Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

After Vladimir finished his secret talks with General Musala, he did not return to Europe, but went directly to Casablanca.

Caroline was very excited about Vladimir's arrival, after all, she hadn't seen him for a long time.

After some intimacy, Caroline smiled and said, "Vladimir, you are not from London, are you?"

Vladimir didn't deny it either: "Yes, I'm from Budynia."

"You don't go to that place recently." Caroline urged with a serious face.

"why?"

"Our reporter told me that the Kimbem government has already targeted General Musala in every way, and there is a high possibility of civil strife in their country."

Vladimir patted Caroline's shoulder lightly: "Really? Musala shouldn't rebel, right?"

Caroline smiled wryly: "Believe it or not, rebellion is normal for these small Filipino countries anyway, just like eating and sleeping."

"Then if they do fight, which side does your news media tend to favor?"

Caroline seemed unprepared for this question. After thinking about it, she told Vladimir to remain neutral for the time being.

"What you said makes sense, but as far as I know, General Musala previously wiped out a group of militants entrenched near the capital, and also confronted the Rabosay rebel forces in Nyar a few times. He has won, so the Kimbem government shouldn't target him like this. If a country wants to develop, it must have a capable leader. Corruption like the Kimbem government is so serious, they simply can't Bring any benefit to the people of this country."

Caroline nodded subconsciously: "Yes, we also have a lot of information about Jin Beimu and his family's cronies investing in real estate in big cities such as London and Paris."

"So sometimes black and white are still very clear."

Caroline giggled: "You have the final say, I want more."

"Can you make an appointment with France and the editor-in-chief of the American main station in the Philippines tonight?"

"have a meal together?"

"Yes."

"No problem." As soon as the words fell, Caroline put her arms around his neck again, and gently blew a few breaths of "fairy air" into his ears.

……

Caroline easily helped him make an appointment with France, the editor-in-chief of the American News Agency in the Philippines.

The editor-in-chiefs of these two TV stations were also very surprised that the famous Vladimir took the initiative to invite them to dinner.

With a sumptuous dinner, a beautifully crafted diamond ring, and his lovable personality, Vladimir quickly gained the favor of the two editors-in-chief.

This time he stayed in Casablanca for two days. He didn't go to the hospital to visit La Bosay because he had been here several times before, and this time he finally took some time to visit.

Labose was not short of money, Roselle arranged for him a private sanatorium with fairly good medical conditions, plus the expenses of the entourage, the daily expenses were around [-] US dollars.

Due to the good climate in Casablanca and the medical conditions that are not inferior to those in Europe, La Bosay's body has recovered very well in this place. Compared with the sick look that Vladimir saw him a few months ago, this Obviously refreshed a lot.

As soon as he saw Vladimir, Labose opened his arms and gave him a warm hug.

"Vladimir, you are the best man I've ever seen." Labose said, patting his chest enthusiastically.

"Thank you, I think I just borrowed the light of my father's generation."

"Don't be humble, I'm telling the truth, you are much better than Russell."

"Rosell is also very good now."

"I don't think he is afraid of anyone, but he is a little scared of you. When will you help me persuade him not to go to Europe all the time? Now those tabloids often report on him. It's not good to continue like this." Speaking of those tabloids in Europe, Rabo Sai is quite helpless.

"It's okay, just get used to it." Vladimir said with a laugh, "I was criticized in the same way back then, and my father was so angry that he was admitted to the hospital several times."

Labose nodded. He also knew about the news, "Is Mr. Maxim still in good health?"

"It's not bad at the moment, but there is a clear gap compared with the past. People are getting older, and there is no way."

"Whenever I tell him, I have to give up my seat. If I stay in such a beautiful place as Casablanca every day, I think I can live to be two hundred years old."

Labose was very happy to see Vladimir, but he had no idea that death was quietly approaching him.

It's just that because Vladimir suddenly appeared in the hospital, the killers didn't have a suitable mobile phone opportunity, so they had to give up temporarily.

Before leaving Casablanca, Vladimir and Caroline conducted a thorough study on human structure.

When he returned to London, Alexander reported to him that everything was ready.

Vladimir told Alexander, "Now you are under the command of General Musala."

"Understood, boss."

……

After everything was ready, the weather forecaster provided the weather conditions for the next three days. According to the weather conditions, it was the best time to launch "Operation Storm" at ten o'clock the next night.

In order to numb Kimbem's confidantes, Musala invited them to a banquet that night. Under the consolation of Musala's men, these guys were all drunk and unconscious.

This time, Alexander personally took the mercenaries into battle. At 25:2 in the evening, dozens of An-[-] light transport planes parked at the airstrip were ready.

After all the mercenaries boarded the plane, the first An-2 plane quickly started the engine, and then slowly drove from the taxiway to the runway.

After staying at the end of the runway for less than a minute, the pilot of the An-1 aircraft stepped up the accelerator, and after a short take-off distance of a few hundred meters, the An-2 took off into the sky...

For fear of being detected by radar, the flying height of An-2 along the way was only a few hundred meters. After three hours of flight, the An-2 aircraft group reached the sky above the capital.

One or two o'clock in the morning is also the most exhausting time of the day. Although Kim Bem has strengthened the defense force in the capital, because these guys have no awareness of combat readiness at all, many people are sleeping soundly at this moment. Nothing was found about the aircraft overhead.

Alexander himself was born as a paratrooper, and thousands of skydiving experiences have created his superb skydiving ability.

Kim Bem's official residence is located halfway up the mountain. According to calculations, they will skydive 200 meters away from the official residence.

The air crew had already opened the hatch, and Alexander stretched out his fingers to feel the wind speed in the air.

"3..."

"2..."

"1..."

When the aircrew gave the command to "jump", Alexander was the first to jump.

Immediately after, Montero was the second to jump after him.

For this beheading operation, Montero also specially made a bomb called Tiao Tiao Dan. This bomb is only as big as a large mineral water bottle, but it is filled with all kinds of things. For example, incendiary agents, lead bullets, asbestos needles, etc., especially asbestos needles, once pierced into the human body, it is difficult to pull them out. Most of them only stay in the body for a lifetime, bringing endless unbearable pain to the injured.

This time, Alexander brought veterans who had at least hundreds of skydiving experiences. In the air, they controlled the coordinated movements of their bodies and parachutes to perform fixed-point landings.

Visibility was extremely low as there was hardly any moon on this night.

Until it was seven or eighty meters away from the height of the mansion, finally, the guards on the ground discovered something special in the air.

"Woo..." The alarm sounded immediately.

The drowsy guards were awakened by the shrill siren, and they ran out with weapons.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran out, bombs fell from the sky. When these bombs landed, they showed great lethality. The incendiary agent adhered to the combustible material, like a dog skin plaster, which could not be extinguished at all; the shrapnel The guards of the mansion were shot from all directions, and the asbestos needles were also shot from up, down, left, and right like hidden weapons.

These guards were powerless to resist at all. The guys who ran outside were all wailing and howling after being hit by the bomb derivatives, rolling back and forth on the ground in pain, and the rest who hadn't had time to escape could only shrink back I dare not come out of the room at all.

At this time, there is no need to die.

Alexander and the others also started shooting from the air.

This time, Kimbem's guards, who were suppressed by firepower, had nothing to do.

Finally, Alexander was the first to land in the middle of the courtyard. A burst of ferocious fire and all kinds of grenades on his body were thrown out all at once, providing a safe landing space for the follow-up comrades.

Montero was the second to land in the middle of the yard. He quickly took off the backpack on his back, bent over and walked quickly to the corner of a building, and quickly made a bomb.

The rest of the mercenaries also fell down one by one.

Even though the guards of Jinbem were all muscular men, they quickly surrendered under the attack of this group of well-trained and experienced mercenaries.

After Alexander led his men to deal with the peripheral guards, he also led the team and rushed into Kimbem's mansion.

General Musala had already provided them with the layout of the mansion, so as soon as they entered the house, everyone acted separately according to the previous division of labor, occupying one room after another, and affixing a label for each room occupied .

There were also many hidden guns in the mansion, and several mercenaries were shot in the legs or hands.

However, these mercenaries are also quite experienced, and they quickly identified the location of the dark gun from the location where their comrades were shot and the direction of the gunshots.

A few grenades cleared the way, and most of the guards lurking in the dark had been wiped out.

Then there was another burst of full-fire shooting, and the suppressed guards fled upstairs in a panic.

Seeing the extremely excited faces of these guys, as if they were the incarnation of Rambo, Alexander hurriedly said, "Don't kill them all, catch a few alive."

His words really worked, and soon he caught a living.

Alexander pointed his gun directly at the guy's forehead, and the French mercenary Geran on the side immediately asked in French, "Say, where is Kimbem?"

The guy was so frightened that he honestly told them that Kim Beam was in the upstairs bedroom.

After finishing speaking, Alexander directly shot him in the head. His action was so fast that hot blood was splashed on Zeran's face.

"Alexander, Fakepost..."

Alexander laughed, and poked Zeran's ass with the muzzle of a gun: "Dude, hurry up and grab Kimbem."

Zelan nodded, and then rushed upstairs with the mercenaries.

Unfortunately, as soon as he rushed to the stairwell, the guard upstairs threw down a grenade.

Caught off guard, Zelan could only roll down the stairs with the guys.

Unfortunately, however, they were still hit by shrapnel from the grenade, and several of them had extremely painful expressions on their faces.

"Take care of them." Alexander knew that this kind of attack from downstairs to upstairs was not easy, because they only had one way, and the opponent had already occupied a favorable terrain.

However, he was still very confident about cleaning up the guys in the stairwell. He took out the grenade and pulled out the pull ring. The grenade paused in his hand for two seconds before Alexander threw the grenade towards the wall.

Obviously, he was going to rely on the rebounding effect of the grenade from the wall in order to achieve the largest killing area.

This trick really worked, and the grenade flew straight to the wall, and then bounced back with kinetic energy, and flew towards the position where the stairs went up.

"Bang..." The grenade exploded in the air, and thousands of shrapnel scattered in the space on the second floor in the shape of fairy flowers.

Those guys were completely unprepared, and several of them were headshot by shrapnel and died.

Alexander and the others used the same method to throw out several more before rushing forward.

Under the strong attack power, the guards in the house were either shot to death or held their heads.

In less than an hour, Alexander and the others successfully occupied the mansion.

However, they searched the entire mansion and found no whereabouts of Kim Beam.

Alexander couldn't believe it, and he continued to order the search for Kimbem's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, it still didn't.

Alexander was a little confused, where did Kim Bem go?