Chapter 551: Pull Out the Nails
A curfew is in place in Asmara.
However, not many people cared about this kind of verbal warning.
At the entrance to Kennedy Street, a dark green military pickup truck was parked, two headlights, perhaps lacking oxygen, appearing from time to time, and five government troops leaning together smoking cigarettes, weapons all casually placed next to them.
Didn't care at all...
This is the "African battlefield". It was as if Eritrea was still in the era of security.
Toot toot...
Suddenly, at this time, a rapid horn sounded in the night, which was deafening in the middle of the night, a soldier squatting next to the pickup truck scolded and got up, just took a look, suddenly widened his eyes, opened his mouth and roared, but the sound was covered by the sound of the horn, and he wanted to continue shouting, a red pickup truck in front of him slammed into the front of his vehicle, and the huge impact instantly knocked him out.
He fell to the ground, clutching his chest, and howling bitterly.
"Help me!!"
……
The other government troops were no better, they all squatted behind the pickup, and this collision almost wiped out.
Some were pressed under the tires, some were stuck under the body, and screamed again and again.
But the red pickup truck "boomed", and after a reverse gear, it rammed into Kennedy Street.
The driver's hands were tightly pressed against the steering wheel, his eyes were scarlet, his breathing was heavy, and the green tendons on his neck were clearly visible.
"Die! Dogs! ”
With a roar, he drove the pickup truck into the front of a store, and then exploded!
This was so powerful that two floors were blown up, accompanied by a thick fog, and turned into ruins.
Suicide bombing attack?!
The reinforcements on Kennedy Street arrived quickly, but the murderers were all dead, so could there be a fart?
They could only call for the evacuation of others.
…
"Chief of Staff, this... I'm afraid there won't be any survivors. ”
Buddy listened to the report of the search and rescue team with a black face, and he arrived ten minutes after the explosion, and the political implications of Kennedy Avenue were too sensitive, this is where most diplomatic institutions are located, so to speak, here is the "sovereignty" of other countries here. The suicide attack was a complete provocation.
It is a provocation by the new Eritrean Government and other institutions.
Buddy cares that he can't make the boss think he's incompetent, in that case... He would lose everything he had now, take a deep breath, and ask Morata beside him in a deep voice, "Has Mr. Absolon arrived?" ”
Morata was about to answer when an old Audi slowly drove through the safety line and two black men got out of the car and looked around.
"Mr. Absolon." Buddy walked over, glancing at the others and shouting with a little respect.
Absolon frowned and crossed his hands, "How's it going?" ”
"I'm afraid, it's not good, according to visual measurements, this bomb is enough to blow up five floors in one hit." Next to him, Morata hurriedly replied.
"What kind of institution does this belong to?"
"There are probably close to 20 people working here at the location of the Polish diplomatic mission, and 11 bodies have been found so far..."
Absolon breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, he could already think of the consequences of this incident, and he would definitely face international accusations from Poland, which has nearly $2 million in humanitarian aid to Eritrea every year, and this money is mainly used for domestic civil service expenses.
If you get stuck...
The consequences are a bit costly.
Buddy took a step back, although he liked to join in the fun, he understood that at this time he had to learn to play idiot, and he couldn't come out, anyway, the sky was falling, and Absolon was carrying it.
"This matter must be investigated, if there is no clue within two days, you all will go home for me."
Perhaps stimulated by the eyes of Buddy and others, Absolon suddenly became difficult, and pointed at Morata's nose and scolded, but this dog still needs to look at the owner, Morata didn't dare to reply, Buddy's face fell in an instant next to him, and before he could speak, Absolon turned around and got into the car and walked away.
This can make Buddy jump to his feet in anger and curse in his mouth.
Morata was very aggrieved next to him, but he was still very eye-catching, and after the big guy was discouraged, he asked, "Chief of Staff, what are we going to do next?" ”
"What else can be done? Of course, I was looking for clues. ”
"What if you can't find it?"
Buddy's face froze, his eyes froze, and he raised his head to look into the distance, "If it doesn't work, push this thing out, such as... The other rebels, anyway, push it off. ”
Blacks can't do anything, but this bureaucracy learns really fast.
Absolon was gone, and it was no fun for him to stay, and he was about to leave, when suddenly there was a frightened roar and gunfire at the corner of the street. He was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction of the sound, and a bright light shone through.
“omg!”
Buddy's eyes widened and his legs trembled, and a medium-sized transporter went on a rampage and rushed towards him.
……
Gao Jun has been in the room, lying on the rocking chair and pretending to sleep.
The explosion from Kennedy Avenue instantly opened his eyes, and at this time, there was also a knock on Peter's door at the door, Gao Jun tidied up his clothes, sat up straight, and then opened his mouth to call him in.
"Boss, the plan worked." As soon as Peter came in, he couldn't wait to say, "Buddy was seriously injured in the second attack, and more than a dozen people, including his bodyguards, were knocked down and crushed... I've been sent to the hospital, but I've heard that I won't live long. ”
Gao Jun raised his eyebrows.
He has the support of Filarette, and he has long known from the intelligence of the Russians that Nabadi is from the United States, and there are several medium-sized arms dealers standing behind him, and they have long discovered the crisis in Eritrea and began to lay out the plan a long time ago.
"It's better to die, then we seem to have helped Mr. Absolon solve a big problem, and he should thank us." This game can be broken, Gao Jun is naturally happy, and his voice is much louder.
Peter also had a smile on his face, and when he was about to speak, a string of calls came in, he picked it up and looked at it, and frowned, "Boss, the one who asked for money is here." ”
Gao Jun motioned for him to answer the phone.
Peter nodded, and answered, I don't know what they said, anyway, I saw Peter's face become difficult to look at, and finally put down the phone angrily.
"What's wrong?"
"That damn bastard is asking for another burial bill, for that suicide attacker."
Gao Jun raised his eyebrows, "How much?" ”
"$2 million..."
"I can't help myself." After the smile on Gao Jun's face narrowed slightly, he waved his hand, "Deal with it." ”
Kill somebody to do away with a witness!
It's easy for people who are too greedy to play themselves to waste...
After Peter went out, Gao Jun didn't know when he was holding a paper cup in his hand, and his eyes were narrow.