Two people were standing guard outside with guns, surrounded by dark plants, and forest trees covered the sky and sun. On the right side of the wooden house, there was a clear spring. The white van was invisible.

Yesenia gently stood up from the chair, walked to Lu Nan, her chin against his back, and said worriedly: "Are they terrorists?"

Lu Nan turned around, shook his head, and then blinked hard.

"But that person in the windbreaker is so terrible!" Yesenia said with lingering fear: "I saw him blowing the helicopter with his own eyes."

Lu Nan nodded and blinked again.

"I want me to help you and bite out the handkerchief in your mouth?" Yesenia was not stupid. She leaned over, gently bite the corner of the handkerchief, and struggled out with force.

"Hu~" Lu Nan gasped in a big mouthful and said in a chair: "Thank you!"

Lu Nan wanted to swear loudly, but he was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall. He was so furious that he got into a slap in his face, but that guy looked so slapped and he didn't even bother to say anything.

As soon as I got off the car, I actually locked up as a hostage! Not to mention that I saved your life, at least it would be considered a shared joy and sorrow?

The adults outside are not like Russia, and of course they are not Chinese. Although they are not wearing headscarves, Lu Nan has already smelled a strong camel smell Islam?

His heart trembled suddenly. If he were really Islamic people, these crazy nationalists could do anything. I thought about the future generations. Iraqi resistance might have learned from them.

It's just that guy. How could he get involved with these people?

Lu Nan's face turned blue. While he was thinking about it, he rang a "click" and walked in with a gun. He said in English with a bad expression: "You come out."

"No, don't leave." Ye Senia rushed over and hugged Lu Nandi's arm.

Feeling her body trembling violently. Lu Nan smiled and stroked Yesenia's back. "Don't worry. I'll be back in a while."

"They will kill you." Yesenia's beautiful blue eyes quickly filled with tears. She stretched out her hand helplessly to grab Lu Nandi's arm for the last time.

"No, don't worry!" Lu Nan was also a little nervous. He really didn't know what that moody guy would treat him.

Lu Nan was taken to a study room, and a man sat inside and smiled when he saw Lu Nan: "Lu Nan, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Jiang Shanqing?" Lu Nan immediately figured it out. If Ha Chengjie appeared, this matter would definitely have nothing to do with Jiang Shanqing.

"Haha." Jiang Shanqing stood up with a smile and signaled the bodyguard to uncuff Lu Nan's handcuffs.

"Sorry, you've suffered. But you should know that we have no malice."

Lu Nan rubbed his swollen wrists and sat on the sofa, saying unhappily: "Mr. Jiang, do you think I have malicious intentions without malice? Is this your etiquette to your friends? That guy, I didn't betray him and saved him. I don't expect to repay you, but at least you shouldn't lock me up, right?"

Lu Nan complained half true and half false, how could he not see the sly stolen Qing Laozi? He waved his hand disapprovingly, "I'll be more grateful for it. I believe you are also a sensible person, right?"

Lu Nan nodded silently, picked up the tea and took a sip.

"I want to ask you a little, is that OK?" Jiang Shanqing said.

"Can I refuse?" Lu Nan sneered.

"We won't force you. If you don't say it, we won't punish you, but I hope, if you say it, you'll cheat us, okk?"

"Okk." Lu Nan was mentally prepared to lock himself up here without any explanation, so that would be abnormal.

Jiang Shanqing asked Lu Nan about his affairs in China and mentioned Yesenya. Lu Nan said it truthfully, but in fact there was no need for him to hide anything. He was confused about the whole thing until now.

"By the way, where is my friend?"

"He is in another house, he has been treated and his condition is stable, so you don't have to worry."

"So, when will we let us go, or, kill us?"

Jiang Shanqing narrowed his eyes and smiled a few seconds later, "I won't kill you. After the matter is over, we will let you go."

Lu Nan left with great worries, and after returning to the basement, the guards did not handcuff him anymore. Yesenia was naturally ecstatic to see him return safely.

So, when will we be let go, or, kill us?"

~Long turned off the recorder and walked out of the inner room. Jiang Shanqing stood up and said respectfully: "~Long, what should I do with this person?"

"Apart from that woman, no one else has any value." Long's tone was as light as if he was talking about the weather. Jiang Shanqing was shocked, opened his mouth and said, "I understand. I will arrange for an execution immediately."

"Wait a minute~" Long pondered for a moment, thinking about whether he would kill Lu Nan with his own hands in front of the woman.

"I'll do it myself." His arm bent, and the defensive steel spike, as pale as dead skin, popped up silently again.

~Long walked to the door and was about to turn the lock when he suddenly heard the woman screaming in surprise.

"Ah~ You are back, this is so good." Yesenia slept in a daze when Lu Nan left. As soon as she woke up, she saw Lu Nan squatting at the door and writing something.

"Yeah, are you awake?" Lu Nan threw away half of the charcoal head he picked up from the ground and stood up.

"Yesenia." Yesenia tidied up her wrinkled clothes

He said sadly: "Have they hit you?"

"How could it be?"

Ye Sai was even more worried when he heard this. She had heard someone discussing the difference between robbers and terrorists. That is, terrorists are more rational in treating hostages and never abuse or beat them because of venting. The robbers are often very nervous. They have no clear requirements, and they have no firm beliefs. They will lose all their rationality for money.

She frowned and asked again: "They are really not terrorists?"

"Of course, they are not terrorists. The Japanese who rushed in from the cafe outside are. Did you hear what they said? He killed Mizuguchi."

"Muguchi Yuru is the largest mafia leader in Japan." Lu Nan began to talk nonsense, he didn't know the Japanese at all. Yesenia listened carefully and suddenly said, "Are they Chinese? I heard you talking."

"Uh~ it may be, or it may not. People in many countries speak Chinese, just like many people speak English, but he is not all English or American." Lu Nan explained in ambiguously that he didn't want Yesenia to know more. Although his own situation was not good either.

~Long pushed open the door, grabbed Yesenia's arm, and tried to say in a calm voice: "Madam, please accompany me out, is it okay?"

Ye Senya was so scared that she lost her soul. She fought desperately to Nan and looked at Xiaolong and advised: "Yesenya, go out with him. He has no intention of hurting you."

Before he knew it, Nan was in the basement for two whole weeks. He recorded the time with charcoal strips every morning, and looked at the 15 small suns on the walls painted by the breather holes, and he was almost crazy.

The Russian forest police came once, and the St. Petersburg police also came once to treat them to an old forest ranger. They simply chatted with the old man, then checked the hut casually and left. Lu Nan did not shout for help because he had not seen Qu Xiang's house yet, and he didn't know where the Arabs were hiding, and they were all fearless.

Senya took off her handcuffs like Lu Nan. Sometimes she would come back, sometimes she would never return overnight. Of course, Lu Nan would not think in a wrong way, because she would think more deeply.

However, Lu Nan thought about it and couldn't guess what the meaning of Xiaolong locking him up.

Putin shot a subordinate who was unfavorable to do things, which made his other subordinates silent, and his heart was cold.

Seventeen internal affairs agents died, innocent people died, and eight Japanese died. This is the data on the shooting battle in the cafe in front of the Moscow National Art Gallery.

The director was furious, and the incident even alarmed President Yeltsin. He personally called Leonid Radimirovic Barshen, director of the Russian Federation Security Bureau, and ordered him to catch the lawless "dog bastard" and give an explanation to the Russian people, the Americans, the Israelis and the Japanese.

In fact, he didn't say it, Putin was also trying to investigate him. The incident has become clear. The mysterious Chinese agent Xiaolong sneaked into Moscow this time to steal the drawings of the fourth-generation aircraft engine developed by a new Sukhoi series fighter jet, codenamed "Saturn."

Putin can guarantee that Saturn's drawings and related data are not available to any country's agents. Because all researchers are working in top-secret military research institutions deep underground, the possibility of infiltrating into this military base on Mount Ottortin is zero, and the possibility of invading this military base is also zero, and at least 2,500 elite warriors carrying heavy weapons and rock-penetrating bombs is equally zero.

As for the reason why Xiaolong assassinated three national agents, Putin speculated that there are two points: one is that he wants to cause chaos so that he can take advantage of the situation, and the other is that he has destroyed potential competitors. Or both!

The development of the incident was beyond his expectations. The Chinese businessman Lu Nan was hijacked, and along with him were also hijacked by a bodyguard and lecturer Yesenia Darenko from the University of St. Petersburg.

Yesenyadarenko had nothing, but her father Andredarenko was actually a retired aircraft designer. He worked in the Antonov Design Bureau for a whole year before suddenly retiring in 1992.

He received a pension of 250,000 rubles at the official exchange rate, equivalent to USD 1,785, and then Andre returned to his home in St. Petersburg.

Everyone thinks he is a professor at the University of St. Petersburg. But Putin knows his true identity.

The state should protect the top scientists. But the Russian government did not do the same. The same mistake was made once at the end of World War II. They dismantled a large number of machines from German factories, but ignored the precious talents. In the end, more than 70% of these world-class scientists traveled across the ocean to the United States.

It turns out that every scientist who went to the United States was worth at least a hundred times the value of all machines. The clumsy and superficiality of the Soviets caused them to suffer a great loss.

An 225 Medere Darenko is the chief designer. This is the most advanced and largest aircraft in the world that Americans dream of dreaming of.

~Does Long want to get the technology of An 225? Putin pondered for a while and gave up this idea. The technical information of An 225 is also closely guarded. In Russia, all the latest military technologies that are ahead of the times are well protected. The enemies are salivating, but they just can't get it!

~Where is the dragon hiding? Do you really want to send an army to the president to search for it?

Thinking of this, Putin dialed an insider.

A minute later, Bei Liu Jin walked in quietly.

"Notify the 'Golden Eagle' to stop taking vacations immediately and have new tasks." Putin said lightly.

A military port of the Northern Fleet is located in Moorlensk near the Arctic Circle. This is also Russia's only unfreezing port in the north. This is due to the fact that two warm currents meet here, and it is constantly surging all year round, making the lowest water temperature of this port above 5 degrees Celsius all year round.

On the rolling sea, a ka-27pss sea-based helicopter flew to a warship in a parked port, and the strong winds were irrelevant.

A young man in camouflage uniform jumped out of the five-meter airplane with a soft hat on his head, waved his hand, and the helicopter quickly left.

A navy young man ran up to a flight bag and shouted: "The fighter is ready, do you need anything else?"

The young man stood on the deck and began to change clothes. He put on his flight jacket and took the flight helmet and goggles from the major, and said coldly: "No need."

He jumped onto an electric car and started to go straight to the head of the ship, where there was a Su-27 fighter that was ready to go.

Ten minutes later, the su-27 fighter jet successfully took off under the guidance of the guide, flew around in the air and flew west.

"Who is it, so cool?"

"I don't know that the order comes from the Supreme Military Chief of Moscow."

"He's so stinky~"

The lieutenant colonel walked over slowly, looked up at the plane that could not be seen clearly and said, "What do you know? He is the 'golden eagle'."

"Golden Eagle?" Several gossip-loving ground personnel took a sigh.

"He is Russia's top secret agent? It's impossible, he's so thin."

"Have you heard that the Golden Eagle has killed at least 20 agents from other countries really?"
To be continued...