Secrets cannot be hidden!

Especially Colonel Ka hasn’t appeared for a long time, which is very puzzling. After all, such a madman who loves to show off will not learn to be low-key.

It is obvious that the internal atmosphere is getting tense, and some senior management in the background have already known it. This is like a bolt from the blue, making you dizzy.

On Yahoo World Forum, a report article titled "Libya Mutation - The Death of Gaddafi!" appeared. It was as if I had seen it with my own eyes, focusing on the process of Saif's shooting of Colonel Ka. It also foreshadowed that Mrs. Safia would appoint Hannibal as the new president of Libya.

The text on the screen is full of ridicule and ridicule a country without having to pass the election? This is a provocation to modern civilization!

"Perhaps Mr. Gaddafi was stunned in the sky," the last sentence of the article read.

This article immediately exploded the whirlpool of the whole world. You know, Colonel Ka is not only the leader of African countries, he is also very famous in the Arab world, and Libya is always considered a ysl country.

The incredible Libyan people walked to the streets to protest, hoping to get the truth, and even the lower-level troops were in a clear uproar. This was a transition period, and anyone could see that if they were not controlled properly, they might... they would be involved in civil strife.

Aziziya Barracks!

This is Gaddafi's favorite place to come. Of course, this is not a military camp in the strict sense, but a pair of tents. Even if he goes abroad, he likes to bring camels and tents.

At this time, his body was secretly placed here.

Mrs. Safia looked tired and her eyes were slightly red. Her only daughter around her also looked sad. However, the high-level members of the Gaddafi family in the tent were solemn. During her tenure, Colonel Ka also supported some outstanding talents in the family. Many departments were actually in their own hands.

"You really want to stand Hannibal?" asked an old man with silver hair sitting in the head, staring at the other person with a muddy look.

Mrs. Safia was silent for a moment before speaking, "Libya can only be Gaddafi's son, Hannibal is the best among the few sons, and he has the ability to bring the country into the future."

"All right."

The old man nodded, he did not argue. He was the secretary of the General Assembly. If he had understood the Libyan political system, he would understand what this title represents. Even Colonel Ka could not be called president.

The old man had rubbed Colonel Ka for decades. He was now extremely disappointed. The free officer organization overthrew the Kingdom of Idris, which was in line with the will of the people. Now he pushed civilization to feudalism. He seemed to have seen the political situation in Libya in the future.

But, what can he say?

Safia is also very strong. No one can change the things she decided. Seeing that the secretary didn't say anything, the former thought he had "compromised". In fact, what they were thinking about was how to escape.

How old is Hannibal?

Libya is not Gambia!

"What we should discuss now is when the news will be spread. You have all felt the pressure of public opinion outside," Safia said.

Why can a country allow a woman to speak? In this world, even if it is so-called equality between men and women, to a certain extent, it still favors boys over girls. Safia has such a high right, which is naturally a political legacy left by Colonel Ka. If she doesn't look at monks and Buddha's faces, her husband has just died not long ago.

"There are already targeted articles on Yahoo. I asked them to provide the id of the publisher, but they were rejected. They thought it was freedom of speech." The person in charge of external security also happened to be present and spoke.

Safia's face sank.

"Some people are starting to be unable to bear it anymore, and even people in China have jumped out. The more we need to ensure the stability of Libya, so I decided to implement military control and close foreign communications and transportation if necessary."

This proposal is definitely not a good idea for Libya, but the faction supporting Hannibal agreed with Safia's suggestion,

The secretary of the General Assembly of the People's Congress did not speak, and closed his mouth wisely.

When he came out of the tent, he stood in the open space and looked up at the sky, sighing, a star that was always facing Libya lost its brilliance.

"Mr. Hammer, what are you looking at?" The members of the faction behind him also looked into the sky and murmured, "Is it going to rain? The moon is gone."

The old man shook his head and looked at a mountain outside Tripoli, which witnessed himself from childhood to old age and decay to rebirth, but now, perhaps he would watch himself leave here again.

He decided to run away overnight...

It was already obvious that Safia regarded himself as a stumbling block. He was old and had to be aware of it. Although he was reluctant to leave Colonel Ka, he still didn't want to accompany him.

Hammer sighed and left the Azizia barracks. The entire garrison was so quiet that it was terrible. Only the corners of the tent slowly raised with the breeze. In a gap, you could see Colonel Ka lying quietly in the middle, closing his eyes, wearing new clothes, and lights around him. Some people kept coming in and out, but they always felt that there was a little "gloomy" in the air.

Perhaps, it was not just Colonel Ka who died?

Tripoli Airport.

Someone picked him up when Mutasim got off the plane, and some supported him. However, because of his age, he has not officially entered the political arena. Originally, there were eagles that would shelter young eagles from the wind and rain, but now...

"Hannibal is back?" He lowered his head, rubbed his temples, and asked the driver. The other party was a standard Libyan native, meticulous. When he heard the inquiry, he glanced at the reflector and spoke, and his voice was a bit heavy, "I don't know..."

Mutasim raised his brow and realized that something was wrong. This was not the way he wanted to go. "Where are you going to take me!"

The driver didn't say anything, but instead accelerated the accelerator. Now Mutasim understood, Cao, I just came back and someone wanted to kill me?

Mutasim must have wanted to resist, and he rushed up and wanted to hold the other party, but the driver punched him with a backhand, which made him stunned. Then he took out the pistol placed in the passenger seat and pointed it at him, "You better not move!"

Mutasim, who covered his face, still couldn't believe it, "You betray me!"

The driver felt a little guilty in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, "I'm sorry, you told me that living is more important than anything else." He didn't want to say more, and he said too much was nonsense. He aimed at Mutasim's head and shot, but suddenly a huge roar came, and then the body of the car was shocked and was directly knocked over by a semi-trailer!

The semi-trailer kept stopping, and directly hit the off-road vehicle and shone on the ground. After hitting a shop, he stopped. Several people jumped out of the above and shot several times at the driver covered in blood, killing him directly. Mutasim was pulled out of the back seat.

Mutasim, who had a swollen face, opened his eyes and fainted after taking a look.
Chapter completed!