Chapter 377 of the main text volume

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'Tripoli' in the afterglow of the setting sun is simply beautiful. Not only did the sunset stain the sky red, but the blue Mediterranean Sea was also changed by the sunset that was about to 'set into the sea'.

The streets of Tripoli are lined with two or three storeys of small yellow-colored tulou (Mediterranean-style buildings), and you can see the fiery red of the sea and sky at the end of the street near the sea, as if the whole of Tripoli was on fire.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Unfortunately, the roar of a car motor broke the picturesque street scene, and a convoy of more than 30 Humvees drove far from the end of the street, and the Browning M2HB heavy machine on the roof made the whole team look murderous.

"Mr. Hou, this is my plan, are you still satisfied? As long as you go according to plan, whether it succeeds or not, your daughter and girlfriend are bastards, how do you know I'm here? ”

Listening to Tim's angry voice on the phone, Hou Wenjun, who was standing on the roof of a three-story residential building and observing the target unit, couldn't help but shake his head secretly. The mud really couldn't hold up the wall, so it is no wonder that Muhammad was willing to launch a purge rather than hand over the position of patriarch to Tim and others.

Of course, it was thanks to this idiot who told him about the 'surprise assassination plan' for nearly an hour, so that Wen Jun had enough time to ask Kazafei to send troops (a battalion of Kazafei Guards Brigade) to help him encircle and suppress this goods.

At the same time, Hou Wenjun was also extremely dissatisfied with the Libyan army's action plan, and rushed into the target unit area with such a swagger, isn't this a clear accusation to the other party, are we here to encircle and suppress you?

"You don't have a chance, let them go." Hearing the cursing on the phone, Hou Wenjun just replied very flatly.

After looking out of the window to observe the Libyan army encircling the hiding place, Tim turned his head to look at his men in the room who had been loaded and held the key points. Tim, who had been a little flustered since he saw the army, finally calmed down again, after all, the two hostages were still in his hands. With chips, he is not afraid to fight hard with Hou Wenjun, unless Hou Wenjun doesn't want his daughter's life, otherwise he is still safe even if he is surrounded.

"Bastard, I want you to order these people to retreat immediately, or I" Before Tim could finish his threatening words, there was a burst of electricity on the phone, and then the phone was completely out of signal.

Hou Wenjun put down the phone in his hand, turned his head to look at a major general and brigade commander who was following him, and said, "General Mohandi, this rescue operation is entrusted to you, or the same sentence, a qiē operation is premised on the safety of my daughter." If my daughter is injured a little during the operation, my general, even if you are President Cazafe's henchman, I will definitely kill you and your whole family as compensation. ”

Saying that, Hou Wenjun gently patted the shoulder of the major general next to him with his hand, obviously Hou Wenjun was not satisfied with the deployment of his operation just now, this was a warning.

Mohandi understood that Hou Wenjun was expressing his displeasure with him, but he knew better the status of the Oriental tycoon in the minds of Kazafei. It is about tens of billions of dollars in arms, even if he is a confidant of Kazafei, but if the operation fails, Mohandi does not think that Kazafei will tear up the contract for oil for himself, after all, this batch of arms is enough to arm three divisions (six brigades including one brigade) and one aviation regiment (basically equivalent to the comprehensive rearmament of the Libyan army and air force, and the combat effectiveness of its army has increased by more than ten times).

So even if Muhandi was very dissatisfied with Hou Wenjun's attitude at this moment, he could only endure it. Muhandi, who forcibly allowed himself to show a smile, nodded at Hou Wenjun and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Hou Wenjun, we have enough experience in dealing with kidnapping." ”

It is true that the entire North African region where Libya is located (except for ******, they do not consider themselves Africans), and for historical reasons, kidnappings and assassinations against foreigners (mainly Italians and a small number of British and French) have been rampant, and as one of the most elite troops in Libya, they do have enough experience.

Hearing Mohandi's words, Hou Wenjun did not speak, but the telescope in his hand carefully observed the small earthen building where Tim and the others were hiding three hundred meters away.

Looking at the Libyan army gradually surrounding, Tim's heart was full of fear, although he knew that as long as the hostages were in hand, the other party would not dare to attack, but he could not find a way to talk, he began to be at a loss and then panicked.

Tim, who was getting more and more irritable, couldn't maintain a gentleman's face anymore, grabbed Pooh's long golden hair and pushed her to the window on the second floor very savagely, while facing Pooh's head with his hand, he shouted loudly to the army outside, "Son of a bitch, let Hou Wenjun come over, otherwise I will kill her, hurry up and notify Hou Wenjun to come over." ”

The Libyan soldiers, who had surrounded the two-story building outside, ignored Mohandi's shouts, and the snipers of the Libyan army hiding behind the bunker silently put Tim's excited head into the crosshairs. As long as the superior gives an order, the sniper facing this window is sure enough to kill this 'big head' with one blow.

Looking at the silent and majestic army outside the window, especially the black holes, Tim became even more flustered. Tim, who was getting more and more irritable, slammed the handle of his hand on Pooh's head.

"Let Hou Wenjun come over, I'm going to call, bastard, let Hou Wenjun come over, I'm going to kill her, I'm going to kill her."

Standing on the top of the building in the distance with a telescope and looking at Pooh who was covering his head in front of the window, looking at the blood flowing from between her fingers, and looking at the tears on her beautiful face, Hou Wenjun's face did not change at all, but he said coldly to Muhandi, who was also observing this qiē beside him, "General Mohandi, your actions are going to speed up." ”

The irascible Tim hit Pooh's head again, but the Libyan army outside the window was still unmoved, and Tim became more and more flustered, could it be that Hou Wenjun really didn't care about these two 'women'?

Thinking of this, Tim pushed Pooh away, turned around and walked back to the room to pick up Hou Qianqian, who was scared and crying. A young man like Hou Wenjun is indeed not short of women, but what about daughters? Tim didn't believe that Hou Wenjun didn't even want his daughter.

When Tim appeared at the window again with Hou Qianqian in his arms, looking at his crying daughter through a telescope in the distance, Hou Wenjun was silent again, hoping that the idiot next to him was a family lover, otherwise his daughter would be beaten like Pooh, and even if Hou Wenjun killed his whole family, it would be enough to vent his anger. (Hou Wenjun is not an expert in military tactics, so even if he is in a hurry at the moment, he will not do the business of a layman commanding an insider, what he wants is a result.) ）

Of course, there is no need for Hou Wenjun to say anything more this time, during the arrangement of the operation, Muhandi knew that anyone inside could have something to do, but this little princess of the Hou Empire could not lose a single hair. Of course, this qiē is also one of the plans that was laid out before coming, and now is the time to act.

"Attention units, start acting." (To be continued.) )