The Strongest Arms Dealer

The bright light from the explosion at the Mogadishu National Hospital irritated the entire city.

Illuminating this ancient East African city with a history of hundreds of years, under the reflection, are the terrified eyes of the residents and the source of panic.

"Number Three succeeded."

On the roof of a two-story flat building about 400 to 500 meters away from the hospital, a man in a windbreaker and hood was holding a phone in his hand, his tone was very cold, but when he saw the bright spot, he couldn't help it. Added a sentence, "What a beautiful night."

He hung up the phone and threw it into the cistern on the top of the building, then lay on the railing and continued to look at it. When the cool wind blew, he lifted his coat and hat slightly, and he saw a tattoo on the edge of his mouth.

God knows what it means.

Perhaps, this is just an ordinary sign.

Tang Dao looked solemnly, frowned and looked into the distance. The convoy stopped, with bodyguards standing beside him, and looked around cautiously. They had just come out of the National Hotel when such an explosion happened. Maybe the enemy would Staring in the dark.

"Where is that place?" Tang Dao asked.

"It seems to be Mogadishu Hospital." Someone whispered beside him.

Tang's face suddenly became embarrassing, and his breathing rose for a moment. He tried his best to calm down his heart, but he couldn't help it. He cursed a gloomy word and said to the secretary who followed him, "Order down, start from down, Mogadishu is closed! Everyone returns to their rooms, the grassroots leaders go door-to-door to find strangers, and no one is allowed to leave the city!"

As he spoke, he thought of some local vitality associations. Those people would accept their money but not their fate. Shot dead on the spot! Someone bent the law for personal gain and shot dead on the spot!"

What Tang Dao said in these few words is full of murderous intent, so I don't believe it, this city of Mogadishu can't be overturned by itself!

The secretary quickly wrote down his words behind his back, and then hurriedly gave instructions through the communication tool.

Why do men like power?

Because, someone will fight for you with one word!

…

Guard Battalion in Elpis City.

beep beep beep~

The sound of urgent assembly resounded, as if it added some chills to the night. In front of each barracks, people kept running out in neat clothes with rucksacks on their backs, lined up silently.

This is the 38th Division Emergency Brigade.

There are about 3,000 people in the whole brigade, which is not full, but it can be regarded as the direct line of the Savior Company. The selection is all kinds of strong and strong black people from all over the country. Not to mention, you can't see them clearly at night.

And their equipment is also very sophisticated, all weapons made by the Savior Company, the officers are equipped with "assailant" military watches, and almost everyone is equipped with night vision goggles!

This kind of equipment rate is simply a local tyrant.

Of course, if you want to enter here, you need a high school education, so the number of people is so small, but the treatment of a senior soldier is equivalent to that of a second lieutenant in the original Somali army.

There are also death quotas every year.

They have to master special operations such as speed drop, skydiving, field survival, and attack and kill. The bones are all equipped for special battalions.

So you can see that in the northwest corner of the camp, under the reflection of the moonlight, hundreds of people are standing neatly, all in armor, some are holding a shield close to two meters, some are holding machine guns, and wearing headsets. They are very regular The formation of combat squadrons.

Including Assaulter, Demoman, and the "Blood Cow" at the top.

The code name of this unit: "East African God Elephant!"

They are mainly responsible for front-line raid missions, and have repeatedly made military exploits in the war with the Ethiopians and the struggle in Hargeisa, and they are worthy of the name of the 38th Division.

It is also a team that the Savior Company spends a lot of money to support.

The investment alone exceeds 150 million US dollars!

In 18 and a half minutes, all the staff were assembled, boarding was completed, and we set off.

The continuous convoy drove out of the camp, and they were stationed in the downtown area, and the nightlife in Elpis was also developing very well, so when pedestrians saw the convoy coming out, they all stopped to watch curiously, pointing, Even evaluate it.

When they saw tanks, armored vehicles, etc., they all clicked their tongues twice.

People who don't know each other look at each other, this must be a war!

"All vehicles keep a distance. The officer issued an order from the headquarters. The special battalion departed from the convoy and went ahead. After arriving in Mogadishu within an hour, proceed as planned." Major General Neil Abbott, the emergency brigade commander sitting in the command vehicle Speak on the walkie-talkie.

There are some gray hairs on both temples, and the complexion is not very dark, so he should have other blood.

But he has been in the army for 17 years, and he is only 36 years old this year. He has been in the decadent Aidid era.

Later, he was selected to be sent to the Western Military Academy for a one-year training.

After returning, the military rank jumped up slowly.

It is also an absolute "savior company" faction.

After receiving his order, the intercom answered in sequence. The special battalion that had been leading the way at the front of the convoy also sped up and left after a while.

Fortunately, the road from Elpis to Mogadishu has been repaired. With this accelerator pedal, it almost exceeded 120, but the exoskeleton soldiers still sat calmly and recharged their batteries.

Originally an hour and a half away, I just drove for 50 minutes.

at 11pm.

Arrive at the designated location on time, control the city gates and take over the defense according to the order of the Mogadishu headquarters.

Those guard troops also received orders, so the handover counted as speed.

But at the south gate, it was a mess, and soldiers could be seen standing on a high place shouting at the people below, but there were nearly a hundred people below waving flags and shouting.

"What's going on here?" The company commander of the "Elephant of East Africa" ​​who took over the south gate jumped out of the car and asked loudly, frowning.

A lieutenant ran over and saw the other party's military rank. He stood up straight, saluted, with helplessness in his eyes, "Report sir, these people want to leave the city."

"Who are they?"

The lieutenant faltered, met the other party's eyes, and immediately stood up straight again, "Some local organizations."

The company commander saw that there were still people waving guns in the crowd, so he immediately understood that this group of people might have taken advantage of the chaos to rob.

Even if Mogadishu uses a heavy code, the base of the Savior Company is here, but it takes time for the law to be strict, and the relationship between the associations is complicated. It is impossible for Tang Dao to wash everyone. This is unrealistic.

There are few educated people themselves, and those who can become strata are themselves elites, and the country needs them to govern.

Therefore, they naturally developed a domineering mentality.

The lieutenant is used to them, but the arrogant soldier who came to hand over is not. The company commander gave an order, "Everyone get out of the car."

While the lieutenant was stunned, a semi-steel warrior wearing an exoskeleton got out of the car, wearing a night vision goggle, looking at the mob in front of him eagerly.

The club members over there obviously saw this scene too.

The shouting in the crowd gradually died down.

The company commander narrowed his eyes and ordered, "Shoot them!"

The lieutenant was short of breath. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a sound of Peng. He saw someone firing a grenade from behind. The parabola could not be seen clearly in the dark, and the other party might not be able to hear the sound, because the sound of the launcher was not loud. .

Wait until the grenade touches the ground...

You will know the power of this.

The explosion killed one piece, and then crushed it, shooting freely. The desperadoes were as vulnerable as quails in front of the regular army.

"Killed! Run away..."

"Don't run, don't run, fight back!" I don't know which boss said this, but the voice was quickly drowned in the gunshots.

The lieutenant was also straightforward, seeing that since the killing had begun, he also ordered his men to shoot, and then... Except for a few lucky people who were not killed and fled, at least 70 corpses were left on the ground.

"From now on, we will take over the defense and you will cooperate."

The lieutenant swallowed his saliva and stood at attention, "Yes, sir!"

…

"Everyone stay inside, don't come out! Strangers reported in time, those people tried to destroy the peace in Mogadishu, they slaughtered our relatives and friends..."

Patrol cars on the street blaring their horns, they also plan to use the People's War to find out the hidden "criminals".

If you overturn the soil, you don't believe that you can hide.

A high-end residential area.

This was a green safe zone in Aidid's era. It was originally the place where UN observers lived. Later, history progressed. After they left, it was taken back by Ocassie, and then auctioned off to some local tycoons.

Therefore, most of the people who can live here are people of minor fame and prestige.

In the northwest corner hangs the house number: "22".

A dozen people sat in the living room, silent.

Some people frowned, some thought deeply, and some showed anxiety.

"On the 1st, the roads out of the city are blocked, we can't get out, you have to find a way, the longer we stay here, the greater the risk factor." A white man sitting on the sofa couldn't help but look at To a strong man on the opposite side, the latter is wearing a striped shirt, wearing a navy cap, smoking a cigar, also has a tattoo on his face, tilting his head, does not seem to be in English, and then take a closer look.

"Look at your uncle"

This tattoo really has a personality. Of course, everyone here doesn't know what it means, maybe he doesn't know either.

Hearing that someone asked first, the others also looked over.

Although they are desperadoes, it doesn't mean they really want to risk their lives!

Who wants to die like this if they can live on?

"No. 1" took the cigar out of his mouth very calmly, pinched off the flames that came out of it with two fingers, and said in a rough voice with a very MAN wildness, "Do you think that those people at the gate of the city, Can it stop us?"

"The Nobile Society in the west of the city has been completely killed, and a group of exoskeleton fighters have taken over the gate of the city, No. 1."

This was reminded coldly by someone standing in the corner with arms folded, and it was the man in the windbreaker who had notified on the balcony earlier.

He looked inside the room, obviously the news... was a bit shocking!

The number one was also silent.

This is so...

Come too soon, right?

"Number Seven, is this news true?" Some people took chances, hoping to hear "good news" from the other party's tone, saying it was just a joke, but Number Seven just watched with cold eyes.

Gu and their "group" are not together for a long time. To be honest, they are doing things with rewards. No one knows who the sponsors behind them are. Anyway, they found them through a middleman.

No. 7 doesn't know how much money they have, but he can get 2 million US dollars!

Just know, in order to do things in Mogadishu, how much money was paid by the benefactor behind it? And this number was sent by that organization, and everyone listened to him in name, and the other party's personal physical transcendence ability is indeed very strong. This pair of iron fists can directly break branches about 20 centimeters thick up.

From No. 1, you can see the shadow of muay thai.

These people would listen to you if you didn't have a little toughness in your hands?

And everyone doesn't know each other.

No. 1 put the unlit cigar under his nose and sniffed it before carefully putting the half in his pocket, and stood up. The rough figure made people have no doubt about the power contained in it.

"Don't worry, Nicholas has no news about us at all now. We are in the dark and they are in the open. All we have to do now is to ensure that Mogadishu is in chaos, then we have a chance to escape." No. 1 His brain is also very good, he directly grasped the point, "I think no one is an idiot, if they are caught, everyone will die. At this time, we should unite even more."

This is true.

Everyone in the gray area understands Nicholas' methods. If you make him look like this, will people forgive you?

Do not make jokes.

Nicholas once told national television, "Anyone who disrupts a peaceful life should be hanged. It is God's business to forgive them, and I am only responsible for sending them to God."

So surrender?

nonexistent!

"Follow our plan B," said Number One.

"This..." Someone suggested, "Isn't it too dangerous now?"

Number One glanced at the other party, "Dangerous is better than waiting for death, what do you think?"

The crowd fell silent, only No. 7 quietly looked at the fingernails, then turned around and walked out, a sentence floated back in the air, "I'll go to point C, you can choose other places yourself."

Point C is the bus station!

It is a relatively safe place, but Mogadishu is not safe for them now.

"I'm going to point B!"

"I'm going to point E!"

"No, I'm going to point E!"

…

No. 1 looked at these idiots who were still arguing, shook his head, kicked the table away, and the crowd fell silent immediately. He pointed at the people and gave orders one by one. All looked down.

"MD, I don't want to go either." Number one was also beating drums in his heart, but he took a deep breath. If he didn't stand up, I'm afraid the team would really collapse. "I'll go to point A, on time at two o'clock in the afternoon, and then ...each fleeing for his life."

Point A is the chief's office!

Isn't this just looking for death?

No. 1 suddenly felt that No. 7 was too insidious, and the B in this outfit was very powerful, so he turned around and left without giving people a chance to choose. If he was really so chic, he would go straight to the storm!

Now…

Instead let yourself come.

No. 1 also complained a little bit in his heart, but everyone has left, what else can we do? He could only hum a few times, put his hat back on, and left with a dark face, and the people in the room slowly dispersed.

No one is allowed on the street outside, but for them, they are used to this sneaky thing, they have experience, and they can avoid the detection of ground patrols and shuttle through the alleys.

Rats and cockroaches naturally have their own rules of survival.

…

Conference room No. 1 of the chief's office.

There was silence, even the sound of breathing was scattered. There were instant noodles, strong tea, Red Bull, etc. on the table. did not find.

The internal mobilization alone exceeded tens of thousands of people.

Someone anxiously twisted his tie, but he paused his hand, looked at the man standing by the window, and couldn't help but lower his voice.

Tang Dao is very calm now, it should be.

Except for the many cigarette butts under his feet, his facial expression is very natural. Of course, because he stayed up late, his eyes are inevitably bloodshot.

He ordered Mogadishu to close the city and let all intelligence agencies look for it. He didn't believe that these people could hide like this.

But the city is too chaotic, with too many floating populations, too many bugs, and the identity verification is not perfect. It is difficult to find someone in a short time.

Suddenly, the phone on behalf of the headquarters on the table rang, and the person in charge who was sitting in a daze by the side quickly stood up and answered the phone, "Hello? Huh? Did you find someone?"

This sentence made everyone look at him in surprise. Even Tang Daoshou gave him a meal, but he didn't turn around. He slowly brought the cigarette closer to his mouth, and finally put it down again.

The person in charge who hung up the phone pushed the chair away. He was careless, maybe he was too excited. If he didn't pay attention to his feet, he lifted the foot of the table and almost tripped.

Seeing Tang Dao looking at him, he straightened his chest, "Sir, the defense force found a man in the central shopping mall and asked him, but the man had a gun. The two sides exchanged fire, and the man was knocked down and arrested."

Tang Dao finally had some expression on his face, and his muscles relaxed slightly, but before he could speak, he heard another loud noise outside!

He looked outside for a moment, and saw not far away...

Just a few hundred meters away, an explosion occurred outside the chief's office, and security personnel rushed out to support it.

"What's going on, what's going on! Go and ask." Someone asked quickly.

The headquarters is also in chaos.

Tang Dao frowned and remained silent. After a while, someone who asked for news ran back, "There was an explosion at the door, no one was injured, and no witnesses were caught."

Is this playing air blast?

Tang Dao's thoughts were calculating quickly, and while he was still thinking, another explosion occurred in the city, rolling up layers of ashes, one after another, one after another, if it is night now...

I'm afraid it must be pretty.

Messed up...

total mess...

Everyone in the headquarters looked at Tang Dao, hoping that Mr. Tang would make a decision. Tang Dao should not panic, but calm down.

"Don't panic, check the casualties, the security forces at each gate are not allowed to move, and the internal ground suppressors are dispatched. If Tianyan finds them, even if they hide in the sewer, I will drown them in it." Tang Dao's tone from the beginning From calm to gradually ferocious.

Those people are definitely going to flee, and they came out to create chaos at this time.

If there are many people, it may be troublesome to insert the sky eye, but now they are all required to stay at home and suspend work and school. This is like lighting a lantern in a latrine - looking for shit.

Tang Dao maintains the absolute right to speak in Somalia, and his orders are very smooth, so those who are messing around found that this did not cause riots at all. On the contrary, under the pressure of the ground troops, their own living space is gradually decreasing .

a certain street.

No. 6, who was just about to detonate a bomb in the gymnasium, was discovered, and ran into the alley in a panic.

"Stop!" shouted a soldier behind him.

But whoever is obedient will write badly.

This No. 6 is a woman, who looks like a Nordic person in appearance, and has a taller body. Isn't this a natural target?

Seeing that she was disobedient, a soldier stopped, opened the safety lock, and fired at her in bursts, and immediately struck. The other party screamed, straightened his feet, and fell to the ground abruptly.

Five soldiers leaned over and approached cautiously.

The woman suddenly turned over, her eyes were crazy, the corners of her mouth were full of blood, she was holding a bomb in her hand, her eyes were wide open.

"spread!"

The commander exclaimed, and rushed to the side. The explosion directly wiped out the opponent. The shoes fell from the sky, and then rolled a few times in embarrassment.

It's not that these people are "refreshing" and "resolute", but that if they are caught, they will really lose their lives, and even harm their families.

Nicholas is an in-depth implementer of the doctrine of "If you kill someone, you will kill the whole family". For him, I am afraid that there will be no revenge unless the whole family is extinct.

Moreover, he is well-known as a BT, and he likes many killing methods.

If you die sooner or later, you have to die. It’s better to find a way to kill yourself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is not an exception, because they are forced to rule, and there are also suicides. Anyway, they have already received the payment for the goods, which is better than money can give. The family had a peaceful day.

But there is also a fear of death.

With such a big fanfare, I was so frightened that I knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Of course, there are also people who are really missing...

For example, go to blow up No. 7 at the bus station!

Tang is not very clear about these things. As long as he gets the result, he will hand it over to the people under the little angel for interrogation. They all vomit quickly, and those who surrender will naturally not hold back, but the one who was caught It's tough.

Speaking of which, he is also a bit back.

After he blew up the chief's office, he wanted to hide and take a look at the environment before running away. He didn't run in a panic. Only after he calmed down could he survive better.

But just because it's so stupid...

Who the **** knew that he was discovered by military dogs, and now it was too late for him to run, and he was shot in the foot and caught directly.

…

"God's Cage".

This is a nickname given by the outside world. In fact, it is a certain stronghold of the Somali intelligence agency. It is just a bad name. Many people know them, but it is only the foundation. They only know that those who come out alive from here are either traitors or corpses.

No. 1 was hoisted up with iron chains, and his limbs were stretched and pulled horizontally.

face covered in blood...

The scalp is rolled up.

This appearance is very miserable.