Chapter 444: : Evil Don

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Tang Dao has always wanted the result, not the process!

In Somalia's 637,660 square kilometers of land and coastline, who would dare to oppose him?

Somali eagles are meat eaters.

Under Mister's order, the headquarters of the Savior took action overnight. Within 11 minutes, all personnel were assembled with weapons and equipment. In order to send the more than 200 people and medium weapons to Kismayo, three Il-76s were dispatched. , the weather in Mogadishu that night was moderate rain, low visibility, and there were certain dangers, but how could Maozi's pilot care about this?

Not letting them drink is already the biggest constraint on them.

The Savior Company maintains a team of about 40 pilots, all of whom are poached from Maozi's elite aviation unit. As long as you give money, bad weather is nothing more than a trifle, as long as there is a single engine left, it can land for you.

The entire headquarters was brightly lit, and large searchlights shone on the airstrip. The ground staff wearing vests waved their arms, commanded, and the tower commanded. At 20:11 in the evening, the first Il-76 code-named "Chicken 338" took the lead to take off. Cut through the sky, and then lifted off one by one. After the transport plane flew over, the other seven Hind helicopters also lifted off and flew towards Kismayo.

All the intelligence agencies under the company are operating quickly.

Black market reward: $350,000.

Under such targeting, Mister also waited for more than two hours before receiving the first-hand information.

He squinted, holding a piece of paper with a photo on it and his name written next to it.

"Albert Freeman? This name must be fake." Mist tapped his head on the photo with his fingers, and said confidently, frowning, "According to this photo, have you found any other news? "

"Searching, but according to customs information, this person entered with an Egyptian passport and his identity is a businessman." An employee next to him reported. This is the most basic information that can be collected so far. These people are hiding too deeply. , cannot be dug out.

Mister frowned slightly, and took a deep look at the photo, as if he wanted to kill him in his heart!

"Boss, boss, there's news."

At this moment, an employee ran in from outside the temporary command post. He was a big man with a surprise on his face. He handed the information in his hand to Mist and said, "His name is Ueda Iori, nickname: Xun A dog master is a broker operating in North America."

"Islander?" Mister asked back when he heard the name, and looked at the photo again, he was obviously a white man.

"He is an extreme communist, and his grandma is an islander, and he grew up there, so he gave himself such a name." The employee said.

Mister nodded, but he didn't think it was an ordinary broker who dared to touch the goods of their savior. There was a buyer behind this guy, but it didn't matter, if he dared to reach out, he would die!

"Did you find him?"

"The general area has been found, here..." The employee stood in front of the map of Kismayo, looked for it, and pointed to one of the places.

Mister glanced, "Mine?!"

What the other party pointed at was a natural mine in Kismayo, but this mine has been abandoned. It used to produce copper, but the amount is relatively small, and it has been abandoned for a long time. The difficulty of this place is that, This place belongs to a gang, and the relationship is very complicated. There are many big bosses who want them to respect behind them, and they are also registered among the high-level Somalia.

Moreover, there are nearly four to five hundred people under the opponent's hands. According to the information, there are also light weapons and rocket launchers. A group of skirmishers once occupied this place during the civil war, and later evolved into a gang.

"I want accurate information! If it's here...they'll be wiped out." Mister stared at the intelligence employee and said firmly.

What kind of **** gang, I have someone with a gun in my hand, and I will not be responsible if I kill him.

"Yes!" The employee saluted very seriously.

"Iori Ueda??" Mist said the difficult name with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.



General Hassan knew about the large-scale mobilization of the Savior Company immediately.

He was wearing pajamas, with a cigar in his hand, and looked at the think tank in front of him, Lippmann, the head of the intelligence agency, Falconer, the security minister, and Basil, the chief of staff of the military, these three were his confidantes, He has followed him since he started, and he can be regarded as a "minister of the dragon",

Unlike Aidid, who likes to find people from the clan, Hassan hopes that Somalia will move towards the future. His subordinates are all highly educated, such as Lippmann, who graduated from the British University of Technology and is considered a proper academic master. According to the truth, there are many ways for such a talent to succeed in the Western world, but he chose to return to China.

As he said at the graduation ceremony, "There are always people who need to follow in the footsteps of the predecessors and pay, and crying cannot belong to my motherland!"

He is living his dream.

And, most importantly, he is also the backbone of the Eagle brand who is the strongest against mercenaries and security companies in the Hassan group.

Lippmann believes that a qualified sovereign country does not allow the existence of these organizations! They are a provocation to the local law, and they should be expelled, but Tang Dao has too much interest in it. As long as he knows, the military general staff Basil has a very good relationship with Tang Dao.

After all, the troops need equipment!

The savior typically has a lot of money, as long as he has money, bullets are cheaper, much cheaper than those black-hearted entrepreneurs.

"What's going on? What happened again?" Hassan was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his throat was a little uncomfortable. He spoke in a rough voice, with Erlang's legs crossed. He was pulled up from the bed, It's strange to have a good temper.

As the leader of the intelligence department, Lippman said, "We found that the Savior Company was abnormal, and sent armed personnel to gather towards Kismayo."

Hassan's heart trembled, but he still behaved seriously, "What's the specific reason?"

"It hasn't been found yet, but judging from their appearance, it is obvious that something important has happened." Lippmann looked at the boss, and at this time he was about to start applying eye drops, as if casually saying, "The Savior Company has already followed up with the local Several gangs clashed, and the local garrison did not dare to intervene." He said and looked at Basil, "Our army is like an audience, watching their performance."

Basil didn't show any expression, as if seeing the other party playing alone.

"I want the latest information, don't tell me anything else that is useless." Hassan frowned and paused, "I want to contact Nicholas."

"He's not in Somalia, the latest news, I saw him in Los Angeles." Lippmann said.

"Then arrange for me to call him."

Hassan raised his tone, looked at Lippman, "I want to know what they are doing."

"Yes, sir." Lippman nodded, "It's just that we need the help of the local garrison to stop the Savior's people. They seriously threaten the local production and civilian safety. This is a blow to our security and image."

"Are you planning to have a conflict with them?" Basil finally spoke at this time, and sarcastically said, "Or do you think our people can beat each other? Not everyone's name is Lippmann."

"That only shows the incompetence of the military." Lippmann retorted.

"What are you talking about!" Basil stared.

Hassan rubbed his temples Enough, when are you guys going to argue? Don't worry about them, we still have to cooperate with them, there is no need to make too much trouble, I will call Nicholas and ask him to pay attention. "

Lippmann opened his mouth and sighed inwardly.

Somalia is increasingly dependent on a savior.

This damned and evil capitalist will definitely empty out the last bit of vitality in Somalia, and then wait for the treasury to run out of money, and then wait for an opportunity to support other forces, causing the country to start chaos and collect more benefits from it. This is not the operation of arms dealers method?

Be sure to drive them away!

That Asian has never considered playing a role in the construction of Somalia...

He is evil!

He should go to hell!

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