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Chapter 190 This time it wasn't me!

Chapter 190 This time it wasn't me! (First update!)

Despite being grabbed by the collar and shaken violently, Sadr remained calm. He gently slapped Saeed's hand away, straightened his clothes, and slowly replied:
"I only asked you to hire outside help, and your outside help only gave you a plan."

"But you executed the plan perfectly, with efficiency and speed that exceeded everyone's expectations."

"To be honest, I never expected your people to have such strong execution capabilities."

At this point, he gave Saeed a thumbs-up, and then added a sarcastic remark:

"Don't worry, the Americans will never suspect you or us in this kind of thing, because we're too incompetent!"

The sarcastic remarks further enraged Said. He pointed a finger at Sadr and turned to Musa behind him, saying:
"Lock this guy up, treat him well, and if America comes looking for him, kill him first."

After giving Musa his instructions, he turned back to look at Sadr:

"shut up!"

After saying this, he turned and walked out. Just as he stepped out the door, Salle, who was guarding the entrance, came to greet him.

"The press conference is ready."

"Then go!"

Saeed bypassed Musa and walked ahead. A dozen minutes later, the two appeared at the royal palace press conference.

Standing on the stage, Sayyid calmly swept his gaze over the reporters below.

Upon discovering that they were all familiar faces, he composed himself and turned his gaze to the press release in his hand.

He cleared his throat twice and began the press conference:
"Given the recent spate of terrorist attacks, I hereby declare that Saudi Arabia has officially entered a state of security preparedness."

"During the period of security preparedness, our military personnel and police will patrol entrances and exits, intersections, airports, bus stations, and other crowded locations in various cities."

"This will ensure the safety of everyone's lives and property."

"As for when this state of emergency will be lifted, it depends on whether the surrounding security situation improves."

"If things don't improve, this behavior might be turned from an emergency into a normalized state."

"Thank you. If you have any questions, please ask them now."

The reporters in the audience took a complete record of Sayyid's words. Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, an AFP reporter raised his hand and asked the question he wanted to ask:
"Have you considered the human rights of terrorists when you do this?"

Upon hearing this, the press conference room fell completely silent.

Said stood on the stage, staring at his speech manuscript, looking at it again and again, until finally, he chose to remain silent.

Following Saudi Arabia's declaration of a state of security preparedness, several neighboring countries, especially the UAE and Qatar, quickly issued statements.

Both countries have busy international airports with a large number of passengers traveling between them.

If passenger traffic is reduced for safety reasons, the losses for them will be enormous.

While several Middle Eastern countries were busy issuing press releases, America and the joint investigation team from Israel were busy investigating the scene.

Intelligence officers and weapons experts from the CIA, one holding a nuclear radiation detector and the other a magnifying glass, carefully scanned every inch of the site, determined not to overlook any suspicious area.

However, the high temperature from the explosion melted the ground, and the melted ground cooled down, eventually forming a surface that looked like glass.

Because of its complex composition, the resulting vitrified surface looks as beautiful and lustrous as a gemstone.

Interspersed within this beautiful picture are some pieces of unmelted steel.

These steel beams, embedded in the ground, are like the most treacherous traps in the world, ambushing anyone who isn't paying attention to their footing.

It was noon. Irving put down the radiation detector, patted it off, and turned to look at his teammate Mike:
"What kind of weapon do you think could achieve this?"

Both were weapons experts, and also experts in demolition.

Just over ten hours ago, they were conducting tests in the Nevada desert; just over ten hours later, they arrived in Israel.

Mike shrugged: "Besides nuclear weapons, I can't think of any other weapon that could have destroyed the scene like this."

"Velaerization of varying degrees occurred within 500 meters of the core area of ​​the explosion."

"This shows just how high the temperature was in the core area during the explosion."

"Within a radius of 1500 meters, all the trees were uprooted and the windows of houses were shattered."

"It's just that there aren't many tall buildings here, and the low houses are all very sturdy. If it were America's wooden house, it would be gone by now!"

"If there were tall buildings, I can't even imagine what would happen to them if that wave of explosions occurred."

Listening to Mike's eloquent explanation, Irving raised his hand and waved the nuclear radiation detector in his hand:

"But there is no nuclear radiation."

This sentence made Mike freeze for a moment, like a duck being choked, then he lowered his head and fell silent.

He weakly raised his hand, then gave a bitter smile.

At this moment, the orderly responsible for maintaining the site brought lunch, and several intelligence experts and weapons experts nearby also came over, took the lunch, and exchanged their findings while eating.

"We just inspected the broken steel and found that it was K307 shells from South Korea. Judging from the traces at the scene, there were quite a lot of them. We can only confirm the exact number after communicating with Israel."

“I checked the surveillance footage from the north of the city. In the seven days before the explosion, at least several thousand vehicles entered and exited the port. There was no way to confirm whether the bomb was brought in or out of the port by vehicles.”

“I am investigating the import and export companies of those goods, but so far I have found nothing.”

"How do I write the report?"

"Just write whatever comes to mind, like guessing that some weapons company has developed a new product and is looking for a place to test it."

"Or you could simply write that an Israeli company developed the weapon and wanted to test it, but it exploded during transport."

"Isn't this not good?"

"What's wrong with that? Are you really going to wander around like a headless fly looking for those so-called clues? Don't be ridiculous, the Sherlock Holmes stories are just novels."

After exchanging good ideas, the experts finished their work as the sun set and returned to their camp. They immediately began to organize the reports of their respective sections of the investigation.

Ultimately, the report was compiled and delivered to Kelvin in Qatar.

Given the horrific incident that had occurred within his jurisdiction, Kelvin did not dare to delay. He read the report as quickly as possible, wrote down his own comments, and finally sent the report to Florida.

Meanwhile, in northern Iraq, in Duhok.

Inside a somewhat faded mosque, dozens of teenagers sat devoutly in front of a television, watching the images on the screen with reverence under the guidance of their instructor.

The images on the television were of the explosion at the port of Eilat in Israel.

Under the warm sunshine, the owner of the camera was preparing to film the seaside, the beach, and the beautiful women.

But just as the beautiful woman entered the country, an explosion occurred at the port in front of the camera.

A bright white light suddenly appeared and then quickly disappeared.

The next second, the camera flips, and cries and shouts fill the air.

After the video finished playing, the instructor standing next to the television pressed a button on the screen to control the playback.

Then, playing back frame by frame, when the white orb appeared on the screen, the leader paused the playback, pointed at the image on the television, and loudly proclaimed:
"This is our mission!"

“We will drive the damned Jews and the damned Americans out of this land and establish our own Kingdom.” “This is the judgment that God has sent down because He is angry with the Jews and Americans for their actions against us.”

"It is God's guidance that has led us!"

“We will use everything we have, including our lives, to attack the Jews and the Americans until we drive them out of this land.”

“Once we drive them out of the land, we can establish our own divine kingdom. At that time, God will bestow blessings upon us, and each of our warriors will receive 72 virgins and land flowing with honey and milk.”

"We have an endless supply of cattle and sheep to eat!"

"Now, shout with me, 'Long live Allah!'"

Teenagers are a time when young people are full of passion and enthusiasm.

Under the instructor's guidance, they scrambled forward, shouting with all their might:

Long live God!

After shouting for more than a dozen times, the instructor picked up a bomb and began teaching the people how to make bombs, as well as how to put them on people.

This lesson lasted for more than two hours.

When the time was up, the instructor put down the bomb in his hand and turned to let the young men go and rest.

He himself walked out of the room and headed towards the neighboring courtyard.

Before long, he appeared in the neighboring courtyard, where seven or eight middle-aged people were gathered together, looking at each other with worried expressions.

When the instructor came in, he did not make a fuss about walking.

The group of people gathered around heard this and turned to look at him.

They then turned their gazes away, continuing to look at each other with expressions of deep sorrow.

The instructor walked over and sat down, looking at everyone and asking, "What happened?"

No sooner had the question been asked than a middle-aged man next to him answered:

“We just went to the leader and asked him to declare that we did it.”

"But the chief refused, saying that no one was allowed to get involved in this matter without his orders."

“If anyone dares to claim that we did this, he will kill them.”

“But such opportunities for God to punish us are rare. If we make our claim at this time, we can attract more people and get more people to join us.”

"Our power can expand rapidly, and eventually we can take this large area of ​​land into our own hands."

The middle-aged man's explanation left the newly arrived instructors unsure how to respond.

You could say he's clever; he wanted to announce this at this crucial moment.

You might say he's not smart, but he knows how to use this incident to expand his sphere of influence and bring people in.

Just as the instructor was about to speak up in support of the leader, the door next to them opened, and the leader poked his head out and nodded to a middle-aged man opposite the instructor.

"Akta, come here, quickly take the photos for the press release, and then send it out as soon as possible."

Akta rose from the crowd, walked quickly to the leader, and was then pushed into a room by the leader to film related videos.

An hour later, their video was released.

…………

"The evil Jews have run rampant in their homeland of Arabia, bringing slaughter, division, and terror to the land."

"This explosion at Port Eilat is still a punishment sent down by God."

"But I need to make it clear, we didn't do this!"

"You may not believe me, but I have to say it!"

"But if you insist on believing it, then there's nothing we can do about it."

"All we can say is that if we had that kind of equipment, we would have blown up the Americans long ago."

After saying these words, the Arab man in the shot, whose eyes were the only visible part of his body, bowed deeply and then turned and disappeared from the frame.

The video has now finished playing, leaving the last frame showing the speaker's disappearing silhouette.

Lin Yi switched browser pages to the chat box with Little Sader.

The chat box still contained messages from their conversation not long ago.

[Little Sadr: I feel like I've turned into a mouse!]

[Lin Yi: How can a guerrilla guerrilla force not be riddled with rats?]

[Little Sadr: The main thing is that I've noticed the attitude of American soldiers has improved these past few days. I remember last year when I passed by them, these guys would spit on me. Now, when I pass by, they all look serious and watch me leave very nervously.]

[Lin Yi: I'd be scared too!]

[Little Sadr: By the way, can you ship some cargo to America? If so, ship me 200 tons to America's Washington, D.C., and I'll have someone go and blow up the President of America.]

[Lin Yi: With the situation in Israel, international port trade will definitely be affected, and customs authorities in various countries will certainly strengthen inspections. Don't overthink it.]

[Little Sadr: I suddenly saw something funny.]

[Lin Yi: What kind of fun is this?]

[Little Sadr: It's those ISI guys. Every time they messed with the Americans before, they would quickly jump out and say they did it, trying to glorify themselves. This time, they didn't try to glorify themselves, but instead immediately jumped out to deny it. But the problem is, they've made so many claims that no one believes them anymore.]

I'll send you the link, please take a look.

Looking at the last message, Lin Yi typed a few words and sent them to the other end.

[Please be careful! Also, for the next batch of goods, you might need to change the detonator; we need to adjust the formula.]

The message was sent out, and the other side replied shortly after.

You did the right thing. You draft a contract, and I have $3000 million in funds. Once the contract is finalized, I can use it to legally transfer the funds to your account.

This money is the final payment for the 500 tons of materials I purchased.

This thing is so useful, to be honest, even if I were only given ten million, I'd feel anxious using it myself.

3000 million US dollars.

Lin Yi calculated the exchange rate and then typed "good".

If you don't make money, you are a bastard.

Moreover, I need funds to adjust the battery materials... no, I mean the battery materials.

After glancing at the message sent by the other party, I silently typed a question mark.

He had just sent a question mark when the other side replied with a question mark as well.

(End of this chapter)

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