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Chapter 1250 Great Rescue in West Africa

If it weren't for the slightly stiff face, it was indeed Guo Xiaohai's face, Zhang Yang could not believe that the person who was lying on the table at this moment, facing the leftovers and chewing wildly, would be the formerly handsome Guo Xiaohai. Yes, although Zhang Yang didn't like it and was full of jealousy and hatred for him, the original Guo Xiaohai was indeed a handsome young talent.

But Guo Xiaohai was shocked at this moment, not only shocked, but also afraid, not because he came back alone and had leftovers here, but because of his eating habits.

The way of eating wild beasts is more elegant than that of him. He seemed to be in a hurry. He grabbed the leftover meat and vegetables, and even the steak bones were stuffed into his mouth, dripping the soup, then picked up a bottle of beer next to him, tilted his neck and poured it down, just like a "gum" sound, and you could see a ball of protrusions along the neck, swallowing it hard, making the veins soar. Then he stuffed the remaining fat meat and other things into his mouth, and another beer...

He didn't treat himself as a human being, and there were still roars of satisfaction from his throat... If Zhang Yang hadn't watched it on the spot, he wouldn't be able to feel the fear brought by the cruelty. He wanted to vomit, but his legs seemed to be out of control and could not take any steps. At this moment, Guo Xiaohai in the room seemed to have something appeared and raised his head suddenly.

With her face full of vegetable soup, her hideous and deformed face, and her empty eyes, Zhang Yang was frightened and staggered, sitting on the ground, using her hands and feet, and climbed towards the elevator entrance with a life-threatening...

West Africa, Republic of Mania.

A rubber boat quietly approached the coast, rode the waves and went up the beach. Three fully armed strong men jumped into the warm sea, dragged the rubber boat to the shore, and quickly let out the air. They hid under a hidden reef.

The sunny beach was silent at this time, with a few tattered beach chairs and parasols scattered in mess everywhere. The three of them quickly passed through the beach and arrived at the agreed place, but there was no one around.

"Boss, what's going on? Will there be any accident?" Wei Bao said alertly. Guo Xiaohai raised his hand and made a warning move. The three of them quickly disappeared. In the distance, an orange mini bus had already flown over, and stopped here with a sudden brake.

The car door opened and jumped out of the car, but a young golden girl, with a slim figure and casually holding a bun.

She looked around, as if she was very anxious. When she turned around, she found that three fully armed men had quietly surrounded her.

"You... are you Mr. Guo's people? Which one is Mr. Guo?" The girl spoke French. The three of them had oil paint disguises on their faces and their bodies were similar.

"Call visitor from Britain, command!" Guo Xiaohai said in a deep voice.

"Ulysses!" the girl said hurriedly.

When the command was met, the three of them lowered their guns. "Get into the car quickly, martial law has begun everywhere, and a patrol car will come soon." The girl said.

There seemed to be a roar in the distance, and the three of them looked at each other. They were very familiar with the low roar. It was the sound of heavy tanks.

The minibus quickly ran away, and in the rearview mirror, it seemed that the camouflage sport chariot could be seen. The car was quiet and the atmosphere was temporarily stagnant. Guo Xiaohai sat behind the girl, watching her straight, driving fast, and her body muscles were stiff. Obviously, she was so nervous that she seemed very nervous. Foreign girls all seemed mature. Although they looked graceful and mature, their actual age was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Guo Xiaohai patted her shoulder, sent her a little spiritual energy over, and said softly: "Relax, you have done a good job."

"Is there... smoke?" said the girl.

Guo Xiaohai took off a tactical glove, lit a cigarette, took a sip, and stuffed it into the girl's mouth. The girl took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Boss, the route seems to be wrong." Wei Bao came over and whispered.

"Where are you taking us?!" Guo Xiaohai shouted in French, grabbed the machine and turned it on, and the pistol was pressed on the girl's neck. This French girl who was just young was beautiful and charming, but now is not the time to cherish her.

"The situation has changed," said the girl anxiously, "Helun has occupied the presidential palace, proclaimed himself president, and ordered martial law across the country. You have seen it just now. Mr. Motai and the others have been imprisoned. Grandpa is trying to figure out what you can do now. You can settle down first and then make plans."

Helun, a general of the Republic of Mania, but just a few days ago, he led his troops to riot and overthrew the original president. Now he has become the president himself. However, such things are not surprising in these small African countries, and are very common.

The Republic of Mania is a messy small African country. Like those small African countries, it produces diamonds. At the beginning, gold diggers and adventurers from all over the world came to make fortunes and became a privileged class in this country. Later, as their ambitions continued to expand, they finally gained control of the country through money purchases, hiring force, and influence from major powers, and finally gained control of the country and established the Republic of Mania, which was known as free and prosperous.

However, such a way of starting a house, the surrounding environment, and huge diamond interests determine that they cannot be strong and stable, but like the small surrounding countries, they are trapped in endless disputes. Here, there is a problem that cannot be solved without money, but it also leads to all problems because of money. Behind every force in the turmoil, there is a shadow of international power struggle.

Motel, an important diamond businessman in the Republic of Mania, and Chinese descent. Guo Xiaohai followed Dr. Kato and Dr. Kang all the way, and finally tracked him down here. Through the secret channels, Guo Xiaohai received the promise of Mr. Motel's help. He would use the local connections and forces, the gang leader Guo Xiaohai and his party to capture Kato. However, unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the Republic of Mania was once again in turmoil, and the brutal general Helun came to power, and the support force behind him was the chaebol of Japan.

As soon as Helun came to power, he arrested powerful diamond merchants across the country to control the country's economy and also plunder the wealth of these people.

Guo Xiaohai originally thought that he had sneaked into Mania quietly. With the help of Mr. Motai, he attacked decisively, rescued Dr. Kang, killed Kato, and then retreated quickly. Without knowing anyone, he encountered such an accident.

The minibus started to enter a residential area and stopped in a stone alley. The girl got out of the car first and saw that there was no one around. Then she took the three of them to a small door and rang the doorbell.

"Grandpa, I am Linda..." the girl whispered, and the closed iron door opened, and the three of them followed the girl Linda Xun and flashed in.

In the fireplace, the olive wood firewood was leaping with flames, and the room was filled with the aroma of barbecue.

"Mr. Motai said he was sorry. Of course, he couldn't tell you in person now," said Linda's grandfather, Renault, a tall, sparsely-headed old man. Renault is also Mr. Motai's housekeeper, a loyal old housekeeper.

"Mr. Renault, you are sure to rescue Mr. Motai. After all, we are not familiar with the situation here at all, especially the opponent's troops and defense..." Guo Xiaohai took the cup of brandy handed over by the old man.

"Oh, my friends, please don't get me wrong. You came from afar, and you are Mr. Motel's VIP again. You don't need to take this risk. We have enough strength, and more," the old man took a sip of the liquor. "The war here is as frequent as it rains."

"But we cannot sit idly by the situation of Mr. Motai." Guo Xiaohai looked at each other with Wei Bao and Tang Long. In fact, Mr. Motai's role is far from simply helping them take action this time. Guo Xiaohai has received a clear instruction before that Mr. Motai's safety is the same as Dr. Kang, or even more important, at all costs. Of course, their actions, like other actions, do not represent any official name.

Old Renault showed a hint of joy, shrugged his shoulders, and raised his glass.

The Presidential Palace of the Republic of Mazia is a castle-like building. At this moment, the guards are tight. But after a few days of calm, the people who are already nervous have resumed their official life. The big square in front is slowly becoming lively again.

An old man, wearing small sunglasses and a baseball cap, sat on two chairs outside the coffee shop in the distance with a golden girl, drinking coffee while watching the surroundings of the Presidential Palace with alertness.

Several figures were scattered in the crowds all over the square. A young and middle-aged man with a beard, black curly and half-old suit was the leader of the attack on the Presidential Palace. Peel. In the newspaper under his armpit, there was a pistol that could be for twenty bullets; a tall woman, a blue denim skirt, wrapped in a Uz submachine gun; a fat man eating hot dogs beside the food truck, and his body was covered with grenades...

A team of patrolmen came over, and after three minutes, they left, and in ten minutes, they would go to the farthest. Old Renault looked at the table below and said to his granddaughter next to him: "Go quickly, drive the car and prepare to pick him up."

Linda jumped up and walked quickly. Old Renault glanced at the back of his granddaughter and murmured: "God bless..."

Linda is only seventeen years old and should not have been involved in such danger, but Mr. Motai is the benefactor of their family, and the support of their grandfather and grandson now and in the future. Here, they are already bound to his fate.

Several people in the square had already begun to slowly approach the predetermined position. The minute hand pointed at Twelve, and Old Renault stood up, took out an automatic rifle from the windbreaker next to him, aimed at the machine gunner in the tower, and pulled the trigger.

With a gunshot, the soldier fell from the tower. At the same time, the fat man had already thrown out two grenades, and the Uz submachine gun also roared.

The explosion and the fierce gunfire immediately resounded throughout the square, and the crowd fled in scattered, but Old Renault and others rushed towards the Presidential Palace in the rain of bullets!

After a brief panic, the rebels immediately organized a counterattack. At the same time, the rebels had already started to move and began to gather here quickly.

At this time, Guo Xiaohai and the other two drove a Cadillac off-road vehicle at a speed and had already entered a residential area near the beach. On the navigation, the target villa was not far ahead.

"The mountain eagle arrived safely." Guo Xiaohai said through the headphones on his head. Hess Port was instantly thrust and arrived on a missile destroyer in Hars Port, far away from the Republic of Mazia.

"The guard point has been transferred away, greeting Shanying." A voice said.

Cadillac rushed in and stopped in an alley next to the target villa. The car door opened, and Guo Xiaohai and the other two were fully armed, walked quickly with guns.
Chapter completed!
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