"Jiuchi...boom!boom!boom!boom!boom..." Standing in front of the window, the arrogant and weird-tempered colonel hid himself in the darkness. He did not turn on the lights, but just looked quietly at the city that he had ruled for decades in the dark room.

It has to be admitted that although the colonel was furiously scolded as a "Middle East Mad Dog" by the president on the other side of the ocean, the country did achieve certain achievements under his rule. At least, they took back a large number of oil fields that were originally controlled by Western multinational companies.

Of course, this is not at all cost. As a result, he became a thorn in the eyes of the Western world and a thorn in the flesh. His assassination and subversion have never stopped. Apart from these, there are also a large number of legitimate economic sanctions and air strikes.

Therefore, although the colonel built a large number of luxurious palaces for himself, in fact, most of the time he only lived in a tent outside his apartment. Most people just thought that he was caused by his habits and freedom in the desert. But in fact, those who know a little bit of the foundation knew that this was his fear of air strikes.

The entire country cannot control its own airspace at all. Any Western country can attack this place at any time if it wants to attack it. This causes that if the colonel’s whereabouts are leaked, it is likely that the whistling missiles and fighter planes will be faced.

So he chose to live in a tent wisely. But just living in a tent seemed to easily reveal the fact that he was afraid of air strikes. So he simply did this as a habit he deliberately formed and used it as his own characteristic. Wherever he went, he had to live in a tent rather than a house arranged by the other party.

Of course, this is more conducive to his own security on the one hand. After all, there are not many anti-reconnaissance and anti-eavesdropping instruments in his hands. If he lives in a house arranged by someone else, or in his own palace, who can guarantee that there will be no eavesdropping devices installed there?!

In fact, he had encountered eavesdropping incidents even in the tent. However, such things were handled in a low-key manner. Another great advantage of living in a tent is that you can remove these tents at any time to move them away. When dismantling and transporting, it is easy to check all the furniture and build items.

If someone tries to install a wiretap device here, the chances of being detected are at least much easier than in the entire house.

"In three hours, we will arrive at the reserved area. I have not many people, just the number of people I have designated before." The colonel, who rarely entered a fixed residential apartment, stood on the windowsill of his most magnificent apartment, looking at the city covered with gunpowder and war below.

A few days ago, the opposition invaded Tripoli. But soon, they were beaten out. The colonel knew the level of those people. If it weren't for the French who stood behind them, he could have crushed these trash bugs like a bed bug. Unfortunately, the group of people standing behind them would not allow him to do so.

"I will wait for you for three hours." On the other end of the phone, Hou Dasheng's handling voice came: "Tripoli has now become a mess. I suggest you should evacuate from the third safe route we customized in advance. The ground route is no longer safe."

But he heard Hou Dasheng on the other end of the phone say in a deep voice: "Please contact the supervisor immediately for the aftermath, he will deal with the beginning and end. I don't want you to act without authorization. You need to know that the premise that we can ensure your safety and covertness is your absolute cooperation with us. This involves professional assistance from multiple departments and groups of people from different angles. If you still try to insist on your so-called autonomy, which will cause the linkers of any link to give up their tasks. Then, you will be responsible for all losses."

"I believe the manager has already explained this to you very clearly." Hou Dasheng held the phone and said coldly: "We all hope to end the mission safely this time. You know, this is related to our credibility. But if you don't cooperate with us..."

The colonel on the other end of the phone quickly replied to Hou Dasheng: "I am not a lunatic. Although sometimes I look like a lunatic, it is just a manifestation of my self-protection. Indeed, I will take revenge on those who fail me. But this does not mean that I do not cherish my life. I care about my own life very much. So, you don't have to worry about this cooperation between us."

Hou Dasheng smiled bitterly and muttered to himself: How can I not worry? How can I not worry about a guy who threw the UN Charter on the ground in public and created an air crash on the African Union, and said he was the king of the African Kingdom and was furiously scolded as a "Middle East Mad Dog" by the president on the other side of the ocean?

If this Middle East mad dog wants to go crazy like this time on the way out, the whole jackal has to be buried with him. Unlike the strong man who has already left Zurich, although that strong man is also crazy, he will not be crazy like this mad dog now.

"Okay, I hope we have a happy cooperation!" After all, it was said that, and nothing Hou Dasheng said was not appropriate. I can only hope that this Middle East mad dog should not really go crazy halfway. As long as he was sent to the place, he would go crazy no matter how he was. Anyway, it was all about the service provider to deal with the follow-up matters.

After hanging up the phone, Hou Dasheng ordered the entire jackal to take action immediately. First, the drone entered the predetermined area for a comprehensive investigation. After confirming that there was no problem, the front-drive reconnaissance team would enter. Then the other teams dispersed and set up control and alert the surrounding areas.

"Sir, do you think this person has any other questions?!" In the colonel's apartment, the supervisor walked in from the secret passage with dozens of people carrying a pile of boxes. One of the boxes opened, and inside it turned out to be a man with his eyes closed and looked almost exactly the same as the colonel.

The man's chest kept rising and falling, which meant he was still alive. The supervisor looked at the colonel and whispered: "Biological information, we have changed. If there is no problem, you can have surgery now. Please remember that if you agree to our plan, you will be dead from this moment on. There is no such person as you in the world."

"You will die at the right time, at a time of great attention. Then everything will come to peace."

The colonel looked at the man in the box and nodded coldly: "Can I decide how to die? At least I can't just be examined by someone as a fool, first being checked for animals, and then being pulled out and hanged! I would rather be beaten to death than die so embarrassingly."

"Okay, we can try our best to arrange it." The supervisor glanced at the colonel and shrugged helplessly: "Of course, you have to cooperate with us to a certain extent. Now, can we start?! The operation will take some time and we will fine-tune it. You don't have to worry about any problems, everything will end soon..."
Chapter completed!