Chapter 715 Setting up a Trap! (Second Update!)

The lights were on, and after a day of fishing and dinner, Lin Yu finally had time to sit in front of the computer. He was not busy with work, but logged on to the web page to find two games to play.

In 2005, the Internet was developing well, and many online games also made their debut at this time.

Although the modeling was not good, it at least looked cool and could be played.

In another two years, the Internet would be covered with that coat, and everyone would regard it as a flood and beast, and then be hit madly.

As for the reason for looking for games, it was just that the computer at home wanted to play games, not Lu Lin.

As a good girl, Lu Lin naturally didn't touch these things when she was at home, that is, when she was studying related majors in college, she touched them a little.

Now seeing Lin Yu looking for games, she naturally squeezed Lin Yu aside, and under the guidance of her lover, she looked for those games that looked good.

Ding ding ding!

Lin Yu's mobile phone rang, and he took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Hanks.

He didn't answer the call immediately, but tried to think about what happened recently in the Middle East in his mind.

After thinking hard for a long time, he still didn't find the answer until the first call was hung up.

After a while, the phone rang again.

This time, Lin Yu answered directly: "General Hanks, what wind made you choose to call me at this time?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and after a while, he spoke word by word:

"Pakistan has recently emerged a very powerful terrorist organization called the Pakistani Taliban."

"The other party burned our American embassy last night, and then not long ago, they also released a video."

"In the video, the damn guy threatened us that America must evacuate Pakistan immediately."

"Otherwise he will punish us on behalf of Allah."

"Finally, after threatening us, he also threatened all the countries with embassies in Pakistan."

"I contacted you just to ask about your attitude. Do you want to fight him?"

"Ah?" Lin Yu said in surprise, and he moved the phone away from his ear and put it in front of his eyes.

April 4th, not April 1st, not April Fools' Day in the West.

Hmm...

Is the Pakistani Taliban so powerful?

They are so bold that they dare to threaten America directly.

They are ruthless.

If these people were a little more normal, I might support them, but it is a pity that the Pakistani Taliban is full of scoundrels, gamblers, drug addicts, and murderers.

For such an organization, the best support for them is to send them to the incinerator and burn them.

Such people staying in the world is an insult to the air and a destruction to the world.

If I were to be reborn again, my first task would be to get rid of America, the big cancer.

If such a small cancer must jump out to seek death, I don't mind sending them on their way.

After a moment of contemplation, Lin Yu adjusted his mood and said in a tone as regretful as possible:

"General Hanks, I can't answer your question."

"For now, the Pakistani Taliban does not threaten our interests."

"And Pakistan is another country after all, and that is their internal conflict."

"And we have always adhered to the Five Principles of Peaceful Coexistence. We will not target other countries or interfere in their internal affairs, so I want to say sorry."

He said it in a gentle voice with regret. He acted seriously, but it was the first time that Lu Lin next to him heard him speak in such a tone.

I couldn't help but stop what I was doing, cast my eyes on my lover, looked at him for a while, and then covered my mouth and chuckled.

The laughter was very faint, but it was still recorded by the microphone and then transmitted to the other side of the phone.

Qatar.

Hans grabbed the phone, he wanted to curse a few words, but unfortunately the person he wanted to curse was not in front of him, he knew that it would be useless to curse more.

But the slight female voice and the faint smile in the receiver directly ignited the anger in his heart:

"Mr. Lin, before you say these nonsense, can you check your conscience?"

"When you say this, have you ever thought about the Burmese militants you killed some time ago?"

"Thousands of people in one night, to be honest, in terms of being inhuman, I, Hanks, have to recognize you as my big brother."

"You probably haven't received the news yet, so I give you 72 hours."

"Whether you have an attitude or not, give me a reply."

"I don't want the SEALs in my hands to run into your people when they enter Pakistan to perform a mission."

"Also, when you talk about things, can you call other irrelevant people away? If my identity is exposed, you will die."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scornful laugh came from Hanks' receiver, followed by an unconcealed laugh:

"It's my wife! A very, very good girl!"

Hearing this, Hanks laughed directly out of anger.

He grabbed the phone again and yelled at the other end of the line:

"To use your Chinese words, it's just so unfair. What kind of girl is so blind to fall for a bastard like you?"

"People like you deserve to be lonely and alone for the rest of your life."

"Someone actually fell for you, really..."

"They're so blind!"

"From now on, give me a reply within 72 hours. I will arrange for people from the Central Theater and Afghanistan to enter Pakistan within these 72 hours."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you if something goes wrong."

"Also, the Democratic Party may take the opportunity to reach out. Be careful and don't put the blame on me."

"I won't answer!"

After the last roar, Hanks threw the phone aside and stood in front of the French window, feeling the light of the sunset in silence.

After a long time, he raised his foot and kicked the chair next to him:

"You are really blind!"

In the study, Lin Yu put down the phone and turned back, smiling and joking to Lu Lin:

"Some people say you are blind."

While speaking, he walked to Lu Lin and sat down, looking at Lu Lin's operation and shaking his head.

Because she downloaded for a long time, she didn't download a single game.

All she downloaded were some messy installation packages.

In a short while, the entire computer desktop was full of these installation packages. The lion lying on the lower right corner of the computer was now opening its mouth wide, with a confused face.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but reach out and scratch the tip of the little girl's nose.

It felt smooth.

"Hanks said you were blind, maybe he was right."

These words entered Lu Lin's ears, she rolled her eyes beautifully, turned the chair, and reached out to hug Lin Yu:

"People also say you are immoral!"

"When people scold others, they always say that you are immoral, giving birth to a child..."

The rest of the words were not spoken out of her mouth, and Lin Yu covered them with his hand:

"Shut up, don't say such things."

Hearing this, Lu Lin hugged tighter, and her little head rubbed against Lin Yu's arms, and finally raised her head, with a look of sadness in her black eyes. Xingguang looked at Lin Yu with admiration and asked:

"You are my great scientist, how can you believe in these things?"

"How can you be materialistic and superstitious at the same time?"

Lin Yu opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but was afraid of destroying the image of scientists in the girl's mind, so he simply put on a stern face and gently pushed the unfortunate girl aside:

"I have to make two phone calls!"

"Go ahead!" With a sweet response, Lu Lin turned around and continued to download junk software on the computer that was specially used to crawl the Internet.

On the other side, Lin Yu took the phone, turned around and walked out of the study, sat on the sofa in the living room, and called the teacher He Qingyang:

"Teacher, a few minutes ago, Hanks called me. He wanted to know what attitude we should take towards the Pakistani Taliban."

He Qingyang on the other end of the phone did not rush to answer, but asked indirectly: "Mr. Musa was killed by them, right?"

"Yes!"

"What's your attitude?"

"That's a bunch of trash, even worse than the Mullah Taliban."

"Then kill them. I'm still on the plateau and will return to Yanjing around the 7th. I'll talk to you then. Contact."

"But the day after tomorrow, Musa's student Amul will come to China." Lin Yu suddenly spoke again, and when He Qingyang on the opposite side digested the news, he added:

"He will also bring all the scriptures annotated by Musa and related materials."

"When I contacted him before, he asked the middleman Sah to tell me that he was going to distribute the annotated scriptures to the world and then accept the debate challenge from all over the world."

"If possible, I want to set up a game."

"What game? Who is the target?" He Qingyang almost spoke subconsciously. He knew his own students. Since he said he wanted to set up a game, there must be unlucky people.

He had to ask who this unlucky person was, and then see if he could provide help.

"A game of substitution! The target is naturally the Pakistani Taliban."

The words "substitute" went around in his mind, and He Qingyang immediately understood Lin Yu's idea.

Use Amul and the scriptures left by Musa to substitute the Pakistani Taliban.

The Afghan Taliban are students who have received the complete teachings of the Quran, imams, or ordinary people who listen to the teachings of imams.

These people are relatively stable in composition and have relatively unified thoughts.

If led by an extreme person, they will go to extremes, and if led by a normal person, they will be normal people.

The Taliban in Afghanistan are all like this. It doesn't make sense that the Taliban should recruit those rubbish when they arrive in Pakistan.

That is blasphemy against Allah, insult to the Quran, and betrayal of Islam.

If it is handled well, the new doctrine represented by Amul can directly seize the right to speak of the Pakistani Taliban, and directly send the current gang of bastards, the Mullah Taliban, and the little bastards who follow the Mullah Taliban to stir up trouble into a dead end.

After thinking these points clearly, He Qingyang did not hesitate for a moment and answered directly on the phone:

"Don't worry about meeting Amuler. I will finish my work early and will probably return to Yanjing on the morning of the 6th."

"I will meet the leader and try my best to promote the relevant work."

"All you need to do is communicate with Amuler and handle the relevant details. You don't have to worry about the rest."

"It's getting late, I still have work to do, and we'll talk when we meet."

Beep...

After playing with the phone for a while, Lin Yu smiled, found Awad's number on the phone, and pressed it.

The phone just rang for a while, and then it was answered by the person on the other end, and then Awad's cheerful voice came from the phone:

"Mr. Lin, have you persuaded your leader to give us the ship patrolling the Gulf of Aden?"

Listening to this guy's nonsense, Lin Yu's face twitched violently.

Suppressing all the emotions in his heart, he explained with a smile:

"Are you free these two days? If you are free, come to China the day after tomorrow. I have set up a game here and would like to invite you to participate."

"What game?"

"The game about the Quran. I know you need it, so I called you. You just need to tell me whether you will come."

"What's the use of me coming? I'm not... I'm not a person who is familiar with the scriptures."

Awad's words were stuck for a while, and then he quickly responded, but the second half of his sentence was not as confident as the first half.

It was not his style at all.

As an old friend, Lin Yu naturally knew what was behind the stuck sentence.

Without a second of hesitation, he chose to expose directly:

"I know you are illiterate, but I also know that you should be able to find relevant people. I need to communicate in advance about this situation. You need to find two suitable people, bring them here, and have a good exchange."

The next second, Awad's exasperated voice came from the phone:

"Okay, okay, you damn bastard, wait for me."

After that, the phone was hung up directly.

Riyadh, Saudi Arabia.

In a villa in the city center, Awad threw his phone aside, but his face did not show the anger in his words, but excitement.

He has been waiting for the opportunity of reform for many years, and now it has finally come.

Saudi Arabia has two holy places, Mecca and Medina. Every year on the pilgrimage day, countless believers from all over the world will come to Mecca and Medina for pilgrimage.

There are also several people with the title of Sharif in Saudi Arabia.

But these people have firmly stood on the conservative side in every reform in Saudi Arabia.

Every time I argue with these old guys, they will take out the Quran, point to the verses on it, and say righteously that this is the will of God.

Now, finally someone dares to say no to the ancient scriptures, dares to question the scriptures, and dares to question those words.

Even if the debate fails in the end and the other party cannot withstand the accusations of these old men, I can take this opportunity to put some ideas into the heads of those old men.

Let their rusty elm heads move and think about the future.

Not seeking success once, but seeking water grinding work, grinding away these old stubborn ideas bit by bit, grinding into a future that is beneficial to Saudi Arabia.

At this moment, the sun has set, and the golden red sunlight shines on the body through the window, very hot, very hot.

Looking at the blood-like sunset, Awad only feels full of energy.

This time, he will go further, longer, and more successfully than his brother.

After encouraging himself, he walked to the desk next to him, picked up the phone on the desk and dialed:

"Please contact Yasir and Mr. Aria for me."

The third update will be in the afternoon