Time: May 14, 1999

Location: Afghanistan

My son, the day you were born, the whole Arab desert was whispering this name:

Osama bin Mohammed bin Awad bin **.

Child, I watch you grow up day by day and become the embodiment of justice.

You must remember that we have always existed in this world with faith and wisdom.

I also believe that you will use the powers that Allah has given you with caution.

But my son, the real victory is the hope that inspires all people.

In the name of Allah!

I tell you this because my life is close to the end and the door to heaven is opened for me.

And you will...

Falling into hell forever!

The middle-aged man, with a vicissitudes of expression, opened his eyes, looked at the unchanging ceiling, and took a deep breath, "I dreamed again, Allah! Guide me!" The voice of a servant came from outside the door of the room, "Master, the guest is here, I'm waiting for you in the front hall." "I know, tell the guest, I'll be there soon." The voice of the middle-aged man is full of magnetic.

In the living room full of Islamic style, Qin Suibo was closing his eyes to rest, provoking the Islamic world to buy time for the motherland's grand strategy. In the past April, he worked overtime to complete the first batch of foreign trade aircraft. Of course, because it was impossible to get the table, the state sold it directly, and quickly established a secret association of foreskin. The fighters of the Lingxiao troops had their own tasks. Chen Yun, as a technical related personnel of the "Ankylosaurus" who represented the candidate in China, sneaked into the IS Academy in Japan to collect various intelligence. The remaining Lingxiao troops, except for the rest of the other personnel of the Lingxiao troops,

In addition to captain Qin Suibo and adopted daughter Qin Xue and Qin Shuang, he was temporarily transferred to the male IS teaching brigade to secretly develop combat power. After this period of practical combat and training, although there are still many shortcomings, it is sufficient for training newcomers. Qin Suibo and his adopted daughter entered Afghanistan and began to contact a legendary figure in the original history of the old Western calendar that he had contacted in the UC era. Speaking of which, Qin Suibo borrowed his name in Dhakalu, the location of the Federal Parliament in 20087 in his previous life.

Unlike Qin Suibo who closed his eyes and rested in the living room, Qin Xue and Qin Shuang stood behind Qin Suibo, wearing tightly wrapped Islamic traditional women's clothing, and Qin Shuang could vaguely hear Qin Shuang's complaints in Qin Suibo's position. Soon, under the guidance of the servant, the middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face walked into the living room. Qin Suibo frowned slightly and returned to normal. He was already very surprised. Although the other party's new human qualities showed laziness, they surpassed Chen Yun who had begun to awaken.

The middle-aged man, or Ben**, exudes an intellectual and easy-going temperament, but there is a heat-weaving flame and a belief like steel. This is a dangerous person. At the moment he saw it, Qin Suibo had such an enlightenment, just like the 0083 men who were willing to burn their own lives for their own ideas. "Transfer our battle! to future generations!" Qin Suibo's ears sounded in Anabellu. Cardo's life finally shouted out in his public communication channel, and Qin Suibo showed a nostalgic smile.

"Sir, where have we seen it?" Ben** asked Qin Suibo kindly, "This is our first time meeting, Mr. **." Qin Suibo said with respect in his tone. However, when he saw Mr. **, I think you are enough to entrust this association work, or please use it. No one in the world is more suitable than you. Although it is the words of the Death Merchant, please believe my sincerity. Perhaps it is the so-called guidance of Allah!" Qin Suibo nodded to the other party, and then a quantized glory appeared in his hand. The bodyguards in the mansion raised their pistols vigilantly to aim, but were stopped by ** with a smile. "I just dreamed of my father's revelation today, and Allah guided me to meet this special gentleman. What is hidden in your treasure chest?

Where?" The light legs went, and the special container appeared in Qin Suibo's hand. Qin Suibo handed him to Ben.**. "This is the power needed by the Islamic world to maintain its tradition." Ben.** showed a clear smile. "Does men use IS?" Without hesitation, he opened the container, took out the wrist wheel inside, and equipped it on his wrist. Then the light of IS dressed illuminated the living room. The white body and the tight armor feel. The face armor on the head was in small lines of English, and the name was "Bahamut, this is the apocalypse given to me by Allah..." Ben.**'s eyes were full of wisdom. "Sir, sir, who hides his identity, what do you need us?" There was no thought in his tone that Qin Suibo uses fake identity.

Qin Suibo showed a commercial smile, "It seems that you are very satisfied with the sword we provide, so please don't be stingy with money and buy more. Bahamut is just my personal wish. Of course, I have no choice but to give it to you for free after I get the equipment. As for what you will do after you get the sword, as long as it is not in Asia, it has nothing to do with our company. Qin Suibo took out a tablet notebook and handed it to the book. ** This is the catalog of our products. I will be the contact person and disturb you for the time being with Mr. **."

Ben.** took the notebook and said, "It's a sad thing. Sir, if it weren't for this kind of world, we could be friends. Now it can only be a buying and selling relationship. May Allah bless you!" Qin Suibo sighed with approval and finally Huawei said, "May Allah bless you!" The gears of the world that was twisted due to the appearance of IS began to rotate and began to promote the torrent of the times.

to be continued…

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