Chapter 160 The incident of the robber crowing and dog robbers

This was a really busy night.

An Feng just took the time to take a nap on his chair all night. He had to rush to the battlefield ambulance at dawn. He was in the morning shift. The soldiers injured in the fierce battle last night were in need of his gentle and patient doctor's comfort. As one of the initiators of the war... An Feng's considerate was highly praised by the soldiers.

This busyness was directly at noon. The "Green Zone" alarm sounded interrupting An Fengxiu's considerate and gentleness. The doctors at the battlefield medical center put on bulletproof vests hanging on the walls and put on steel helmets. The doctors who were not on duty hid in the air raid shelter. The doctors on duty were pale and blood-colored. A doctor named Kevin was also a newly graduated this year. He rushed to An Feng and asked with his lips trembling: "What's going on? Green Zone will also be air strikes?"

"It's not an air strike." The patient An Feng was dealing with was lying on the hospital bed and interrupted. He pointed to the explosions that kept ringing outside the window and said in a deep pond: "This is the sound of a millimeter mortar. The gunner is not far from the green zone. Doctor, you'd better hide, right?"

An Feng shook his head gently: "No, we hide, but you can't hide in the hospital bed. You are my patients now, and I can't leave my patients and run away by myself."

This sentence relieved Kevin's face a lot. Although he was still a little scared, he tried hard to walk towards the hospital bed and began to tremble inquire about the patient's condition. The soldier who had just spoken smiled bitterly and said, "Doctor, you are different from us. When we come here, we are all ready to be attacked."

"Same, same," An Feng raised the thermometer to check the other person's body temperature. His expression was as normal, and he could not see any fear: "We are all loyal to our duties. Your duties are to fight, and my duties are to take care of you and take care of you. We cannot escape from our posts."

The soldier opposite looked at An Feng respectfully: "I have never seen a doctor as bold as you. Thank you, Dr. Conden, your behavior has made me feel courage again."

The soldiers' worship was just a drizzle. An Feng didn't feel arrogant at all. He looked as usual and checked the wounded one by one. At the same time, the sound of cannons outside the window rumbled, and continued...

More than ten minutes later, the shelling stopped. An Feng went over and turned on the radio to let the soldiers listen to the enemy situation report at the command center - this is legal. Foreigners do not pay attention to hidden law enforcement, and the enemy situation trends are not "state secrets" and the public has the right to know.

The commander pretended to be calm and pretended to be excited: "...The attacker dropped three mortars, and our soldiers were chasing them. The attacker was wearing civilian costumes, and they were mixed into the crowd, which was difficult to identify for the time being..."

Alas, it was really helpless to meet someone who carried a mortar home as a toy.

However, others listened to the news just for gossip and to have some topics when chatting. After hearing this news, An Feng felt a little moved: the Iraqi arsenal, which was well-managed in the past, was already in and out like a vegetable market. Then, those former high-ranking officials and nobles, probably didn't care about taking care of the places where they hid stolen money and goods. The mercenaries found these hidden wealth, and they became the trophy of mercenaries. If...

It seems that the old man needs more...pressing.

The busyness of the morning passed, at noon, An Feng went to the closet to take out his cell phone. There were already many missed calls in his cell phone. An Feng was about to check it out, and Odney's phone came in again: "Hey, I've already arrived on the boat. I just called you countless times. I met the 'Dir,... the person who stayed. Oh, Mr. Dir himself was not on the boat, but he left me with the person who answered me.

The group of people you want me to track... I have cracked their personal identification signals through the radio frequency card, and through the satellite positioning system, I found... They are now at Anfa freight station, right on the freight station platform. What the hell is this? They actually want to go on land transportation... Aha, I found the freight bill, and the things will be shipped to Kuwait, and then shipped in Kuwait and shipped back to the United States... What are you going to do?"

"On land, they must be on high alert..."

Odney immediately answered the conversation, "Their company is here... a regiment, about a thousand mercenaries. This time, he escorted six tanks, more than twenty armored personnel carriers, and a team of about three hundred. How could such a large escort team not be eye-catching? Oh oh, you definitely can't attack the transport convoy - that would be a war."

"I monitor the transport convoy throughout the journey. I have to know that they transported the container to that terminal and loaded the freighter... I think they would not write on the shipping bill: The goods are US dollar cash. They will definitely disguise the goods as ordinary items and smuggle them into the United States on civil routes, so-"

"No problem, I will monitor their transport convoy throughout the journey, see which dock they are walking into...and wait, if they take civil routes, then cargo transportation requires a reservation. I can hack into the dock shipping system and find out which ship they are booking."

After stopping for a minute, Odney chuckled proudly: "It's great, their shipment bill says salted fish. The goods will enter Pier 43 at 5 am tomorrow. The container box number H...¨. They booked two container spaces and the cargo ship will set off at 10 o'clock. I will modify the data immediately and specify them to load... a location where the container door is easy to open, and the next thing is your job."

Hang up the phone and An Feng immediately contacted Deer: "Where are you?"

"In Baghdad, didn't you ask me to pick up that old man? I'm bringing people here and preparing to transfer your 'cargo," Dier asked in confusion: "You have something to do?"

"Since you're here in Baghdad, then... do you know where there are salted fish sold?"

Deer responded disdainfully: "There is nothing in Baghdad, the food here is made in Wenzhou - are you planning to buy some Wenzhou salted fish? It's not sold."

"How many salted fish can two containers hold?"

Deer pondered for a moment: "Are you saying true? Well, salted fish is heavier, and there is a lot of salty salt, of course it is heavier. A container can hold about 60 tons."

"How much cargo can your helicopter carry at a time?"

"What the hell do you want to do? You're more clear."

"I want to transport the salted fish from two containers to a moving cargo ship, and then you take the things in the container and put the salted fish into the container - the whole process needs to be silent and not alarm the people on the container ship. Can you do it?"

"This... is a bit difficult."

"Don't tell me the difficulties, you are here. This is a simple task, no fire exchange or assault, just asking you not to disturb the crew on the ship. Look, how simple?"

“Where does the container ship start?”

“Kuwait.”

"No, no, no, the Persian Gulf is a busy route. It is almost impossible to steal things in the Persian Gulf without being discovered. Besides, 0 tons of salted fish, where are you planning to order from?"

"Arabic salted fish, of course, are ordered from Arabia - I think Kuwait is good, so let's order Kuwait salted fish... You have about thirteen hours to prepare, and tomorrow at 5 o'clock, the goods will be delivered to the container ship, and the ship will set off at 10 o'clock."

"Moving 0 tons of salted fish is not an easy job..."

"This is your business... By the way, the help I have found for you has arrived. You can call him O'Neal... Haha, you should know him, yes, that Swedish art thief. He is a big thief, and stealing things is his specialty. You can get this done, don't be afraid of hard work. When you see the goods, you will know the inside story. You will never feel hard at that time."

How did Odney and Deer steal things? It's not about An Feng's business - you have to do everything yourself, what else do you have to do?

After hanging up the phone, An Feng became the amiable, patient and kind doctor. He smiled and called a hotel manager in the "Green District" and told him that there were two Iraqi wanderers in his dormitory, so he needed two Arabic meals. He needed the manager to send the meal back to the dormitory, record the account, and then he went to pay... As an Iraqi restaurant manager was moved by An Feng's kindness and praised An Feng for his compassion. He vowed to make the meal well...

Putting his phone back in the locker, An Feng went to the cafeteria to have lunch with his colleagues, and then he focused and enthusiastically worked for the afternoon shift. When he got home from get off work, the Iraqi Hotel Manager brought another dinner - An Feng did not order this dinner, but he still had to pay. The Iraqi Hotel Manager caught An Feng and praised Dr. An's kindness, and at the same time showed great sympathy and care for the child's encounter. Then, he took it for granted that An Feng gave him - he would not be anxious.

When night fell, An Feng dressed up himself and took his two children for a walk leisurely. At the gate of the "Green Zone", he exchanged a few words with the sentry and explained that the reason he went out late at night was that he picked up these two children, and they were separated from their parents. Now he wants to take the children to find their separated parents.

Rejecting the escort of enthusiastic mercenaries, An Feng drove out of the "green zone" in his customized military Hummer and came to the mercenary gathering place. Cui San came to greet him with a haggard expression. He whispered: "The person who was receiving him has not arrived yet... The old man lost too much blood and is still in a coma. There are only two bodyguards left by his side, one of whom was still very injured."

An Feng nodded, and he gently carried the two children out of the Hummer and pointed to the room: "Your grandpa is inside, go see him quickly."

The children ran away, and An Feng explained to Cui San: "They are busy ordering salted fish."

Cui San was confused: "Order salted fish? Is it so important to have salted fish? More important than our goods?"

"I can't tell you this. Come on, I have medical equipment at the back of my car. Please help me move them down and carry them into the house..."

In the room, two children held the old man's hand pitifully. They didn't talk much, but just sat silently beside the old man's bed. An Feng first checked the old man's blood type and injected the old man with appropriate plasma. While the old man was still sleeping, he went to treat the injured mercenary. After the mercenary's wound was treated, the old man still did not wake up, but An Feng could no longer wait, so he took out an adrenaline and injected it into the old man.

It took five minutes for adrenaline to work. An Feng rushed over to deal with the old man's bodyguard. When he entered the door, he asked kindly: "That's Us, we're on the phone."

The less injured bodyguard immediately stood up and greeted: "You are the mysterious man on the phone, thank you for saving us."

"Don't stand up, you have any injuries, come, sit down and let me see the wound."

Time passed slowly in the chat. After a while, Cui San came over and whispered: "The old man is awake."

An Feng smiled gently and stood up slowly: "You guys keep lying down, I'll go over and deal with the patient.

When talking to the Iraqis, An Feng used Arabic in his language, and Cui San spoke Korean to him - Cui San deliberately.

The old man had already woken up and was weakly telling his grandchildren what to do. Seeing An Feng appear, the old man sighed: "You won."

The old man took out his cell phone, removed the memory card from the cell phone, and handed the memory card to An Feng: "The password is..., which stores the Swiss account and withdrawal method. Take it. No matter how much you take it, please take good care of my two grandchildren. As for my third son... let him go."

An Feng shook his head gently: "No, you can't die, I have no intention of killing you. I am a person who keeps the agreement. I will pick you up tonight. They will take you to the airport terminal. A private car is waiting there. The plane will transport you to... which country do you want to go to."

"It's England, it's kind to the Arabs. My third son has settled down there in advance. I want to go to his place to reunite with him."

After a moment of pause, the old man looked at the memory card in An Feng's hand and shook his head gently: "It doesn't matter, it's good to be alive... However, withdrawals require two people to appear together. You can ask someone for help, but without the other half's password, you can only use a very small amount - this is our pre-set defense mechanism. Do you understand? Salvi wanted to arrest me because he didn't have my password, so he could only get a small emergency backup."

An Feng focused heavily: "British, I will make you what you want, and I will make myself what you want - wait for you to move to a safe place and tell me Salvi's information. I need to know what kind of person he is and what his usual thinking pattern is."

The old man pointed to the memory card of the mobile phone: "It's all inside--I secretly recorded the sounds in that secret meeting, all in the memory card."

After pausing, the old man pointed to his cell phone again: "Forget it, this cell phone is also given to you. It is useless to me now. I will have a brand new beginning and a brand new life."

An Feng took the other party's cell phone without hesitation. The phone should contain the old man's call record and text messages. With him in hand, the old man's entire relationship network was opened to An Feng - imitating the old man's voice, which was nothing to An Feng. Even without the relevant software, he could pretend with his own voice.

As for why the phone was tracked and determined, An Feng didn't care much - Iraqis did not have mobile phone tracking and positioning software. As for Americans, according to normal history, they have not noticed the existence of the old man now, and their files do not record the old man at all.

After handing over everything, the old man's breathing calmed down a lot. An Feng looked at his watch and found that Dill had not arrived yet. Taking advantage of this, An Feng asked again: "Do you have arms on hand? It's the kind of completely Iraqi individual weapon.

The old man smiled and replied: "If you want to start a war, I'm afraid I can't come up with what you need, but if you just want to cause some small storms..."

The old man said a place name and added: "It used to be a underground air command post. In fact, our secret meeting on party dues was held there. But when the meeting was held, somehow the Americans were targeted. A precisely guided missile passed through a vertical vent, the bomb exploded in the underground command post, and the guards were all dead. It was a depleted uranium bomb. Fortunately, we also had a backup vent, you know, Saddam liked to leave a way out for himself, and we escaped from the air defense command through the oblique vent.

After pausing, the old man explained: "The underground command post has three floors in total, and the soldiers are guarding the first floor. We don't want them to know the content of the meeting. We were at the second floor of the underground. The third floor of the underground was an arsenal, enough to equip a battalion soldiers. If you don't care about nuclear radiation, it will be the best hiding place.

An Feng immediately asked back: "But why, don't you go there to hide?"

The old man smiled: "What I need is not hiding, but a new life. And it is not safe. Sooner or later, Americans will search there again and test their bombing effect. Once I am blocked in the underground passage by them, my second half of my life will be spent in prison. And I hate prison, the underground command post is a huge prison, which is now out of power and water, like a dark hole dungeon."

The old man told the way of entering and exiting the underground passage based on his memory. The entrance of the passage was hidden in a factory material warehouse. Because the factory was closely connected with the military, the coalition forces suspected of having chemical weapons, it was bombed devastatingly. Now there is only a piece of rubble left there, and there are no buildings left nearby.

The old man was stimulated by adrenaline and was very excited. After introducing the underground command post, he began to introduce his trusted "friends" to An Feng... Of course, if these friends meet the old man, they may report to the US military immediately, and may report to Salvi, but if the "American military doctor" An Feng came forward, they may turn to curry favor with this "foreign friend".

An hour later, the people sent by Deer finally arrived... Of course, the salted fish was also ordered. The old man who had dealt with the wound was secretly taken away, and the bodyguard, Us, who was less injured, was forced to stay by An Feng as the contact person for the future of both parties. For this reason, An Feng generously asked the old man to take his child away... He could not do anything to the child, and it was a burden for him to keep the child in his hands.

The old man walked forward, and An Feng began to transmit the old man's mobile phone content - in order to prevent leaks, the computer he carried with him was not very powerful, so he needed Odney's nearby support.

"I think we need more support," Odney said while accepting the information sent by An Feng: "Well, you don't have much time anymore. The Aquaman Fork Security Company has already passed on your information. You must take action tonight, just tonight."

"What did you find out? The situation has changed?"
Chapter completed!