Chapter 544

The news in the newspaper makes Somalis feel dissatisfied and helpless, but Somalis also have demands. Shortly after the news broke, some Somalis gathered outside the gate of the United Nations Security Zone, hoping that members of the U.S. investigation team would come out and explain to them why they should favor one over the other in the distribution of relief food. However, due to the emotional excitement of the visitors and the fact that the guards at the gate did not understand Arabic, there were some frictions in the communication between the two sides.

The Somalis on the scene saw the situation and slowly gathered together, with more and more people watching. The officers and men of the peacekeeping forces in the UN security zone are beginning to get nervous. An officer in charge of the scene began to contact the superior by telephone and asked to send an interpreter.

"OK, I'll send an interpreter, but the convoy of fraternity Africa foundation is blocking our road to the outside world. You'd better let the Somalis out of the way, or all the vehicles will not be able to go out today!" The safe area command officer replied.

"Isn't there another exit to the south?" Why don't you let the fraternity's team change direction and go out from there? " The field commander asked.

"These idiots hire at least a hundred trucks, and they're blocking all the exits!" The headquarters replied.

"OK, I see. I'll evacuate their convoy now!" With that, the commander left the sentry and went outside to ask his men to open the way for the team.

The soldiers of the UN peacekeeping force began to signal the Somalis at the scene to get out of the way. They opened the gate and the roadblocks at the gate and let the trucks waiting for a long time in the safe area start to pass out bit by bit. Seeing the convoy leaving the safe area again, Somalis were even more excited. They tried their best to stop the truck and not let it go any further.

"Why do we treat Ethiopians so well? Is our lives not our lives?"

"You can't take all the food away. My child is starving!"

"Aren't you here for disaster relief? We are the victims of the disaster. Why don't we get food? "

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The Somalis present were poor people who had heard the news early in the morning. They stretched out their hands and prayed for the motorcade to stop and give them some food. They cling to the suffering face, full of pleading expression, hunger has made them have no dignity, except here, they do not know where else to get food.

"Who are you in charge of? It's not good today! Why don't you give some food to the onlookers here? " The commander at the scene saw that the situation was not good. He didn't want to have any trouble, so he advised the people of fraternity Africa foundation to calm down.

"We also follow the above instructions. We can't do this kind of thing. You know, we just got this job yesterday“ The truck driver replied helplessly.

"Then call those of you who are in charge!" The commander replied.

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In the safe area, Kelvin and his colleagues check their inventory and account information in the office building of fraternity Africa Foundation. Chebyshev and others are ordered to hand over all the documents. However, the boss from Italy has not appeared yet, which makes Chebyshev, who has never seen this kind of posture, feel sad.

"Can you show me your warehouse? I want to see how much food you have left to the victims here? " Zoe went up to Chebyshev and said in a tone of doubt and questioning.

"I... i... I think it's better to wait for our person in charge to come. He's from Italy, and people may still be on the way, so..." when Chebyshev first arrived in Somalia, he calmly dealt with the kidnapping incident, so he was promoted to be the temporary person in charge here, but later Italy seemed to forget the existence of these people, Chebyshev's title before the temporary word has not been removed, but Zoe's request Chebyshev can not agree, because Nicholas sent the principal has not been here yet?

"Do you think anyone can stop us? Fraternity Africa is a charitable organization registered in the United States. We have a search warrant approved by Congress and the Federal Supreme Court. Please cooperate with us

"Zoe, what's the matter“ Zoe was making a request to Chebyshev when Colvin came over and asked with concern.

"Mr. Kelvin, I want to see the warehouse of the friendship Africa Foundation!" Zoe replied simply.

"This gentleman, we are entrusted by the United States of America to come all the way here to investigate you. Please cooperate with us. Do you still need me to show our search warrant?" Kelvin asked rudely.

Chebyshev can't stand it any longer. He has done his best to stop the American investigation. He felt that with this kind of performance in the Gorky brotherhood and Nicholas there should be justifiable. Chebyshev gritted his teeth and said, "OK, please come with me."

Chebyshev clearly knows that only one of the warehouses of the Youai Africa Foundation in the storage and transportation center has grain in it. The grain is not moldy, or it has become the same as sand because it has been stored for a long time. Even in the Soviet Union, these grains can only be poured into the fields as fertilizer.

Chebyshev told his men to wait in the office building. He was taken into the car by the investigation team. Zoe and Kelvin were also in the same car with Chebyshev. On the way to the grain depot, Zoe saw many UN peacekeepers with live ammunition, wearing blue berets.

"What happened?" Zoe asked the driver alertly.

"It's nothing. I heard that Somalis are not satisfied with us giving food to Ethiopians. Some people make trouble outside the safe area!" The driver replied.

"Nothing will happen, will it?" Asked Zoe, a little worried.

"Don't worry, there is a Pakistan mountain regiment in the safe area. These Somalis don't even have guns. Besides, we are here to save them. How can they hurt us?" The driver said with disapproval.

The motorcade drove all the way to the warehouse of the storage and transportation center. Chebyshev first took them to the warehouse where there was food, so that they could delay a little longer. As soon as we open the door of the warehouse, a disgusting musty smell comes to our nostrils. Kelvin is almost vomit by the smell. Zoe and Jimmy begin to record everything they see with their cameras.

"How can you give this kind of food to people to eat, you..." Zoe was about to question Chebyshev when a clear shot came from the distance.

"Daddada..." outside the security zone, the tongue of machine gun fire mercilessly engulfs the lives of the hungry people in Somalia.