It's messy! It's crazy!!! It's stupid!!!

The police were beaten to death by the bandits, and the indigenous Indonesians were chased and raped by Chinese people. The world has completely changed into one hundred and eighty spins!

"If you have revenge, you will get revenge and get revenge! Take up your weapons and die these Indonesian monkeys!"

Chinese and Indonesian slogans were all ups and downs in Jakarta. The Chinese who were accustomed to being robbed and smashed and raped quietly opened a crack in the window. They were surprised to see that the little Indonesian gangsters wandering around the streets were all made of minced meat, and there were smashed taxis everywhere on the streets. As long as they found that there were machetes in the car, they would be assassinated repeatedly by dozens of military stingers until they stabbed him into a ball that even his mother could not recognize.

This time, all the robbed shops were Indonesian. Milk powder, coke, beer, red wine, and toilet paper were thrown all over the floor by the Chinese thugs. No one even bent over to pick up the money and coins that were thrown out of the cash register.

Who spread rumors that Chinese people have 70% of Indonesia's economy? Who idiots think that Indonesian Chinese are very rich and live a life of luxury?

fart!!!

In Indonesia, most Chinese still live at the lowest level of society. There are 19 policies that contain racial discrimination in Indonesia, and 16 are set for Chinese people. If you want to start from scratch on this land, it is more than ten times more difficult for Chinese people than Indonesian natives.

Looking at the wealth all over the ground, the Chinese who were struggling in poverty and were still worried about the next meal could not help it. They rushed to the streets while shouting "I am a Chinese", bent down to pick up food, clothing and use. Suddenly someone patted the back of their heads heavily, and handed a automatic rifle seized from the military and police and still stained with blood to them, asking, "Can you use it?"

Looking at these murderous outlaws, these Chinese who just want to get a bargain nodded mechanically like wooden people.

"You are just fucking fools. How many of these broken tricks can you pick up on the ground? If you want to pick them up, you have to pick up money and pick up big money!"

The thug who gave them weapons taught by words and deeds, used an automatic rifle to make a cash machine run wild. He found that this thing was too solid, so he simply threw a grenade and then lifted up the cash machine that was blown into a pile of rags. He grabbed a lot of money and scattered everywhere, shouting: "See it, it's the most fucking affordable to grab this kind of thing! Pick up the guys in your hands and try his best to grab it. Snatch those Indonesian bastards from us and grab all of them back! If you see what you like, grab the beautiful women, go up. As long as you finally silence them all, wipe the * left on the woman, and then no one will cause trouble for you afterwards!"

Under the words and deeds of people who were seconded from the General Staff of the Shura Legion, the Jakarta armed riot was like a snowball rolling down from the top of a mountain, rolling bigger and bigger.

This is the first major counterattack and riot led by Chinese in history.

Are Chinese people all good children who love five talks, four beauties and three beauties?

That's fart!

Think about it, how many inhumane massacres have been there in our five thousand years of history in China? What are the bullets, the ten tortures in Manchuria, what are the killings of 400,000 surrendered soldiers in Zhao State, and what are the seven-day Jiading three massacres in Yangzhou. In this world, any race and any person hides destructive hope and crazy beastly nature deep in the blood. It is just that it has not encountered the right soil and cannot be displayed due to the restrictions of the environment and the constraints of reason.

In this crazy environment, all the animal nature and all the hopes of human beings have completely returned. They no longer worry about legal sanctions, no longer worry about the revenge of Indonesian natives. Robbery can easily allow themselves to enjoy a beautiful life, rape can make themselves enjoy playing with women whom they usually feel that they are not qualified for even peeking at, and massacre can give themselves an indescribable sense of pleasure and superiority.

Since everyone is robbing and robbing and killing, why can’t I robbing and killing?

The Indonesian monkey next door always makes trouble for us and always bullies me for nothing. This time it was finally my turn to greet them? I always peek at their daughter in the shower. Now I can finally ride on her, rub her breasts well, and fuck her so hard that she screamed, right?

This is definitely a replica of the riot I directed in Tokyo, and it is even more violent, crazy and fierce.

In this case, I want to build a temporary airport based on the expressway, it’s just a fucking dream!

Whether Bai Ruiqi opposes or disagrees, she has to admit that I did a good job and play with a high pole! Now, both the National Security Agency, the military, or the president who should have been hit by one head long ago are exhausted by us and cannot concentrate all our energy to deal with our super kidnapping operation code-named "Hurricane"?

Counter-terrorist organizations around the world and terrorist organizations around the world have bet on Jakarta, a city that is completely involved in fire and madness.

Here we are destined to be the battlefield for the world's most elite anti-terrorism force and the most powerful terrorists in the world! After this battle, no matter who wins or loses, they will become the joint reference, learning and progress of the anti-terrorism force and terrorists. It can be regarded as the most detailed, largest work, and most incredible data.

After cutting off all retreats, those planes loaded with colorful banknotes finally landed one by one at Jakarta International Airport. When each plane landed in the airport, the hearts of the finance ministers of various countries would jump hard. They held the quick-acting heart-saving pill in their left hand and pinched the oxygen tube in their right hand, screaming hysterically: "We must not pay the ransom as they ask. Faced with such cruel thugs, we agree to this request will only encourage their arrogance, allow them to get more equipment, and train more terrorists!"

The financial statistics report sent to the presidents of various countries, the series of Arabic numerals that were invisible, really made the heads of various countries gasp.

The ransom is really exaggerated, terrifying and amazing. No, you can never pay!!!

Once this precedent is opened, if terrorists from all countries rush to follow suit, wouldn’t the world be in chaos and never be at peace?! Human beings must never bow to terrorist forces. All countries have the obligation and need to join forces to uproot this arrogant terrorist organization, kill chickens and scare monkeys, and let those terrorists who are ready to move see clearly what it would be like to become a public enemy of mankind!

The world's most elite anti-terrorism special forces gathered quickly and had already taken the fastest means of transportation to move towards Jakarta; the world's most experienced anti-terrorism experts gathered in Jakarta; the world's best blasting experts gathered in Jakarta; the world's most eloquent negotiating experts gathered in Jakarta; the world's most elite biological special forces gathered in Jakarta...

Some military experts exclaimed in the media that although the scale of this war is limited to an international airport in Jakarta, the number of countries participating, the elite troops, and the advanced weapons has become more important in human military history than the 91st Gulf War!

No one knows what new weapons the special forces of various countries will use in this war and what extraordinary results will be created.

"Senior brother, please note that a special force of 300 people has successfully crossed the Jakarta riot area and advanced toward the airport. It is expected to arrive at the scene in ten minutes!"

I sat in the command tower, watching the passenger planes landing on the runway, raised my eyebrows and chuckled, "You can arrive at the scene so soon, now only the young boy scout number 88 can do it, right?"

Bai Ruiqi remained silent. After two minutes, he whispered: "Put your careless attitude. You will make me feel uneasy and may even affect some of my judgments and thoughts!"

This is probably the difference between a strategy-oriented person and a commander in some details?

Now that my brothers and I are in danger, can I be fucking not nervous, can I be careless? The reason I put on this attitude is because I find that the brothers around me are more nervous than me!

The Fifth Special Force I led has experienced a super confrontation between China and India in divisions. More than half of its personnel were lost. There were only more than 40 brothers who could return to the motherland alive. Although the other soldiers have experienced fifteen years of special training, they lacked the test of war. I knew that they would not be nervous in the end, with the most elite, most experienced, most well-equipped special forces in the world.

The one I drew from the Iron Blood Society has experience in Marine Corps. My practical experience is so rich that I can almost write a military encyclopedia. Instead, they are all calm and calm and chew chewing gum. By the way, they comfort the soldiers of the fifth special force around them: "Do you know which country the number one special force in the world is from? It's our China! Do you know which special force in China is the most elite? It's your fifth special force! You are the strongest in the world. When you meet those younger brothers and sisters, what are you nervous about? Show the boss's momentum and teach them a lesson is serious!!!"

I smiled and nodded repeatedly. The new and old forces I led can quickly integrate them together after a few actual combats to form the truly strongest fifth special force in the world! And the Indonesian No. 88 Young Boy Scout can be the target of our training.

The Indonesian No. 88 Young Boy Scouts I mentioned, the real full name is the Indonesian Counter-Terrorism Police Force Task Force 88. The reason why they are called Boy Scouts is because they were established in August 2004. Compared with our Fifth Special Force, they are really children in kindergartens.

This special force training base is located 50 kilometers south of the Indonesian capital Jakarta, and was built by the US State Department of State. The training facilities on the base are world-class, and the instructor is a former US special forces specially hired by the Indonesian government.

At the beginning of the establishment of the 88th Contingent, there were only 75 members, and they were composed of police officers from the Police Mobile Brigade, Detective Section, Bomb Disassembly Squad, Intelligence Section and other departments. It was not until 2006 that they barely built a 400-person military force, including scouts, blasting experts and snipers.

The unit is equipped with the most advanced U.S. weapons, including assault vehicles, Colt M4 assault rifles, Amaret AR10 sniper rifles and Remington 870 machine guns. Before officially taking office, the 88th Task Force trainees will receive three months of intensive training in other areas outside Jakarta. They will then work with relevant law enforcement agencies in Jakarta to carry out counter-terrorism missions. For these graduates, their mission is clear: to "destroy" terrorists before they harm more people.

This kind of scout-level unit is quite careless in dealing with ordinary terrorists. When it comes to the Fifth Special Force led by me... it is definitely a slight witch. In addition, there is absolutely asymmetry in information and intelligence wars between us, so they are really not enough for us to play.

There was a playful smile on the corner of my mouth. I pondered for a moment, grabbed the phone and transferred it to an encrypted channel and ordered: "Li Ming brought a sniper in a platoon. Before the boy scouts entered the position, you will be responsible for giving them an educational class. Remember not to be too ruthless and give me the rookies at hand some practical opportunities!"

Li Ming grinned and said, "Okay! Don't they have more than 300 people who can be sent to the battlefield? We are a little aggrieved and just kill about 100 of them!"

I looked at the straight brothers beside me and said, "Gu Liemu, Zhao Jun, you two lead twenty soldiers to form a quick response force. There are nearly five thousand hostages in our airport now. Only then can you know how many veterans, current police officers, and even heroes like Zero and Seven. According to Bai Ruiqi's estimate, among these five thousand people, at least thirty people will carry weapons with you due to their post needs. Your mission is to completely seal the unexpected variables brought to us by some lonely hero. If you encounter any resistance, kill them without any rebellion!"

Gu Liemu, Zhao Jun stood attentively and saluted, then stepped out of the command tower. Looking at their stable figures, I nodded with a smile, and drew a beautiful circle on the "Internal Defense" item of the strategic planning manual.

"Cheng Yuanxia, ​​Shen Shengyang!"

"arrive!"

"arrive!"

I pointed to the entire building map of Jakarta International Airport and said in a deep voice: "The Jakarta Airport underwent two major renovations in 1987 and 1999 respectively. In order to facilitate construction, they opened two underground passages. In 2003, for safety reasons, they closed these two passages. I believe that these two closed underground passages will definitely become passages for some special forces to launch surprise attacks on us. Your mission will lead two squads of soldiers to block these two passages, give the ground mice a head-on strike, and then use * to blow up the entire passage!"

After thinking for a moment, I smiled strangely and whispered: "When necessary, I allow you to use biochemical weapons stole from the Indian Military Research Institute. We are terrorists, and I believe everyone will understand what we support us."

Although I am the eldest brother, I am the teacher, and I am everyone's immediate superior and the object of worship, the brother's eyes were still filled with a few big words: "You are so fucking despicable!"

"Shen Hao, Xie Ping!"

"arrive!"

"arrive!"

"You two lead two platoons of troops to guard the airport waiting room gate. How can you let the enemy rush into the hall without any reason? Can you do it?"

Facing my scorching gaze, Shen Hao and Chen Shengyang raised their chests and raised their heads at the same time, shouting wildly: "Yes!"

They shouted in awe, but I still felt guilty. Although I had arranged the most staff for them, the main entrance of the airport hall would inevitably face the strongest pressure after the war began. In addition, the defense surface was too wide, and a little carelessness would lead to a global defeat.

They are all China's best military talents, but they seem a little weak when facing more than a dozen of the world's top special forces and commanders.

Yang Qing and Liu Kangnan were both left by Bai Ruiqi at the strategic command center of Ping'an Island. Although there are many talents around me, I still felt that there was a lack of manpower for the first time in my heart.

He glanced secretly behind him, and only Bu Shanna stood there with an expressionless face.

Xiao Yao: If you like it, throw the ticket! If you want to throw it, I will speed up the ban!
Chapter completed!