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In the dark night, I can't see my fingers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the surface of the sea, which was like a sky-swallowing beast opening its mouth, a black shadow suddenly flashed.

There was silence, except for the sound of waves crashing against the reef, and the whole world seemed to fall silent.

Suddenly, the roar of a motor came through the night, and the sound broke through the sound of the waves crashing on the shore. In the distance, a black figure much smaller than the black shadow that had been faintly displayed before suddenly rushed out of the pitch-black sea.

"Whoa......

A bright light shone out violently above the dark shadow of the fat sea, and the moment the beam caught the figure coming quickly, the beam suddenly disappeared, and the sea surface darkened again.

On the deck of the Colombian 10,000-ton freighter Mir, Hals? Gaddafi was under the escort of several bodyguards, facing the somewhat cold sea breeze, staring at the direction where the sound of the motor came from in the dark, looking nervous and a little excited.

Holding on to the edge of a container on the deck, Hals finally saw a speedboat of only a few dozen tons approaching the freighter, and with the help of several sailors, two black men climbed to the top of the deck.

"Is that Mr. Hals, please?" When the two negroes approached this direction, they asked from a distance.

"Yes, it's me. Did Commander Lee send you? "Hals? Gaddafi greeted them very affectionately, shook hands with the two and asked happily.

"Yes, Mr. Hals, it's ready over there, we'll hand over on the high seas, and now I'll tell you the coordinates......"

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of the motor sounded again, but it did fade away, and soon disappeared into the night spray.

200 kilometers northeast of Somalia and 60 kilometers south of Socotra Island, two huge figures in the dark quietly docked on the sea, and then vaguely you could see some boxes transported from one freighter to another, the whole process lasted two hours, and then the two freighters parted ways, each heading in one direction, and the sea was quiet again.

The office of Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the National Defense Forces General Command, Li Mo, on the fifth floor of the Ministry of National Defense Building, Mogadishu, the capital of Somalia.

Although it was already 3 o'clock in the morning, in Li Mo's office, there were still lights and voices faintly coming out.

"Is the deal over?" Li Mo took a puff of his cigarette and asked the rat who was drinking coffee and refreshing himself.

"Well, the news just came back that the last batch of four engine parts were all transferred to the Libyan ship, and the deal has been closed." Although there were bloodshot spots in the mouse's eyes, he replied with a rather excited expression.

Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief, this transaction is not trivial, but secretly sold four Sky 2 missiles to Libya, in order to ensure safety, to prevent interception by other countries on the way in transit, the transaction between the two sides can be said to be extremely complicated, the four missiles and the accompanying parts were divided into a total of four times before the transaction was completed, and Libya loaded these parts through a third-party freighter to the Cape of Good Hope in South Africa almost bypassed the entire coast of the African continent and returned to Libya. The whole journey is almost ten times longer.

But this is also something that cannot be helped, not to mention that the warships of the United States and other countries often intercept ships of other countries under some pretext in the Gulf of Aden, even the Suez Canal is not safe, who knows which coastal countries will not suddenly conduct raids on a whim, once this matter leaks out, it will not be beneficial to Somalia and Libya.

After all, Libya and the European continent are only separated by the Mediterranean Sea, and their geographical location is to some extent more critical than Somalia, especially long-range strike weapons such as medium-range missiles. This is something that no one wants to see.

Despite the risks, Mr. Limo agreed to Qaddafi's covert approach, promising to sell missiles to Libya, albeit with conventional warheads, not nuclear ones.

"Now that the deal is over, you can go back and rest, it's hard at night." Li Mo extinguished the cigarette butt and instructed the mouse.

Hearing this, the mouse stood up and nodded, "Okay, I'll go back first." Boss, you also rest early. ”

With Li Mo's smile, the mouse left the office. Li Mo stood up and stretched his waist, even with his physical fitness and energy, occasionally, he suddenly stayed up late, and he felt a little unbearable.

Coming to the window, Li Mo was about to open the window to breathe in the fresh air, when he suddenly thought of Wang Ning and Luo Xiang's warning, it was better not to open this window until the Mossad agents were obliterated.

Although Li Mo knew that at this moment, on several commanding heights around the Ministry of National Defense, there were agents of the Ministry of National Defense and Wang Ning's subordinates secretly guarding, but no one knew where the Mossad agents hidden in the shadows were where, so for safety, Li Mo also needed to try not to put himself in a dangerous environment that could be attacked.

Thinking of the poisonous snake hidden in the dark, Li Mo felt a little angry in his heart. These clowns and conspirators are so annoying that they have disturbed their normal lives so much, damn it.

At this moment, the door of the lounge was opened, and Fan Qingqing, who was wearing a nightdress, yawned and walked out, seeing Li Mo standing in front of the closed window, Fan Qingqing asked in a little confusion, "Husband, you are not sleeping yet, what time is it?" ”

"Just come." Li Mo said with a slight smile.

The next day, three jeeps drove out of the Ministry of Defense compound and headed in the direction of the presidential palace.

At this moment, in a beverage shop opposite the Ministry of National Defense building, a black guy wearing a baseball cap and casually dressed casually swept over the three jeeps, but when he saw the unique Dongfeng warrior from China, the black guy's eyes shrank.

After waiting for two minutes, the black guy lowered his head and sucked the last sip of orange juice into his mouth, and then left the drink shop. After a few rounds, the black guy appeared in a bakery a mile away from Defense Avenue in front of the Department of Defense.

Two black waiters in the bakery who were greeting customers saw the black guy coming in and greeted him with a smile, and it could be seen from this scene that this person was either a staff member of the bakery or a regular customer here.

The black man replied with a dignified face, and paced towards the bakery.

He is the owner of the bakery, himself a Lebanese, who came to Mogadishu two years ago to open such a bakery, and the business is doing well.

In the small office, an old fan was working hard, and the black guy entered the office, closed the door, leaned against the door and listened carefully for a while, and only after noticing that there was no movement outside the door, he let go slightly.

Coming to the only table, the black man took out a one-foot-high trash can made of a log from under the table, quickly emptied all the garbage in it with both hands, and then pressed it on the edge of the bottom of the trash can on a tree joint point that protruded less than half a centimeter.

"Click!"

There was a slight noise at the bottom of the tree bin.

The black guy quickly turned the trash can upside down, and at the bottom of the trash can, a protrusion the size of a matchbox resembling a mobile phone battery cover appeared.

The tree-patterned lid was removed, revealing two brown buttons, similar to those used for transmitters decades ago.

"Didi......"

A brief message meaning 'shark leaves the nest' is emitted through multiple encrypted electromagnetic waves.

After doing all this, the black guy immediately restored the trash can to its original state, and then shuffled out of the office and made his rounds around the store.

At the same time, in the northern district of Mogadishu, an eleven or twelve-year-old child who was holding a big brother's plastic toy suddenly made a crisp bell sound, and the child, who was playing with a few friends on the street, immediately made an excuse to leave, came to a dilapidated house, said a few words to a woman who was busy inside, and handed over the toy in his hand.

One wireless signal after another was quickly transmitted, some of which were very simple and nothing unusual, and some of which looked weird. In a big city like Mogadishu, there are a lot of radio signals of all kinds every day, both artificial and non-human, and there are countless of them. It's extremely difficult to find out what is going on.

Sitting in the back seat of Dongfeng Mengshi, Li Mo closed his eyes and thought about the next meeting with President Yusuf.

Li Mo knew very well the content of his meeting with Yusuf this time, that is, about the Somali general election. At the beginning, when Li Mo came out of the mountain, Yu Sufu proposed Li Mo to be the vice president, but Li Mo resigned due to political immaturity and only served as the deputy commander-in-chief of the National Defense Forces.

And this time, President Yusuf is old, and he himself feels that it is a little incapable of mastering such a country, so Yusuf intends not to run for the presidency this time, but to retreat.

At this time, as an 'old partner', President Yusuf must first figure out what Li Mo means. Will Li Mo run for president? With Li Mo's identity and power, if he runs for president, I'm afraid that others will not think about the position of president.

If Li Mo does not run for president, then what does Li Mo think about the successor to the presidency?

There is one thing that cannot be avoided in any election for the head of state, even those so-called open free countries, and that is the support of the military.

Especially in a place like Africa, where the political system is immature, a head of state who does not have the support of the military does not have any power. Even if you are not careful, you will be overthrown.

Therefore, no matter what Li Mo thinks, Yusuf must figure it out, and he can't ignore it and leave Somalia with hidden dangers.

(To be continued)