I want to be a warlord

After leaving the government office building, there was a line of cars parked outside. There were more than a dozen cars.

With the support of everyone, the two people walked towards one of the commercial vehicles.

As soon as I got closer, I smelled the pungent smell of blood. I looked at the gap in the car door and saw blood dripping out.

Wang Zhen was used to this kind of scene. He opened the door and went in to take a look. The seats of the commercial vehicle were all removed. There were about 10 corpses on the ground, all stacked up.

Judging by the way the blood was still flowing, it was clear that they had just been beaten to death.

"Well, okay, pretty good." Wang Zhen closed the car door with satisfaction.

These are all fresh and warm terrorists!

Now that the terrorists were ready, Wang Zhen got into the car with Faisal, and the motorcade started, dripping with blood, and drove all the way towards Montashari's home.

Although Tikrit has been liberated, because the terrorists in the city have not been completely cleared out, Wang Zhen also has other plans. Not all people have come back yet. Now there are no people on the streets and the whole city is empty. Very.

Of course, this does not mean that there are no people near the noble manors in the city.

Transporting supplies, cleaning up garbage, cleaning the garden, plus bodyguards, there are a lot of people.

Especially the bodyguards. Perhaps because Tikrit has been occupied by terrorists in the past two years, the bodyguard teams of each company have grown a lot.

If they all unite, it will be a force.

At this moment, one person saw the convoy turning the corner from a distance, and immediately frowned. While reporting the situation in the communication channel, he put the AKM in his hand on his shoulder and started observing through the scope above.

At this sight, his face became more solemn.

"14 vehicles, 7 bulletproof Humvees, 4 commercial vehicles, 2 armored vehicles, and 1 pickup truck."

"There are heavy machine guns on pickup trucks and armored vehicles, and the firepower is very fierce."

"Everyone, be alert immediately!" the security team leader immediately shouted loudly.

At this time, in Tikrit, apart from the Democratic and Peace Party, only the remaining terrorists were able to mobilize so many troops.

But even if there are still so many people and vehicles left, they won't all be mobilized towards him.

This is not logical.

The more than 40 people in the security team suddenly started moving and immediately alerted the housekeeper. After asking about the situation, the housekeeper immediately ran to report to Montasari.

This is called class distinction!
The advantage is that in daily life, the work time and intensity of the superiors are greatly reduced, but the disadvantage is...

By the time Montasari received the news, the convoy had already rushed within 300 meters.

When Montasari hurried to the attic on the roof of the villa to look outside, he saw that within 200 meters, the door of the pickup truck opened and a man in combat uniform jumped out. After a few rolls, he jumped out. Stand on the side of the road.

"What is this for?" Montasari asked stupidly.

Next to him, the security director was following beside him. After the people in the pickup truck jumped out, the car still maintained its speed and drove straight forward, while the convoy following behind began to slow down and put some distance between them.

Seeing this scene, the security director immediately thought of something and his face changed drastically, "No, there is a bomb in this car."

One sentence made Montasari shiver. The first thing that came to his mind was terrorists!
But the terrorists had withdrawn, why would they come to launch a terrorist attack on his home?
He has somewhat cooperated with the terrorists, and he has also cooperated with the terrorists in the past two years. The two parties are considered a semi-ally, so why would they attack him?
Under this situation, Montasari felt that his mind was in a mess and he was about to be attacked by a terrorist!
What happened in that moment made him somewhat unacceptable and unwilling to accept it.

"Quick, hit me, don't let him get close!" The security supervisor grabbed Montashali's arm and backed away while shouting an order. No matter what, the owner's safety must be guaranteed.

Whether you want to admit it or not, no matter how you evaluate Muntashali behind his back, at this critical moment you have to admit that Muntashali is the most valuable person.

If Montashari dies, they will most likely be buried with him. If Montashari survives, they will most likely be safe.

It’s more likely that you won’t have to worry about it for the rest of your life!

Following the security director's order, gunfire erupted outside, and seven or eight guns were aimed at the pickup truck and fired.

But within sight, the pickup truck was still firmly ramming towards the manor gate.

Pickup trucks are made of welded steel plates, so they can be easily punctured.

A few seconds later, the pickup truck missed its aim and hit the wrought iron fence near the gate diagonally. "Boom!!"

A violent explosion sounded, and the pickup truck was blown into pieces on the spot. Gray-white smoke mixed with flames shot into the sky. Moreover, the broken iron railings and broken shells of the pickup truck were swirling and shooting in all directions.

One of the pieces of fence with a spiral gun tip was pierced into the abdomen of a security guard with a pop. A large hole was opened in his abdomen, and the tip of the gun was exposed from the back.

The security guard took two steps back and sat on the ground, covering his stomach with his hands, a pained expression on his face.

The real situation is that when the pain reaches a certain level, a person cannot scream. When he opens his mouth, a mouthful of blood will spurt out.

From inside the villa, a security guard rushed to the door carrying a newly assembled RPG. When he heard the explosion, he subconsciously shrank his head, and then saw the person next to him sitting on the ground.

Looking at his colleague whose stomach was gurgling with blood, the security guard swallowed a few times and took two steps back subconsciously.

On the other side, after the explosion in the front, the convoy accelerated suddenly. Both Humvees and armored vehicles have relatively strong off-road capabilities.

Although the position of the fence and wall was ragged due to the explosion, it obviously could not hinder them.

As they drove into the villa, the automatic weapon towers on the roofs of the Humvees and armored vehicles also opened fire under the control of the machine gunners inside.

"Da da da" "Da da da"

"Da da da"

Six heavy machine guns with a caliber of 7.62 opened fire at the same time, spraying bullets at the door, window, and attic of the villa as if they were free!
The so-called automatic weapon tower is not that mysterious. It means that a high-definition camera is installed on the scope, and a height controller and a steering gear are installed on the heavy machine gun. The machine gunner hides in the car and aims through the screen, and uses a joystick like an excavator. Control the direction and launch by pressing buttons.

Wang Zhen sat in the car, drinking coffee and smoking a cigar, as if playing a computer game, and completed the task.

Of course, this thing can only operate a machine gun that does not pursue accuracy at most, and when it is mounted on a vehicle, there is no need to worry about insufficient bullets.

Forget about precision shooting or anything like that.

However, when there is no need to worry about safety at all, the effect of using heavy machine guns to fire and blockade is really good!
The security team of more than 40 people was so suppressed that they did not dare to show their heads. They hid against the walls. The doors and windows had been completely smashed, and the long and short bursts of fire seemed to have never stopped.

"Counterattack, counterattack, if you wait any longer, the other side will rush in!"

No matter how much the security director yelled, it was useless. He just tried to take a look, and immediately found a machine gun and fired. How to fight?
Besides, the AKM in their hands cannot break the frontal armor of a bulletproof Humvee, let alone an armored vehicle.

In this case, RPG is a must!

But if you jump out with an RPG in this situation, you will be smashed into pieces before it can be launched!
The armored vehicles and Humvees in the front tightly sealed off the opponent's villa and the two surrounding houses. The commercial vehicle in the back stopped more than 150 meters away from the manor. The rear door opened and a metal plate was put down. Immediately, militiamen stood under the car and helped the wheelbarrow down.

A 105mm recoilless rifle is fixed on the unicycle!
This is specially used for attacking difficult situations!

Three vehicles, a total of six guns!

Loaded the shells, pushed it a few steps and placed it on the road, squatted down and adjusted the level and direction slightly.

150 meters, just shoot flatly... The most important thing is to avoid your own Humvees and armored vehicles!
Even an armored vehicle can't withstand one shot from this thing!

"Ready, launch!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Six guns, all the shells are armor-piercing anti-personnel shells!

The villa is made of concrete, and the 7.62 NATO bullet will only break out a piece of slag, but the 300 mm thick concrete is completely insufficient in front of the 105 mm armor-piercing bullet!
As gray-white smoke rose, a hole as thick as an adult's calf was created in the concrete wall, and then a violent explosion sounded in the room.

Montasari, who was immediately escorted to the basement by the security supervisor, felt the slight vibrations and explosions on the ground, and became increasingly uneasy.

Definitely not terrorists, terrorists don’t have artillery!
Who attacked him?

I don't know why, but Wang Zhen's face appeared in my mind, but Montashali couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it!

How can it be?

He's just a takeaway boy, why can he mobilize troops to attack him?
There is no reason!

Just because you contradicted him and wanted to renegotiate the agreement?
Crazy?
Isn't this kind of thing commonplace in business?

Whose business negotiation doesn't go back and forth, hell, just because of this little thing, it's going to be fought or killed?

Isn't it true that business competition is just a verbal fight online, right? A fight is something as big as a penis?

Do you have some fucking misunderstanding about business competition negotiations?
Do you fucking understand what attacking and killing a noble means in the Middle East?
Montasari couldn't understand, he really couldn't understand!

I turn on the computer and type quickly with trembling hands to send messages, but I always make typos.

The mobile phone couldn't make calls at all, and even the satellite phone couldn't make calls. Wang Zhen brought a few cell phone signal jammers to prevent some slanderous news about them from being spread...

Muntashari sent messages to Walid and Talal, and he asked these people for help.

"Someone is attacking my manor. I suspect it is the delivery boy. There is no other army in Tikrit now!"

"He must be crazy. He must be mobilizing troops secretly behind the Americans and Faisal's back!"

"This idiot doesn't even understand what it means to attack me!"

"Quickly, find a way to contact Faisal, contact the Americans, and stop this ignorant guy!"

Just like killing people, what the big guys are most afraid of are young people who don't know anything. They don't know how to attack and can easily kill people!
Until now, Montasali and the others still don't believe that the guy from Wang Zhen is the one who has the final say.

This is illogical. How can a mere delivery boy from the kitchen rise to the top in such a short period of time?

Chef Pu:? ? ?

What's wrong with the cook?
Can’t a cook be a PMC?

You have a way to die! (End of chapter)