Chapter 500 Religion
Zhang Jun was sitting on the helicopter, observing the other party's conversation, and asked: "Afanti? Is Afanti still alive?"
Shen Rong was stunned. After asking Zhang Jun, the expression on her face became serious and she said: "Afanti is an honorific title, which means 'teacher'. There are very few people who can get this title. It must be He is an imam with a very high status in Islam."
At this time, the old man trembled with trembling hands and murmured: "It is my lifelong wish to be able to read the Quran written by the saints. For those who do not believe in God, they should be sent to hell and never be reincarnated!"
Omar's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Afanti, God will definitely bless you!"
The old man raised his head and said with a cold expression: "But Omar, there is no master in the world but Allah. I will not be loyal to your leader, I will only be loyal to Allah!"
Omar looked stern and said: "Afanti, what I said was wrong. You don't need to be loyal to anyone. However, our leader is a devout believer and he can accurately convey the will of Allah. So you follow the leader. , is tantamount to following the will of God.”
The old man nodded: "Omar, you are right. I will do everything in my power to help the leader purify this ugly world, and work with all Muslims to build an Islamic world, so that everyone in the world will believe in Allah!"
Seeing this, Zhang Jun frowned and repeated the conversation. Shen Rong immediately submitted the conversation and got an accurate translation soon.
After hearing the translation, Shen Rong's expression changed: "This person has a great background. He is about to join the terrorist camp."
Zhang Jun shook his head, very puzzled: "For just a book of scriptures, this old man is willing to become a terrorist. It is really confusing."
After Shen Rong sent out the coordinate information, she sneered and said, "In order to study the separatist forces in the northwest, I specifically studied the Islamic Quran. Guess what I saw?"
"What did you see?" Zhang Jun asked.
"Curse, full of vicious curses." She had a mocking expression on her face, "Such as 'Whoever disbelieves, I will use a punishment that will never be used to punish anyone in the world.'" All the property and heirs of the disbelievers, The punishment of Allah will not benefit them in the slightest. Such people are fuel for the Fire. 'Allah desires to confirm the truth with His words and to eradicate those who disbelieve.'"
"The entire scripture has more than 200,000 words, of which 486 mentions of 'punishment, punishment', 215 mentions of 'hell', and 116 mentions of 'fear, fear' ', one hundred and six places mentioned 'cutting, killing', ninety-eight places mentioned 'disaster, disaster'; ninety-five places mentioned 'obedience'; fifty-five places mentioned 'severe'; thirty-five 'Hate, hatred' was mentioned everywhere; 'fire' was mentioned in twenty-eight places; 'blood' was mentioned in twenty-five places; 'terror' was mentioned in twenty-three places; and 'tolerance' was mentioned in only one place, and that was in When telling stories, quote what others said." Shen Rong obviously studied the scriptures carefully and said something that stunned Zhang Jun.
"Did you see? This religion basically wants to exterminate all human beings who do not believe in 'Allah'. We are all on the line of extinction. Knowing this, you will not find these people's actions strange. In fact, not only Islam , Western religion is the same, with a strong exclusivity. In history, Western religion has harmed countless innocent people."
Zhang Jun was startled. He didn't study much about religion, but he didn't expect religion to be so bloody. After a moment of silence, he asked: "What should we do? Beat these people to death directly?"
Shen Rong said coldly: "I am a national soldier. To me, those who undermine national interests and endanger the safety of the people are enemies and must be eliminated!"
Zhang Jun said nothing. He gave the target's location, and Shen Rong then ordered six armed helicopters to launch missiles at the target. Suddenly, huge explosions sounded one after another, flames shot into the sky, and the entire courtyard was submerged in thick smoke.
Zhang Jun looked through the past and saw that most people were blown into pieces. But Omar and the old man with white beard were both very powerful, and they wanted to escape from the room immediately. Unfortunately, there was the same danger in the hospital. They were knocked unconscious by the landing missile and were seriously injured.
After the thick smoke cleared, the helicopter landed not far from the courtyard. Zhang Jun and Shen Rong came to the ruined courtyard to check the situation.
"These two people are not dead yet, but they will be soon." Zhang Jun said, he walked over and pulled the two people out of the rubble.
These two people were Omar and the old man. They were covered in blood, one had half of his body blown off, and the other was missing an arm and two legs.
Shen Rong looked at them coldly, then drew a gun and shot a few times in their heads.
Zhang Jun understood Shen Rong's approach very well. These terrorists were too dangerous, especially since Omar and the old man named Afanti were both masters. Killing them was the best option, otherwise the cost of hunting them down would be too high.
Zhang Jun walked over, took out the wooden box from under the old man's body, and said, "This is a good thing."
The anti-terrorism operation in Northwest China started and ended quickly, winning strong praise from superiors. Shen Rong and others also made meritorious deeds. Through this operation, Chen Sansheng also proved his ability and consolidated his position in the military region.
Shen Rong and Chen Sansheng were both busy dealing with follow-up matters, but Zhang Jun was relatively free, practicing in Shen Rong's dormitory.
At the same time, the news that Omar and others were wiped out quickly spread to the ears of the Taliban. This organization has a great reputation in Arab countries and even around the world. After the Americans occupied the country, they failed to completely inform it. It is still active in various Arab countries, creating one terrorist act after another.
In an ancient cave, four old men in white robes sat around a fire. They had long beards, old faces, and serious and indifferent expressions. They are the four imams under the Taliban leader and are responsible for spiritual baptism of Taliban students.
"The scriptures written by the saint were lost in a foreign country. This is a great shame and humiliation. They must be recovered as soon as possible." An old man said, "Those who killed Omar should also pay the price."
"This country is difficult to deal with." Another old man said, "Let's not provoke it too much. Enough is enough. The United States has already made us miserable and lost a large area. I suggest that it is best to kill only a few of the culprits and take back Just the scriptures.”
"I think so too." Another old man said, "When I look at this matter, I'll ask 'Alan' to take action."
The first old man obviously disagreed and said: "Alan is a force that blasphemes God and is our enemy. How can we ask for help from them?"
"It is precisely because they are sinners who blasphemed Allah that we have to ask them to take action." The old man said coldly, "We all know Omar's ability. The fact that he was killed so quickly shows that those people are really terrible. Two tigers fighting against each other. , there must be an injury, no matter what the outcome is, it will not be harmful to us."
The old man who objected was silent for a moment and said: "The Alan organization has existed for hundreds of years and has almost completely inherited the evil elements of the Assassin sect. It is said that they rebuilt the legendary 'Vulture's Nest' in history. Some of the oldest secret spiritual places in Arabia."
"Huh, God will punish these demons sooner or later!" an imam cursed.
Zhang Jun didn't know yet that he would soon be targeted by one of the oldest assassination organizations in the world. At this moment, he was reading the Quran written by the so-called saint. The moment he opened the book, he felt a different kind of breath coming to his face.
This breath made his mind shake, and his mind was filled with illusions. If he is a religious person, these visions will transform into various magical experiences.
He was shocked, quickly closed the scriptures, put them back into the box, and murmured: "Religious things are really evil!"
At night, Shen Rong returned to the dormitory and saw Zhang Jun doing breathing exercises. She stretched, then hugged Zhang Jun and said, "I'm so exhausted!"
Zhang Jun rolled his eyes. He didn't believe that a second-level pill-holding person would be tired, so he pinched her plump buttocks and said, "Although you hold pills, it's a pity that your fighting skills are lacking. Tonight I will I’ll teach you a few tricks.”
Shen Rong suddenly became interested and asked, "What magical skills do you want to teach me?"
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "It's not a magical skill, it's a skill I evolved with the help of the Zhenwu Boxing Furnace. It's very lethal, but I haven't given it a name yet."
Shen Rong blinked: "Okay!"
Immediately, the two started practicing in the room. Shen Rong has already held the elixir, and her grasp of Qi and blood is far better than ordinary people. She can learn all kinds of kung fu and understand them at a glance. However, the fighting method taught by Zhang Jun was too difficult. After learning it for several hours, she only learned three moves.
While teaching, Zhang Jun said: "The set of kung fu I teach you can not only kill enemies, but also strengthen the body. It includes the training methods of iron cloth shirt and golden bell cover. It is a real internal kung fu."
After Shen Rong learned three moves, she was ready to continue learning, but Zhang Jun smiled: "There are only three moves in this skill, and you have already finished learning it."
"Only three moves?" Shen Rong pouted her seductive little mouth, "What, it's basically Cheng Yaojin's three-axe."
Zhang Jun said: "The moves are dead. If you master these three moves, you will understand the essence of martial arts and the principles of martial arts. You can be called a martial arts master, and you may even be able to create moves that suit you."
Shen Rong was doubtful and said: "Create your own moves? Then am I not a martial arts master?"
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "To be precise, after holding the pill, you are indeed qualified to call yourself a martial arts master. The essence of martial arts is nothing more than the transportation of blood and the use of force, both of which are not difficult for you who hold the pill."
Shen Rong was stunned and muttered: "A martial arts master is too worthless."
Zhang Jun shook his head: "You are wrong. There are hundreds of millions of people in a province. How many masters of holding pills can there be? Your current level was a real land immortal in ancient times. It is a very remarkable achievement. How many masters can there be?" There is only one person like this among millions of people, so don’t belittle yourself.”
The two were chatting, and Shen Rong's phone suddenly rang. The call was from the CIA. After answering the phone, Shen Rong's face turned ugly.
Zhang Jun also heard the content of the phone call clearly, and a layer of frost covered his face. It turned out that there were several attacks against his parents today, and they were all blocked by the people responsible for guarding.
Since Zhang Jun is a super agent of Project No. 1, his family members enjoy national leader-level security measures. But even so, the family was greatly frightened. Especially since Lin Xian was pregnant, it made him worried to encounter such things.
Shen Rong put down the phone and comforted: "Don't worry, uncle and aunt are fine, Lin Xian is fine too, they are all over."
Zhang Jun asked with a gloomy face: "Who did it?"
"It's not clear yet. The attacker escaped." Shen Rong shook her head, "But our people have tried their best to trace it, and we should have results soon."