Hidden Assassin

Part 2 Chapter 11 Hei Xiaoshou

In the early hours of July 9, 2013 ... at half o'clock, some beach near Las Gres, Somalia, was abducted 36 hours from Taotao and Yunjie.

The stars shone in the night sky, and the sea seemed peaceful. The sound of waves was calm and peaceful. Although it is the beach of the pirate country that the world talks about, it is no different from the beaches in other parts of the world. If it is in a more developed country, such a beach may be developed into a resort resort, but here, it is deserted with only the breath of nature. [Search for the latest updates in m]

A small yacht approached the beach from the other side of the quiet sea. A small lamp lit on the yacht, like a ghost fire floating on the sea, gradually enlarged as the ship approached.

The sea breeze was sobbing. There were some trees and some reefs on the beach. A small black figure ran over from the grove, staring at the ship, and then moved from behind the tree to the back of the reef.

Someone got off the boat, not tall, wearing casual clothes that are not common in Somalia, showing some silhouettes in the dark, and the upper body was wrapped in a small cloak with a cloth, probably for wind protection This figure fixed the small yacht by the beach, turned around, and looked directly at the reef, just looking at it for a long time.

Then, the black and thin figure gradually moved out from behind the reef. The man approached this side. Under the stars, standing next to the reef was a thin black girl about 1.5 meters tall. The clothes she was wearing were tattered and thin, just staring at the person in front of her, the back of her hands seemed to be holding something, and the person in front of her looked at the head with interest, before she turned her hands to her. A rather worn phone.

"Uh, uh ..." The black girl spoke stupidly, using English and not fluent English. Although Somali also spoke English and Italian, the main languages ​​were local Somali and Arabic. Most people still don't understand English, "Hello, hello ... welcome ... welcome to Somalia."

This blunt English indicates that her English is not very good, but it is estimated that her teacher has taught her this sentence many times, and Jia Ming laughed: "You are the contact person?"

"Well, I am." The little black and thin girl nodded and said slowly in English, "Are you from Saudi Arabia? Are you Chinese?"

"I'm."

Although looking at the black Xiaoshou in front of me was a bit ridiculous, but the connection was completed, and then the black girl was led by the black girl to leave the beach and head over to the city. He remembered Tao Tao and Yun Jie, and after he was sure that the black girl was not a scam, he calmed down and meditated on the next action. For him, he was a master of deception. After the power broke out, His judgment is even more acute. In the face-to-face situation, basically no one can confuse him.

Among the black girls who are not fluent in English, Jia Ming probably knows that the contact person temporarily found by this gloomy Lyra is not a trained agent. He knew nothing about the purpose of his visit, and Jia Ming mentioned that he wanted her to help When he found Samuel Hassan, the other side was obviously startled.

"Are you alone?"

"Ok."

"But ... he's a warlord, a bad guy, and very cruel ..." The black girl didn't have much English vocabulary. At this moment, she tried to show Samuel's indecent assault, and then she seemed to react to something, and she was suddenly depressed. You ... do you want to cooperate with him ...? "

Jia Ming looked at her with a smile, and after a moment, he asked, "Why do you have that cell phone?"

"Mobile phone ... left by the teacher ..."

"Where is the teacher?"

"Dead, was killed by those warlords ..."

The black girl held the old cell phone on her cell phone. "I know ... the teacher is doing very important things for our country ... but he died ... I helped hide the cell phone when he was arrested. The cell phone was fast Broken ... I have a hard time charging ... it doesn't ring very often ... I only received two calls ... yesterday ... difficult to understand ... the phone is almost broken ... "

Jia Ming nodded: "I see."

To put it simply, the former teacher of the black girl was probably the Agent of the Dark Lyra. Later, she was * off. The Dark Lyra contacted for the first time and found that the goods were not on the right board, so the connection was naturally broken. Later, there was probably an investigation. It is estimated that a new special agent has been sent here. Of course, after confirming her identity, such a small nv child cannot be absorbed into it, and then they temporarily give up this time. This time, because Jiaming came over, it was better to talk to a local person than chat.

Oh, it's an imaginative choice ...

He sighed: "I'm here to trouble Samuel."

"But ... you are only one person."

"Yeah." Jia Ming smiled. "Only."

At four o'clock, the two arrived in Ras Gray. Although it was a town, it was actually a simple slum. The black girl led her to the place where she lived. This was just a few square meters. It was just a wooden shed with a chuáng broken quilt. The little black girl was very cramped and seemed to want Jia Ming to live first.

"Are you ... like a teacher, come here to help us?"

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm not that great." Jia Ming smiled, and then asked the other person to take him to the place where Samuel was. The black girl was anxious at once: "Really, they are the only people you have A person."

"It doesn't matter, just take me there."

"But ... they have more than 300 people, more than 300 people"

The black girl gestured 300, emphasized it, and wrote a "300" on the ground for Jia Ming. Jia Ming shook her head: "I still have to pass as soon as possible."

"It will take a long time ..."

"So leave now."

"But really ... really ... will die ..."

It was quite difficult. Hei Xiaoshou only said this sentence. She was holding the shabby mobile phone, maybe she thought of the teacher, and her tone was sad. Jia Ming sat there and thought for a while, then stretched out his hand: "Show me the phone."

Hei Xiaoshou struggled for a long time before handing the phone to Jiaming. There was no electricity nearby, but Dongfang had already seen the white dawn. Jiaming took out a small flashlight to turn it on, and manually disassembled the parts of the phone. Check it again, wipe the part that was subject to cháo a little bit, and then assemble it again. The boot is normal, but there is only the last amount of power left.

It can be imagined that after getting the phone in the teacher's hands, it is estimated that she has kept the phone on, so she can immediately receive the contact from the dark Tianqin, but only in such a place, if the previous charging If the device is gone, I do n’t know how she can keep charging her mobile phone. Jiaming is not a soft-hearted person. I have seen many people in my last life. Although this black girl is estimated to be seventeen or eighteen years old or older, she looks similar to Taotao, and she should be thinner. Tao as an nv child, just slim but not thin. He thought of Tao Tao somehow, returned her mobile phone to her, and nodded: "It will ring again."

"Uh ..." Hei Xiaoshou was holding his mobile phone and didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Come on, if you have to go far, you should start early."

Jia Ming got up and made a decision. Seeing his resolute attitude, Hei Xiaoshou had to leave, but he still emphasized the danger over and over again. In the morning, daylight gradually shone on the land of Rasgray, and Jia Ming and the black girl walked one after the other and asked casually, "What's the matter on your face?"

Last night I noticed that this black girl not only did not speak English well, but another reason for her fluency was because her cheeks swelled up, like a small bun, and the black little girl turned back and touched her cheek: "pain ... toothache. "

With the sanitary conditions here, although there is certainly not much sugar to eat, tooth decay is inevitable. Looking at her, it seems that she has already gotten used to the pain. After a while, the two walked to the streets of Rasgray, and Jia Ming probably knew that although Samuel Hassan's small base was quite far away, the small town of Rasgray was basically in his Under control, she said that there were more than 300 people in the base, but she didn't know if it was accurate.

Rathgray is not big, there are only two streets in the settlement, and there are not many shops. Jiaming, a Chinese, looks like walking alone here. This has always been a strange thing. Due to the gaze of some people, Hei Xiaoshou did not dare to lead Jiaming openly, and Jiaming also understood this. The two were a little far apart. Notice that when a pickup truck stopped at the side of the road, the girl in front of him turned to another street.

After walking a long way and leaving Ras Gray a little, the black girl dared to talk and Jia Ming asked about the small truck. She lowered her head and said, "That's a Samuel soldier ..."

Nodded clearly, and suddenly realized.

After another step, Jia Ming asked her to wait by the quiet road: "I'm hungry. I'm going to buy some breakfast. Rest assured. I brought the money and I know what to say." He said this, and returned to pull Skray.

Twenty minutes later, the small truck with a loud voice came up, and the black girl hiding behind the tree hid more carefully behind the tree-in fact, the soldier would not suddenly consider her an enemy, This is nothing more than a subconscious act of fear. However, the small truck stopped at the side of the road, and for a long time there was no movement. When she looked out, she found that the car mén was driving, and the man from China was sitting in the driver's seat, and didn't look at it. Just waved gently.

She looked around, then trot up and climbed up.

"Close mén." Jia Ming said, and when she closed mén, she said, "Mouth opened." He took out a pair of medical forceps.

He had previously returned to Rasgray, walked into the only small clinic in town, smashed a large denomination of dollars, bought simple medical appliances and a few painkillers. Soon after, there was a shout of "ah" in the truck.

Jia Ming helped her to remove her cavities, then handed her painkillers and a piece of cake, and started a small truck.

This little black skinny has a lot of patience. Although he simply pulled his teeth and saw something to eat, he still chewed in the car. After eating, she reacted and hesitated.

"Car ... how can there be a car."

Jia Ming tilted his head and didn't want to explain this. The friendly negotiation failed. Naturally, several corpses were found on the streets of Rasgray at this time.

Hei Xiaoshou has few chances to get in a car. He may not have had it before. He is sometimes new and hesitant to sit in the front passenger seat.

"Is China a good country?"

"Ok?"

"The teacher said it before, he came over, taught us to read, teach us things ... At that time, there were other people coming over to help us ... but then the teacher died and no one else came, the Red Cross No one is coming ... Many people have gone to be pirates, and no one has come to help us. Those warlords know to fight. The more no one comes, the more they want to be pirates. The less people came, the teacher said, Somalia became like this ... "

Hei Xiaoshou said and cried.

After a long time, Jiaming just said, "China is a good country now, but it was a similar time before."

"How do you China ... have gotten better?"

"I don't know, but it's probably because ... at that time someone started thinking about something similar to you, and started crying ..."

"... Somalia will also become a good country."

After a long time, the black girl spoke this sentence. Jia Ming did not answer.

The road was bumpy and bumpy, and the truck couldn't drive fast, but at more than eight o'clock in the morning, the outline of the base that the black girl said was still far away. Jia Ming drove the small truck into the woods next to it.

"I can't take you back. It's dangerous to stay here now. Can I go back by myself?"

Jia Ming pointed at the road and said, but Hei Xiaoshou behaved resolutely this time, pulling Jia Ming not to let him go, anyway, he said that he would really die, and the people inside had guns and cannons, maybe more than 300 Jia Ming was also more lazy to say, pushed her away directly, took a few steps, and looked at her indifferently: "How do you know it is more than 300? Have you counted it?"

"me……"

"It's really hard to count more than 300 people." Jia Ming nodded. "The next time you come here, you should count a lot."

He finished speaking and walked towards the base. After a moment, it disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

Samuel base is a military base with good professional quality.

Although Somalia is considered to be a very poor and backward place from the outside world, fleets and armies of various countries have spared no effort to block this cheap pirate processing plant in recent years, but since it is 2013, as long as there is a way to contact People at the international level are not necessarily uncivilized black monkeys.

From a distance, this base is about 300 to 500 people in size. It has a fence made of barbed wire and a watch tower. The military base is divided into three main parts. The most defensive is probably Samuel Hassan's. The villas where families and high-rises, trusted friends live, and even a small pond that serves as a swimming pool. On the other side is a black castle-like building. It is about four storeys high and the exterior walls are solid. It is estimated that the bomb will not blow up. Yes, this should be the main body of the base. There is a small piece of simple house around the side of the castle. It seems to be neat. It should be a residential place where people can't live in the castle. In addition, there are simple sports places, gathering squares, and gun targets are set up nearby. Various vehicles were parked in an area southeast of the camp.

The soldiers here have relatively neat uniforms, which means that they can be regarded as regular troops rather than gathered pirates. This person, Samuel Hassan, should be a relatively knowledgeable group of Somalis. Before joining the Lahan resistance army, he probably felt that he had no future with others, or he was not optimistic about the future of the resistance army and had accumulated. After that, I did it myself. If it was n’t for the relatives, I would n’t be able to spot the opportunity to open a route to Saudi Arabia. No matter what the business is doing, compared to Somalia, there is relative wealth. It's basically the two poles of the world.

In the past, Jia Ming did not have a big task in the Middle East or Somalia. In fact, when he went to Europe, he was doing the right thing with the dark lyre. Instead, professional killers are not popular. In a relatively stable place, it is important to do this kind of thing professionally. In the hunluàn area where war is taking place, the most important thing for the desperate is actually luck.

After Jia Ming came over, due to a series of events, the situation in the world has changed a lot, but it seems that things here have not been affected much. If it were not for Jia Ming, Samuel ’s line would have to be reached. It will take years for others to pay attention. He may become one of the most influential warlords in Somalia. He has a wide range of relationships and does everything to make money. The most important thing is that he specializes in business targeting Asians. This is quite proficient, and in the end it will be killed because of greed. This is why it is not clear to Natalie that he was **** through the mén line.

At the level of Jiaming today, there are many ways to infiltrate such military bases, but none of them takes time. As long as there is time for investigation, even the United States White House, the Pentagon or some secret nuclear weapons base, he has the confidence to come. Come and go, but in the current situation, he did not have much time to delay and investigate.

If you do n’t have time to prepare, this kind of place will still have problems after all.

It is not reliable to want to sneak in silently, find a place where Taotao and Yunjie are detained, and then bring people out silently. This plan is not reliable, but if you just want to go in and stroll around, the problem is still not Big. He made a circle around the distance of this base, and it took about an hour and a half to observe. The time was up to ten in the morning, and the summer sun rose very high. Jia Ming narrowed his eyes and looked up at Nikko. On one side of the field of vision, two soldiers who did not seem to be patrolling approached this side. Jia Ming turned and walked over.

At ten forty, Jia Ming walked into the dark “castle” in the military camp and observed the surroundings. This four-story fortress building is mainly used for the placement of soldiers here. Most of them are soldiers' dormitories. The interior looks like a solid black stone, the walls are thick, and the barracks are also There will be no good things, all kinds of noisy sounds, and the light transmittance is not bad. Naturally, the windows are free of glass, light is transparent on all sides, and it is also windy. In this summer, it looks cool.

Somalia's race is basically black, so is the military, and Jia Ming's dress is not very detailed. Although he is well aware of the main points that are not noticed, it is actually difficult to say how long he can walk in such an environment. He just walked as quietly as possible, not going to too sensitive places. With more people coming in the front corridor, he naturally found a place to hide. So quietly looking for some clues and signals needed.

The time elapsed minute by minute. At noon, these soldiers ate in batches until 1.20 in the afternoon. Jiaming finally found the signal he needed.

Looks like a high-ranking army man with red scars on his forehead.

Jia Ming followed him through this building for about fifteen minutes, watching him greet everyone from afar, greeting each other greetings, summarizing the necessary information from the faint title and laughter, and finally was able to Sure, this man did return from Saudi Arabia today. He brought the mission goal here. His name is Cran Eiffel, and a **** man beside him is also following those people. The description of the Saudi gangster is similar.

The messages were finally smashed.

Although he followed all the way, and confirmed that the kidnappers were indeed in front of him at the beach near Mén Irgay, once here, he must also confirm that these people have not been harmed. It ’s only a delay, otherwise he's furious here and the child is still on the road, then things will get worse.

Cran Everer and others went into a room on the third floor.

This is probably a large room used as a place for soldiers to rest and exercise. Of course, all kinds of exercise equipment are not particularly good. Weightlifting, sandbags and the like are still available. At this time, there are more than ten people in the room. With clothes, shirtless upper body, one by one described as fierce, the wind came in from the window, it is extremely cool, and you can see the scenery far away. These people are probably sitting around and relaxing, wiping guns, playing ng sabers, or bragging with others. To show off his scars and the like, Klan is obviously a celebrity. After entering, he stood in the middle and took two Nepalese Gurkha swords to pose there. He didn't know what to say to people, and his body was shaking. Obviously a good player in fighting.

Jia Ming stood at mén's mouth and looked at him for a few seconds, and then Cran? Evert turned back, still speaking to the person next to him, then Jia Ming went into the room and took off his hat: "Cran? Ever? "

"You've been with me for a long time, who are you? New here?"

"Just confirm your identity first." Jia said faintly, his appearance of the Orientals has obviously aroused the vigilance of everyone, but here is not just a pistol, someone even holds an assault rifle, it has not been directly for a while. Pointed the gun at him. Jia Ming put it on his hat and picked up a saber next to a strong black man who was wiping his gun. The black man glared at him, but Jia Ming didn't have any expression. He just held the knife in his left hand and bounced his fingers with his right hand. Sharpened and walked towards Cran.

The next intention is already beyond words.

Cran even had a ridiculous smile with his double-handed knife-although he didn't understand where the eastern-looking guy came from. The rest "oh" came to interest, and some applauded.

Klan's height is about one meter nine, which is also a tried and tested desperate savage. Two curved sabers are more than forty centimeters, and this Oriental is only one meter and seven meters, and his body does not look very strong. Shuo, ordinary like a bully honest man, the knife edge of the hand is only more than 20 centimeters. Although it is a saber, it can also be regarded as a dagger. A dozen people are next to it. Various firearms, who thinks What huā can he play. At this time, watching him look for Cran's revenge, all watching the mood.

Jia Ming walked all the way and narrowed the distance between them. He touched the edge of his blade with his fingers, his eyes dropped slightly, not looking at Kran, but at the knife in his hand. Clan shook the double knives in his hand and posed a defensive posture. He did not underestimate the enemy. The two approached, the knife flashed, and Jia Ming raised his eyes.

The saber changed to his right hand, and he raised his hand to face the sharp edge of the opponent.

噗噗 噗噗 哗 哗 哗 哗 哗 哗

The sound that rang in the blink of an eye was not the sound of metal impact. The blade entered the u, split the bone, and split the blood u. At this moment, Jia Ming directly split more than ten knives, and the cut marks continued to extend from Nakran's head. The cross marks were wrong, the knife marks were more than ten centimeters deep, and the two gaps on the face were almost vertical. The skull was completely chopped, and then extended to the neck, shoulders, hands, ng mouth, and lower abdomen. After more than a second of this time, Cran's hands fell to the ground, and his right hand had even changed into three sections. He His stomach was like a smashed football, and blood and viscera blew down to the ground.

The whole person was just demolished.

The corpse fell to the ground in astonishment, and a group of people were still in panic. Some people had already started to raise their guns and shouted words from their mouths.

Carrying a dagger, Jia Ming looked out of the window. The wind blew, and the daylight became more intense and dazzling.

The little black and thin girl is still swimming in the distance of the military camp, holding her mobile phone.

Although the person said to let her go, she was still worried. In fact, she was desperate. One said that she had to go to the trouble of more than three hundred people, and she went directly. What will happen, what will happen? Really think.

She knew that gunshots would sound soon, and in fact she could foresee the ending almost from the beginning, but there was still a small hope in her heart to keep her here. She is actually an ordinary girl. The teacher came to teach them to school before. She admired the teacher very much. Before the teacher was killed, she knew vaguely that the teacher was not a simple teacher. He was doing very important and important things. Although she never knew what exactly it was, she said that the teacher must be saving Somalia through some things that the teacher said when teaching.

When the teacher was arrested and killed, she was nearby and finally got the teacher ’s mobile phone. This was kept by the teacher before she died. She thinks the teacher is a member of a great organization that wants to save Somalia. Then she felt that she was too, because she had heard the teacher tell this story before. But for a long time, the contact never came. She kept secretly and carefully keeping her mobile phone, no charger, secretly trying to charge it, it was really hard work, and she was almost killed as a thief, but hopefully there are.

Finally, the phone still rang. She thought that maybe someone like a teacher came and felt that she had a mission. Although the person did not admit that he had come to save Somalia, he came to look for a bad guy like Samuel. Trouble, that's actually the same.

But it takes skill to find trouble, and it's not alone. She could not understand this aspect. After the other party left in the morning, she swam around dàng. This was a dangerous move, but she also wanted to see some things far away, but there was no movement there. Not after ten o'clock, nor at noon, she thought to herself, maybe that person was cheating, maybe he really came to the warlord to do business or cooperate with the mission ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ In short, the teacher was doing What the matter is, she can't know clearly, maybe the teacher is not to save Somalia, even if it is just to save Rasgrae.

So she was troubled by this emotion, guessing whether it was a good person or a bad person. However, when it was nearly one o'clock in the afternoon and two o'clock in the afternoon, the sound of gunfire suddenly came from the base, and soon afterwards, there was even a loud explosion.

She widened her eyes and looked over there, at the same time she was relieved and worried. It was just a person. He really ran to find Samuel's trouble. He really did, but she did n’t know when the gunfire would stop. She just listened to it, and began to fear that the gunfire would stop suddenly .

Because it was a soldier in a barracks. Hundreds of people hit one person, and the gunfire would stop. Once it stopped ...

Five minutes passed, and the gunfire didn't stop.

Ten minutes passed and the gunfire didn't stop.

The sound of gunfire and hunluàn kept ringing, ringing and ringing all the time ...

In the bright sun, this was the most weird afternoon of the entire Samuel base ...