Chapter 266: The Only One Who Can Spread the Wild
Well, the Ambrera employees, who had agreed to come to pick them up, finally arrived more than an hour later and appeared in front of this group of observation groups that were surrounded by locals in various ways.
Dada!
A convoy of black Humvees went on a rampage, and the one in the lead shot a chain with a heavy machine gun on the roof of the car, straight into the sky.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I'll kill you!" the demon soldier with his heavy machine gun yelled at the locals on the side of the road.
Bang!
The Humvee, reinforced with its front armor, crashed directly into an armed pickup truck, knocking out a deep dent on the side of the pickup, and the pickup truck directly lost control and slammed into the wooden shed on the side of the road, which shattered directly into a pile of wooden ruins.
The black soldier who crawled out of the pickup raised the AK in his hand and yelled as if he was about to fire, but before he could finish screaming, he was beaten into a sieve by the demon soldier who rewarded him with a dozen bullets with a heavy machine gun.
The locals scattered in a panic and fled the capital's airport, which was about to be turned into a firefight.
The soldier of the Provisional Government Army thought for a moment, decided to take refuge in the dilapidated terminal as if he had seen nothing, no tables, and no passport immigration business.
Nearby armed pickup trucks and soldiers from various armed groups gathered one after another, but most of them immediately turned off the fire when they saw that it was the armed convoy of Ambrera that was stirring up the trouble.
I can't afford to provoke it... Even if you provoke it, you won't be able to afford arms and drugs in the future.
At this moment, there was a roar in the sky, and a Hind helicopter gunship, also painted black, appeared in the sky not far away, circling several times over the airfield, and the missiles hanging from the weapons racks on both sides and the heavy machine guns of the airborne aviation that began to turn proved that this was a cruel stubble.
The Humvee convoy also stopped, and the demon soldiers grinned as they approached the overturned pickup, violently pulled the door open, and shot the struggling driver a few times.
"Get out of the way, Ambrera picks up customers, delays Boss Hu's big business, you all have to be shot!"
Well, after the demon soldiers shouted like this, our big boss Hu has a sense of a local villain, wantonly bullying and exploiting the local hard-working, simple and honest black African brothers.
The observation group, which had witnessed all this event, disappeared from the atmosphere of heated discussions and competing for speeches on the plane, and just stood quietly next to its small passenger plane.
What human rights, women's rights, and the right to protect nature, you have to kneel in front of military power, and you have to recognize what you say.
Your government doesn't dare to care about you going around, and subconsciously thinks that the whole world is like this, and the end result is that you will be slammed on the head by reality.
The demon soldiers who led the team walked up to the observation group with their heavily armed soldiers and looked at them wantonly, especially for those beautiful white chicks, and even more of them were Chi Guoguo's eyes.
But the women didn't dare to speak, let alone mention women's rights and disrespect for them.
It's just that I don't respect you, so I just say what can I do?
It's just that there is no human right, and you dare to take pictures of that reporter and try it? Do you really think this is still your peaceful cooking society? Let you reporters go wild?
"Welcome, a little request, listen to orders, don't move, don't run, let you go wherever you go, get in the car. Captain Demon pursed his lips impatiently, very irritable about the boring errand he had put on his stall.
"You are deprived of ... "Before you can say the word, this somewhat angry man was hit with a rifle butt, the demons don't care if you are the United Nations or what country, anyway, you must not be a big person, free your grandma is a spicy big chicken leg!
"Give me more nonsense, I promise you won't get out of Mogadishu. ”
Boss Hu said that he couldn't do anything to the souls of the observation team personnel, but he didn't say that he couldn't physically abuse them, as long as they were sent back intact.
"And you, do you want to stay as a female slave?Permission for you to take pictures?" As he spoke, Captain Demon snatched the camera from the white female reporter's hand and smashed it directly on the ground.
All right... Everyone has admitted it themselves, and there are indeed female * slaves here, but unfortunately no one dares to turn on the recorder.
The soldiers were stuffed into the back seats of the Humvee like prisoners, and the rude movements hurt several women, but still no one dared to cry out for pain.
Now they have begun to regret it, and they have to come to this hellish place to suffer and do something.
The hind helicopter gunship hovering over the airport followed the Humvee convoy unhurriedly, and along the way, it was rampant and domineering, and the black uncles and black sisters dared not speak out.
When they came to the small port where they crossed the sea by boat, the observer group was even more dumbfounded.
There is a small rusty freighter docked here, with no certificate of nationality, no name of the ship, and no flag hoisted, how can it look like an illegal black ship.
Just cross the Strait in this thing?
Wherever you usually go, the worst is a family car or an elegant passenger ferry!
The capitalists who wanted to use human rights and women's rights organizations to build a momentum for themselves and promote their political correctness naturally welcomed them.
Ambrera is different, I don't have anything to ask you for, and I don't like you, now you are allowed to come and observe, it is already accommodating enough, this is the condition at home, do you like to sit or not!
So the Joint Observer Group got on the freighter and stood on the deck looking at the African continent that was gradually moving away, and felt a desolation in his heart.
I can't go to the lower level, and the environment there is so bad that it's simply unbearable, so I'd rather just stand all the way than sit down.
Then they came to heaven, which was separated from the hell called Mogadishu by a strait not too far away.
The clean and tidy white port, the taxi that hailed and hailed up, the normal conversation and the normal clothes of the islanders, all these things that were originally ordinary were tantamount to a beautiful paradise in the eyes of the irritated and frightened observers.
After getting off the cargo ship, Ambrera finally found out in conscience, and sent them a comfortable domestic Golden Dragon bus, sitting on soft seats and blowing air conditioning at a moderate temperature, and the female members were almost crying, they never wanted to go back to a hellish place like Mogadishu in their lives.
Palm trees lined up along the coastal road were a pleasant ride that calmed the minds of the Mission.
Fortunately, although the yellow face is overwhelmingly here, Ambrera at least makes everyone feel like they are in a foreign country, not in hell.
Regardless of whether they have violated human rights and women's rights, at least the environment is really good, and it is a rumor to destroy the environment and develop it.
At this time, a group of armored vehicles drove quickly on the road on the other side of the Jinlong bus, and all kinds of weapons were unabashedly exposed.
The Mission's hearts immediately became involuntarily nervous, and now they were most afraid of seeing these steel machines.
Hu Feng used this rough way to make them understand who is the island tycoon, and who is the only one who can spread wild in this area.
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