Vol 2 Chapter 4138: Fire at the peacekeeping camp!

Slukma had no idea that he would actually be in the endless vortex in such a way.
It's not that he doesn't want to make a cross in the radium gold mine, but what he wants is not such a result! This is to attract all the firepower of the United States and China to him!
Slukma knew that his military government was not recognized by the United Nations. Based on the things he and Nutabak did before, it is impossible for the United Nations to list them as terrorist organizations!
Killing two American soldiers this time, if it is spread, how bad will it cause international influence?
Does he still feel that his reputation is not bad enough?
"Who are you? Why are you staring at me?" Skrumah asked, his eyes full of complexity and deep anxiety.
This dark shadow appeared in his room almost silently, and the guards outside the door were completely unaware of it!
It's not that Slukma can't cry for help, but if that's the case, the sickle-shaped weapon in the hands of the person next to him may cut his neck!
The blood-colored light gleaming above the blade gave Slukma a strong sense of monster!
I originally thought that after sitting in the position of "President", I could call the wind and rain, and do whatever he wanted. However, when he really sat in this position, Slukma discovered that the so-called "absolute freedom" not only It didn't appear, but instead... imprisonment!
Yes, the position of this president is really like a kind of imprisonment. Not only is Slukma unable to do many things, but he also has to take all kinds of extremely high risks for it!
"Who am I? You don't need to know the answer to this question, but why would I look at you? This is very simple." The dark shadow smiled slightly and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Because you are really a very good person. A sacrificed pawn, and if used properly, your can play a bigger role than I thought at a critical moment."
Slukma felt a chill in her back.
He seemed to see a fierce beast opening his mouth in his blood basin. From between the huge teeth, blood and water mixed with sticky saliva dripped down, and he could swallow it at any time!
Slukma suddenly didn't want to continue, he wanted to give up.
However, by now, he is already riding a tiger, it is impossible to choose to shrink and leave!
If it can be done again, Slukma will definitely not initiate this coup. How nice to be his commander-in-chief at ease!
"Am I going to die?" Slukma asked awkwardly.
"I'm not sure about this, but I can tell you that chess pieces are likely to be abandoned." The words of the man in black caused Slukma's skin to get goose bumps due to insufficient control. Come!
However, the next sentence of the man in black made Slukma even more terrified!
"At your level, you still can't touch too many things, but you can rest assured that even if you are to be given up one day, I will let you shine bright enough before you die. At least, there will be more I personally see your light." At this point, the black shadow grinned again, revealing his pale teeth: "Look, am I being nice to you?"
Let you shine before you die, is that good for you? What kind of logic is this!
Slukma knew that she couldn't say much to the other party because,
In the face of absolute strength, all his thoughts are of no use!
As the man in black spoke, he waved the sickle-shaped weapon in his hand.
Then... that row of bookshelves had been cut in two diagonally from the middle!
Not only the bookshelf, but also the books on it! All fractures are smooth and flat!
This is incredible!
Slukma didn't even see the power of this shadow!
Does this mean that his strength is too strong, or does it mean that the knife is too fast?
In short, this is an area that the new president has never seen before!
"This is a threat?" Slukma said.
"Do you think you deserve me to threaten you in this way?" The dark shadow sneered mockingly.
"Then why are you doing this?"
"I just think the arrangement of the bookshelf is very inconsistent with my aesthetics." The shadow said, and then seemed to be casually walked to the table of Slukma, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp "It’s really uncomfortable for the horrible weather in Africa to be so hot at night."
"Since you have such a strong strength, why don't you directly deal with the person you want to deal with? Why use me as a pawn? There is really no need for such a roundabout." Slukma asked.
"My strength is very strong, but it's not enough to guarantee my victory." The shadow didn't seem to be concealing from Slukma: "I'm fighting for time. I have to become stronger."
After a pause, he lowered his head slightly, as if looking at his arm: "What's more, I'm still injured."
"Then, what are you going to do next?" Slukma said.
"Pinch the other side's life gate, haha, that's it." As he said, the black shadow let out a jealous laugh, and the sickle in his hand suddenly waved, the black and blood mixed light seemed to have cut the space. He came to the neck of Slukma in an instant!
The latter took a breath of air!
At this moment, Slukma thought that he had been shrouded in death, and the gates of had been opened!
A few seconds ago, he also saw the sharpness of this sickle! Even a whole row of bookshelves can be cut off so easily, cutting his neck is not easy!
However, at this moment, the knife stopped abruptly!
This is really incredible! Because, Eslukma's understanding of the human body and martial arts believes that it is impossible for normal people to do this, and it has almost completely offset the effect of inertia!
That long-handled sickle looks so heavy, how could it have no inertia? Slukma felt that a door belonging to the unknown world seemed to have begun to unfold in front of him!
"I can take your life anytime, so be more obedient."
The ending sound of this sentence seemed to be a bit misty. After speaking, the man in black was no longer visible.
The door of the president's office opened, but the door opened silently.
Slukma was slumped on the chair as if he had been given a hold method, unable to move for a long time!
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After washing, Yan Weiyang wore flimsy pajamas, leaned against the bed, and quietly flipped through a book.
However, she seemed to be unable to enter, and her gaze remained on one page for a long time.
Obviously, lost.
In her mind, she always remembered the scene when she took the initiative to pull the trigger and shoot the enemy.
It seems that there are endless flames and smoke in his eyes.
In the past two days, Yan Weiyang has thought a lot about the future, but to be precise, there is not much clue.
Since he couldn't enter the book, Yan Weiyang simply turned off the light and went to sleep.
Similarly, she was not drowsy at all at this time, and she did not fall asleep even after tossing for an hour.
Simply, Yan Weiyang picked up the phone and sent a message to Su Rui.
"Brother Rui, what's the situation on your side? I came to Ricardoli and talked about logistics with Pissell."
At this time, Yan Weiyang has already arrived in another city to discuss a cooperation in energy transportation, which is about 500 kilometers away from Su Rui.
After experiencing the attack on the refinery last time, this time Yan Weiyang has enough manpower, and ten bodyguards always guard him.
At this time, outside the hotel room, there are two bodyguards standing on duty, and the others take turns to rest and change shifts.
After a while, Su Rui's news came back: "You have to be more careful yourself, something happened in the radium gold mine, and we are processing it."
Su Rui didn't elaborate on what happened, and Yan Weiyang didn't ask, but she could still experience Su Rui's solemn mood through the screen.
"Brother Rui, don't worry, there is no problem with my safety, so you should be more careful." Yan Weiyang replied: "rest early and good night."
After speaking, she held her mobile phone and stared at the screen. After waiting for two minutes, she received Su Rui's reply: "Okay, please contact me in time if you have anything to do, good night."
After reading this article, Yan Weiyang put down his phone contentedly.
"sleep."
She was smiling and talking to herself, but it was a pity that no one could see such a beautiful smile.
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At this time, the English prince Best, who had also washed up, was lying in the barracks of the peacekeeping forces. Because his rank was not low and his status was special, he could live in a single room.
He turned on the phone and saw dozens of messages from the "fiancee" with a wry smile on his face.
"Philomena, why are you so persistent." Looking at the passionate words on the screen, Best was almost crying.
However, he did not know how to respond.
"I'm in Africa, participating in peacekeeping." Best finally replied.
"I know, you are hiding from me." Philomena's news came back quickly: "Actually, I want to go to Africa and fight with you."
"Don't come, it's dangerous here." Best replied: "Philomena, I'm sorry about the last time, I never knew how to face you..."
Humph, scumbag.
"Dear Best, you don't have to apologize like this, because all this is what I want." Philomena's words are full of sincerity: "I am willing, and I will not regret it."
Seeing this sentence, Best's heart was indeed moved, but feelings really couldn't be forced.
Next time you really can't drink alcohol—His Royal Highness warned himself like this in his heart.
"Filomina, thank you for doing this to me, good night."
Best typed this line of words on his mobile phone. Before he could send it out, there was an explosion in his ears. Then, intense and intensive artillery fire enveloped the camp!