Chapter 936： : Hannibal!

Secrets cannot be hidden!

In particular, Ka Dazuo hadn't appeared for a long time, which made people very puzzled. After all, such a showy madman can't learn to keep a low profile.

It can be clearly felt that the internal atmosphere is gradually becoming tense, and some senior executives in the background have already known it.

On Yahoo's World Forum, there was also an article titled: "Libyan Mutation—Gaddafi's Death!" "The report article, as if I saw it with my own eyes, focused on the process of Saif shooting Khadazo, and it also predicted that Mrs. Safia would appoint Hannibal as the new president of Libya.

The text on the screen is full of sarcasm, and mocking a country for not having to go through elections? This is a provocation to modern civilization!

"Perhaps, Mr. Gaddafi is also dumbfounded in the sky." The last sentence of the article reads.

This article immediately blew up the whirlpool of the whole world. You must know that Card Dazuo is not only the leader of African countries, but also has a high reputation in the Arab world. Libya has always been regarded as a YSL country.

The unbelievable Libyan people took to the streets to protest, hoping to get the truth. Even the army at the bottom was obviously in an uproar. This is a transitional period, and anyone can see that if the control is not good, maybe... will be involved in civil strife.

Azizia Barracks!

This is Gaddafi's favorite place to come. Of course, this is not a military camp in the strict sense, but a pair of tents. Even when he goes abroad, he likes to bring camels and tents with him.

At this time, his body was secretly placed here.

Mrs. Safia looked tired, her eyes were slightly red, and the only daughter beside her also looked sad, but the other high-level members of the Gaddafi family in the tent looked solemn. Talent, many departments are actually in their own hands.

"Do you really want to establish Hannibal?" An old man with silver-white hair sitting in the head seat asked, staring at him with cloudy eyes.

Mrs. Safia was silent for a moment before she spoke, "Libya can only belong to Gaddafi's sons. Hannibal is the most outstanding among several sons. He has the ability to lead the country into the future."

"All right."

The old man nodded, but he didn't go to defend himself. He is the secretary of the General People's Congress. If you know the Libyan political system, you will understand what this title means. Even Ka Dazuo can't be called the president.

This old man has been wiping Ka Dazuo’s **** for decades, and now he feels terribly disappointed. The free officer organization used to overthrow the Idris Kingdom, which was in line with the people’s will, but now it is pushing civilization to feudalism. He seems to have seen To the political situation in Libya in the future.

But what can he say?

Safia is also very strong. No one can change the things she decides. Seeing that the secretary does not speak, the former also thinks that he has "compromised". In fact, what she thinks is how to escape.

How old was Hannibal?

Libya is not Gambia!

"Now what we should discuss is when to spread the news. You have all felt the pressure of public opinion outside." Safia said.

Why does a country allow a woman to speak? In this world, no matter how the so-called equality between men and women is, it is still a bit patriarchal to a certain extent. Safia can have such a heavy right, which is naturally a political legacy left by Card Dazuo. Inheritance, don't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face, her husband just died not long ago.

"There are already targeted articles on Yahoo. I asked them to provide the author's ID, but they were rejected. They think this is freedom of speech." The person in charge of external security happened to be present and said.

Safia's face darkened.

"Some people can't stand it anymore, and even people in the country have jumped out. The more we have to ensure the stability of Libya, so I decided to implement military control and shut down external communications and traffic when necessary."

This proposal was definitely not a good idea for Libya, but the faction that supported Hannibal agreed with Safia's proposal,

The Secretary of the General People's Congress did not speak, but kept his mouth shut wisely.

When he came out of the tent, he stood in the open space and looked up at the sky, heaving a long sigh, a star that was always facing Libya lost its brilliance.

"Mr. Hammer, what are you looking at?" The members of the faction behind also looked towards the sky, and murmured, "Is it going to rain? The moon is gone."

The old man shook his head, and looked at a large mountain outside Tripoli, which witnessed him growing from a child to an old man, and also saw decay to new life, but now, he might watch himself leave here again.

He decided to run away overnight...

He can already clearly feel that Safia regards himself as a stumbling block. He is old, and he really needs to be acquainted. Although he is reluctant to leave Kazuo, he still does not want to accompany him.

Hammer sighed, and left the Azizia Barracks. The entire camp was eerily quiet, only the corners of the tent were slowly raised with the breeze, and there was a gap where Cardo Zuo could be seen lying quietly in the middle. I closed my eyes, wore new clothes, and there were bright lights around, and people kept coming in and out, but I always felt that there was a little "ghost" in the air.

Maybe it wasn't just Ka Dazuo who died?

Tripoli Airport.

Mutasim was picked up as soon as he got off the plane, and he was also supported, but because of his age, he hadn't formally entered the political arena. Originally, there were eagles who would protect the young eagles from the wind and rain, but now...

"Has Hannibal come back?" He lowered his head, rubbed his temples, and asked the driver. The driver was a standard Libyan who was meticulous. When he heard the question, he glanced at the mirror and spoke in a thick voice, " do not know…"

As soon as Mutasim raised his eyebrows, he realized that something was wrong, this was not the way he wanted to go at all, "Where are you taking me!"

The driver didn't make a sound instead accelerated the accelerator, and now Mutasim understood, shit, someone wanted to kill me just after I came back?

Mutasim must have wanted to resist. He rushed forward to strangle him, but the driver punched him backhand, stunned him, then took out the pistol that the co-pilot kept and pointed at him, "You'd better not verb: move!"

Mutasim, covering his face, still couldn't believe it, "You betrayed me!"

There was some guilt in the driver's eyes, but he quickly restrained himself, "I'm sorry, you told me that life is more important than anything else." He didn't want to say more, it would be bullshit, so he aimed at Mutasim's head and shot , but suddenly a huge roar came, and then the car body shook, and it was directly knocked over by a semi-trailer!

The semi-trailer didn't stop, it directly hit the off-road vehicle, shining on the ground, and stopped when it crashed into a shop. Several people jumped down from the top and fired several shots at the blood-stained driver inside. Killed, Mutasim was pulled from the back seat.

Mutasim, whose face was swollen, opened his eyes. After looking at them, he passed out.