decided on the next course of action, and the appearance of the terrorists directed by Long Yun alone turned into a complete farce.

Sitting in a speeding "Skoda" taxi, using consciousness penetration to control the words and deeds of the terrorist leader, Long Yun quickly kept the gang of outlaws away from the international airport and gradually returned to the densely populated and more police city of Tashkent.

He took several Liberal subordinates to do this, and the reason he gave was very simple, "the hiding place of the 'head sheep' is nearby", and a few terrorists who had been brainwashed by extremism threw the mission out of the clouds; According to the "camel", since this guy from Syria is likely to unload the mill and kill the donkey, and sweep away the money they have earned with their heads, it is impossible to say that it is time to take the lead and get the money back, and then consider whether to hijack those hateful civil airliners according to Aleppo's orders.

Ordering the driver to drive behind the "camel" and others, Long Yun calmly carried out consciousness infiltration work, and he found that these Liberal Party members lurking in Uzbekistan were quite easy to deceive.

I don't know if my IQ has dropped because I believe in the Liberal Party, or because I have lost my mind because of the current adventure, and several people under the "camel" are now also gearing up; Apparently nominally as Liberal infiltrators in Central Asia, these people did not buy the parachuted bosses from Syria, and the two taxis quickly sped along the main road into the bustling central area of Tashkent.

The terrorists were still being led by the nose, and the young man in the taxi behind him was already ready to go, probably looking through the offline map from his tablet and finding a sizable Turkish restaurant in the city of Tashkent. I plan to turn this place into the main battlefield of the confrontation between police and bandits.

After choosing the location, with the opportunity of waiting for the red light at the intersection, Long Yun saw the office worker man waiting for the signal light not far away at a glance. So the control of the "camel" was temporarily interrupted, and another consciousness penetration was immediately launched.

Without a trace, the man who was originally standing on the sidewalk immediately moved, and the ghost took out his mobile phone.

"Hey,—— yes, I'm going to report it; In a Turkish restaurant at 53 Kashgar Street, two gangs of drug dealers are preparing to trade. They all carried weapons! - Yes, I can't say any more, goodbye! ”

quite fluently reported a fake case, and the man who hung up the call still had a little excitement on his face. It took him a moment to look left and right in confusion, his eyes swept over the speeding away "Skoda" taxi, his mind seemed to be full of a plate of paste, and he remembered that he had just made a phone call. But...... To whom?

It is used as a stand-in. The man was still looking at the traffic lights on the side of the road and was stunned, but Long Yun in the car had already taken over the control of the "camel" again, he manipulated the strong man to continue to cheer up his subordinates, and said a few words of the bad attitude of "head sheep", and then he also got a response.

"That's right, sir! That guy has a mental problem, and we have long felt that he is not the same as us! ”

"The barbarians running from the desert ,—— dare to attack our idea!"

"Humph! The courage is indeed not small. ”

Anyway, it's a one-shot deal, completely ignoring the taxi driver's surprised expression. The "camel" in the passenger seat responded with a sinister "haha" smile, "I want to swallow our hard-earned money alone, brothers, don't be polite when you see someone later, we are going to ask for wages, this reason makes sense anywhere!" ”

The car here is already boiling, but Long Yun in the "Skoda" behind has basically completed the deployment, and he didn't feel very hard to use superpowers for such a long time today, probably because of the bizarre experience when he crossed over, and he didn't have time to think about it for a while; The car turned another intersection, and seeing that the Turkish restaurant on the side of the street was already in sight, Long Yun strengthened his mental control over the "camel", and from now on, in order to avoid getting into trouble, he could no longer swagger near the scene.

He put on a pair of white gloves, took out his wallet from the driver's arms, pulled out the two light-colored "old hairs" inside, and put in a few small denomination rubles, while maintaining the penetration of consciousness, he opened the door and got out of the car, and when he bent down to say goodbye to the driver who had worked hard all the way, he heard the young man with confused eyes greeting:

"Thank you for your patronage, ma'am!"

"Ah, goodbye, good lad."

After confirming that the driver's memory had been completely rewritten, or rather, it was a mess, Long Yun didn't talk nonsense with him, and walked quickly into the alley with his satchel on his back.

At this moment, in the Turkish restaurant just outside the alley, a vote of Liberals who got out of the taxi had rushed into the door; The "camel", who had just broken off the connection of consciousness and was in a trance, completely subconsciously followed these people, and the terrorists, who were agitated and aggressive, were unceremonious, waved their hands impatiently to drive away the waiters, and at the same time walked quickly to the depths of the restaurant, ready to catch the hateful "head sheep".

Subconsciously holding the handle of the knife in his pocket, he rushed to the second floor of the restaurant with a few of his subordinates, the "camel" who was not yet conscious could not figure out the situation at all, he had not remembered his original task, he just had a vague feeling, he should not appear in a restaurant filled with the smell of barbecue now, but should ......

It should be at the airport, yes, but what is he going to do there, out of the house?

Time was speeding by, and in a noisy Turkish restaurant, the Liberals had rushed upstairs.

On the other side of the restaurant building, at the back door of the restaurant for staff and delivery vans, a well-dressed middle-aged man was doing something strange, he had just closed the back door with a chain lock, and was now wrapping another thick wire around the lock of the roller shutter door, using his strength to twist the wire.

Standing at the bend of the alley in the distance, scanning the movement on the street with the corner of his eye, Long Yun was very satisfied with the man's actions.

Hey, this manager who was going to work in a bank doesn't seem to be bad for a rough job!

One after another, Long Yun, who skillfully used superpowers to manipulate others and did not leave a trace at the scene, had already included all the terrorists who wanted to hijack the plane. Just as the shouting Liberals rushed to the second floor, making all the diners look sideways, as if they had calculated the time, the shrill sirens accompanied by flashing red and blue lights appeared from both sides of the street at the same time, and several SWAT officers in black uniforms also jumped out of a blast car and rushed towards the back door of the restaurant.

"A group of drug dealers are trading in restaurants", such a report, the local police naturally attach great importance to it.

He knew that Uzbekistan, a country located in the southern part of Central Asia, had been suffering from the dangers of drugs imported from Afghanistan and other places, and after joining the "Shanghai Cooperation Organization" and later joining the Eastern Union Union, he adopted a "zero tolerance" attitude towards crimes involving drugs.

So now, even if the news is not completely confirmed, a group of Uzbek police with the support of special police still reacted quickly, and as a result, the terrorists in the restaurant were immediately surrounded.

In the panic, before he came back to his senses, the Liberal Party members who were still aggressive just now immediately became frightened, and several people immediately rushed to the back hall of the restaurant, only to find that the door could not be opened at all; In the chaos, "Camel" and others also tried to take several hostages, but in a hurry, they did not even have an assembled plastic pistol, and in the face of the UZI submachine gun, ANS94 and tear gas canisters in the hands of the police, the completely stunned terrorists did not have any effective resistance, and were taken down by the Uzbek police who were like a great enemy.

Of course, Long Yun did not see this scene in a Turkish restaurant.

After directing the manager to lock the back door of the restaurant, he just hid in the distance in a low-key manner, using his consciousness to scan the mental activities of the terrorists.

Next, when he found out that two or three Liberals led by "Camel" were still thinking of taking hostages in the chaos, he intervened appropriately, first letting these guys with knives on the hostages' necks blindly provoke, and then making the terrorists throw away the knives when the police suddenly used powerful tear gas.

Seeing that the Kashgar Avenue in front of the restaurant has become chaotic, police cars, barricades, onlookers and congested cars almost fill the street, confirming that the extremists have been exhausted, and the relaxed young man whistles all the way away, even if he can only take the next day's flight, it seems that it feels good to do something out of the ordinary by chance.

Of course, before he really went far, Long Yun also took special care of the leaders of the Liberal Party who were arrested during the operation.

Originally, he had a careful plan to do something big at Tashkent Airport, but he inexplicably rushed into a Turkish restaurant with his men, and was pushed to the ground by heavily armed policemen.

"That's right! - You cowards, I'm just going to bring people to grab meat, how long has it been since I've had an authentic Turkish kebab, you bastards know! I'm going to eat barbecue! ……”

"Shut up, you goddamn drug dealer!"

In the face of the suspect's shouting, the angry Uzbek police responded with a few old punches and leather boots, grabbed the collar of the "camel", "Let Daddy educate you, bullshit Turkish barbecue, that's a thing invented by a German stein Huizi!" If you want to eat barbecue, go to the detention center and vomit all the overnight meals! (To be continued......)