Suddenly there was an explosion in Tikrit, followed by the sound of artillery......

Some of the residents who were still in the city suddenly felt a different feeling, familiar and reassuring......

During this time, I heard this kind of voice every day, and I was not used to it if I didn't fight for a few days.

But when they heard it, they didn't worry, because the militia had previously informed that they would clean up the remaining terrorists.

But this definitely does not include Waleed, Talal and the other 15 families!

They are not those people who don't understand anything, and when they are notified, they naturally know that they are not cleaning up terrorists.

However, from the beginning to the end, no one mentioned that everyone gathered the guards, and more than 800 people could be gathered to fight Wang Zhen, but the vigilance was strengthened.

These family owners immediately contacted Faisal, or through other networks, to find a way to contact the US garrison, and some directly contacted reporters, hoping to expose Wang Zhen.

Attacking a noble local nobleman without any trial is no longer a crime, but terrorism!

As long as Wang Zhen is exposed, he will be finished!

A group of people showed their skills, quite like the eight immortals crossing the sea.

……

Inside the armored car, Wang Zhen was still playing with the display board 'Landing on the Beach 2017', when a voice came from the communicator next to him, "Report, Chairman Faisal, your satellite phone has rang." ”

"Transfer it." Faisal said.

Signal jammers interfered with the phone's channel nearby, so the phone was left outside, but their military channel was still available.

"Hello, Chairman Faisal, that delivery boy is crazy, he is crazy, he actually sent troops to attack Montasari without permission, and you don't stop him immediately!"

Hearing the voice, Faisal was stupid, and he couldn't hear the words at all, and he was left with the takeaway kid in his head.

What a gut you are!

"Faisal, are you listening, hurry up, that delivery kid doesn't understand anything at all, he doesn't know how much trouble he has gotten into at all, he's dead, dead, if you can't stop him, then I guarantee that the DPP will be boycotted by everyone, it's the whole of Tikrit, the whole of Salah al-Din province." Waleed's mouth was fast and crackling, and Faisal couldn't even stop it.

Faisal turned his head and secretly looked at Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen's hand had already left the rocker and the case, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "The outside kid in your mouth, is it me?" ”

Waleed: "......"

Why did he seem to hear the voice of the delivery boy?

Picked up the phone and looked at it, it was indeed Faisal's mobile phone number, did you remember it wrong?

Or is it......

"You stole Faisal's phone? You scumbag, you don't know what you're doing!! ”

"Ahem, Walid, pay attention to the way you speak, you're slandering Mr. Wang Zhen!" Faisal immediately interjected.

Waleed: "......"

I don't know when, small beads of sweat oozed out of my head, as if something bad was happening......

"Very good, very good, Waleed's house, hehe, hehe, takeaway boy, I did deliver takeaways, and, I haven't forgotten it now, and I often still deliver takeaways." Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and said coldly: "When I finish delivering the takeaway to Montasari's house, I will go and deliver it to your house, wait for me!" ”

Waleed listened to the voice on the phone until the blind voice came, and after a while, the spirit shivered.

Faisal was by Wang Zhen's side, which meant that he knew about the attack and agreed to it.

This incident is like a thunderbolt, which means that the matter has gone beyond the scope of their previous discussion, and something has happened.

So, what does the takeaway kid mean by delivery?

Don't come here!

……

These people, who have been entrenched in this city for hundreds of years, have deep-rooted power, and it makes sense that they have today's status.

As soon as they started their connections, reporters immediately drove in this direction.

Although Tikrit did not allow the refugees to return, this definitely did not include journalists.

Journalists have a lot of autonomy in action, and Wang Zhen can't manage them.

It's just that the vehicles of several reporters were directly stopped by the sentry, "The terrorists are being cleared ahead, and the passage is prohibited!" ”

"I am a reporter for the Iraqi XX newspaper, I have the right to interview the truth of the matter, and the people have the right to know!" The reporter said very loudly.

The militiaman turned on the camera on his shoulder, pointed it at the reporter, and said with a serious face: "Of course, you have this right, but I have to make sure to you again, do you really want to go in?" I repeat that there is a war going on inside, clearing out the remaining terrorists, these people are extremely dangerous, determined to die, and can detonate the IED buried anywhere at any time, and now it is dangerous to go in, and it is easy to be bombed! ”

"If you must go in, please sign a disclaimer that we cannot guarantee your lives in the event of an attack!"

As he spoke, a document was handed over.

The corners of the reporter's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't dare to sign the document at all.

Are you kidding!

A while ago, they went to the battlefield to interview and shoot, and they were all protected by the militia.

Now the news is that the Chinese warlord is attacking the mansion of a large local nobleman, and they have been stopped, warned, and asked to sign a disclaimer...... Isn't it obvious, if you go in, you will inevitably be attacked by terrorists, and you will be blown up by IEDs!

Several reporters in the car looked at each other, the boss behind their newspaper office was a nobleman in the city, they came on the orders of the boss, but the boss couldn't let them die!

"Ahem, I suddenly remembered that I still have lamb stewed at home, turn around, turn around, don't dry the pot......"

Watching the reporter go, the militia sneered and turned off the camera on his shoulder.

I also bought it from Taobao, a law enforcement recorder.

……

Several waves of reporters have been stopped, and whoever reads the disclaimer is trembling, the more reporters are, the more they understand that there are some things that cannot be explored, and they will die!

But not all reporters are so honest, the network of these people is really strong, Wang Zhen can't scare everyone, and reporters can also use drones.

It's just that not long after the reporter's small drone went to the sky, he saw the drone that has often been seen in the past month, which is larger than a car.

The drone pressed straight at the two small palm-sized drones, which looked like elephants and kittens.

The agricultural drone quickly filled the screen, and then the screen went black......

Wang Zhen pointed to the sky with one hand, and the earth with the other, heaven and earth, I am the only one!

……

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After two rounds of armor-piercing shells, all six guns were replaced with grenades, all aimed at the windows.

Big villa, the windows are also big, 150 meters so close, it's not difficult to aim.

The 105 mm high-explosive grenade exploded in the villa, and the power was devastating, and the room looked like it had been destroyed by a typhoon, and nothing was intact at all, everything was torn, whether it was the chair, the sofa, or the paintings on the wall.

Not to mention the people inside!

The shockwave bounces back and forth around the room, further expanding the absolute damage range!

The shelling doesn't stop at all, what the fuck elite security, it's useless, it's all useless!

Even if it's a delta inside, even if it's a signal flag, it will only be blown to pieces by shells!

After four rounds of bombardment, the artillery finally stopped.

The door of the Humvee opened, and the heavily armed militia divided into small teams and quickly searched towards the villa and the lower buildings on both sides.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

After the information was reported one by one, Wang Zhen opened the door of the armored car and walked down with Faisal.

"Search for the target person, Montasari, live to see people, dead to see corpses!"

Within a few minutes, soon, a man dressed as a subordinate was brought to Wang Zhen's side.

It's not that everyone died, most of the dead were people in the room facing the playground and the road in front of the door, and the security personnel on this side were basically fighting against the intruders, on the contrary, those who had no combat effectiveness were hiding in the room on the other side, but most of them were not affected by the shells, leaving a single life.

(Armor-piercing projectiles, with sufficient penetration, low explosive lethality, grenades, with high explosive power and low penetration.) ）

"The master is in the basement, go down from there." The next man quickly showed the way.

The militia quickly found the passage into the basement and the elevator, and a grenade was thrown in, and after a bang, two militiamen rushed in.

The stairs went down about 2 stories and stopped, and the elevator doors opened, and here was a small underground foyer, opposite a metal door, which looked like a bank vault, and at first glance it was explosion-proof.

"Listen to the people inside, come out and surrender at once, and give you three minutes!"

"Blasting in three minutes!"

Underground bomb shelters, built after the US military attacked Iraq in 2003, are owned by aristocratic families, just to deal with possible bombing by US troops.

These underground bomb shelters are equipped with modern equipment, and what is happening outside cannot be hidden from them.

Here is Montasari's wife, three sons, two daughters, and the whole family is there.

At this time, people were stupid, no matter what, they didn't expect such a distress message to be sent, but it didn't get any effect, Wang Zhen still led people to fight all the way in with artillery bombardment.

Montasari didn't understand how it was like this.

Sometimes he cursed excitedly, sometimes decadently and regretful, sometimes irritable, as if he was going crazy.

Of course, the consciousness was still awake, and after venting for a while, he was stuck for three minutes and let the butler open the metal door.

The militia rushed in, and they didn't care what the fuck you were aristocratic or not, and they violently detained everyone.

Cleaning up these people who used to be high up and were not even qualified to say a word to each other, let these militiamen have a sense of pleasure of revenge, hurry!

After repeatedly checking in the underground space to make sure that there was no danger, they notified the above, and Wang Zhen and Faisal took the elevator down.

In fact, Wang Zhen was very curious, who gave Montasari the courage to deceive a group of mercenaries?

Montasari doesn't understand, and neither does Wang Zhen! (End of chapter)