Hidden Assassin

Samuel? Hassan recently took over a big business, and today it can be regarded as a phased result, almost as if the dust has settled, waiting to collect the money, he is very happy.

It should have been a bit hasty when I picked it up, but the profit of this business is too high, so high... It can be said that as long as it is completed, it can almost be regarded as a major turning point in his life, which means that his life level has entered In a new stage, his influence can begin to expand at a high speed, and he will have more voice and status in Somalia. Yay, there's a light ahead.

Things went so smoothly that he was a little surprised by the smoothness. They successfully kidnapped the pair of children from Saudi Arabia, and then sent the children here through Yemen. As long as they have returned to Somalia, there is nothing to say. nailed it. Although I found out this morning that Irgai in Yemen could not be contacted, it is estimated that this line has been found by someone, but that is okay, just give up for now, Yemen is very chaotic, I know a lot of people, I have paid Such a small price, in exchange for such a big result, is worth it. If it’s a big deal, I will think of a way later. Could the other party still touch Somalia and do something to me?

I originally wanted to have a good carnival tonight, but after thinking about it, I'd better wait until the matter is completely over, and just hold a high-level banquet here tonight-maybe it's better to be calmer? He thought about it, and even canceled the banquet tonight, he had to calm down, maintain a normal mind, and look at these things detachedly.

Next, it is time to arrange the future route, race against time, the reason why the wise are wise, and the reason why the successful can succeed is because when others have achieved staged results and started to carnival, they have already started the next work. Sitting on the second floor of the villa, watching a group of wives and children playing by the pool, I was thinking about these things.

Maybe I will really have the opportunity to control the fate of Somalia in the future. When I was young, I began to know how to look at the world and think about things. He thought about this issue when he was about 20 years old. At that time, he was already a powerful fighter. Unlike ordinary Somalis, when others can dominate their lives to a certain extent and obtain more supplies by force, he chooses to receive education and eagerly absorbs more knowledge. After all, he is in his twenties, and he is positioned as a soldier. It is not easy to get such an opportunity, but he still learned it after all. Later, he joined the Lahanwen Resistance Army, in a sense, it was for the ideal, but as he When the status is getting higher and higher, I found that there are some messy things everywhere.

Instead of fooling around with others, why don't I do it myself?

If you come by yourself, you will not be able to reach a really high position, after all, you started late. He understands this, but he is also tired of ideals at this time, and it is not bad to be a small warlord. He has always been a maverick. When other Somalis were planning to go to the Gulf of Aden, his eyes had already crossed the Gulf of Aden, looked towards Saudi Arabia, and looked towards the Middle East.

Today, he has picked up some of his previous thoughts. Because it may have received a lot of support...

Then the gunshots rang out.

The soldiers under him are well-trained in Somalia, but after all, they are self-organized teams, and it is impossible to make them as strict and serious as the American military camps in Hollywood blockbusters. A little loose, as long as it's not as loose as the gang of pirates. But in a place like a military camp, gun control is not strict, and sometimes it is inevitable that some people get into a fight with each other, or guns go off from time to time. When he first heard it, he didn't pay much attention to it, and planned to pull a person in charge to scold him and let him deal with it, but when the gunfire continued, he knew something had happened.

"Did any two guys start fighting? Who is with whom? Or is there an enemy coming in?"

There were conflicts between each other, and he still strictly prevented the situation of sweeping with guns. No one in the base dared to do this, but he still hoped that it would be as simple as this. But not long after, it was confirmed that it was currently invaded.

"How many people? How many people? What is it?"

The shootout was on the third floor over there. I really couldn't figure out why the fight started on the third floor. After a while, someone came to report.

"I don't know who it is... Our people suffered heavy losses. The other party suppressed the third floor and was walking to the second floor. It seems... There seems to be only one person..."

"Alone!?" Samuel was also a very good fighter when he was young. He has lived a good life these years, his stomach is a little fatter, and he stared blankly for a while: "motherfuck! Is this a fucking person? Listen? This **** is a person?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared from the window on the third floor in the distance, and he swept the square with a submachine gun in his hand. Suddenly, several people fell to the ground. When the bullet covered the window over there, the man had disappeared up.

Samuel took a deep breath and frowned: "I don't care who he is, or how many people! Fuck him!"

He had already calmed down at this moment. No matter what, even if he was caught off guard, there were really not many people on the other side, so it was not a big problem. If he was trapped there, that guy would die. The question is why the other party came here, and who sent them here.

He has too many enemies. In the past few days, the business of kidnapping has probably been paid more attention to, but this business came in a hurry. Even if the people over there can really reach out to Somalia, it can't be so fast, and outsiders can't rush in so rashly. There is always a data gathering process. The thought flashed through his mind, and he shook his head and denied it.

There are many forces in Somalia, and you usually offend too many people, so you don't know who will attack you suddenly. He filters in his mind who may attack you at this time or in this way. All the way back to the house, a group of women and children were a little frightened, or a little nervous, which he hated the most, so he waved his hand.

"Nothing, Areem will go to your room to watch TV, you guys, go back to your room, what should you do, Kita, what are you doing with your gun, you are still young, you have nothing to do with you, let's talk about it in a few years, go back Put the gun down..." After driving away a few children and women, he patted the shoulder of the more ferocious elder son, and walked aside: "Go out and watch, I don't know if Duha wants to move We, or whoever, but since we want to make trouble inside us, it is very likely that there are also main attacking forces waiting outside who want to attack. Gather your people and pay more attention, but before you solve these guys inside , don’t go out easily...***! Why haven’t these few people been dealt with yet!”

He lost his temper for a while, and felt that it was outrageous, and he was still fighting. Is the opponent so difficult to deal with?

Then a few minutes later, a subordinate ran over to report the situation of the battle. Samuel, who was still thinking about who was causing trouble, was extremely annoyed by the gunshots: "Why haven't the fights been finished yet? How many people are there?"

"I don't know, we don't know the situation inside. Siegel's team has already entered, but no news has come out. Some people say...some say there is only one person..."

"There are more than 30 people in Siegel's team, and there is only one person in it. They went in and there was no news. Now listen, the gunfire inside is actually weakening. What you want to tell me is that Siegel and the others Almost killed already?"

Before he finished speaking, a red mark suddenly crossed the window, followed by a shocking explosion, and Samuel rushed out of the door, only then did he realize that it was a rocket fired from the window on the fourth floor. Obviously he bought it with money. It dragged its red tail flame across the square, and directly plunged into the small parking lot on the other side. The explosions of several cars produced a chain reaction, and an astonishing flame rose up.

The bullets below could not catch the trace of the man. Not long after, another rocket roared out from another window, bombarding the rest of the vehicles again. Samuel widened his eyes: "Beast!" He cursed, Pulled out a light machine gun from the room, and frantically fired a whole clip of bullets towards that side.

But apart from adding a little sound effect to this crazy extravaganza, apparently nothing works.

From 2:30 in the afternoon, the sound of conflicts began to subside, not because the invaders were actually suppressed, but because the initial chaos had turned into a relatively mechanized battle. When the gunshots rang out on the third floor, there were people on the four floors of the fortress—the fifth floor to be precise, and the basement floor—and when one was attacked, the first reaction was naturally to pick up a gun and organize a counterattack, and then They were swept away layer by layer, and they didn't know how many corpses were left behind. They were actually driven out by the other party.

Three teams rushed in one after another. At this time, the gunfire became intense, and then gradually weakened. No one could come out from there. Only one seriously injured climbed to the gate of the castle. Shadow shot a round of bullets at him, blowing up the entire upper body of the seriously injured man.

Most of the ammunition and supplies owned by Samuel's base are stored in the basement over there. The other party is obviously using his weapons to fight him now. Thinking of this, Samuel feels extremely angry.

When no one is charging, the man will shoot out from the fortress, shooting people who can be seen outside, or carrying a rocket launcher to bomb the outer wall of his base, just like playing, but the covering type outside Attacks can't really kill him. Samuel also had several snipers under him, and he arranged for the best one to go to the villa to try to suppress the opponent from appearing from this side. However, the sniper got a bullet in the forehead shortly afterwards, according to Samuel's years of experience War experience, when he went to look at it, he found that the opponent shot from there was actually a pistol bullet. Stray bullets coming.

Both are equally unreliable.

Now there are various theories about how many people were invaded inside. The first group of people said they only saw one, and then they said it might be two or three, and then they became a small team, and they still wore clothes. The costumes of American special forces are just like those in Hollywood blockbusters. Samuel clearly saw it here, how could that man be wearing special forces uniform!

Soon after, the rumors about that number became one person again, and at three o'clock, Samuel was walking up and down the villa, and found that one of his women was actually reciting a spell, because the guys outside had put Rumor has it that the invaders have become ghosts and gods, and there is only one person who can achieve this.

Samuel did not believe this, he would not be such an irrational person. Now he can accept the strength of the intruders, maybe one team, maybe two teams, I don't know how they got in, but they are indeed very powerful.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it is still limited. If it is viewed as two armies on an equal footing, he believes that his side still has the upper hand. The other side seems to be able to handle it with ease, but it is still in a state of being suppressed, and it must be difficult to live inside. of. And seeing those people destroying his base recklessly - he can't give up here now, the most important things in Somalia are supplies and weapons, this base has cost him too much effort, once he puts everything down and leaves and wants to make a comeback, then Difficult.

He already regards the intruder inside as an all-out attack from a nearby enemy. As long as he changes his mind, the matter will be clear. He must defeat him no matter what. This is a moment of life and death. As long as he can defend this time , there is still hope in the future.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still shining brightly. Looking from here, the huge black fortress was emitting smoke, like an ancient monster lying on this land, mercilessly devouring the animals that were sent in batch after batch. Even under such bright sunlight, life exudes an incomparably gloomy aura of death, and no one knows how many lives it will devour before reaching saturation.

"Andrew! Take your team in through the side door, Boris, your people will follow up, attack saturated, kill those bastards, and take our place back!"

He waved his hand and shouted.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, the initial angry expression had disappeared from Samuel's face, and his expression became a little dull, often looking at the fortress far away. He doesn't know if there are more than a hundred people gathered now. There are corpses lying on the square, and even more lives are swallowed up in the fortress. Nowadays, people believe more and more that it is a demon instead of a person, because no matter how you look at it, there are not many enemies inside, maybe it is really just one, but if this continues, the people in the base are almost killed up.

No one dared to lead the team in anymore, and Samuel considered evacuating in his heart. If there were those two children, maybe he could... his eldest son Greg? Hasan picked up the ak47 in his hand. He is also a fighter who has fought many times. However, he has not participated in the battle this time. His head is covered with sweat. Obviously he is also suffering from psychological suffering and great pressure. He walked over and said: : "Father, I'll go!"

No... Samuel stopped him with his eyes, but he turned his head: "I don't care what's in there! But after fighting for so long, he must have been injured too! We are not women! We are fighters! I don't believe there is anything Devil! But even if he is really a devil, I will use the weapon in my hand to take back our place and our things!"

He turned back and hugged Samuel: "If we can't come out, father, you should leave quickly..."

Then he rushed in with a group of people.

Gunshots rang out fiercely inside...

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Gunfire, corpses, flowing blood, walls scorched by flames, and sunlight coming in from the windows on all sides, forming square grilles like spears and swords. In the grilles, dust flies, and the black fortress In it, it is like an ancient painting.

Corpses in disorder filled the corridors and rooms. This was a place they used to be familiar with. However, the bullets pressed in, and death also pressed in. The last batch of soldiers who entered were fighting fiercely, lost their formation, and looked for hiding places one by one. However, that figure has rushed over quickly, rushed into the crowd, danced in a large area of ​​gunfire, blood shot out from who knows who, the companion was kicked away, and the body was almost folded and rushed away Going out, someone's gun was spinning and hit the surrounding companions.

The trigger vibrated the air, the fine dust danced and flowed, and the bullets spun and shuttled past, bringing out the swirling blood lines from the human body, throwing them into a pillar of light, disturbing the dust, and throwing them into the darkness from the other end of the light, shuttled to the end of the front. There was a chaotic sound, Greg shouted loudly, grabbed the gun tightly, and rushed out from his hiding place!

The skull of the companion next to him was shot through, and before he could shoot, the figure suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, and there was a huge impact. The figure crossed its hands, one of which held a dagger behind its back, rowed over.

This body flew up in mid-air, flew over the grid of light, and the head and body began to separate...

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The gunshots in the fort began to weaken again, Samuel suppressed the trembling of his body, turned and walked towards the villa: "Prepare...to evacuate."

The moment he entered the door, there was a sudden shout from behind.

"He rushed out—"

"He's coming this way—"

"Only one person! Only one person!"

"Be careful—"

There was a roar of vibration, and the gunfire boiled to the highest point in an instant behind his back.

A while later, in the woods a little far from the base, an old mobile phone rang. The little black and thin girl hesitated for a moment and pressed the call button.

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Gunshots and shocks erupted outside the villa, and then gradually dispersed. Samuel took a group of family members to guard the big house. He made two attempts, but found that he couldn't get out.

At this time, he finally began to believe that he might have offended some kind of devil.

There is only one person outside, but the subordinates around the villa are being slaughtered continuously. He took a group of family members and moved several rooms. The resistance outside is weakening. I don’t know how many people died and how many are left. Humans, the resistance gradually became weak, and occasionally gunshots sounded, and the demons were harvesting the last wanderers from the top and bottom of the villa. After half past five, the feast was coming to an end.

At a certain moment, the outside gradually became quiet, and there were no more gunshots. The sound of footsteps seemed to come from outside the sky. It gradually became louder, stopped for a while, and then gradually disappeared. Then, with a bang, the door was smashed open.

"ah--"

Samuel picked up the submachine gun, screamed and pulled the trigger, and his sons also screamed and fired towards that side. The bullets shot past, and it took a long time before they stopped. The rays of the setting sun and empty smoke came in from the door. .

A short time later, gunfire rang out again.

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Under the setting sun, a small, dark and thin girl approached the base with a phone in her hand, stood dumbfounded for a while, and then walked in hesitantly.

In the field of vision, the inside and outside of the barracks were devastated and destroyed. The gate collapsed, the wire walls in several places were blown away, the flames were burning, and a watchtower was knocked down by shells and shattered.

Flames were burning everywhere in the barracks, and under the gradually orange-red sunset, the smoke rose to the clouds, and many holes in the huge black fortress were smoking. When the black girl finally entered the gate, she found the surrounding On the square and on the road, countless corpses were lying in disorder.

It is impossible to say that there are countless, but she has no way to count them. They are all soldiers under Samuel. The ground seemed to extend to the end of the field of vision, except for her holding the mobile phone, no one could stand up here.

She had seen many dead bodies, but never so many. Is their enemy really the only one? Who is that?

The call on the mobile phone has not been hung up, so she picked up the mobile phone and described the situation here - she had the courage to come here because of the instructions from the mobile phone. She received this call not long ago, and it sounded like a very nice and gentle person, maybe also very young. Although the quality of the phone's voice was very poor and the signal was not stable, it was still recognizable. She was very nervous at first, but the other party comforted her patiently, and asked her about the development of the whole incident, when did the man get out of the car, when did the gunshot sound, did it sound intense, how is it now, And so on, and then told her: It's probably almost there, go over and have a look, be careful.

So she came over very carefully and saw this scene.

She walked over among the corpses. There was a person who was still alive and moaning on the ground. When she passed by, he suddenly grabbed her calf, causing her to take a big step back in fright. However, this person had no strength and his hands were weak. Just let go.

The black girl trembled, and then cried softly. She originally hoped that all the warlords who killed the teacher would die, but after seeing that they were really dead, for some reason, she couldn't help crying again.

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Broken, smoky room, tiny flames growing on the walls, blood on the floor, dead bodies, wounded and well, men, women, and children, this is Samuel's family, and of course not today complete.

Samuel's leg had been pierced by a bullet. Now that his head was pressed on the table, he finally saw the appearance of the intruder. This was an oriental man, and he looked about 20 or 30 years old. His body was bloodstained, his hair was a little messy, and he pressed the muzzle of a pistol to his head indifferently.

"You, who the hell are you—"

Samuel shouted, but the other party didn't speak, just looked at him coldly, Samuel knew that the other party was putting him under psychological pressure, but sometimes, even if you knew the other party was doing this, you couldn't help it Forget that creeping dread.

After a long time, the other party finally spoke: "You kidnapped two children."

"You, you...you came for them..."

He didn't expect the other party to come so fast at all. If he could have thought of it from the beginning, he might have more choices, and he might be able to use the child to threaten him in turn instead of making it like this. This idea was flashing through his mind, and he suddenly shouted: "Don't!" Because in his vision, one of his sons was holding a gun and preparing to counterattack unexpectedly, but it was too late, blood spattered, and then another son called Those who wanted to rush up also flew out backwards.

"It doesn't matter, you still have several."

"How can I hand you over to you like this!" Samuel roared out angrily. As soon as his words fell, the gunfire rang out again. It was his injured wife who fell down.

"It's getting less and less."

The other party's tone was indifferent, and Samuel finally nodded desperately. There is nothing to discuss about this matter. He called a woman's name. It seems that she is not only his woman, but also a soldier, but at this time, no one can Unable to be used in the place of bravery, the woman stood up with red eyes, and pushed a cabinet aside. There was a secret door behind which a password was required to be entered. After the password was entered, the door gradually opened, revealing a very small room. The intruding Asian let out a breath and watched the children in the room gradually reveal themselves. Then, he blinked his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and froze there.

"Ah?" (to be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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