Somalia is in chaos.

As the entire North Africa became a panic, they were quietly waiting for Ying Jiang's revenge.

During this period, an anti-war boom broke out in 27 cities including Boston, Washington, and San Francisco, especially when the 21 soldiers killed and 17 soldiers who were slightly injured returned home in a transit, the covered star-striped flag spread to the whole world through TV along with the cry of their loved ones.

A dead soldier's wife with a young girl wiped her tears and shouted heart-wrenchingly.

"Why are there wars! Why do we go to Africa? Is it just to let my husband die?!"

This detonated the entire North America, and protesters were everywhere.

But when Tang Dao saw this news, he felt... naive!

Those politicians won't care whether you die or not, and interests are more important than life and death to a certain extent.

Just like Tang Dao, as a conscientious businessman, he certainly expressed his condolences for this and asked Charlie to donate 50,000 US dollars in the name of their consortium, but these people were also well-dead. According to Charlie, even the controversy over overseas operations in the parliament is very controversial, and the pension is small, mainly because such people have never been lost.

Everyone in the world knows that the American "Black Hawk fell", and there was even a rumor that the cost of armed helicopters is not as expensive as the hundreds of dollars in rpg!

Of course, this kind of remark is enough for many people to ignore it directly.

As for the "No-staff Special Forces" plan that Tang Dao longed for the most, Charlie had contacted a group of people. They said they could propose and were willing to help him, but they wanted a little more.

Ask the shares of the savior, or provide them with a certain amount of "protection fees" every year.

This is within Tang Dao's expectations. If you want to feed them, you will definitely have to pay a price.

But he was still very concerned about the tricks of playing with the umbrella company. He also set up an industrial group called Stark, which is fully responsible for all arms business except sales, including production, R&D, etc. In other words, this can cut off the most critical points. If those people come to the wrong place in the future, they will have a backup plan.

"The memorial service is scheduled for the 31st of the end of the month. I will introduce them to you at that time." Charlie said on the phone.

"Thank you very much." Tang Dao said, after hanging up the phone, his face was relieved, everything was moving in his direction, sitting in the rocking chair, his eyes gradually became sharp, and the corners of his mouth curled upwards, it was like he was going to do something bad, like talking to himself, "I'm missing something now."

…

Oma Official Residence!

At this time, more than 200 militants were protected by the periphery. The original Aidid official residence was already full of holes in the war, and the smell of blood was filled with no way to live, so it "occupied" this room. After all, Oma is Aidid's private finance. For a dictator, this was "reward" to the other party, and he had reason to borrow it.

In the hall, there were crowds of people at this time.

The important members of the Edid government gathered here, looking at the leader standing on the steps with a "fanity" look. The latter enjoyed this feeling of admiration. He believed that this was respect, especially "defeating" the arrogant US military, which was the honor of the entire Africa.

He may be the man chosen to be the king of Africa.

Ambition grew in Aidd's chest. He challenged the two most powerful overlords in the world, Mao Xiong and Ying Jiang. Although they were beaten by the former, they were not strong enough for their teammates. They were too sb and could not take them away. Later, they flew solo and now they were rubbing on the ground with Hawk Jiang. This shows that it was a real teammate's trick.

"Somali ultimately belongs to us, and anyone who wants to destroy our unity will go to hell!"

Slap sex!

The group of people below clapped their hands and cheered. Oma stood behind, holding his hands, watching all this with a look on his face. The scars on his face were also full of fresh flesh. The attack caused him a lot of damage to the car. Compared with him, the spokesman Monhami Hasan Aiwa was more unlucky. The speeding shrapnel cut the inner side of his thigh, and the injuries were serious. There was no way to treat the medical conditions in Somalia, so he could only be sent abroad, but this leg could not be saved.

Oma looked at the arrogant look of these people and looked full of confidence, as if they were all ready to face revenge!

Do they really naively think that they can really resist?

His heart began to shake, staring at Edid, and at this time, the latter also announced that everyone would be free to move. The party started, and the crowd dispersed. Oma pondered for a while, took a deep breath, and looked carefully. His little finger, which was holding and facing down, was trembling. He began to move forward. He felt that his ears were empty, and he could not see others in his eyes, focusing on Edid.

There is only the sound of my rapid breathing and the sound of my heart beating.

"Huh? Oma? My dear friend, are you doing something?" Edid turned his head when he heard the movement behind him, with a surprised face, but he was still very happy and asked worriedly, "How is it, does the injury still hurt?"

I have to say that although Lao Hei has a bad temper and also demands dictatorship, he is more "yin" than Amin and those who are asking for it. He does a good job on the surface, just like now, showing his gentleness to his subordinates appropriately.

"General, have we thought about how to face the revenge of the US military?" Oma asked himself to calm down as much as possible. His tone was hopeful, as if he wanted to hear the answer he wanted, staring at the other party with his eyes fixed on him. Aidid's face froze and smiled, "We have the ability to defeat any war, haven't you seen it? We let their Black Hawk fall in Mogadishu, and we killed so many people, do you know? I also received a call from the middleman, who asked to redeem the corpse of the US military that we killed, hahahahaha, this is simply wonderful."

He seemed to be still silent in victory, and laughed a few times with his head raised. Seeing Oma lowering his head, his laughter slightly restrained, "Are you just talking about this? Don't you believe me?"

"But why do you bring your own desires into the Somali people? You are greedy!" Oma suddenly said something, his voice was not light, which scared Aidid and the guests next to him. He looked at him in disbelief, wondering where he came from, and said so directly.

The hall was quiet and looked at it with an incredible look.

Aidid's brows slowly frowned, and as soon as he was about to speak, his pupils shrank. He saw Oma take out a pistol from his clothes and point it at his head!

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ps: The backend system crashed today, and Kawen, this outline was reorganized, lacking passion! It was changed later.
Chapter completed!