The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

It was previously known that the commander of this living terrorist was the head of the armed guard Basayev of Chechen rebel leader Dudayev, and he also obtained the terrorist's photo information.

But it would be more troublesome to compare it, and the five corpses were still torn apart.

There was a camera in the broken corpse, and the camera's lanyard was still wrapped around the neck of the only relatively complete corpse, and the camera did not seem to be damaged in the explosion.

Comrade Lieutenant General immediately called in the guards outside, pointed to the camera and said: "Take it now, and wash out the photos, the fastest!"

"Yes, Comrade General!"

Comrades, don’t be surprised. Although the Soviet Union is gone, many of the habits have been preserved. It is estimated that they will continue to be used for a long time in the future.

In today's Russia, the official name in the military and police system is comrades. Not only the disciplined forces, but even the professors in universities also call students this way when they are in class.

For example, a Huaxia international student happened to be asked a question in the classroom, and the professor would say: "Comrade Huaxia, please answer it."

The soldiers endured their discomfort and took away the camera. Xiang Weirong looked at these corpses still wearing combat vests, with magazines and grenades hanging above them, and said: "This bunch of gangsters seem to understand propaganda very well. It is estimated that this will not be Basaye. Husband, just take pictures.

Two heads over there are unlikely, he can't make a mask, and half of the earth knows what he looks like. "

Two broken heads, covered most of the face with a piece of cloth like a big mask, and the cloth was still there after the shells—the two corpses would not be Basaev.

The remaining two corpses had beards, and one of them had a green headband tied to its head. The hair was less. If you look closely, the front half of the skull is fading. The other beard is very dense.

The army boots gently kicked the head of the corpse that showed signs of collapse. This guy was in the same lower part of his chest, and he didn't know if it was broken by a large-caliber bullet or exploded by a shell.

The internal organs, minced meat and semi-coagulated blood are mixed together, which is difficult to judge.

The head came straight under the feet, and a few shrapnel were hit on the skull, which was slightly deformed.

Xiang Weirong has made it very clear that the head under his feet should be Basayev's. This kid is a half-dead boy who is not old, and the data shows that this guy is also 30 years old this year.

Because of the problem of roofing, Basayev’s previous rebel profile photos especially liked to tie a green hair band and wear an old pale yellow tropical jungle hat from the Soviet era.

Xiang Weirong wanted to see what this terrorist who killed hundreds of hostages in one breath looked like, even though his company has killed many more innocent people than Basayev.

People, always think that they are good people.

When the goal was achieved, Xiang Weirong walked out the door, when the two lightly armed commandos were already waiting there.

"Take me to find Guan Xingquan!"

Xiang Weirong said domineeringly, his tone made the two young commandos feel deep pressure-Mr. Xiang was obviously very angry, and he didn't know how serious the consequences would be!

Looking forward to it!

As for this person, his aura will slowly change with the change of his status. After seven or eight years of work, Xiang Weirong has continued to grow with the strength of the joint force, and he is also accumulating his prestige in the company, but he is barely exposed. That's it.

This will be more stressful for the two commandos than facing Guan Boss, and even more stressful than those general officers who occasionally met when they were soldiers!

The joint force, the actual national-level armed force, is even worse for most countries. Will it have a small aura as an actual monitor?

Even more angry!

Good things do not go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, Guan Boss is a good thing and bad things together this time, and the spread of the heroic deeds of getting that **** grenade is really not slow.

Not to mention the two leading the way, a large group of people who participated in the operation are looking forward to it, wanting to know how this has always been a super bullchat.

Curiosity, that is beyond the wall.

Of course, few people dared to gloat in Boss Guan's face, and they didn't dare to talk about them behind their backs. They just felt refreshed.

While secretly expecting, a large group of people really admired Guan Xingquan, and they were able to make such a choice in a desperate moment.

Ask yourself, almost all the guys think they can't do it. There are acceptable indicators for hostage casualties, let alone this trip is just to help.

What is Guan Xingquan's worth now!

In order to save more than a dozen hostages, he almost took his own life.

Xiang Weirong went down to the first floor, turned a few turns along the aisle, and reached the location of several equipment inspection rooms in the radiology department of the hospital.

As soon as I arrived, I saw Andre sitting outside chatting. Someone turned around using a mobile bed to push the wounded personally. It is estimated that they will also come for a check-up.

"What about people?"

"I am checking inside. The director of surgery and the deputy director here are also directly watching the images inside, and the filming is too slow." Andre replied, "It should be coming out soon."

As he was talking, the heavy radiation-proof door opened, and Guan Xingquan came out like nothing else.

Seeing Xiang Weirong blocking the door, unexpectedly...

After smirking at my monitor for a few seconds, he returned to his cool expression and said, "The doctor said, nothing happened."

Good way, such a reaction exceeded all the previous expectations of several red devils!

What a rogue!

Xiang Weirong originally thought about what he had to teach others, and planned to review the lesson that he had taught recruits 20 years ago.

As a result, seeing that one of his best soldiers was playing silly with himself, he couldn't scold him anymore.

Pointing at Guan Xingquan's head, he didn't say a word.

Someone like Guan Xingquan actually giggled at himself. He got along for so many years, knowing that this was his way of admitting wrong, and he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't seen him.

This kid hasn't made a few mistakes in so many years. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that he had just changed jobs last time and wanted to engage in smuggling, but he was severely taught that time by himself.

At that time, the kid responded with a smirk, and he resolutely didn't speak. It was the same trick occasionally when he was taught by his wife~www.readwn.com~ Forget it, this happened by himself.

However, this matter cannot be concealed. The dozen or so doctors and nurses who were rescued had already publicized Guan Xingquan's heroic behavior for the rest of their lives.

Although the rescued hostage didn't know who Guan Xingquan was and what he looked like, the commander already knew it, which meant that the Kremlin should know too, and they had been paying attention to every move on this side.

According to Xiang Weirong's prediction, the Kremlin will definitely think about commending Guan Xingquan, and foreigners can also get Russia's highest honor.

I came to help this time. How could the Kremlin miss such a good opportunity? Life and death will make the relationship between the two sides closer.

Guan Xingquan's heroic actions gave the Kremlin a suitable entrance.

trouble!

Xiang Weirong decided to leave it alone, and let Zhang Nan have a headache next.

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