Chapter 788 Abbottabad

On this day, Li Mo had just got up. When he was washing up, Li Yanran called him outside the bathroom.

"Xiao Mo, your phone is ringing. Look, the call is from Wang Ning."

Li Yanran shouted at the door of the bathroom and hugged her daughter to feed milk. Although she was a little curious about Wang Ning's call at this time, she didn't ask much.

Li Mo wiped his mouth with a towel. When he walked to the living room, he saw his special mobile phone ringing. After picking it up and connecting, Wang Ning's voice came.

Seeing that the man frowned after listening for a while, Li Yanran was also curious and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Mo, is there something wrong?"

Now his man's status is unusual. It's an ordinary matter. Wang Ning, the intelligence minister, doesn't have to call early in the morning to report. Something extraordinary must have happened, which made Li Yanran a little worried.

The daughter, who was holding a pacifier, didn't know what her mother and father were talking about. She still sucked herself. Only those big eyes kept looking back and forth on the two.

Li Mo smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. It's just that the industrial park was attacked by a thief last night."

Wang Ning has just briefly reported what happened on the phone. At one o'clock in the morning this morning, the inner garden of the industrial park was secretly sneaked into by a group of 'thieves'. There are only five people in this group of thieves, but their skills, reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance awareness are very strong. They not only crossed the first defense line of the inner garden, but also killed two sentries. If the security department and intelligence department had not specially strengthened the guard work of the inner garden during this period, I'm afraid this group of thieves could really be in the inner garden. Make a safe retreat.

But today's inner park not only has two peripheral security lines set up, but also every factory and research institute has its own guards. From ordinary warning traps to high-tech warning defense, the main buildings and departments in the inner park are guarded like iron barrels, that is, no matter how elite the agents are without the assistance and consumption of internal high-level officials. Under the premise of spending a lot of time, don't get useful information in the inner garden. Moreover, in the inner garden, there is an elite group of full-time tracking and assassinations by the intelligence department. Last night, the gang of thieves was found just by breaking through the first line of defense.

"Have you been thiefed? Xiao Mo, is there nothing to lose? Li Yanran exclaimed that although she didn't know much about Xingchen Company recently because of the birth, she also knew how important the industrial park was to Li Mo. If there was a thief there, the loss would be great.

"No, the group of thieves were found. In the end, none of them surrendered, killed two and committed suicide." Li Mo seemed to be talking about the death of five people as if he were talking about a very ordinary thing.

Li Mo has been prepared for this matter. Not everyone will get something they need in a just and legal way. These people are much more powerful than ordinary thieves and robbers. For them, capitalless business is the best way to get rich; if I don't give you my own good things, I must get your good things, and I will get them at the lowest cost. This is what those people think.

Li Yanran is also very nervous now. There is nothing to be surprised and afraid of for her. At the beginning, she and Li Mo knew each other because Li Mo's hero saved the beauty and killed several people.

"Which country is so shameless to steal?" At this moment, a crisp girl-like voice came. The two people in the living room looked up, but Liu Qingyue came down the stairs.

Li Chen, who took his mother's hand and walked down with his calf, immediately grinned at his father and let go of his mother's hand to Li Mo to hug him.

Li Mo naturally won't let his son down. He strode over and picked up his son and kissed him. Then he replied, "The real identities of these people have not been found out for the time being, but I think it's nothing more than those countries."

Now Star Group has lifted the export restrictions of the Golden Eagle attack aircraft. Most of the countries in need will definitely choose to buy the Golden Eagle attack aircraft for research. If they can't find anything, they can choose other ways. Only those countries with bad relations with Somalia will choose to steal and get it. Take the technology.

"Good son, I played with my grandma at home today. I went to work. Sister Yue, if you have nothing to do, you can also go to the headquarters. There is a plan for you, the financial manager, to deal with. Li Mo handed over his son to Liu Qingyue, tidied up his clothes and said.

In the office of the deputy commander-in-chief on the fifth floor of the Ministry of National Defense, Li Mo was looking at the situation of several thieves from Wang Ning. From the photos of the deceased, it can be seen that there were two East Asians, two blacks and one Arabs. Among these people, except for East Asians, there are many other blacks and Arabs in Somalia. It may not be easy to find out the identities of a few people.

And since these people dare to sneak into the inner garden, I'm afraid that the organization behind them will be difficult to find clues about several people, even if they have failed.

This situation is common in the intelligence community. As long as there is no solid evidence, even if you analyze which organization and country people are from, what can you do? It is impossible for Li Mo to file a lawsuit against a certain country for a group of unidentified thieves.

"Qingqing, call Wang Ning and tell him not to track down which organization these people belong to. Just check how these people entered Somalia and what their previous cover status in Somalia was. Don't startle the snakes when you find it out. We don't need to touch them for the time being. Li Mo thought for a moment and said.

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Abbottabad is surrounded by mountains, with lush vegetation and clean roads. It is an important military town in northern Pakistan.

There are 400,000 permanent residents here, with the garrison of three Pakistani regiments and the Pakistani military academy.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that there were several "prominent" people living in a 5.5-meter-high wall courtyard one kilometer away from the military academy.

This courtyard is not much different from the residences of the surrounding Pakistani people. It is that the wall is higher and slightly more luxurious, but everyone has heard of the local residents. The owner of the courtyard is a businessman, the businessman is rich, and it is not surprising that the place where he lives is luxurious. If anyone knows that the real cost of this courtyard is more than one million dollars, no one will think that the courtyard is normal.

Entering the iron gate, which did not seem so tall and spacious, and entering the courtyard, a white Afghan hound with a little gray was lying on the ground. Unlike other dogs, the Afghan hound was an aristocrat. Even if it was lying on the ground, its head was proudly raised.

The Afghan hound's limbs seem to be thick, but in fact, it is because the Afghan hound's legs are covered with a layer of thick hair, which is as cute as wearing a pair of fur trousers.

But this kind of dog is a real hound. After training, they have the ability to read and think. In addition, they are fast and fast. The hunters tame the Afghan hounds to hunt themselves. Nowadays, in addition to the mountainous areas around Afghanistan, there are also their own duties of 'hunting', and this noble dog has also entered many rich and noble families and become family guardian dogs.

The white Afghan hound in the yard, with its head high, a pair of bright black eyes half squinted, as if the Buddha had fallen asleep.

Suddenly, the Afghan hound opened its eyes, and its ears, which were covered with long hair, also moved. It heard some noises.

With a low roar, the Afghan hound's hair suddenly rose all over, and four powerful legs stood up, staring warily at the small door on the side of the iron gate for people to enter and exit.

"Oh..." The small iron door was pushed open from the outside, and a man who wrapped himself tightly quickly walked in.

Seeing the coming, the offensive smell of the Afghan hounds suddenly convergratled and rushed to the coming people 'happily'.

"Ali, go and play." The man who came in carefully observed the door and immediately closed the door and whispered to the rushing hound. If it was usual, he would definitely stop and play with his dog for a while, but today he had something very important to do and had no time to play with his dog.

Perhaps he understood what the master meant. The hound should have hugged the front leg of the master's thigh and immediately put it down. It circled around the master a few times and then returned to the corner of the yard to lie down. Only the black eyes kept watching the master enter the room.

Enter the house, Saif? Adel's eyes narrowed for a while, and the sunlight from the outside and the dim light in the house made his eyes a little uncomfortable.

Soon, Adel's eyes returned to normal. Looking at the familiar and strange living room, Adel did not observe much and went straight through the living room into another small door and into the backyard.

The layout of this courtyard is one of the two "concave"-shaped two-storey buildings, one in front of the other, surrounded by a deep and solid wall, which can effectively organize the surrounding peeps.

Over the previous building, Adel soon came to the back, which was also nominally the home of his 'Baskys businessman', but two months ago, he lived in another group of mysterious people.

In the backyard yard, two men in traditional Arabian robes shrank their hands into their spacious sleeves. In the dark, they could faintly see a little black metal luster. People who are familiar with firearms can know that it is the muzzle of a gun at a glance.

These two people actually hid the gun in their sleeves.

Hearing Adel's footsteps, the two men looked at each other, and one of them raised his right hand, revealing half of the muzzle pointing at the entrance in the front yard. The other person came over softly, and the two were hidden in their eyes under the headscarf, full of vigilance.

Seeing Adel, who had already shown his face, the two immediately relaxed, but they did not say anything, but just nodded slightly to Adel.

"Is the leader getting up?" Adel did not go straight into the room, but asked softly.

An Arab with a gun guard nodded again, like a mute, without saying a word.

Adel didn't care about it at all. He knew that the guards around the leader were almost like this. Even if his status was very high, the other party had this 'silent' attitude.

(to be continued)