This complex of buildings looked a bit run-down, and some houses had even collapsed, and it was obvious that no one had lived here for a long time.

The Maybach, which was the third car in the convoy, suddenly lowered its window, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with round eyes and a mustache, who was none other than Khazafi's second son, Seif Islam Khazafi.

He looked at the run-down scene outside the window, and he complained in his heart, "This is such a shabby place."

Since he was born, he had never suffered.

Seif Islam Khazafi was born in 1972, when his father, Omar Muammar Khazafi, had overthrown the Idris Dynasty, established the Libyan Arab Republic, and served as Chairman of the Revolutionary Command Council and Minister of Defense of Libya.

Seif was very smart, and was better at studying than Mutassim. He graduated from Imade University in Austria and the London "July 17" School of Economics, studying international trade and administration, and eventually received a doctorate from the London School of Economics.

He is proficient in Arabic, English and German, and has a great liking for the West.

After returning home, he actively lobbied his father to change Khazafi from resolutely confronting Western countries to occasionally leaning towards the West.

As everyone knows, it is precisely this two-faced behavior that makes Khazafi unpopular with both Western countries and the two major Eastern countries.

It can be said that he is largely responsible for Libya's current situation.

Later, Khazafi came to his senses and began to gradually alienate his second son, and handed the army to the fifth son Mutassim, but it was too late.

Kazafi sometimes wondered whether his second son Saif had been secretly colluding with NATO and the United States during the war, which was why he was unwilling to take Saif to his own hiding place in Sirte.

And Saif also knew that his father began to distrust him.

Just as he was sighing, a gust of hot wind suddenly blew, carrying sand, and covered Seif's face.

"Puh, puh, puh," Seif spit out the sand in his mouth, took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his face, and raised the car window with disgust.

He cursed in his heart: "This damn country, this damn place, it's better to be destroyed!"

He threw the dirty handkerchief under the seat and touched the black leather bag beside him. There was a satellite phone in it, and a 12-digit secret number was stored in the phone.

His heart settled down a little.

"They are all wrong, I am right." Seif thought to himself, "Only Western liberal democracy can save this country... Father, don't blame me... You said that for justice, anyone can sacrifice."

"And Mutassim, do you think you can get this country by controlling the army? Haha! I can't get it, I'd rather destroy it!"

"Yes, I'd rather destroy it, anyway I don't like it here - there is gray and yellow sand everywhere, no green; there are stupid people everywhere, noWisdom; ignorant beliefs everywhere, no civilization, what is the meaning of such a country. "

"Father, if you were willing to give the country to me to transform, I would definitely turn it into a civilized place like the West. Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice! Don't blame me, really, don't blame me..."

Saif's eyes were cold, full of anger and jealousy!

The convoy drove deep into the building and stopped in a large square.

Six dirty middle-aged men dressed in local servants walked towards the Maybach where Saif was riding.

Dear Mr. Saif: "Ahmed greets you, we have cleaned your house, please follow us. ”

These six people were sent by Seif to guard the building. Judging from the calluses on their fingers, they were all soldiers.

Seif had just gotten off the car when he saw these six dirty guys running over. He immediately took two steps back with disgust, covering his nose and said, "How long have you not taken a shower? Damn it, you all stink."

Ahmad, who was in the lead, said, "Dear sir, there is a lack of water here, and the precious fresh water must be used for drinking, so--"

He pointed at himself with a wry smile, "We have to omit the option of taking a shower."

The captain of Seif's personal guards who got off the co-pilot seat came over, looked around, and said strangely, "Old Ahmad, I remember that I sent a platoon of 30 people from you. Where are the others? Also, I asked you to maintain and guard this building. Look at how dilapidated this place is? ” (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Ahmed smiled bitterly again and said, "Sir, there is no one else. There are only six of us left. They all ran away. As for the maintenance of the building, we have not received the funds for the maintenance here since last year. If we had not been very frugal, we would not even have food until today0..."

At this point, there was a hint of resentment in his tone.

"How could it be? I have always asked my secretary to be responsible for sending you money. He-" Seif stopped talking halfway, with an annoyed look on his face.

Obviously, the money for the maintenance of the building was embezzled by his secretary.

The damn guy actually embezzled my money. If he hadn't resigned last month, I really wanted to shoot him.

But it doesn't matter. When I regain control of the country, those who betrayed me and those who can't stand it will be killed. I will settle accounts with all those who have offended me.

But he had no chance.

After arriving at the destination, the soldiers in the trucks, the soldiers in the armored vehicles, the soldiers in the troop carriers, and a few guys who looked like officials all got off the vehicles.

There was no way, the car was too hot, like a stuffy pot, and it was useless to turn the air conditioner to the maximum.

Although it was hot outside, at least there was fresh air.

No one noticed that the last truck had been silent since it stopped.

Maybe because they arrived at the destination smoothly, everyone relaxed their vigilance.

Saif was instructing an official: "Hasin, take a few people and drive to the city to buy some food and supplies. By the way, buy more bottled water. Money is not a problem. I need to take a shower."

"Yes, sir."

"Also, be careful not to be followed when you come back. If someone from the military asks, you can take out the order issued by my 4.1 good brothers and tell them that you are purchasing supplies for Mutasim's army."[]

At this point, Saif was a little angry again.

His words are not as effective as his good brothers in the army. It's really absurd! ! !

But in fact, there is no need to be so troublesome.

Just as Saif's soldiers stood in the square in twos and threes and looked around, the curtain of the last truck was lifted, and soldiers jumped off the truck bed one by one.

Because Dagou deliberately parked the car in the most remote location, no one noticed them at first.

Until Gongyang, Aviator and other soldiers came out with submachine guns, a soldier noticed them.

"Hey, who are you? What's wrong with your military uniforms?"

(Brothers, please protect me, give me comments, flowers, collections, and rewards, thank you.).

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