Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

Thalia.

Combat teams meet.

They sent someone to replace Lao Sen and Diao Xiaoyi who were following them, and everyone met in a street park not far from the block where the incident happened.

Several cars were parked next to each other, and several key personnel gathered in a ten-seater commercial vehicle for a meeting and discussion.

The car was leased by a mercenary company.

The procedure was completed in less than 10 minutes.

This allowed funeral love and the others to immediately have a mobile meeting room.

For this reason, Zhang Ga agreed to give Diao Xiaoyi an additional commission of 5 euros.

"The previous plan has changed." Bui Ai simply drew a schematic diagram on the whiteboard.

"After Omar comes out, the CIB will launch another assassination plan against Omar.

"And the time will not be too long, we judge that they will carry out attacks in the urban area of ​​Thalia or around the suburbs.

"We no longer divide the work to deal with CIB, but fight the priest gang with CIB, quickly eliminate the priest, and then fight CIB!"

The plan for burial of love was expressed very clearly.

The original plan was that Lao Sen was responsible for dealing with CIB and the two special operations teams of Burial Love, who were responsible for killing the priest and snatching Omar.

But now a temporary change has been made. Although the matter has not happened, it is difficult to judge which is better, but Lao Sen still couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, can you tell me the basis for the plan change?"

"Yes!" Zunai nodded and said, "There are three reasons.

"First, by analyzing the video of the battle between CIB and Priest, we found that CIB is too weak, and it is a waste of strength to send your team out to deal with such weak chickens.

"Secondly, the priest gang is stronger than we imagined. Our principle is to move in and out quickly, fight quickly and retreat quickly, so we must concentrate our efforts and deal with powerful enemies first in a short period of time. This is possible. "

"Third, we found that when the CIB and the priest gang were at war, the city's security forces would not interfere.

"So in the next game, we still have to maintain the basic posture of 'CIB against the priest gang', so as to avoid the intervention of the military and police."

After listening, Lao Sen nodded in agreement.

He thinks that there are enough reasons for changing the plan of burying love, and this plan is indeed more reasonable and comprehensive than the original plan.

"Also!" Bury Ai suddenly added, "Since we ourselves are the 'third party', we cannot ignore the possibility of other third parties appearing."

"That's right!" Lao Sen nodded again, "I think so too. The importance of this is even the highest priority."

Lao Sen's judgment of priority is also correct.

Because with their current strength, even if the CIB and the priest gang join forces, they can take it relatively easily.

What's more, they are now uniting with CIB to deal with priests, three against one, and then two against one CIB.

In addition, the intervention of the city's security forces was avoided.

There is virtually no chance of a rollover.

Then they can definitely focus more on unknown opponents.

Even if this opponent may not exist.

"Agreed." Zunai said: "Since this is the case, in order to increase the error tolerance rate, our special operations team will assign a sniper, and you will assign a Diao Xiaoyi. There are two people in total. They will not participate in the snatching plan, and they will be specially prepared for accidents."

……

Triple A building, top floor office.

Ivan was sitting on a black leather sofa next to Cillin Dawson.

The hero's face was ashen at this time, and the cigar between his fingers trembled slightly.

Ivan put his hand on Dawson's shoulder, and placed a metal cylinder with a diameter of three centimeters and a length of about ten centimeters on the coffee table.

The cylinder structure is very good, but it emits a faint smell.

"Let me introduce." Ivan pointed to the metal cylinder, "This is called 'Little Sweetheart', and it's a small bomb. One of these gadgets can blow up your office on the first floor."

Dawson swallowed, and forced himself to be calm: "What do you want to do?"

He felt that this person was bragging, beeping, such a small bomb, it is impossible to have such a great power!

But it is not important.

Anyway, in his office, there were already four corpses lying there, all of which were killed by this person within a second.

And only two table knives were used.

Now those two table knives are also quietly lying on the coffee table, with traces of blood, forming a contrast with the "little sweetheart".

Ivan didn't answer his question, but said to himself: "I know you don't believe it, so I can show its power first."

As he spoke, the fingers of his right hand tapped lightly on Dawson's shoulder.

"Three...two...one...Boom!!!"

Evan pouted, imitating the sound of a bomb exploding.

Just as Dawson was about to curse, he heard a deafening explosion in his ears.

"boom!!!"

The sound of the explosion was mixed with the sound of shattering windows.

At the same time, the entire [-]A building was violently shaken. The metal cylinder standing on the coffee table swayed from side to side twice with a "click, click", and was gently held in the palm of Yiwen's hand.

Outside the building, everyone in the entire block, including the government building opposite, was in a panic.

On the third floor of the [-]A building, thick smoke billowed out from every window.

The loud sound echoed throughout the city, and the nearby people were running in all directions, collapsing and screaming.

The people on the first and second floors of the [-]A building were also fleeing desperately.

Xiao Liang, who was on the mahjong table above his head, was among the crowd, shouting "Ba Ga" while rushing out desperately.

Black smoke filled the top floor and was clearly visible outside Dawson's office window.

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't be afraid." Ivan patted Dawson on the shoulder, "The bomb was on the third floor, a few floors away from here."

Dawson's face was bloodless, and he couldn't help shouting in horror: "Are you crazy? What if the building blows up and collapses?"

Ivan lifted the metal cylinder, shook it, and asked, "Then, believe it or not, this 'little sweetheart' is very powerful?"

"I'm so sure, what do you want to do?" Dawson was on the verge of collapse.

Yiwen still didn't answer this question, but patted his butt, and said relaxedly: "I have two of these gadgets hidden in my intestines, and I can pull them out for you at any time!"

"..." Dawson's mental defenses were completely broken, and he said limply, "Isn't it okay after I'm on the horse? Tell me, tell me! I'll give you whatever you want!"

Chapter 270 Ivan's Suggestion

Thalia.

On the commercial vehicle, the two teams have already made a lot of meticulous preparations for the details of the follow-up action.

Including gestures and secret signals in action, and even the handling plan and evacuation route in case of emergencies, etc.

Burying love and the others are the style of the special forces, and they are very disciplined in their actions. They have been trained and researched to the extreme in tactics.

And Lao Sen and others are professional mercenaries, professional kidnappers, professional killers, professional thieves and even professional detectives.

Anyway, very professional.

To do anything, there is a set of standard procedures from the company.

The action procedures and operating guidelines formulated by high-end commercial companies, even if they are not perfect, will work hard on a lot of details.

Strive for rationality and maximize benefits.

Therefore, although the exchange time between the two parties was not long, they also learned from each other's strengths and benefited a lot.

Just when the discussion was about to come to an end, Burial Love received a message from Ivan:

Cillin Dawson is done!

Then he announced the news to other team members.

"Then..." After hearing this, Lao Sen raised his eyebrows and said, "Since the situation has undergone such a major change, should we adjust the plan again?"

What he meant was, since Cillin Dawson was already held hostage, could the new plan be reversed.

Originally, it was to fight the priest with CIB, and then fight CIB.

Is it possible to fight CIB with the priest now, and after the operation is over, order through Dawson to take the target person Omar directly from the priest?

Unexpectedly, Zunai shook her head resolutely, and further explained: "Capturing Dawson and snatching Omar are two things, although they are related to each other, they can also affect each other.

"But since we are sure of both sides, let's do our own thing.

"It's like two people pulling a big saw. Only when both ends are strong, can it be fast and stable!"

Lao Sen nodded and raised no further objections.

Burial love continued: "Besides, Dawson must die! Maybe we haven't started yet, and it will be over there."

Lao Sen was stunned for a while.

……

On the pier, a big black fish slowly dived into the water, and disappeared from Meka Harbor with an almost imperceptible hum of the engine.

Mandag Hurricane-3 attacks nuclear submarines!

More than 100 people were assigned, and after entering the Hurricane-3 submarine, Ergou only had 380 people left.

The soldiers are stepping up to set up tents, as if preparing to be stationed for a long time.

The fence is currently also a third-level technology, with a wall of 1 yuan per meter, a strong alloy structure, and a monitoring matrix with all-round automatic identification and rapid counterattack.

Every ten meters, there is a general-purpose machine gun with automatic aiming and shooting controlled by the monitoring matrix.

Under the base of each machine gun, 6000 rounds of bullets can be stored at one time and loaded automatically.

Every 100 meters, there is a machine gun watchtower.

The entire wall is an insurmountable automated defense system.

Zhang Ga was sitting in the middle of the base, and an alarm was automatically activated on the mini-map.

Among the densely packed monitoring screens, one screen was automatically selected and enlarged in an instant, filling most of the screen.

In the monitoring screen, only a few patrolling military police were seen, riding in a jeep, parked outside the fence.

Two military police got out of the car with their guns in hand, and stretched their heads to look at the situation inside the concession.

But the loudspeaker on the fence immediately sounded a warning:

"Warning, you have entered the concession of the Garan Emirate, and the system has confirmed that there is no permission to pass, no permission to hold a gun!

"Warning, you have been judged as an illegal person and illegally possessing a weapon! Please put down your weapon immediately and leave the concession area, otherwise you will be expelled by force with unlimited force in accordance with the concession management law. Three, two..."

While speaking, dozens of machine guns on the nearby wall have automatically adjusted their muzzles and aimed at the two of them.

The two military police were so frightened that they quickly put down their guns, raised their hands high, and walked back more than ten meters quickly before the alarm was lifted.

The two of them didn't dare to pick up the gun anymore, and quickly got into the car and drove away.

Zhang Ga looked at the surveillance camera as if it was a joke.

He knew that it wouldn't be long before the news about Port Meka would reach the ears of Sosili's senior management.

Maybe a few old guys will get together for an emergency meeting or something.

Zhang Ga didn't bother to care about whether they had a meeting or not. He was focused on Algiers at the moment, and he was talking with Ivanovic on his mobile phone.

"Are you sure about what will happen after killing Dawson?" Zhang Ga asked easily.

"No problem, everything is settled." Ivanovic said firmly, "There is someone behind Dawson who will take over the stall. As long as someone can stabilize the situation, your people will definitely be able to leave the country safely."

"Okay!" Zhang Ga nodded, "Then please help me arrange it."

Ivanovic said: "Small."

Ivan and Xiaoliang entered the country, and Ivanovic reminded them from the beginning.

What Big Ivan meant was that it is easy to send a few people into the country, but it is not so easy for these people to do big things in the country and get out smoothly.