Battlefield Contractor

In fact, Ilfani was already in a coma. Lin Rui supported him with one hand while leaning his shoulders to prevent him from falling to the ground. With the other hand, he took out a syringe and quickly injected a shot into Ilfani's calf.

The syringe needle contained several desert horn viper venom that Lin Rui had collected in advance. This type of desert hornviper is usually found in the deserts of the Middle East and North Africa and is very toxic. Lin Rui's needle is definitely far beyond the lethal dose. After doing this, Lin Rui used special metal pliers to leave traces similar to a viper bite on Irfany's calf.

Lin Rui tumbled into the bushes, and at the same time, Ilfani lost support and fell to the ground.

Several bodyguards in the distance were taken aback and hurried over. "What's the matter? Sir, what's the matter with you?" A bodyguard shook Ilfani several times, and suddenly noticed Ilfani's injury, "No, it's a poisonous snake. Mr. was bitten by a snake."

In a panic, several bodyguards quickly tied Irfani’s calf with a rope, trying to prevent the venom from spreading through the blood too quickly. In fact, how did they know that Lin Rui’s venom was injected directly in Iraq. Alfani's body was gone. At this time, everything is too late. Those bodyguards protected Ilfani and left in a hurry, they should have gone to the doctor.

After they left, Lin Rui got out of the bushes and turned to leave.

That night Ilfani announced that he was bitten by a poisonous snake and died.

"This is all right. The Sirte local government has lost another pillar. This time, I am afraid the situation will become very difficult." The mongoose looked at Lin Rui.

Lin Rui nodded, before he had time to speak, his communication headset rang, but it was Hamis after he was connected.

"I have received the news, Irfani is over. Tomorrow night, we will see you on the ship in the port of Sirte." Hamis said directly.

"Tomorrow night? Hello?!" Lin Rui frowned. Hamis has hung up the phone.

"What's the matter?" Meerkat looked at him and asked.

"It's the employer this time, Hamis." Lin Rui nodded.

"Hamis?" The mongoose was startled slightly, then relieved, "Of course it is him. It seems that Sirte is indeed going to have a big storm."

In the evening of the next day, Lin Rui and the mongoose arrived at the port of Sirte by appointment. Two Arabs took them on a ship in the port, and then left the port in the dark.

Harmis, dressed in uniform, nodded to Lin Rui, "It came just right, Rick. This night belongs to me. But I want to find someone to witness together." Music is playing on the boat, vaguely Beethoven's ninth. Symphony Ode to Joy. The huge variation is full of solemn religious color and magnificent momentum. Hamis was holding his wine glass and looking at the map on the table.

Lin Rui looked at him and said, "Where are we going?"

"The action has already begun on the sea near Sirte Harbor. I want to watch it all at sea." Hamis said slowly, and after speaking he made a gesture to one of his men. The man walked onto the deck and fired a few flares. The green flare lifted off, and the operation in Sirte began.

Both Hamis and Lin Rui stood in the command room on the ship, and the soldiers in charge of communications kept reporting the situation everywhere. Against the background of the grand music, various combat information is constantly being gathered into this cabin command room.

"The garrison troops in the city are restricted to Dongcheng District. We have already taken down the main roads in the city." A soldier inserted several red signs on the map on the table.

"The Sirte City Hall has been surrounded by our side, encountered moderate resistance, and is in the midst of an exchange of fire." The soldier continued to report.

"Order, the City Hall must be taken down within half an hour. Report the other places." Hamis took a sip of wine.

"The port has been completely controlled by us, and the Sirte Coast Guard has all turned to our army." Soldierhui reported. "Their two warships have already participated in combat, assisting our army in the nearshore shelling."

Hamis turned to look at Lin Rui and said, "You see, these are the benefits of bribing those tribal leaders. This time, I am changing, and Sirte's ownership is only half an hour's suspense at most."

Lin Rui frowned, "The Coast Guard is also controlled by those tribal leaders?"

"Yes. So the money is very worth it." Hamis walked to the deck, looked at the sky and laughed suddenly, "This time, I have a chance to win!"

Lin Rui saw several flare flares rising in the distance, "What is this?"

"People from Manita, they helped us control the Sirte garrison. Those two flares indicate that the city hall has been taken." Hamis nodded, "The coup was successful. From now on, Sirte officially It's starting to change hands." All the people on the boat responded with warm applause.

Lin Rui nodded, "It is easy to seize power in a coup d'etat. It is difficult to keep it from being taken away."

Hamis smiled slightly, "In fact, it is easy. It only needs to be **** with interests. If most tribal interests are tied to us, then all contradictions can be resolved internally. As for external enemies, on the contrary, it becomes easy to resolve. "The music is still lively, and the rumble of cannons in the distance. This night was the night of Sirte’s coup, and Hamis received the power of Sirte at the least cost. For others, this is just an overnight change, not even much.

After a night of fierce fighting, news of Sirte’s coup had spread throughout Libya the next morning.

"In the Sirte coup, the Sirte ruling party, who originally held a separatist stance, was pointed out to sell the country and split the country." "It is reported that the group that came to power through the coup was an army officer organization and currently calls itself the Sirte Management Committee. The committee has repeatedly reiterated. Sirte is a part of Libya. Separatism is absolutely wrong.” Another layout of Hamis's lavish exaggeration in newspapers and various other media turned this politics into a patriotic movement.

The Sirte Management Committee has transformed from a coup d'état into a group of passionate Libyan youths who cannot bear separatism. They had ideals and ambitions, rejected the independence claims of the former Sirte government, and initiated a coup to safeguard the unity of the motherland. During this time, the Sirte Management Committee has become a hot search word on the Internet. In a Google search, the most relevant vocabulary related to Sirte's management committee are-motherland, youth, revolution, and passion.

This greatly won the favor of the general public towards the Sirte Management Committee. The Libyan unity government was originally struck by Sirte’s separation of the family, and now it is naturally very happy to see this ending. It praises the Sirte Management Committee and fully pledges to support the Sirte people’s initiative. Of this movement.