Chapter 112: Nationalist Forces

(Another more in the evening)

When the convoy was halfway through, an inconspicuous black plastic bag on the side of the road suddenly flew into a dazzling fireball, accompanied by a huge explosion, and the shock wave caused by the explosion of explosives directly overturned the police car in front of it on the spot.

"Enemy attack." The well-trained military contractor did not hesitate at all, immediately stepped on the brakes, and Adam, who was sitting in the car, tightly guarded Albert's head, and when he found that there was no vehicle explosion behind him, he decisively snatched the walkie-talkie from the driver's hand and shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze, the rear car becomes the front car, and the front car is responsible for covering, and retreats." ”

The last Wrangler immediately made a 180-degree turn, and changed from covering backwards to taking the role of vanguard. Poor roadside fruit stall was directly knocked away by the wrangler, and the fruit was scattered on the ground. After the turn, the Wrangler rushed forward all the way to the god and the Buddha and the Buddha.

Finally, the Wrangler in charge of the broken horse directly threw three smoke grenades from the car to cover the retreat, and the white smoke from the smoke bombs spread as quickly as white fog, and soon formed a wall of smoke on the street, which is a good cover weapon for those who don't know where to jump out of the sneak attacker. When the convoy was about to withdraw from the neighborhood, the Wrangler in charge of covering it slammed on the accelerator and quickly evacuated.

The white smoke obscured the block, and Moïse Kabunda Chongbo, who was standing on the roof of the building, could not see the direction of the convoy's evacuation, and he shouted angrily over his walkie-talkie, "Mobutu, you idiot, what are you doing with explosives so early!" Didn't you see that the convoy hadn't entered the detonation yet? ”

"I'm sorry Mr. Chong, I was too nervous. Thought the convoy had already come. The assassin, disguised as a street vendor, replied apologetically.

"You idiot, you wasted a great assassination opportunity, how can I go back and explain to Mr. Edie, we won't get the money. And if this assassination attempt is unsuccessful, maybe we won't have another chance. When the smoke cleared and the convoy had already disappeared without a trace, Chong Bo put down his binoculars and sighed, saying, "These damn white Belgians!" ”

"Isn't it just a fourteen-year-old child, I'll kill him in a minute." Mobot retorted unconvinced.

"Wait until you can get more military explosives, fool." Chong Bo scolded and replied.

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"Everyone's okay." As soon as the car drove out of the danger zone, Adam removed himself from Albert's back and patted the shattered window glass on his body.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little out of breath." After Adam moved away from Albert, he was finally able to straighten up and breathe heavily, just being held down by Adam's whole body, and the discomfort almost suffocated him.

"I'm fine, too." Governor Henry, who had been holding his head tightly, found that the danger had passed, and breathed a sigh of relief with the joy of the rest of his life. Victor, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was much luckier than the driver, who was only shaken by the shockwave, while the driver was scratched on the arm by the shattered glass.

"I'll bandage him." Adam pulled gauze out of his pocket to help the driver stop the bleeding. This guy was the most thoughtful of people, and he even carried the gauze he had with him to stop the bleeding, and Albert wondered if he could find a few bottles of morphine or penicillin on him.

Seeing that the driver was injured, Victor volunteered, "I'll drive." ”

"It's so dangerous, I almost became the protagonist of the Sarajevo remake." Albert patted his chest to ease his nervousness, the energy shield that Tianyan equipped for himself could withstand any bullet attack, but he didn't know if he could defend against the bomb attack.

At this time, Tianyan passed a bad news in his mind, "Don't think about it, this energy shield fragmentation grenade is more than enough, but if you really encounter a big explosion like a coagulation** or a high-legged bomb, you will still die if you open it." ”

"Adam, do you know what these people are who want my life?" Albert asked, since these guys were able to find out the travel arrangements for themselves, it means that there may be their own internal ghosts in the top echelons of the Congolese authorities.

"Who else? The only people who can have such a deep grudge against the Belgian crown prince are the only racists in the Congo who have such a deep grudge against the Congolese National Independence Front. Having lived here for two years, Adam also has some knowledge of racists, "whose purpose is to expel the Belgian government from Congo once and for all, and to create a Congo that belongs only to blacks." In the past, they only used protest methods such as marches, but recently they have suddenly become radical. The Leopoldville riot before was the rhythm of this group of guys inciting the masses. ”

It seems that the IQ of these black millets is not low, and there is no more effective means of liberating the Congo than assassinating the crown prince of Belgium. Once the royal family loses its heir, it will definitely be Belgium that is in civil strife, and once it is in civil strife, Belgium will have no time to take care of the colonies. By the time Belgium had resettled, the Congo had long since driven the colonists out of the land.

"If I'm not mistaken, are there two special blacks among these guys shouting the slogan of national independence, are they called Mobutu Saisai Seko, and the other is Moïse Kapenda Chongbo?"

Mobutu Sesai Seko, the biggest dictator of Belgium after independence, and Moïse Carbunda Chongbo, who was also the early prime minister of the Congolese independence, was a political enemy of Mobutu. Both men were ardent supporters of the Mouvement pour la libération du Congolese national.

Albert's inference is also valid, that these two guys were not born like Patrice Lumumba, the leader of the Congolese independence movement. While serving in the army, Mobutu Sesai Seko served as a sergeant major, the highest military rank an African could ever attain at the time. Moïse Kapenda Chongbo, on the other hand, was born into a wealthy family, unlike Lumumba's idealists, who were born opportunists. If there is the instigation of the South Africans behind it, then what the National Liberation Front has done in the past few days can be reasonably explained.

It seems that the butterfly effect has put the Congo in a precarious position ahead of schedule.

Adam, however, shook his head, saying that he had never heard of either man. When Albert questioned the Governor, the Governor said that he had never heard of the two men on the nationalist wanted list.

"Forget it, the top priority is to settle this commotion first. If it is not properly handled, it will be difficult to say that it will arouse the condemnation of international public opinion. "Albert will certainly reward each of these so-called National Liberation Front elements with a 7.62 mm bullet, but not in an open manner, but in secret assassination.

The Governor did not hear Albert's words, but assured Albert that all the blacks involved in the riots would be arrested, and only Adam, who felt the danger, looked at his boss with half-squinted eyes. This feeling of unease was only experienced when he first met Führer Hitler.

Potential unstable factors such as Lumumba, Mobutu and Chongbo must be eliminated in order to prevent future troubles. But finding them was a problem, but Albert soon remembered an old friend who was well versed in the trade.

"Diversion." Albert suddenly spoke, bewildering everyone.

"Huh? Boss, what do you say? Victor didn't know what Albert was trying to say.

"I said to change the route, now I don't want to go to my mansion, go to the Crobo family mansion, I want to pay a visit to old George." Albert had already made up his mind that he would not be able to uproot this group of guys without using the power of the mafia.