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In the North District of Kabul City, around a square, dilapidated houses are densely packed, and the criss-crossing alleys are crowded with people.

Every day, tens of thousands of believers flock to the square from these dozen alleys to worship, including many extremists.

In this area, explosions occur every week, and gunshots are heard almost every day.

Chen Hao, who dressed up as a local, walked into this area and thought of the "Kowloon Walled City" that was demolished just a few years ago.

A lawless little world where only the strong is respected.

Lao Lang, Lei Yang, and Cang Lang also dressed up as local people and scattered around Chen Hao, deliberately keeping a distance to avoid attracting attention and not getting separated.

At this moment, the trumpet sound came from the loudspeaker in the square, reminding believers that dusk had arrived and it was time to worship.

Evening ceremony.

The fourth prayer of the day.

In the dozens of streets and alleys leading to the square, countless devout locals were prostrate on the ground, and the scene was spectacular.

Lao Lang, Cang Lang, and Lei Yang are Chinese soldiers. They do not believe in ghosts and gods. They only kneel to their ancestors and parents and never pray.

The three of them were stuck in place, extremely conspicuous.

"kneel!"

Old Wolf quickly ordered.

At this time, it is necessary to pretend to cope with it.

Standing still would definitely not work. It would arouse public anger. The anger of tens of thousands of people could not be stopped by a few of them.

But even if a few people knelt down, they were still glared at by the surrounding believers. Since they were worshiping, the locals who were dissatisfied with the few people could only endure it for the time being.

Chen Hao didn't kneel down, not because he was too proud and didn't know how to adapt. He already felt that there was no difference between kneeling late and not kneeling, so he simply didn't kneel down.

"Stop kowtowing and run away, I'll block them!" Chen Hao woke up the man in his dream. Old Wolf, Lei Yang and Canglang, who were pretending to be praying, got up and ran for tens of meters, climbing over the wall and into the house, as fast as a cunning rabbit.

After the evening prayers, the locals surrounded Chen Hao angrily and refused to pray. For these devout believers, it was a serious offense to the true God and an abominable sin.

In order to allow the three companions to escape smoothly without exposing the "safe house" they were going to, Chen Hao did not leave immediately, but stood calmly where he was, attracting the angry crowd.

"Burn him!"

The locals surrounding Chen Hao in the square roared angrily.

Burning heretics to death is not a rare thing in Afghanistan. Many scientists and intellectuals died this way.

The angry crowd surged forward like a tide. The person at the front reached out frantically to grab Chen Hao.

Chen Hao used the third picture luck secret method left by Patriarch Sanfeng. The energy in his body penetrated the pores all over his body and condensed into an invisible barrier.

Patriarch Sanfeng called it the body-protecting Gangqi.

No matter how hard the angry people try, they can't touch Chen Hao.

In the surging crowd, Chen Hao was like a rock, unmoving.

boom!

Chen Hao's protective aura exploded.

The invisible energy impacts those around him.

A dozen people who were closer to Chen Hao flew out, and dozens of others staggered around.

Chen Hao looked around and couldn't help but feel moved.

The body-protecting Gangqi, both offensive and defensive, can be called a peerless magical skill.

At this moment, the people who were facing Chen Hao looked like they had seen a ghost and backed away in fear.

The people at the back didn't know what was happening and continued to push forward. The force of this push was transmitted through the layers of human walls, causing the people at the front to continue to approach Chen Hao.

Not far away, on the roof of a three-story building, the old wolf hiding here stared at Chen Hao with his mouth open. He was originally worried that Chen Hao would have an accident, so he stayed to take care of him, but he didn't expect to see Chen Hao's more ferocious side.

"This kid is really not a human being."

The old wolf murmured in a daze, frightened and frightened.

Chen Hao felt that the time had almost passed, and the three companions should have been far away from the danger. They stopped lingering and jumped up suddenly.

He was as light as a swallow and flew over ten meters. Using the strength of someone's shoulder, he flew higher and farther. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared without a trace.

People in the square were dumbfounded.

On the three-story building, the old wolf couldn't find Chen Hao and looked around.

"I'm here."

The sudden words sounded from behind the old wolf. The old wolf hurriedly turned around and saw Chen Hao who was standing behind him at some point. Before he could speak, Chen Hao grabbed his arm and flew away with him.

The confused old wolf was left with only one feeling... that was the feeling of flying over the wall.

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The cunning rabbit still has three caves.

Not to mention the intelligence agencies of major countries.

Under the guidance of Lao Lang, Chen Hao found the "safe house", an inconspicuous two-story private house located in the most chaotic area of ​​Kagoshima.

Chen Hao, the old wolf, returned safely. A dozen people who had escaped from the intelligence station reunited in the basement of this two-story house.

The basement looks like a war situation analysis room.

A projector screen is hung on the front wall. In front of the screen, there is a long table with more than a dozen chairs on both sides. There are also three rugged laptops manufactured by Haoxiang Technology for the Chinese military on the table.

The image projected onto the screen by the projector is exactly the real-time image captured by the eight micro-probes around the "safe house". This allows the dozen or so people meeting in the basement to immediately notice the approaching danger.

At this moment, the iron-blooded soldiers sitting on both sides of the long table faced Chen Hao without concealing their inner respect.

Lei Yang smiled awkwardly and said to Chen Hao: "I'm sorry... I used to..."

"Those who don't know don't blame."

Chen Hao smiled and interrupted Lei Yang, who was about to apologize.

"You are truly a peerless master. I am convinced. I am convinced." Lao Lang said this from the bottom of his heart.

Others thought that Lao Lang was impressed by Chen Hao's marksmanship, and nodded in agreement.

Lao Lang handed the marked map to Chen Hao and said, "You take this map, what do you need us to do next?"

Everyone else also straightened their bodies, waiting for Chen Hao to assign tasks.

"Looking for that training camp, I can do it alone. Don't show your face anymore. I don't want you to get into danger or lose your life for helping me."

Chen Hao made this decision, firstly to avoid being dragged down, and secondly because the Intelligence Bureau would do whatever it takes to find Lao Lang and his gang.

It would be safest for them to lie dormant for a while, and he already knew where the person he wanted to rescue was. It would not be difficult to find him based on the route on the map.

The old wolf thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, I will do as you say."

Others have no objections.

Right now, they really shouldn't go out.