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The Djiboutian soldiers who were in charge of encircling the port were also startled by the sudden huge explosion and retreated in surprise, while the three missile boats that were originally going to move did not dare to move.

The mercenaries were swept to the surface by the waves, but their survival instincts made them swim out, sticking their heads out of the water as much as possible, greedily breathing the air, and then another wave crashed over.

And some mercenaries, after several successive waves, completely sank to the bottom of the sea.

The Durban freighter slowly fell down, and all the containers on board fell into the sea, but the hull of the ship rolled, and then its head went down, slowly sinking into the sea.

The hull of the ship is at the bottom, but this is a port, the water depth is 20 meters, and the antenna erected on the command deck of the freighter is still tenaciously exposed, although only a short section.

But he made it clear to everyone that I, the Durban, was still here.

Help me.

Finally calmed down, the port soldiers dispatched patrol boats, missile boats also drove over, and soon, all the members of the Swedon mercenary group who fell into the water were caught ashore, and the final count was 69 people. Caught Andrew. When Sarith heard this number, his heart couldn't help but throb.

He knew that his life, perhaps by now, was over, and that most of his brothers, friends, who had followed him, had died in Djibouti.

At the moment, he did not have much hatred for the Djiboutians, on the contrary, he felt sorry for the CIA and John in his heart. Campbell, the U.S. Department of Defense, was furious in his heart.

He is not stupid, he only looks at the style of doing things, only looks at the means of acting, and he also knows that in the end, the ship explosion was definitely done by the Americans, because he himself participated in and carried out similar actions, which are called "tail breaking".

At the Presidential Palace of Djibouti,

Allamayo. Tagonu had become extremely manic at the moment, he was finished, he knew, he was really finished, his subordinates told him that they were surrounded, there were at least a thousand people outside, and they had also seen the vehicles of their previous armored corps, and it was clear that the soldiers on the periphery of the armored corps had been controlled and their weapons had been collected.

Actually, from the very beginning, Arama Yo. Tagnu didn't count on those people outside, and he couldn't count on it, Odova's reputation in Djibouti was still very high, and he knew that there were not many soldiers who were really willing to carry out a military coup with him.

So his plan is to use some of the most loyal elites around him to seize Odowa as quickly as possible, force him to announce his resignation, and then create a fait accompli before others can react, and suddenly become the ruler of Djibouti.

He remembered that there seemed to be a few countries in Africa, which had just done it, and there were successful cases, and he didn't think he would fail.

But now, he failed, and he was completely defeated.

He was not convinced, he was unwilling to accept the result of failure, he knew that failure meant death, he was only in his forties, and he was not willing to die.

Allamayo. Tagnu grabbed a rifle and strode to the hall of the presidential palace, where all his guards were there, 30 men in all, all of his most loyal men.

"Take up arms, let's kill them, as long as we escape from the city of Djibouti, we can go to Ethiopia, to Kenya, or to Somalia, we have money in our hands, and we can still live the life of a rich man." Allamayo. Tagano exclaimed.

Yes, he has money in his hands, tens of millions of dollars from the Americans, he hasn't had time to spend it, he hasn't had time to enjoy life, how can he just obediently admit defeat, as long as he escapes, he can still live the life of a rich man, and live an even more comfortable life than in Djibouti.

In this poor and arid country, he has long been enough.

"If we are caught by government forces, we will all be shot."

"Kill it, you have all the money and beauties."

"Kill it and live a good life."

In Aramayo. At the instigation of Tagnu, the soldiers took up their weapons, made a simple plan, ran to the armored car parked at the entrance of the presidential palace, as long as they did not take the initiative to shoot, the outside was full of reporters, and the government troops did not dare to shoot and kill people directly, because that would have a bad impact on the image of the government, and then rushed out, to the border area.

A group of more than 30 people, armed with rifles, rushed out, and their first target was the armored vehicles at the door. Perhaps, maybe they can take some more soldiers who have not yet surrendered.

One more person is one more protection.

"Sir, they ran out, they want to take the car and run away, what should we do." Through Djibouti state television, Odowa saw the scene that took place at the presidential palace.

"If they want to escape, it is the safest way to kill them directly." Mu Yang did not hesitate.

"But there are too many reporters there." Odova hesitated.

"An indecisive president may not have a better reputation than a ruthless president, it is better to teach people to be afraid than to teach people to be pitiful." Muyang Road.

Odova's eyes flashed with determination, "I understand, sir." ”

Odova picked up the walkie-talkie communicator and shouted directly into it: "If you don't surrender, kill them, I don't want to see anyone run away." ”

"Yes, Your Excellency." The voice of the National Guard came over the communicator.

As Odova's order passed, I saw the soldiers of the National Guard on the TV screen begin to move, and the loudspeaker sounded again, "Allamayo. Tagnu, surrender immediately, or we'll take further action, Allamayo. Tagnu, you have no way out, surrender. ”

"Bastards, die." The rebels have already rushed to the side of the armored car at the door, Alamayo. Tagoni shouted a shout of rage outside, and the rifle in his hand was aimed at the National Guard soldiers in the distance and fired a shuttle.

"Mortar preparation."

"Hand-held missile preparation."

"Armored vehicle preparation."

With a sound of orders, the guns of the National Guard were all aimed at the armored vehicles. Tagnu has already started to burrow into the armored car.

"Launch."

"Fire."

"Boom, boom."

"Boom, boom."

The sound of continuous explosions came, and for a while, the open space in front of the presidential palace was filled with rumbling explosions and sky-high fires.

For a while, the reporters were excited, damn it, they really fired, it was too fierce, this is a rare shot, tomorrow, these videos and reports will definitely be the headlines. (To be continued.) )