Two people through the dark corridor, came to a large classroom like room, inside is a dozen large and small LCD, connected to the program instrument is very complex computer terminal.
Junlin love helped Qin Jin into the room. A middle-sized old man with a white Jewish hat and a gray suit received them. The old man wore a six pointed star badge on his chest.
"Hello, Miss Jun, this is the head of Mossad station in F country." The old man took them to the front of the landing screen. The monitor with more than a dozen cameras constantly switched showed that the king Lin love was in a daze.
"On the left, there are several unmanned... Man-machine aerial monitoring cameras..." Qin Jin was very good at it. He explained to her in a low voice, "in the middle, there are... Spy satellites... Map mapping... The next one... Is the infrared source... Thermal induction... Where it appears... Red... Indicates that there is an explosion...
Jun lin'ai has some mistakes Stunned, now really into the novel and television spy world.
Several foreigners, both male and female, were present at the scene, but they were the world's top anti-terrorism technicians.
King Lin AI looks at the stationmaster again. He is also a humble old man, but he is a famous Mossad spy. It is said that his intelligence work can be traced back to the Gulf War.
"Hello, stationmaster. I got a call from my brother asking us to identify the hostages."
"Look at the big screen in the middle." The stationmaster motioned to a technician, and the technician immediately switched to the network. On the screen in front of Junlin love and Qin Jin, Isis organization, the startling black Jihad flag, appeared suddenly.
The picture shows a room. Under the black flag, there is a man, covered with a black hood, with injuries all over his body. Behind him, there are five jihadists.
The mujahideen are masked, khaki camouflage suits, wearing Shiite muslin headscarves and holding carbine semi-automatic rifles.
Junlin love's pupils are slightly constricted, which is unbelievable, because the hostage's clothes... Are also camouflage clothes... That's not so long ago....
"no... it's impossible..." Qin Jin beside him shivered for a moment, and he obviously realized who the tall and thin person on the ground was. Junlin love immediately helped him.
"Qin Jin, you go out first, you'd better not see..." Jun Lin Love whispered, and did not want to let Qin Jin face this again, but Qin Jin was obviously not willing to leave.
"Let me see..." Qin Jin's throat repressed a voice of grief and indignation, pushed Junlin love for a while, staring at the hostages on the big screen.
The stationmaster opened his mouth next to them, "we discussed with President Jun, and then asked you to come here. The live link was sent through a very secret port this morning. The mujahideen said that the hostages are your two friends."
Junlin love subconsciously firmly supported Qin Jin, together with Qin Jin, watching the live broadcast slowly.
This is not entertainment live, not idol live, but - jihadist hostage kidnapping live, and what will happen next? Beheading, torture? Anything is possible...
king Lin Love shivered at the thought of it.
Yi Chen... Are you there now? Have you caught nanmu Fei? How's it going?
Up to now, min Yichen has no news. It is impossible for Junlin to love without fear.
Internal worries and external difficulties.
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