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Chapter 42: Crazy Plan


Yusuf finally chose to confess to Hafizzola, who not only forgave him, but also gave him the greatest trust.

Yusuf reciprocated Hafizzola's friendship by drawing on his experience working at Kabul airport to come up with a crazy plan.

"Do you want to sabotage the transport planes of the Soviets, is this really useful" The people who sat around Hafizzola, as soon as they heard this, were immediately full of questions.

"This is not an ordinary transport aircraft, it is a long-range heavy military transport aircraft of the Soviets, the Soviets produced a total of 85 of them, of which only three are deployed in Kabul, they are responsible for most of the transportation of supplies by the Soviets, and now the land transportation of the Soviets is often destroyed by us, and the transport aircraft are very important to them.

If we can destroy them ... ” "Then the Soviets in Kabul will go hungry," someone involuntarily added.

"That's not true, but they do have supply difficulties," Yusuf added, concluding, to make these guys who didn't go to a military academy understand that the importance of long-range heavy military transport aircraft to the Soviet army is indeed a challenge, and Yusuf is doing a good job.

"Let's do it, give the Soviets a big gift," Hafizzola made the final decision. 。。。

"Squeak" With a burst of brakes, a car stopped at the entrance to the Kabul airport, and a bunch of Soviet soldiers skillfully began to rationally check.

Seryosha sat on the sidelines and pointed out irregularities in the inspection of these soldiers.

Since the videotape incident broke out, seeing that the credit for his hands had flown like this, Seryosha was sent to Kabul airport to do airport security work.

To be honest, in his previous life, Seryosha was inspecting transnational transport vehicles at the border, and now he has a feeling of returning to his old business.

Seryosha was always able to notice things that others didn't notice, in the spare tire, in the bumper, in the mezzanine of the roof.

Seryosha didn't know how many contraband had been found from these places, of course, most of them were the famous Golden Crescent Moon.

One by one, the cars that passed through the security check entered the cargo area of the airport from Seryosha, and the goods they carried were loaded onto different planes and transported around the world.

Seryosha was just about to go for a cup of coffee when suddenly a car with the Afghan Post logo slowly drove into the inspection area.

Seryosha thought it was strange that the car was driving very slowly, almost as fast as a person walking, and even if there was the slightest obstacle in front of it, the car had to avoid it as much as possible.

The car came to a steady stop in front of Seryosha.

There were a lot of parcels on board, but they weren't overloaded because the tires weren't deflated.

There is a spare tire at the bottom of the back of the car, which is tightly tied by iron chains, probably to prevent theft, but the chains are very loose, and they are casually tied, and they are all mopped.

The car is very new, it looks like a new car, and there should be no problems, which makes Seryosha a little confused.

While the soldiers were checking, Seryosha walked up to the driver and asked.

The phrase "has your car broken down?"

was quickly translated by the Afghan military police who worked with Seryosha.

The driver shook his head.

But when Seryosha turned around, he noticed that all the people in the car were watching him.

"Sir, there's no problem after checking."

Seryosha's soldiers reported to Seryosha.

Seryosha felt that he might be thinking too much, the soldiers were very strict in their inspections, and there were also trained police dogs and explosives detectors for detection, after all, this was a car of the Afghan government department, which should be more reliable.

So Seryosha waved his hand and let the car pass.

Seryosha reached for his coffee cup, and suddenly his fingers were electrocuted, which is a common thing in dry Afghanistan, but at this moment Seryosha suddenly had the feeling of a lightning bolt crossing the dark clouds.

"Static Electricity" "Static Electricity" The iron chain is to prevent static electricity, why is it anti-static, why do you avoid obstacles, why do you drive so slowly, because there is something on it that must be transported in this way, and that is explosives.

Seryosha immediately threw away the cup, got into the car, and said: "Yakov, quickly drive after the car just now, and the rest of the people will block this place." ” "Boss, what's the matter" Yakov chased after him without saying a word, but he didn't know why it was yet.

"Which car has explosives on it," Seryosha said anxiously.

Hearing the explosives, Yakov quickly chased after them, the car could not run fast with the explosives, and Seryosha quickly caught up with them.

The people in the car knew that the car was not going fast, so they jumped out of the car and ran away, but Seryosha knew that they had no weapons on them, otherwise they would have been stopped at the gate.

Without much effort, Seryosha and his men captured all the occupants of the car, and Seryosha got under the car and carefully removed the spare tire, which was chained.

Pulled out a paratrooper knife and cut the tire, and soon he saw what was inside.

This is the common 4 plastic explosives in later generations, but now it is a veritable new thing, no wonder the police dog and explosive detector do not respond.

Seryosha escorted the men to an interrogation room at the airport.

On the way to the interrogation room again, Seryosha felt that there must be something wrong, and the breakthrough was in these people, and he had to ask quickly.

Closing the door of the interrogation room, Seryosha had no patience to talk to them, so he picked up a chair and smashed it into the driver's knee.

"Say, what the hell are you going to do," Seryosha asked viciously.

He knew that the driver's knee must have shattered.

The three prisoners were silent, only the driver was holding his legs and moaning, and the interpreter glanced at Seryosha angrily.

Seryosha didn't care about the translator's vision at all, and several births and deaths made Seryosha understand a truth, this is not Gorky, this is the battlefield, everyone who comes here is here to kill, and the enemy will not let you go because of your kindness.

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In Gorky Seryosha fights with other gangs and the government, those people only want profits, not necessarily your life, the people here are different, they are here to ask for your life.

Seryosha wouldn't stop, he asked the next one if he couldn't ask, and he treated the other two in the same way.

Seryosha tortured these guys like a devil, and in the interrogation room there were only Seryosha's roars and the groans of the prisoners, and the interpreter could not stand it anymore and opened the door and left the place.

Half an hour passed, and Seryosha panted as he looked at the three inhuman-looking prisoners who had been beaten but still did not speak, and he felt helpless.

And the three men had been staring at the clock behind Seryosha. 。。。

On the runway of Kabul airport, an An-22 transport plane loaded with white phosphorus bombs that was urgently needed on the Kandahar front line had begun taxiing down the runway.

These violations, which violate the United Nations Convention on Weapons, are so cruel that they burn on touch until they are extinguished.

In order to save the frequency of flights, the plane also carried mail from Afghanistan Post and five staff members. t1706231537: