you arrive at the place." Xiaohe said, teleporting Zawahaoli and Libby back to his base. A dozen base members were left stunned.
On the 1st, "supernatural events" took place in every region of the world, and the buffer zone also paid tens of thousands of dollars for it.
Zawahaoli, Antesa, Shangyu Shihao and others were forcibly taken to Xiaohe's base. A group of people met in Area F of Xiaohe and began to size each other up. The one that people pay the most attention to is Mr. Bin Laden. He is a real celebrity and has appeared on almost all TV stations in the world.
Bin Laden and Zawahaori, who were holding turbans, looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn’t know what to say.
In the language of a TV series: two gentlemen who came out of a barren and complicated cave looked at each other speechlessly.
Obviously, as the leader of every terrorist organization, everyone present is a very proud and confident person. According to Chinese legend, these are animals that can stop children from crying, and have been passed down for thousands of years.
Arriving in a new area suddenly, especially in such a strange way, everyone behaves differently. Some people seem to be out of touch, while others are too calm - unfamiliar, dangerous environment, uncertainty about the future, Make everyone feel different from the role they play.
Of course, some of them knew each other, such as bin Laden and al-Zawahauri, but this only heightened their suspicions rather than easing them.
Hollywood movies like to use mental issues to explain the anti-social, anti-human behavior of terrorists, and to some extent, they succeed. But in fact, most terrorists are active revolutionaries with clear political goals, just like most insurgents who once had political goals. However, most terrorist organizations are failed resistance armies.
The leaders of terrorist organizations have some similarities and differences with ordinary terrorists. From Huang Xuan's current point of view, if the leader of every terrorist organization is mentally normal - everyone present seems to be normal - then these gentlemen are more like political leaders and party leaders, rather than murderers. Crazy and perverted.
Huang Xuan hung up a colorful banner in the largest room in Area A. He stood underneath and said, "Xiaohe, do you think we should write a welcome, or a welcome to inquire?"
Zhang Si stood behind, covering his forehead and said: "How about not writing anything? Did you really bring them all? Including the one in prison?"
"Of course." Huang Xuan said with a smile on his lips: "Do you think we should set up a table? I saw it on TV and the interviewers all looked like that."
"Whatever." Zhang Si asked his own question again: "Why don't we ask them one by one and conduct interviews... How can they cooperate?"
"If you don't cooperate, you can't go home. Of course they will cooperate, and it's beneficial to both parties, right? I can fulfill their wishes that they can't. I feel like Aladdin."
Xiao He said disdainfully: "Your Excellency Shen Deng, everyone is here." (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log in to .qidian. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (To be continued to be continued)