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

The uniforms of the rams and their men were completely different from those of the local soldiers, which aroused the suspicion of a soldier.

Just as he raised the question, the battle broke out at this moment.

Destroying with overwhelming force.

It can only be described in this way. After paying the price of five injuries and one death, the rams and their men killed all of Seif's soldiers in the square.

Seif was stunned, staring at Satan, ram and others who were swaggering towards him.

Then he looked at the corpses on the ground and suddenly bent down and vomited.

The ram was surprised, "No way, Kazhafi's son has never seen a dead person?"

Of course Seif had seen dead people, and even killed people with his own hands, but he had never "appreciated" such a large-scale killing at such a close distance.

Especially, his captain of the guard died in front of him—his head was shattered by a bullet, and his brains were splattered on Seif's suit. It was so disgusting!

Seif wanted to maintain his dignity in front of this group of unknown enemies, but he couldn't.

He couldn't control the fear in his heart, the fear of death, which made his stomach very uncomfortable and even vomited bile.

"Don't, don't kill me, I have money, I can give you money."

After a final retching, a black gun barrel pointed at his head, Seif's body trembled, and he subconsciously said words of begging for mercy.

Satan smiled, "Wealthy?"

He pointed around, "These are all ours."

"No, no, no, this is only part of it. I have several overseas accounts with my personal assets. Is 100 million enough? It's US dollars. I'll pay 100 million US dollars to buy my own life."

"What about them?"

Satan pointed at Ahmed and the other six who were squatting with their heads in their hands not far away.

Hearing this, the six people immediately looked up and looked at Seif with eager eyes.

Seif said without hesitation, "They have nothing to do with me."

The six people's eyes dimmed.

Satan laughed, "So you won't save them? That's fine, big dog, suppress these six guys first, watch out."

Then, he said to Seif, "One hundred million is not enough."

"Then, the two hundred million, no, five hundred million."

"Really? You're not kidding us, are you? How do we get the money?"

"Europa, my money is in multiple banks in Switzerland, France, and Italy in Europe, all in bearer accounts. As long as you take me to Europe, I can withdraw the money to you."

Satan laughed loudly.

Seif also laughed.

The next second, a slap hit Seif's face, almost making the middle-aged man cry.

He looked at Satan aggrievedly.

Satan looked at him coldly, "Do you think we are stupid? Don't you know there is a way to transfer money?Is the method called online transfer? Now, be honest and write down the account numbers and passwords of all your anonymous accounts. I will ask someone to confirm them. If you lie to me, I will beat you to death; if you cannot withdraw the money, I will beat you to death; if the money is not enough, I will beat you to death, understand? ! "

Saif cried.

He really cried.

Then he looked at Satan with tears in his eyes: "If I write it down, will you really let me go?"

"You should know it by looking at our clothes. We are not rebels, but mercenaries. We have no interest in your life. We are only interested in money. As for whether to let you go or not, it depends on how much you can give. If you give me enough, I will naturally let you go. Understand?"

"Understand, understand!"

Three days later, Satan received a call from Gordon.

"A suitable place for the plane to land? ”

Satan walked to the highest room in the building and looked around. The gravel here was very uneven and not suitable for transport planes to land.

Then, his eyes fell on the south, which was the direction of Tarhuna City.

Tarhuna has an airport, but it is for military use.

The government army...maybe they can really use it...

Mutasim should not be dead yet?

Satan did consider using helicopters, but helicopters have limited flight distance and limited load capacity - if helicopters are to be used, the number of helicopters dispatched will not be one or two, which is difficult and full of changes.

So Satan thought of a trick. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Martin liked this trick very much.

He immediately called Mutasim with a satellite phone.

"Hey, old friend, it's me."

"We are not friends. ”

“Oh, your answer really makes me sad. You know, as soon as I heard your request, I sent bodyguards to Italy to protect your girlfriend.”

The other side was silent for a while.

“Well, my friend, what do you want to talk to me about?”

“I have to complain to you. You left my people in the Achichia Barracks and ignored them? Who did you ask them to protect? When the rebels attacked three days ago, my people went to report to that person, but found that the people in the small building they were protecting had already run away, so my people had to break out by themselves.”

The other side was silent again for a while.

“Sorry, I forgot, did they suffer heavy losses? ”

According to Mutasim’s character, he would not apologize to Martin just because a few people died, but he still had something to ask of him, so he could only endure the discomfort and say something against his will.

He thought the other side suffered heavy losses, but the other side’s answer surprised him.

“My people are still elite, most of them successfully broke out, but five soldiers were injured, two of them were seriously injured, and one soldier died.”

Mutasim’s eyes widened.

What the hell?[]

I remember that when the rebels launched the general attack three days ago, they sent out a total of 30,000 people, right?

That guy called Satan only had 50 men under his command.

Not only did he successfully break through, but the losses were minimal? !

Is this an elite? Is this a divine soldier?

Mutasim felt unbalanced.

"Why don't I have such subordinates in 403?"

"Hey, hey, are you still listening? You have to help them."

Martin's voice woke Mutasim from his complicated emotions.

He asked: "Help them, help them with what, didn't they escape successfully?"

"Yes, they escaped and robbed a few cars, but now they are lost and ran to a ghost place called Tarhuna. They dare not enter the city because they are afraid that your army will misunderstand, so--"

Martin paused and waited for Mutassim to answer.

Mutassim answered: "Tarhuna? I know where it is. The city is still in the hands of our army. So your people need me to notify the army there and let them enter the city?"

"Yes, they need to rest, and they also need food, fresh water and medicine. Can you help with this?"

Mutassim did not hesitate this time and said readily: "Yes, I will tell the military commander there to receive Satan and his men, but I also have a request."

"What?" Martin's mouth curled up slightly, and he basically guessed what Mutassim's request was.

"I hope Satan and his men will come to me after they have recovered, to protect my safety and train an elite force like them for me."

"That's not a problem." Martin said.

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