A camp chamber deep in the jungle of Kongo......

Boykin dropped a syringe and laughed maniacally and brandished his ivory scepter, whipping a woman on the back.

Hearing the woman's scream of pain, Boykin let out a soothing sigh as if he had smoked marijuana, then turned and put on his clothes and walked out of an underground chamber.

Seeing that the guards waiting at the door had been looking ahead, Boykin reached out and rubbed the heads of the two hyenas with muzzles, then loosened the ropes around their necks, removed the muzzles, and drove them into the basement.

Within minutes, there was a terrible scream from the basement.

Boygin looked at the trembling legs of the two guards, he grinned and slapped his belly, and said, "Inform the people of Boko Haram, I have time to see them now." ”

The young guard nodded vigorously and ran away as if fleeing for his life.

Boykin seemed satisfied with his deterrent, and he stabbed the other guard with the ivory scepter in his hand, and said, "The quality of the woman has not been very good lately, inform Balu and let him be careful." ”

Ignoring the expressions on the guards' faces, Boygin hummed a strange tone as he walked towards the group of soldiers who were approaching him, and then walked to a building that looked like a miniature version of a palace.

No one knows that Boykin's true identity can actually be said to be the prince of Central Africa.

His grandfather was Bokassa, the last king of Central Africa!

The guy's life was a tyrannical life, and in the end, because he was too inhuman, this guy was sentenced to death by his own people while he was on a business trip to Liberia, and then he was kicked out of his palace by Cardazo who got the news.

After a period of exile outside, the king wanted to quietly return to his hometown to see if he still had a chance, but unfortunately he was recognized as soon as he got on the plane, and then he was caught when he got off the plane in Bangui, and then he enjoyed the one-stop service from trial to execution.

After the end of World War II, Africa set off a wave of colonial independence, and Central Africa was one of them.

In order to continue to rule Central Africa after independence, the French propped up Bokassa, who had served them, and as a result, the old man overthrew his presidential partner with military power, and then announced a constitutional amendment to become the king of Central Africa.

Bokassa spent most of the wealth in the Central African treasury with a single enthronement ceremony, and during his three years as king, he extended the tyranny to all aspects of Central Africa.

In the end, the French could not stand it anymore and turned to support the ousted former president, leading the overwhelmed Central African people to sentence Bokassa to death.

The legend of Bokassa can be written in Central Africa to make a horror story that can stop children crying.

And Boykin is Bokassa's grandson.

This guy inherited his grandfather's tyrannical genes, but he did not dare to operate in Central Africa, because once he was recognized, all the teams with Central Africans as the main body, government troops, opposition, guerrillas, and even drug dealers would beat him.

So this guy can only hide his name, use the money in his hands and a group of loyal fighters who have no way out, and establish a rebel force in Congo called the 'People's Liberators'.

The ivory scepter he held in his hand, stripped of its intricate ornamentation, was the same scepter that Bokassa had used to kill hundreds of children.

Boygin has a similar personality to his grandfather, he may not be a worthy king, but this guy knows how to use fear to rule the ranks.

When the soldiers under his command follow his requirements, starting with robbery, then killing, and finally habitually abusing and killing and even cannibalism.

Those soldiers had no way to retreat, but to follow the tyrannical boss to the dark.

Because fear rules their minds, not only to create fear for others, but also to take root in their minds, they will instinctively move closer to their peers for security, because they fear that they will encounter the same fear if they go alone or choose to betray.

The people of the border city of Yacoma basically know about the murder of Boygin, but the people there have never seen Boygin, but the legend of Boygin's murder is spread in the streets and alleys, and this guy is covered with a layer of mystery.

In fact, Boygin often went to Yacoma, where he had an estate, but every time he went he kept a very low profile, because he feared that Yacoma's army and even other rebels there would band together to kill him.

Now he wants to change his image and identity that everyone shouts about, so he needs an ally, an ally with power, money and influence.

The famous Boko Haram and a group of West Asians came up at this time.

The reason for this was that Boygin was instructed that the area of coca cultivated in the jungle had reached a certain requirement and that it would soon be harvested.

The latitude of Congo is close to Peru and Colombia in South America, and Boygin has found a very powerful botanist who uses the unconventional coca cultivation techniques in Afica to attract strong 'friends'.

At the same time, his camp was put on maximum alert, because the 'friends' did not come alone, they brought with them a large number of armed men.

…………

As Joga and the others approached Boygin's location, Antar from the cargo ship sent a warning.

Quickly reversing the boat and going ashore and hiding the boat in the inner side of a small bay, everyone gathered together and began the discussion with some surprise as they looked at the image provided by Antar.

In Joga's concept, this brutal turtle nesting in the jungle did not deserve a decent house at all, because the conditions of the jungle did not allow the guerrillas to build a house.

But what he didn't expect was that Boykin actually built a 'palace' for himself.

Although this palace is not as big as the county government office building in their county, in the Congo jungle, this is the real 'palace'.

Centered around the Imperial Palace, there were soldiers' residences scattered around, and in the event of a battle, those soldiers could quickly rush to King Qin.

These have actually been figured out from the confessions of those captives, but after seeing the real thing, Qiao Jia still can't believe it, he doesn't know what this guy named Boygin is trying to do?

The money that Nima spent to build a palace in the jungle was enough for him to build a manor house several times larger in Yacoma or other cities, even if it was not impossible to go to Kinshasa and live next door to the president.

Taking the bloody map obtained by the 'poisonous wolf' and comparing it with the situation captured by Antar, Joga was surprised to find that the military arrangement was completely different.

Not only was the entire camp under martial law, but even the number of militants nearly doubled.

Inside the wooden fence of the Boygin camp, a group of strange-looking black buddies were waiting for him, making Joga unconsciously touch his neck and wonder if his actions were exposed.

There were only 17 of them in total, and even with helicopters, it was a bit too difficult to face a camp of nearly 500 people and high security.

The picture of Antar's drone backhaul is clear, as Camp Boygin lights up all the lights.

Looking at the militants who seemed to be driving away the crowd, as well as the inexplicable movements in the camp, Qiao Jia scratched his head and said a little confused: "What is the situation here?" ”

Antar pointed to the screen of several people carrying a roast cow towards the palace, and said with all her thoughts: "There are guests here......

As if Antar suddenly remembered something, she reversed the image to ten minutes ago, and then enlarged the image, and two West Asian men wearing camouflage uniforms and beards appeared on the screen.

"That's it, don't move!"

Sanderson who hasn't spoken. Suddenly signaled Antar to stop the picture, and then said: "Enlarge it, enlarge it a little more!" ”

Antar may have realized something, and she quickly turned on the image editing mode, taking a screenshot of the two bearded images and then zooming them in.

Sanderson took a closer look, then let out a long breath and said: "It's Fahd, the top ten figures of the 'Isis Organization', I have seen his photo on Wanted Poker, I don't know the person next to him, but looking at the guy's expression, it shouldn't be a small person." ”

When Sanderson called out Fahd's name, Antar's eyes suddenly contracted, this name is not known in Syria and even Central Asia, but as long as you have crossed paths with Isis, or paid attention to the wanted warrants of the US military, you must know this guy.

This Fahd has done a lot of incredible things in Central Asia, and his violence is not only against foreigners, but also against locals.

Ness watched as the crowd suddenly fell silent, and she pointed to the bearded man next to Fahd and said, "He is a Liberian, and he is the main assistant of a warlord in the south, his name is Mufara, and he used to be a major officer.

I once met him at the Sirte Military Academy......"

Nice's words made everyone around look at each other, 'Isis', 'Southern Liberian Warlords', how did these people who are not next to each other get together with Boygin?

But this is not the end of it, Kaman suddenly pointed to the strong black man next to Mufara on the screen and said: "Look at the tattoos on their bodies, they are Boko Haram!"

Boss, you should know that when you choose to take over the business in the Central African Republic, you will definitely run into them.

This Boygin is certainly not just a rebel leader, he is also a drug dealer.

The turbaned terrorist groups have no interests in Central Africa and the Congo, and this is just one link in their drug smuggling routes, and this Boygin is obviously important.

I don't know exactly why, but when he's dead, the answer doesn't matter! ”

When Qiao Jia heard this, he said incredulously: "What is this big fish doing here?"

What do I think of this boygin is not worth ......"

Xiao Luo, who had been standing not far away and observing the surrounding vegetation, broke off a branch and walked to Choga's side, handed him the branch, and then shook his head and said, "This may be the reason." ”

Qiao Jia looked at the ordinary branch in his hand that couldn't be in the ordinary tree, he frowned and said, "What is this?" ”

Xiao Luo spread his hands and said, "At first, I didn't believe that Afika had this thing, but I have dealt with too many drug dealers......

It's coca, and it's all around this place.

They are supposed to thrive in the highlands, and the coca varieties here are a bit strange, but I am not mistaken. ”

Saying that, 'Xiao Luo' picked up a piece of coca and crumpled it in his hand, then looked at Qiao Jia and said, "Boss, these things are very dangerous, because they will attract very dangerous people." ”

(End of chapter)