Chapter 474： : Code Name: Operation Bird Slaughter

Tang Dao only took one last look, didn't find Hassan, and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he was surrounded by little angels, Mister and others, and some people stood in front of him. Kill him with one shot!

Tens of thousands of people panicked. This scene was terrible. Screams and screams resounded throughout Mogadishu. The surrounding soldiers could not form stability at all, and instead lost control due to the explosion.

Those with a little status left the scene under the protection of bodyguards or guards, while ordinary people could only pray in panic.

Maybe... Faith was never just a rich man's game.

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Somalia is once again in the headlines.

A large-scale stampede occurred, causing more than 500 deaths and more than 2,000 injuries. This is the most serious man-made accident in the world in recent years. Many charities have donated money to them, but a small number of them care So, is Hassan dead or not?

thump thump...

The slightly hurried footsteps interrupted Tang Dao's doze. He slowly opened his eyes, picked up the mineral water on the coffee table, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip of water. Mister walked over quickly with a heavy expression, "Boss , Hassan...is dead!"

Tang Dao paused his hand, and finally frowned, "Is the news accurate?"

The sudden death of Hassan was a bit of a disruption to the plan, and this accident happened. Who directed the movie?

"Who is behind this incident? Is there any news?" Tang Dao asked in a rough voice. He didn't think it was Basil. Those two guys wanted to kill Hassan. As for using such a low method? ? They led some people, armed with submachine guns, charged into the mansion, and fired a burst of fire. Basil and the others had this ability.

Therefore, someone is definitely fishing in troubled waters behind this.

Mister nodded, "It's a bit of a clue. It's news from the west. There may be Ethiopia in it."

"??"

Tang Dao was also full of question marks. Hassan didn't have any conflicts with Ethiopia. As for choosing to kill him blatantly during the memorial service? There must be other tricks in it, or what benefits can they get from it?

With Hassan dead, who would benefit the most?

Chief of the Great Tribe? ?

Or Mobutu?

These are all possibilities.

"Boss, the atmosphere outside is not right. Mogadishu has been put under military control by Basil and others, and the mixed First Division sent out has also begun to retreat. Maybe it is because they don't plan to continue fighting against Zaire." Mi ster said.

This is within reason, the commander of the mixed first division is from Basil, and the latter will definitely pull this group of people back to establish his own position.

"The matter of the God's Gate can be resolved." Tang Dao rephrased his words, staring at Mister, who, as a high-level man, of course understood what the boss meant, assassinate Mobutu!

The reason why he is so anxious is that Tang Dao intends to build another base in Zaire!

The territory of Mogadishu is good, but the cunning rabbit still has three caves. If a strongman comes up from Somalia one day, it will definitely have a great impact on the Savior Company.

"Give them 2 million US dollars, as long as Mobutu is killed, the money will be shared equally by those employees!" Tang Dao is still very courageous. With so much money, each person can get tens of thousands of dollars on average, which is a lot of money.

In the American TV series "Company of Heroes", a paratrooper's weekly salary ranges from 50 to 60 US dollars. He will be rewarded with 20 US dollars for one mission. I got $350. At that time in London or Rotterdam, I could buy a good bottle of wine with that money.

According to the "Modern Warfare" magazine, the current treatment of the US military is the best, especially during the war, in addition to supply and demand logistics, each person can get tens of thousands of dollars per month, which is compared with the domestic middle class. Not too much.

But why are mercenaries attractive?

Because of the money!

Money for killing people, money for being beaten to death, money for robbing loot based on value, money for missions, and free firearms and supplies. This kind of welfare treatment made the PMC industry start to rise during the Gulf War, especially behind Security companies driven by capital are more popular. If you fight for three to five years, you can earn close to one or two million dollars in miscellaneous things.

Under such a heavy reward, there must be a brave man!

Tang Dao also knew this truth very well. His ancestor said that if he wanted the horse to run, he had to feed the horse good grass. He was very generous to his own people. He raised his hand and looked at the time, "Act at night."

"Yes!"

If it wins, the Savior Company will be the winner in the game between these parties, and of course the winners also include the Uganda gang.

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Zaire

Nightingale Town!

A few days have passed, but the atmosphere of carnival here is still strong. The supplies left by the 3rd Regiment let the stragglers eat and hug. Those artillery were useless, so they sold them to Zaire at a discount, which can be regarded as earning some extra money. .

Almost every mercenary group has tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars in their pockets.

Mercenaries never accept checks, and those things are easy to bounce. If your overseas assets are frozen, isn't this check a invalid one? Therefore, gold and cash are both hard currencies.

They were recuperating in the town of Nightingale, and there was a bonfire party at night, which was very lively.

It didn't disperse until two or three o'clock at night.

The shrill cry of crows sounded at night, and it was a bit gloomy. Alva Burns got up from the tent with a dry mouth, carefully walked around the comrades beside him, untied his trouser belt, and went outside to release water.

During this daze, he always felt that there was some shadow beside him, and he woke up immediately with this trembling, and his urine shrank and got stuck. (like Calvin).

Then he turned his head abruptly, and heard a whispering sound carefully. He remembered that there should be the mercenary station of the "God's Gate" next to him. What are you doing at night? Alva Burns became curious, and walked over carefully, but before he got close, he felt a shadow flying behind him, and before he could react, he threw him on the ground, covering his mouth, A dagger was pressed against his chin, and a warning voice came from his ear, "Don't move!"

Then there was a sound of soft footsteps, and four or five people in full armor, wearing night vision goggles and masks came over.

Alva Burns felt a chill in his heart.

Ruined!

It seems that I broke the opponent's something.

"Boss, what should we do?"

Alva Burns pricked up his ears. He was very nervous, but he didn't struggle. He knew that any movement at this time would be misunderstood by others, so he could only bite the bullet, hoping that the other party could see the pleading in his eyes.

But apparently this winking at night is only for ghosts.

"Kill! Don't let anyone know about this matter. We will act at night, and we will leave regardless of whether the matter is successful or not." One of the burly and strong men said aloud, with a decisive tone in his tone, and no one should notice The actions of oneself and others.

He is responsible for his subordinates.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Alva Burns finally couldn't hold back his composure when he heard that the other party was going to kill him, and cried out in horror.

"Boss, why don't you tie him up and throw him dozens of kilometers away, whether he will be eaten by wild beasts or not, then let God decide." Someone suggested.

The strong man pondered for a while, "Okay, let the rest of the people take him with them when they retreat. We will arrive at the designated place in five minutes. Don't let the boss down with this operation."

Alva Burns rolled his eyes.

Throw this out...

You can still live if you are killed!