"As long as we kill this annoying reporter and completely separate ourselves from China, we can take down those weapons and make our strength stronger than ever before!"

"Hassan, tell yourself, isn't this result what you want?"

Adjutant Hassan looked at Khalifa solemnly and did not answer immediately.

After hesitating for a long time, he spoke:

"Khalifa, I know what happened in the market last time made you very angry, but you can't let the anger go to your head."

"He is not just a reporter, he is a symbol of China's stay here."

"You have to think clearly, the China now is not the China a few years ago."

"Their methods are becoming more and more radical, their technology is becoming more and more advanced, and their military power is getting stronger day by day."

"Have you really thought about confronting such a big country?"

"If we don't confront them, we will confront the United States. You choose one!"

Khalifa said angrily.

"But we are not in such a dilemma, are we?"

"It will happen one day - we can't wait until that time comes to make a decision, it will be too late."

"Now, stop talking nonsense to me, go up and knock on his door and take him to the open space."

"Then, find someone to introduce him to the equipment, put a grenade in his hand, and that's all you need to do."

Khalifa's tone left no room for doubt, and Hassan could only sigh.

He opened his mouth and replied:

"I understand, I will do it."

"But if he doesn't fall for it, what will we do?"

"Then beat him to death and put a grenade into his hand."

"Anyway, all the equipment there is going to be blown up - only if he causes serious consequences can we have reason to communicate with Hamidi."

".You are quite thoughtful."

Hearing Hassan's words, Khalifa smiled confidently and replied:

"I must think more carefully than Hamidi."

A few minutes later, Hassan knocked on Liu Guangyu's door as planned.

"Mr. Liu, it's me, Hassan."

"The door is open, please come in!"

Liu Guangyu replied in the room.

Hassan opened the door carefully and entered.

As a professional soldier, he habitually paused for a moment at the door. After checking the back of the door and the blind spot, he stepped in.

At this moment, Liu Guangyu came down the stairs.

"General Hassan, long time no see."

"Yeah, long time no see."

Hassan answered with a smile.

"General Khalifa asked me to come to you and said I had something to discuss with you. Is it convenient for you now?"

"Of course it's convenient."

Liu Guangyu walked up to Hassan and asked in a casual tone, as if greeting:

"General Hassan, did this mission go well? I heard that you also went to South Darfur?"

"Indeed. The mission went smoothly, but we also lost a lot of soldiers."

"That's such a pity. They are all brave children - I have a good relationship with the children here. The wooden sculpture on the table was given to me by Mohammed."

As he spoke, he casually pointed to his left side, and Hassan's eyes followed suit.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Liu Guangyu held out a handful of powdered washing powder from his hand, and he bent down, grabbed a sharpened table knife from the cabinet on the right, and threw it towards Hassan.

!

Even though his reaction was far beyond that of ordinary people, Hassan was caught off guard.

Before the stinging feeling in front of his eyes dissipated, the huge impact had already pushed him to the ground.

At the same time, there was a cold touch on his neck.

——

After the coldness, there is a faint tingling and numbness.

His neck was cut open.

Hassan felt like he was falling into an ice cave. He had no idea how seriously he was injured. He only heard Liu Guangyu whisper in his ear:

"Don't move!"

"Now, no matter what you think of, I want to talk to Hamidi."

"Otherwise, we will perish together."

"You may be afraid of death, but I can tell you that I am not afraid."

Liu Guangyu's tone was calm and cold. At this moment, he didn't look like a reporter, but like a soldier who had experienced hundreds of battles.

Hassan understood that the words coming out of his mouth were definitely not ordinary threats.

"I can't contact him. I don't carry any communication equipment. Please take the knife away from my neck first."

"Your neck is fine! Get up!"

Liu Guangyu frowned and walked around behind Hassan, but the blade did not move an inch away.

Blood has gradually soaked Hassan's clothes. He pushed Hassan towards the door. He was planning to use him as a hostage to find that slim chance of survival, but before he could step out of the door, a bullet came from nowhere.

, and crushed Hassan's head.

The red and white warm liquid and rough powder splashed into Liu Guangyu's face, and he almost subconsciously fell back, avoiding the first wave of barrages that continued to pursue him.

There was a loud sound of gunfire. Liu Guangyu pushed down the marble square table as a cover and lay on the ground in the middle of the living room. The ricochet had already hit his calf, but he did not dare to move at all.

It's over now.

They really came to silence me.

Moreover, they didn't even intend to leave any room.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Liu Guangyu reluctantly raised his head, and through the almost shattered wall, he saw a scene that frightened him:

A soldier from the Revolutionary Front raised an RPG in his direction.

Liu Guangyu closed his eyes.

At this moment, the only thing he regretted was not taking a gamble and sending the information out first.

However, a few seconds later, the expected explosion did not sound.

Instead, there was more intensive gunfire.

——

However, the number of bullets falling in the room suddenly decreased.

He raised his head and looked outside the door again, only to find that the militants who had originally fired at him had all turned their guns around.

Hamidi's people are coming!

The battle between the Hamidi army and the Khalifa "rebels" lasted less than ten minutes.

Under the powerful fire suppression, the rebels, who had not prepared for large-scale battles, were helpless to resist.

After the ceasefire, Liu Guangyu stood up with strength.

Opposite him, the largest warlord in Africa had already rushed over with a look of horror on his face.

"Liu! Are you okay?!"

"It's not me, it's really not me!"

"Liu, tell them, I really don't know!"

Liu Guangyu looked at Hamidi inexplicably. He couldn't understand why the other party was so panicked.

——

It was not until half an hour later, through the routine phone call, that he learned the news that made Hamidi lose his composure as a "general":

Just a minute after he was attacked, a ghostly drone passed over Hamidi's head.
Chapter completed!