Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

No matter how high Huang Xuan's authority increases, no matter how high his degree of compatibility increases, he still has to sleep after all. The difference is that "interviewees" from all over the world are not eligible to sleep.

Huang Xuan didn't let the "heroes" of the modern world discuss it. The result of the discussion between Cao Cao and Liu Bei was very embarrassing. I think 12 hours would not be enough for them to give up what they wanted. It was prepared by the horror gentlemen. Plan, just to see when they come out.

After waking up early, Huang Xuan prepared nutrients as usual, exercised his fingers, and then participated in a few peak duels. After losing a sentence as expected, Huang Xuan lay lazily on the field and said, "Nick, the Sha family hasn't dealt with the first round yet." Is it a lock on the sixth floor?"

"They seem to have encountered quite a problem, great and wise master."

Huang Xuan shook his head and said, "Wait another day, if they still can't get it out, we should find some more people."

"I will remind you, the master of the great yellow. Dongfeng." Nick made the sound of playing cards carelessly.

Ning Ao's voice also said carelessly: "Bar."

Huang Xuan couldn't help but said, "You can beat Dongfeng?"

Ning Ao ignored him and continued: "Blooming on the bar."

Huang Xuan finally knew why the other three guardians lost so badly. The base is also lucky.

"Take me to the base, Xiaohe."

"Alright, besides, Liu Hai from the Superior Energy Association has sent you an invitation letter."

"Well, what's the content." Of course Huang Xuan knew Liu Hai, the mantra of the Si in charge of nutritionist identification. "By the way" is impressive.

"After 1 standard month, attend the banquet of the Excellent Energy Association as a banquet to congratulate all newly promoted nutritionists."

"Got it." Huang Xuan didn't take it to heart.

While speaking, Huang Xuan arrived at Xiaohe's base, and all he could see were big shots sitting on the ground. Any journalist, an international police officer, a person who has suffered terrorist attacks, anyone who knows them will be shocked by the sight before them. Actually. Huang Xuan absolutely believed that if Mr. Bush saw the scene in front of him, he would really want to mobilize hundreds of planes to carry out a carpet bombing. Especially Mr. Osama bin Laden sitting cross-legged, worth at least 5 divisions.

40% of the world's evils are concentrated here, and the remaining 59% stay in the United States.

"Everyone." Huang Xuanyang said in a loud voice, "I hope you can get an affirmative answer."

A guy with a vicious appearance—here, he is actually a guy with no distinctive appearance. Loudly said: "You are yellow. You are like a poultry..."

Hearing him start yelling, Huang Xuan waved his hand and said, "Wow. Need to clarify, people of color. Including white, they describe people of yellow race. The usual metaphor is monkey, maybe you like poultry, whatever you want. But I actually grow up Earth is not like poultry, and to a certain extent, I think people are indeed close to monkeys. Oh, the above is nonsense, sir, I don’t want to know who you are, but I still have to ask, have you figured out the attack plan?”

"I won't obey an order from a... poultry land. There are many people who want to order me. Do you know what will happen to them?"

"It must not have been struck to death by lightning." Huang Xuan said as he stretched out his index finger, bent it down slightly, and bent it down again.

Two consecutive lightning strikes on the ground of "Mr. Poultry", and the smell of barbecue filled the base.

Huang Xuan said with a smile: "I know everyone here, everyone, is a person who will not succumb to violence, you have your own political ideals, you will not succumb to the strength of the government, and you are ready to die at any time , but what I want to say is that death here is meaningless and may bring disaster.

He jumped on the table in two steps, looked around and said: "There are 121 gentlemen present, people, you are from 60 terrorist organizations, the most famous organizations in the world, Al Qaeda Army, Tamil Tigers, Eta Spain, Philippines Abu Sayyaf..., countless of you are famous, Mr. Osama bin Laden, his former assistant Zawahari, Mr. Antesa - I think you should have many different concepts and purposes, in fact, I I don’t care, and I don’t care. But in my opinion, if you oppose the government and the society, then you will definitely oppose the United States. In fact, it doesn’t matter if you don’t oppose it, as long as you agree with terrorist attacks, is that okay?”

Zawahari's big white robe was a little wrinkled, and he was a little tired at the age of 60, but he still encouraged: "Mr.

This is your understanding of us, and I must tell you that your statement is very offensive whether you have inhuman power or not..."

"Oh, then I apologize." Huang Xuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "The problem now is that you, Mr. Zawahari, as one of the leaders of Al Qaeda, want to take revenge on the Americans, and you—— Mr. Antesa, you have been arrested by the Spanish government for many years. I think you may have other vengeful intentions. Also, Mr. Bin Laden, many people like you, but most of them don't know the circumstances. In my opinion, your behavior is shameful and childish But actually, now I need a disgraceful and mature suggestion, you guys are doing very poorly, there is no such magical, retaliatory act like 911, can I think it is yours" His wrist is waving in the air He said: "It's a question of your ability."

"The Americans are well-prepared. We are not ashamed to speak out because of this, we are struggling..." Zawari began his new round of speeches.

Jangalani of Abu Sayyaf interrupted Zawahiri with a smile: "We have no interest in the Americans, we want to establish our own independent republic..."

"But you kidnapped foreign hostages and caused explosions." Huang Xuan looked at Abu Sayyaf's profile and said.

Jan Galani laughed, spread his hands and said, "But we don't want to get involved in the affairs of Americans, we are already busy enough, foreign hostages, as long as they have money, they are cash cows, why not kidnap them?"

He also smiled at the people around him.

Xiao He faithfully translated the past in various languages.

Huang Xuan smiled like Jane Galani, and said with a twitching corner of his mouth, "Sir, whether you want it or not, you're already involved."

As he spoke, he held out his index finger, as he had done before.

Jan Galani looked at him fearlessly.

Huang Xuan drew an electric arc between his index finger and thumb, and said in a loud voice, "I've made a rule, you can joke around, like yellow monkeys or poultry, and you can also have uncooperative opinions Attitude, as long as you don't affect other people. I'll treat you like Bill Clinton did with homosexuals in the military, no questions, no answers - as long as you don't make it public. But, at the end of the day, if I make sure you don't help me , I'm not sure I'll let you go back."

Allowing everyone present to digest his words, while admiring the disgusted expressions of countless horror masters, Huang Xuan smiled and said: "Let's go back to the question just now. What I want to say is that since you are not capable of accomplishing what you want completed the terrorist attack, and I have the ability, then I would like to borrow your strength, which is a matter of mutual benefit. However, considering the gentleman’s suggestion just now, I thought, oh, there are indeed some organizations that are related to The Americans have nothing to do with it, so how about this? For example, gentlemen of the Irish Republican Army, you can come up with a plan to be carried out in the UK and let me try it in the United States. Of course it must be suitable. If it is adopted by me, then it will be dealt with After finishing the American affairs, I will help you complete your plans in the UK for a month at most."

The scene calmed down again.

Huang Xuan jumped down from the table, lowered his voice and said, "Okay, I'll give you another two hours, I want to see the written answer. You have no choice, and neither do I. Oh, Mr. Bin Laden, I am looking forward to seeing you performance again."

After finishing speaking, Huang Xuan waved his hand to signal the end.

Zhang Si leaned over to Huang Xuan and whispered, "You won't really help them carry out their terrorist plan? You will also become a terrorist."

"If politics wins, it's the ruling party. If it fails, it's terrorists." Huang Xuan stared at Zhang Si and said, "Uncle, I rarely read politics, but I understand it. We are extremists. According to Americans, extremists A terrorist is only slightly better than a terrorist, a potential terrorist."

"What are we?" Zhang Si hadn't adapted to Huang Xuan's leaping thinking.

"Oh, what are we is a long, long proposition that is easy to make monks." Huang Xuan avoided the topic and said instead, "Maybe you should talk to them."

"who?"

"Terrorists, real terrorists." Huang Xuan stretched out his hand and said, "You have to take care of the overall situation, and you have to tell them our needs."

Zhang Si frowned and said, "What do we need?"

Huang Xuan rolled his eyelids and left. .