Yahya Jammeh was so painful that he almost couldn't hold it down, screaming and scolding in his mouth, Qiu Bo on the side looked annoyed, and directly took out a rapid injector and gave him a shot of morphine. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why are you in such a hurry!"

Boss Guan complained, and Qiu Bo had to smile "hehe".

It's hard to say whether this Yahya Jammeh guy is behind his back, and if you give him morphine now, the battlefield surprise interrogation will become useless.

The analgesic effect of morphine is too strong, don't think about interrogating him with torture within an hour, even if he cuts off his toes one by one, it is just a visual and psychological impact for him, and he is simply immune to any pain.

After a few seconds, the guy on the ground was stable, but his mouth was still not clean, and he continued to scold, worthy of being the first madman on the earth in the "future", and he could still scold in the face of such a desperate situation!

It doesn't matter if the strength is not there, the belief is strong enough!

Very good, relying on Yahya's madness, Qiu Bo was relieved, and he didn't have to worry about being scolded to death by Boss Guan.

"You American bastards! I'm the head of the Gambia! You're violating international law......

Listening to the crooked chatter of this guy on the ground, Guan Xingquan lowered his head and said: "Is it legal to sneak attack our boss?"

No problem, you can't be wrong to know that it was the Americans who wanted his life, it was this guy who was behind the scenes.

At this time, a medic came up and began to take something out of his bag for first aid.

The battle down there is not about Guan Xingquan, it's about Dwight Breed. The presidential palace has been completely occupied, and it would be a big joke for the Gambian armed men on the island to fight it.

Looking at the time, it was not half past two.

In the entire presidential palace, except for a few cooks and Yahya Jammeh who were still alive after being controlled, all the other men were killed. Oh, and the real "presidential suite" also has a young black woman, whether it is Yahya's wife or not, at least her woman, this is certain, handcuffed first.

Qiu Bo and Li Panfeng added a medic to deal with Jammeh, and Guan Xingquan motioned for the other four to search a few rooms in this section of the aisle to see if there were any important documents and items.

As for Guan Xingquan himself, he took out a satellite phone from the hanging bag on the side of the body armor and dialed a number.

"I'm Devil One, the target has been taken, and I'm still alive, what happened to that Jawara?"

The man on the other end of the phone said: "I have taken several of his cronies with me, and this will be boarding the seaplane and will arrive in Banjul in about 40 minutes." ”

"Understood!"

After speaking, Guan Xingquan hung up the phone.

I unconsciously thought in my heart: "This outgoing president is still a bit courageous!"

I connected the intercom and said, "The goods will arrive at the beach in 40 minutes, and a safe passage will be opened." ”

Naturally, some people replied "I understand", and the division of labor was arranged before.

Walked to the corridor of the hall on the second floor, and yelled at a few guys in the hall on the first floor: "You still have forty minutes, clean your hands and feet, don't act like a robber into the village!"

Why?

This is the Presidential Palace!

The people here are basically "former soldiers and current mercenaries", how many of the world's soldiers in this era can have a chance to occupy the presidential palace once?

Sweep once, even if that Jawara comes back soon, it doesn't matter, there is Yahya Jammeh to carry the black cauldron.

As soon as I thought of this, I made another one with a satellite phone.

The squad leader was very happy, and finally left a sentence: "People don't need first aid, as long as you can be sure that it was he who instructed you, let's kill it, so as not to trouble us, and the guy who counterattacked is also troublesome." ”

The guy who counterattacked, what a classic Chinese language, describing Daouda Kailaba Jawara's current identity is very apt and fun!

It was Guan Xingquan who felt for a moment that he seemed to have become the leader of the homecoming group, and if the president yelled when he stepped on the beach: "I, Jawara, am back again!"

Then let's live!

Shake off the ridiculous scene that suddenly popped up in his mind, and felt that he was probably a little infected by Zhang Nan, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Walking to the presidential suite, I still admire that Jawara a little in my heart, he has courage!

Even Yahya Jammeh is the number one this time -- he doesn't have the level to carry out a coup d'état and become the boss?

In the past, Jawara was not approached in the name of "joint forces", but the other side was very interested, or they bargained over the conditions.

Wars and seizures of power through outside forces are commonplace in Africa, and Jawara does not need to suspect that someone is idle and has nothing to do with him, but it is a question of how much it will cost.

And just last night, during the negotiations, the negotiators made it clear to Jawara that he was a representative of the "United Forces". As for the question of who the backstage boss was, Jawara immediately knew it.

The scene that happened in France was a grievance, but Jawara could only blame himself for the fact that his presidential guard was all waste! The country's small country, small population, and poor people were also the root causes.

But no matter how poor and small the Gambia is, it will not be poor or miserable as his president!

The power is so wonderful, he has enjoyed it for more than 20 years, and losing it is tantamount to taking his own life! Not to mention the fact that after this coup, more than 40 of his relatives and cronies were also in exile, and these people still had to count on him.

Jawara had friends from the United States and even more from China, and he had visited China the year before and last year: he had lost face in Paris because of a misunderstanding and the recklessness of the guards, and he could only regard it as a real misunderstanding.

I'm not a fool, I know that Mr. Allen has a clear background of two big countries, for his own interests, Jawara clearly told himself that the previous unhappiness should be passed, and in the future, he and that Mr. Allen will be good friends, and even the best allies!

Politician, diplomat, one of the leaders of the African national liberation movement - these are all the titles of the veterinarian-turned-Dauda Kailaba Jawara, but he also has two titles that suit him well: politician, dictator at home!

For the sake of profit, what is the loss of face!

But there's a catch!

That Mr. Allen was already rich and could wipe out the private armed forces of the Gambia's military force in minutes, how could he be so kind to help him, a small and poor country, the president in exile of a small and poor country that saw the general trend gone?

In response to Jawara's question, the negotiator made it clear to him: "First, our boss wants to have an internationally recognized official status when the time is right.

Second, just a few days after Yahya Jammeh's coup, that psychotic actually hired mercenaries to attack the hunting camp where our boss was in southern Africa. ”

To this, Uda-Jawala laughed - he was happy! The bastard of the coup d'état was self-inflicted!