Assassination of Filarette?

The Israelis were confused, didn't they say that they would have a good partnership? Why are you going to start fighting now?

Although Peter was curious, he was a sensible person, since the boss didn't say it, he didn't ask, Gao Jun glanced at him lightly, saw the blankness in the other party's eyes, and lightly tapped his fingers on the table, "I mean, don't let him die." ”

Peter frowned, still a little confused.

"Just do as I say, sir, and remember, don't get caught." Gao Jun said, the latter nodded and walked out of the room.

Gao Jun put his legs on the table, took out the cigarette case on the table, and with a light touch of his fingers, a cigarette came out, and he lit the fire with his mouth, and the cigarette butt gradually flickered with his breath.

And the look in his eyes...

A bad stomach.

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The Eritrean Chief of Staff, General Badi, turned green with anger.

For three days, there was not even a fart progress, he didn't suspect that other forces did it, such as the Russians, he also knew that the Asmara Hotel was invested by the Russians, and he went to cut the ribbon at that time, but... What can you do? Do you want to question Filarette?

Don't make a fuss, he's just a minor general in the Third World.

He wasn't stupid enough to go hard-to-head with a spokesperson for a powerful country.

The only thing Buddy can do is for people to look at the Asmara Grand Hotel and report anything in time.

"Damn it." He slammed his fist on the table in anger, especially remembering Absolon's unbridled ridicule at him just now, and his liver hurt even now.

In fact, both Badi and Absolom want the same result, which is to get more support or progress for Eritrea.

It's just that Buddy wants to rely on external forces, and the latter wants "independence", from the economy to the military, not to be elbowed by any major powers, he doesn't want to become another type of colony.

This is also the reason for the conflict between the two of them.

Just when Buddy was scolding his mother, suddenly an urgent footstep sounded from outside the door, accompanied by an exclamation, the door was opened very abruptly, which scared Buddy, and when he saw the visitor, his face turned black and scolded loudly, "Morata, what are you going to do!" ”

The man named Morata was a black man in his twenties, who was at a loss, nervous, and even stammered, "Will... General, something happened! ”

Buddy is holding back his anger, Morata is the most clever subordinate under him, and he is also a bit educated, in Eritrea, a country where 87% of people are illiterate, it is not easy to find literacy.

And he is also steady, which is what Buddy values the most, but such a person seems to be frightened at the moment.

"What's going on?" Buddy still suppressed his anger and asked in a cold voice.

"That's... There was a shooting in front of the Asmara Grand Hotel, and Filaret was injured! ”

Clear!

Buddy stood up suddenly, his face turned green, and finally it was all black, before he burst out with a sentence, "X dog's!" ”

Although Eritrea is a small country, it also has a so-called intelligence agency, which happens to be in charge of Badi, and he knows the identity of Filaret, which belongs to the Russian intelligence organization Federal Foreign Intelligence Service, and is also the head here.

Within a few days, there was an accident with the heads of both intelligence organizations?

"Seriously? Dead? Buddy hurriedly asked, "Tell me what happened." ”

He grabbed Morata's shoulder, which was a bit too forceful, and the latter hurt a little when he pinched it.

Morata hurriedly said, "When we were at the entrance of the Asmara Hotel, Filaret came out with bodyguards, but just as we were about to get into the car, a car with a license plate drove over, and two people were holding submachine guns and shooting, wearing masks to see their faces clearly, Filaret was lucky, he was shot in the shoulder, the arm was almost useless, and his bodyguards were killed and injured..."

"Shet!" Buddy cursed in a low voice, "Where is he now?" ”

"In the hospital."

"Quickly let people protect the hospital, as long as there is suspicion, no one can approach!"

Buddy now prays that Filaret never happens again.

Morata nodded and immediately went to make arrangements.

As soon as he was gone, as soon as he closed the door, he heard the sound of angry slamming the table from inside, which frightened Morata and accelerated his pace.

Filarette stared blankly at the ceiling, his nose wrinkled a little from the smell of disinfectant from the hospital.

In addition to being shot in the shoulder, he was actually shot in the knee, and the bullet went directly through the leg socket, with the level of Eritrean medical care, I am afraid that even if he is cured, he will have to be disabled.

The thought of dragging his miserable legs in the future made Filaret's eyes red.

The most important bodyguards were killed, all this happened too quickly, he didn't react, it can also be said that he didn't believe that anyone dared to touch him, but the facts are in front of him, who could it be?

Filaret's first thought was that this was a retaliatory action by the CIA.

The CIA is notoriously stingy and short-sighted, so didn't it kill one of your responsible persons? Is this revenge so fast?

When the terrorist organization was encircled and suppressed in the Middle East, some CIA agents were caught and tortured to death, and in response to this torture, the CIA contacted the air force and repeatedly bombed several terrorist organization bases that were found, and at least hundreds of people died in this retaliation operation.

The more Filaret thought about it, the more he thought it was possible...

This is an act of revenge!

A little fierceness flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth, and let out a low roar from the depths of his throat, and the subordinates who were taking care of him next to him heard the movement and hurriedly leaned over, "Sir, what do you have to say?" ”

"Yes... Implementation of the CIA base... Extermination plan. ”

The subordinate was stunned, but looking at Filaret's wound, the Russian's fierceness instantly came up, and he nodded vigorously, "I'll go and carry out the plan." ”

Filaret breathed a sigh of relief, although he couldn't move now, but the task given to him by the above could not fail, and after thinking about it, he asked people to invite Gao Jun to come to the hospital.

Gao Jun was very satisfied with Peter's efficiency.

Filaret didn't die, but he was badly injured, and that was enough.

"Now that the pond is finally getting muddy, it's better to drag some more people into the water." Gao Jun filled his teapot with water and said, "It's too quiet now, I hate being quiet, there should be movement when the dollar is dropped." ”

Sosfia and Peter stood beside each other, glancing at each other.

They now understand what Gao Jun is going to do.

HWP is the little trash fish here, but who says the little trash fish can't set the tide?

Only by muddying the waters can we have a greater chance.

"Boss, after the Filaret incident, there have been many more people at the door of the hotel in the past two days, including some Europeans and Asians..."Sosfia thought for a moment and said.

"Let's go out to bask in the sun together, stay in the sewer for too long, it's easy to get black!"

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