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Chapter 1875: Exchange money for freedom

Chapter 1875: Exchange money for freedom

It was late at night, so I couldn't see clearly.

At this time, they seemed to have discovered the existence of Long Zhan, so they started beating him in the direction where Long Zhan was hiding.

If Long Zhan is alone, of course he can only run.

"Fucking hell." Long Zhan hid in a place that was not very safe.

Fortunately, none of them discovered Long Zhan.

He symbolically punched Long Zhan, but found no one and drove away in his car.

Long Zhanhui reported: "Headquarters, the Libyans have been killed."

"You know? When I first arrived in Somalia, I made a friend. He had already foreseen the future of this country. What he saw was desolation, poverty, famine, and civil war. But he also said that no matter what he suffered, Despite such hardships, in the darkest days, the light of hope will still shine in the hearts of children.”

Patrick Burton looked at those little brats and said with deep emotion.

At this time, Stonebridge received a call from Long Zhan, and he seemed a little guilty and said: "I should have been there."

"I should actually have backup, but that has nothing to do with you. It would have been fun to serve with you, but there is an unbridgeable gap between us, and that is Kelly. Give her my regards. Now I It’s time to go!” Long Zhan replied.

"Well, Gibran, be careful." After saying that, they all hung up the phone.

"I found a missionary for you who can take you to enemy-occupied territory. We can leave in an hour."

The lady from the consulate said to Long Zhan.

"So there's still a whole hour left?" Long Zhan said to her evilly.

This lady also seemed to understand the meaning of Long Zhan.

This lonely man and two women were in the same room together when they were young and vigorous. How could they waste this beautiful hour in this hour?

After making the most of the hour, they set off.

They came to this missionary who had just seen off a young black Bible seeker.

When he came out, another black woman said to him:

"You are still loyal to the Youth Army. One day, he will destroy you."

This lady is supposed to be his girlfriend.

"You know shit." The young black man said fiercely to her.

Then he walked up to Rachel and the others and said to them: "I asked them to use money to exchange for your freedom." After saying that, he pinched Rachel's chin.

"She is my colleague, and I ask you to treat her in accordance with Islamic law." Patrick Burton ordered him as he watched the young warrior behave so rudely towards Rachel.

"You're not afraid, that's good." The young black man ignored Patrick's words and said to Rachel, and moved his hand away.

I don’t know what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd.

"What about you? Arab? What value do you have? Who will redeem you? The corpses of foreigners can always intensify the fighting spirit of my men." After saying that, he shouted a name loudly: "Mashamu De.”

At this time, one of the little boys who was playing with a gun outside came over.

The little boy was visibly frightened, crying and pleading, "No."

"If you want to become a soldier, kill him first." The black killer said fiercely to the little boy.

"For God's sake, he is still a child. This is Somalia. Childhood is very short." Patrick couldn't bear the child being brought like this. He walked up to the boy and tried to persuade him to leave.

But Patrick was freed by his hand.

"Kill him now," he said to the little boy.

"No, listen to me." Patrick shouted from the side.

"Kill him." He forced the little boy.

The little boy had no choice but to point the gun at Mr. Guimard. "Listen to me, no. Please wait. I have a proposal to discuss with you. It will bring you huge benefits." Guimard said to them.

When the black man heard what he said, he did tell the little boy to stop his pistol.

The little boy swallowed in fear. In fact, he was not willing to kill anyone.

"Can you speak alone?" Mr. Guimard said to the black man.

"Kara." The black man motioned to his men and unlocked the cell door.

Long Zhan and the female consulate came to a dilapidated earthen house.

A fierce-looking dark-skinned man wearing a black turban came out.

He chirped and said to Long Zhan.

But Long Zhan didn't know what he was talking about. He looked at the female consulate.

The female consulate translated: "He wants to know if you have been there before?"

"Somalia? No. But I was trained by people there." Long Zhan said deliberately.

"Then you and everyone should know what the consequences will be?" the man said to Long Zhan.

"I know." Long Zhan replied.

"Very good, come on!" The man was ready to take Long Zhan to another place.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you!" the female consulate replied.

After walking a few steps, Long Zhan stopped and said to him, "Wait a moment."

Then he turned back to the female consul and asked, "Can I still see you?"

The female consul replied without hesitation: "Unless you are not going to Mogadishu alone. Can't you see that I went to bed with you just to answer your letter?"

"Oh, I know now." Long Zhan replied, then turned around and followed the man.

"I wish you good luck!" The female consul also drove away.

Only Long Zhan was left to go to that place.

Reem is still conducting an in-depth background investigation on Mr. Guimal, an Arab.

The Arab said to the black man: "You have a boat, you can rob it!"

The black man was a little indifferent. He continued: "This is a very special item, quite valuable. I used it in exchange for my freedom."

"What about the other hostages?" the black man asked.

"I don't care about other people."

Through various searches, Reem finally found some of his hidden and in-depth information.

"Major," Ream called to Sinclair, and they looked at the information on the computer together.

The man wearing a turban has led Long Zhan to their destination.

Long Zhan secretly said in Maili: "Headquarters! I'm here."

"I want you to go to Wa'abry's territory. We are collecting information on the Libyan. He may be the key to finding the hostages."

Sinclair said to Dragon War.

Not long after he left, the man in the black turban who led Long Zhan introduced him: "The armed base of Waaburi is right in front. As long as he is alive, the African coalition forces will be powerless in this area."

Long Zhan looked around and asked him curiously: "Why don't they arrest you?"


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