Sartler issued this order very well, and the staff member hurriedly said:

"This is also the opinion of the airport, I am afraid it is not safe to go back from the north."

"Yes, I'll go tell the captain."

Then the staff member bowed slightly, and just before he left, Sartler stopped him and said again:

"Wait, does Wang Ye know the news?"

The staff member hurriedly said:

"We're not sure."

Without thinking, Sartler waved his hand and said:

"Tell him!"

"Let him be very careful next!"

Then the staff nodded and left, and after the staff left, Sartler subconsciously let out a long sigh.

The reason why he gave that order at the first time just now is very simple: In the entire North African region, there are actually not many countries that have medium- and high-altitude anti-aircraft missiles that can shoot down business jets, and among these countries, Libya has the worst relations with the United States, so it is not difficult to determine a rough range of murderers in Blake's death.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the Soviets instructed them to do it directly or indirectly, but it must have something to do with Libya, and the leader of Libya is sometimes really crazy and does not think about the consequences at all.

Therefore, Sattler did not dare to gamble with his life!

After all, in the eyes of Cardazo, I am afraid that he also belongs to the lackeys of the Americans, so since even Blake and they dare to directly shoot down with an anti-aircraft missile, then this Saudi prince is a fart!

"Damn! What a madman! ”

"He was really not scared at all, and he actually hit the business jet directly, which will definitely cause a sensation all over the world!"

"But I have to say, his courage is truly impressive!"

"I thought I had broken the filter on the hegemonic United States, but it turned out that I didn't completely break it, but my rational cognition made a breakthrough, and I still have a fear of the United States hidden in my heart, but he didn't, he didn't have it at all, I have to say, sometimes I feel like a hero, heh!"

Looking out the window, Sattler's thoughts flashed in his mind, the expression on his face became very complicated, and finally only a sigh remained, at that moment he had to admit that most of the "generational" or dictators have some unique charm and characteristics, some are commanding, some are inciting, some are insidious, then for the Libyan one, it is enough courage, even reckless.

"I don't know what impact this will have on the contact between the United States and the Red Star Consortium."

"I don't know what role the Soviet Union played in this, my brother still wants to contact the Soviet Union, I hope that after he learns the news, it is best to dispel this idea as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid the consequences won't be very good!"

Just when Sattaler couldn't help but think wildly, and at the same time stared out of the porthole with blazing eyes, worried about whether he would suddenly see a burst of missile fire, Wang Ye also received the news at the headquarters base of Tanzania Iron Fist Company.

"Director, news from the air from Prince Satler."

"Just about 10 minutes ago, Blake's business jet was shot down by an anti-aircraft missile in northwestern South Sudan, so Prince Satler's plane changed course and decided to take a detour of the sea."

In the office, just as Wang Ye was thinking about how to contact Ka Dazuo, the staff knocked on the door and told Wang Ye such an amazing news.

"What's that? Blake's plane was knocked out? ”

"Dead? Are you sure Blake is on a plane? Is it possible that the Americans are playing some kind of snack, it seems that they want to do something to Libya, so they have engaged in such a set of fishing operations? ”

At the first moment he heard the news, Wang Ye guessed that this matter and Ka Dazuo would definitely not be able to escape the relationship, after all, in the entire North African region, there is only such a prickly head as Ka Dazuo, who likes to engage in the mentality of Lao Mei, not to mention that in normal history, he has always liked to support some organizations and engage in some immoral attacks that hurt civilians.

It's just that it is obvious that history has deviated, and this time he is even more bold, and he actually directly attacked Blake, an important expatriate official from the United States, and it was directly shot down by an anti-aircraft missile, and it is obvious that there is no way to live, that is, this person must die!

But combined with the fact that Blake is going to Chad, considering the current relationship between Chad and Libya, it is not difficult for Wang Ye to make a second inference, that is, the Americans are doing something unwarranted, and then they want to use this matter to make trouble.

"Then we don't know, not sure if Blake is on the plane."

Faced with Wang Ye's question, the staff quickly shook his head, now whether it is the Red Star Consortium or the Iron Fist Security Company, the intelligence network in Africa is almost equal to none, so without the support of sufficient intelligence, no one knows what the final truth is.

"Perhaps, indeed."

"There is no reason for the Americans to pick quarrels and provoke trouble against Libya at this point!"

"Are all the needs they show fake? In fact, they are now strong? Still hiding strength? Ready to start a counteroffensive directly at a critical moment? No way! It's absolutely impossible! ”

"So there's a high probability that it's true, Blake is dead?"

"Hah! This guy, it's really sad, if you agree to my request, maybe we can start negotiations happily, you don't have to go to Chad, you don't have to die. ”

"It's a pity that you're the one who didn't recognize the situation clearly!"

In the end, Wang Ye couldn't help but shake his head, thinking so in his mind, at the same time, the staff standing not far away hesitated, but couldn't help but say:

"Is it possible that the factory director is a conspiracy of the Americans, directed against us?"

"After all, we've just met Blake."

"Is it possible that the Americans would like to take this opportunity to trouble us?"

Faced with this statement put forward by the staff, Wang Ye pondered for a second, then shook his head and said:

"Possibly, but unlikely."

"But just in case, I've asked the big guys to be smart and pay attention to the situation recently."

"Also, keep an eye on Blake's legacy, what kind of office is that."

Hearing Wang Ye say this, the staff member nodded and said:

"Yes!"

Then he left the office, and Wang Ye couldn't help but sigh.

"Africa, it's going to be a mess!"

"Alas"

Just when Wang Ye sighed, the office set up by Blake, the capital of Tanzania, now has more than a dozen staff members, accompanied by the sound of electric fans "buzzing", they are working, and the content of the work is to sort out the various requirements that Wang Ye put forward in that document.

When I talked with Wang Ye at the beginning, when Blake and Juliet finally left, in order to express their attitude, Blake did not ask to bring the document given by Wang Ye, but chose to return to the hotel, and began to "silently" write it out through memories.

At this moment, their sorting work is still continuing, and after the sorting is completed, these contents will be completely reported to the Black House of the United States, no matter what the follow-up negotiation process is, this document must be reported, so that the Black House can understand the needs of Wang Ye, the Red Star Consortium, and even the countries behind them, so that the follow-up can continue to contact.

"Ringing ringing!"

With a burst of phone ringing, Juliet, who was busy, was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of joy appeared between her eyebrows, but in an instant, she controlled her expression, waved her hand to end the conversation with the staff, stood up and walked to her desk, connected the phone and said in a normal tone:

"Hey, who's that? I'm Juliette Brown. ”

Juliet was the first to ask, but instead of English with a Chinese accent, the phone rang with a slightly familiar authentic American accent:

"Juliette Brown."

"This is the Hexagonal Office of Defense Management for the Desert Region in Cairo, and I'm Mike Wade."

"Just now, Blake, who was flying to Chad on a business jet, was attacked by an anti-aircraft missile when he flew through the mountainous terrain of western South Sudan, and the plane disintegrated and fell, and all 27 people on board should have been killed."

"In the name of the Hexagon, I order you to take over Blake's work for the time being, and to remain silent."

"Wait for the specific arrangements for the follow-up, repeat, remain silent, and wait for the follow-up arrangements."

At this point, the voice on the other end of the phone sighed visibly, and then said:

"I know this news is heavy for you, but I still hope that you can cheer up, and as a leader, you should stand up and stay calm and sane at this time."

"Juliet, do you hear that?"

Speaking of the voice, Juliet's expression on the other end of the phone was completely stunned, and then her eyes turned red visibly, and finally tears flowed down, and at the same time, she made two vague "uh-huh", and when she heard this voice on the other side of the phone, she sighed and said:

"Twenty-four hours at the latest, the follow-up message will arrive."

"Alright, so be it!"

After saying that, the phone was hung up, leaving only Juliet in tears.

"What's wrong, Juliet?"

"Are you alright? Is something wrong? ”

"Juliet, are you alright?"

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen people in the office gathered around and asked with concern, while Juliet nodded, took a deep breath and said:

"My father was hit by an anti-aircraft missile on the plane."

"Cairo's order, let me take charge of our work for the time being, please follow the rules, continue to work normally, and wait for the new order!"

"Also, turn on the radio!"

At that moment, with Juliet's voice, everyone in the office looked at each other, and then, in a voice of comfort, everyone hesitated and returned to their respective places to sit down, while the radio was turned on, and the sound of the local radio station was heard inside.

Meanwhile.

Libya, inside the presidential office.

"Sir, the news has been confirmed, everyone is dead."

"They have retreated to the mountains more than 30 kilometers away, and according to the predetermined plan, the launch vehicle was destroyed, buried and concealed, and then the retreat continued."

In the office, a staff member reported that he saw Ka Dazuo wearing a camel-colored robe, a soft hat, and a cold smile on his face, nodding and saying:

"Very good, well done!"

"These American dogs deserve to die, they still want to continue to interfere in the Chad issue, I will definitely make them regret it, regret making this decision!"

"Hah! I think this Blake, when he saw the tail flame of the anti-aircraft missile, should be full of despair and regret, right? ”

And that's just the first step, a small first step! Americans, and those bastards in Europe, I will definitely make you pay the price, pay the price of blood! ”

Speaking of this, Cardazo laughed twice, and then continued:

"Alright, order them to declare this responsible."

"Draw the attention of the Americans for the time being, because it's not yet time for us to really end, hey!"

"I wonder what exactly the Americans will do?"

In the face of Cardazo's order, the staff member nodded and left the office backwards, and it was at this time that this news had already detonated the global media!

The special envoy of the US Black House in the desert area was hit down by an anti-aircraft missile on his business plane, and 27 people did not survive.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to be in an uproar.

And in the office in the Tanzanian capital, everyone who had no intention of working finally heard the news about Blake coming from the radio that had been turned on.

"It has been determined that a total of twenty-seven people died, including the special envoy, staff and crew members."

"A group called the Akandi Restoration Congress, which claimed responsibility for the attack, said that the SAM-4 anti-aircraft missile used in the attack on the business plane came from Egypt."

"And warn the United States that they should stay away from Africa or risk a continuation of their attacks."

"At present, neither the Black House nor the Hexagon have expressed their position on the attack."

Accompanied by the sound of news announcements accompanied by rustling electricity on the radio, Juliet covered her face as she sat there, tears streaming wildly.

At the same time, Egypt, Cairo.

I saw a convoy of five cars rampaging through the market, and finally stopped at the door of a hotel flying the American Star-Spangled Banner.