Chapter 327: Secret War in North Africa
As the main vanguard of the opposition, Fatah and his once-tainted soldiers have become heroes in a sense of the word, after two months of relentlessly resisting the indiscriminate bombardment of Qaddafi's most elite troops almost independently. Although, this so-called bravery was not voluntary, but as a price for receiving super assistance from the East and the West, it can be regarded as being forced to step on the front line by the East and the West. However, not many people know about these inside stories, and no one will say it, so, officially, Fatah and his troops are righteous and brave.
So, when the news of Fatah's assassination spread, it naturally caused a shock among people around the world who were concerned about the situation in Libya.
Among them, the vast majority of people condemned and condemned Gaddafi, because most of them believed that Gaddafi sent people to assassinate this enemy, because this enemy had failed to let the government and military advance in the past two months.
In this sense, Gaddafi is indeed the most motivated person.
However, a piece of news that broke out immediately not only succinctly cleared Gaddafi's suspicions, but also pointed the finger at the opposition.
This is undoubtedly huge news!
According to eyewitnesses at the time of the assassination, the killers came from the opposition alliance's "217 Martyrs Brigade", a group of hundreds of armed civilians. However, it was this rabble that suddenly killed Fatah. It is said that Fatah was summoned back to Benghazi at that time, but was somehow detained, and he was detained in a military camp near Benghazi. But. Suddenly, two men opened fire on Fatah. He also shouted that Fatah was a traitor.
Then. Fatah was shot and killed, and the two men drove away from the scene after moving the bodies of Fatah and two of his followers into a car.
After this news broke, naturally many media urgently contacted the spokesman of the "217 Martyrs Brigade". However, the other party frankly admitted that they had killed Fatah, and also said that they had evidence that Fatah was a "traitor" and that "the truth will be revealed in a few days." However, despite their eloquent rhetoric, they have not presented any substantial evidence at all.
As if the truth had become clear, it was infighting within the opposition. Or a long-planned conspiracy to kill the general Fatah, who had been fighting hard for two months. Many pressed the "217 Martyrs Brigade" to take responsibility, that is, to either hand over the murderers to be punished, or to produce evidence of Fatah's defection.
However, just one day later, things took a dramatic turn again.
General Fatah's funeral was held at Liberation Square in downtown Benghazi on the 29th, and thousands of people gathered to see him off.
However, there was a surprising scene at the funeral.
When some members of General Fatah's family swore allegiance to opposition leader Jalil. His son, Ashraf, wept bitterly as he prayed loudly that Libyan leader Muammar Gaddafi would bring stability back to the region.
Just think about it. A general who had just been fighting for two months against Muammar Gaddafi's elite was assassinated, and his son suddenly shouted the name of his enemy at his funeral.
What does this make you think?
What secret is hidden behind this?
This scene at the funeral was faithfully recorded by many media cameras, and then spread all over the world, and also detonated everyone's curiosity.
Since then, the truth about the assassination of Fatah, a former al-Qaeda member and later anti-Gaddafi fighter, has become more and more confusing. It was as if the whole thing was being controlled by an invisible hand, not the hand of God, but the hand of Satan.
In fact, all conspiracy theorists think that this matter is too simple, and there is not one hand behind this matter, but two hands!
One from the West and the other from the East.
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"There is no doubt that it was the Easterners who killed Fatah! Moreover, it is the Chinese that you and I both know, that's right, it's Zhao Qi! ”
Ackerman slammed his beloved white porcelain teacup to the ground, and the cup naturally fell to pieces, splattering crumbs everywhere. It is as if the Chinese ceramics that once made him love them have become a demon that disgusts him, as if breaking this teacup can get the pleasure of tearing the enemy by hand.
That's right, even if Ackerman swallowed his anger and put on a face to visit Zhao Qi two months ago and had a good conversation with him, but in the final analysis, they are mortal enemies.
This relationship was predestined from the beginning!
For Ackerman, the evil and arrogant Orientals attempted to challenge the financial hegemony of the Jews was simply unforgivable. As for Zhao Qi, regardless of the interests and challenges of the nation, and saying that the Freemasons killed his five elder brothers one after another, and also tried to assassinate his father not long ago, and finally caused Zhao Hu to lose a leg, this hatred cannot be resolved.
After dropping his beloved Oriental white porcelain teacup, Ackerman became even more angry, pacing back and forth in the breezy living room, even rubbing his long messy hair with his hands.
On the sofa facing the floor-to-ceiling windows with magnificent sea views, the author is a handsome young man in a white suit, who can be said to be beautiful enough to make 99% of the women in this world jealous. A little splash of tea on the hem of his white suit trousers was spilled, and the man took a handkerchief and wiped it gently, and, with a deep brow, did not hide his irritation at the irascible Ackerman.
"Ye, our interests in Libya are being eroded, and you still care about a little tea stain on your trouser legs?" Ackerman was dissatisfied when he saw the man's movements.
The other people in the room were a little afraid of Ackerman, and at the same time had some sympathy for the Oriental man for provoking Ackerman, after all, everyone knew that Ackerman was patient enough and Sven when dealing with enemies and prey, but he was always simple and rude when it came to his own people.
"You think I don't care about it?" The Oriental man laughed.
"Or else? Now is not the time to love cleanliness! We're talking about important strategies! Ackerman was furious.
"Do you still know the strategy? But aren't you, like me, concerned about that little stain on Libya? The Oriental man continued to speak in a tepid tone.
"What do you mean?"
"The Libyan affair is like a stain on my trouser leg to me for the grand strategy you are running!"
"......" Ackerman was speechless for a while, and finally sat down on the sofa, laughed at himself, and said, "Ye Guhu, I have to admit that your Oriental subtle and euphemistic philosophy is very reasonable!" After you said that, I calmed down. Although Zhao Qi killed Fatah, he did not let us force him to lead us and achieve the goal of becoming an enemy of Judran, and also divided more forces within the opposition. However, after all, the Orientals have limited weapons at their disposal, and they are just a small stain! Perhaps, I'm striving for perfection too much? But I really can't bear it! We don't want to see the tentacles of the Dragon's Tooth Fund reach into our bowls! ”
This Oriental man in a white suit is naturally the handsome and incomparable Ye Guyu, who has changed his heart, and after a few months of cultivation, his body has regained his health.
And this time, Ackerman summoned the Freemasons of the Asian Department to discuss counterattacks and checks and balances for the Dragon's Tooth Fund.
It turned out that Ackerman had been planning to subdue Fatah a month ago, and the latter was also a little moved, because bin Laden was dead, and Fatah naturally wanted to find a new backer, and there was no better backer than the Westerner who killed bin Laden. Fatah's defection to the West was to follow the support of the East and the West with the armaments that raided the Jadran forces and took control of the oil fields in Ajdabiya Province.
However, when everything was ready and only the east wind was owed, he suddenly made a halfway trip to bite the gold.
The men of the "217 Martyrs Brigade" suddenly broke in and assassinated Fatah, and Ackerman's next plan was naturally unable to be implemented. What angered Ackerman the most was that many suspected that Ackerman had killed Fatah, which rekindled some opposition forces preparing to defect to Ackerman and began to drift to the east. It turned out that although the "217 Martyrs Brigade" was not strong, it was indeed Ackerman's people.
However, Ackerman knew very well that the two soldiers who assassinated Fatah were not from the Martyrs Brigade at all, but impersonated.
It's just that up to now, he is yellow mud and pasted with his crotch, and he can't argue.
The war in Libya has entered a fever pitch, and to the outside world it appears as if it is a stalemate. However, those who really know know that Gaddafi's elite is about to be exhausted, and once the West successfully supports and organizes the opposition counteroffensive, coupled with the strong air strike capabilities of European and American countries, Gaddafi's defeat is just around the corner.
That's why Ackerman is so eager to gather forces, in order to prepare in advance for the carve-up of the post-war pattern of Libya, but Zhao Qi is obviously not ready to let go, which makes him a hand in the matter of Fatah.
"Ye, what do you think should be done?" Ackerman has now gradually developed a habit of listening to Ye Guhu's opinion before making a decision.
"I'm a cleanliness guy personally, and now I have tea stains on my trouser legs. What do you think I should do? Ye Gulu asked with a smile, while still wiping the handkerchief carefully.
"Don't wipe it! Bear with me, why don't you just go back and throw the washing machine at night? Ackerman said impatiently.
"Look! This is called the authorities, the obsessed bystanders, and the clear! The advice I give you is the same as the advice you gave me. Don't wipe it yet, you can't wipe it clean, and you'll be distracted in vain. What we need to do now is to continue to control the general situation in Libya, and wait until the overall situation has been decided, and then reshuffle and clean those small stains! Ye Gulu said.
Ackerman was stunned, then nodded.
And Ye Guyu, who was smiling calmly on the side, was up and down in his heart, he was thinking that Zhao Qi had never been a person who liked to take advantage of small advantages, what was the point of him sending someone to assassinate Fatah by pretending to be a member of the Martyrs Brigade? Wrong! He definitely didn't just want to cause trouble, and it wasn't just to save the Judran army and the oil fields!
Is this guy really genetically gifted? Like a good fighter in the dark. I hope you don't let me down! (To be continued.) )