Chapter 1608 Rakshasa
This is the Nikla now.
Except for Somalia, Yang Hua and Xiaozhuang have basically understood these situations.
And this time they came to Somalia to investigate the Nikla and the entire destruction of Nikla's market in Somalia.
That day, the old man from the gate had already sent people to Jordan and Pakistan to carry out secret missions. But what he didn't expect was that Nikla actually built the main base in the war-torn Somalia.
This made Xiaozhuang unexpected.
This means that Yang Hua and the others faced a hard-working collision with Nikla's important leaders and major figures this time.
What will happen to this mission? Maybe no one knows it.
Xiaozhuang frowned and looked at Yang Hua in front of him and said, "Brother, it seems that we can only get here today, but today has not been in vain. At least we already know so much about it," Xiaozhuang said to Yang Hua in a low voice.
Yang Hua nodded silently with a calm face.
"It seems that there is nothing left to do, let's withdraw."
After saying this, he and Xiaozhuang slowly left the open-air square in front of him.
There are 50-60 Somalia soldiers on the open-air square of Muhan Palace. Of course, they won’t notice Yang Hua and the others.
In this way, Yang Hua and Na Xiaozhuang successfully arrived at the rear of Na Muhan Palace.
Then he didn't even change his clothes, and he directly touched the strange patterns on his face with his hands, wiped them clean, and jumped up to the wall that was as tall as that.
After climbing up, Yang Hua looked back at the Muhan Palace that was about to leave behind, and not only glanced lightly, he jumped out.
The two of them jumped out smoothly.
Xiaozhuang patted the dust on his body and said to Yang Hua, "Brother, judging from the current situation, Rakshasa is now in Somalia, and I believe that several important figures in Nikla are here."
After Xiaozhuang finished speaking, Yang Hua nodded in agreement.
"Is there still (spirit)?" Yang Hua suddenly asked.
Xiaozhuang in front of him not only nodded.
"I heard that he ranks first in your killer gold list, right?" Yang Hua suddenly turned his face and looked at the Xiaozhuang and asked.
Xiaozhuang nodded with awkward smile.
"Very awesome?" Yang Hua continued to ask.
The Xiaozhuang smiled: "Actually, I only have one relationship with him. I remember that when Nikla had not betrayed Tianmen, I had seen him now. The man was as cold as a stone, without any emotion. In his eyes, there was only killing and being killed, without any emotion. Moreover, this person's killing methods were different every time. The Russian police and the US Central Intelligence Agency jointly arrested him, but they were not caught. (Ling) had performed 14 missions and never failed once, so, relatively speaking, it was very powerful."
After Xiaozhuang in front of him said this, an unknown light emanated from Yang Hua's eyes. The sharp light like a knife made Xiaozhuang in front of him not only look scared, but also the light emitted by the wild beast when he saw his prey.
"If you have a chance, I must know him." Yang Hua said coldly.
Xiaozhuang looked at his elder brother and made a simple comparison in his heart. Big brother vs. Ling? Is it extraordinary and extraordinary? He really dared not draw this conclusion.
"Let's go."
After Yang Hua finished speaking, he walked towards the dense forest in front of him.
Xiaozhuang behind followed.
"I really don't know, what exactly is Rakshasa doing when he goes to Mu Khan's palace this time?"
What about this?
I saw that this Rakshasa, who was similar to a Greek prince, had already arrived at the gate of Mukhan's palace with a few bodyguards behind him.
Those Somali soldiers standing at the door with patterns on their faces painted on their faces did not even dare to stop them.
A bodyguard following Rakshasa pushed open the gate of Mu Khan's palace with a bang.
The moment I pushed it away, it was really magnificent.
In that magnificent place, a shameless scene was being staged. A man in Somali general's uniform, with dark skin, exposed furry chest and naked head, and two Western women were lying beside him.
American girls? Not bad, these girls are all the characters Nickla gave to the person who was known as the general in front of him at that time.
The moment the door in front of him was pushed open, the guards of the four corpse corpses standing beside the general raised their guns and pointed them at the outsider who rushed in rashly, were full of murderous intent.
But where is Rakshasa? The handsome corner of his mouth still had the seductive smile of the past, looking at the general in front of him.
The general with a naked head, after looking at the Rakshasa in front of him with the triangular eyes that were even more poisonous than a poisonous snake, waved his hand to his subordinates.
"Everything goes down," he shouted.
The four guards beside him, as well as the few American girls who were lying on him just now, all retreated.
The general with a bare head was really burly. At least he looked from 190, he slowly put his military uniform that he had just taken off on his body and buttoned up one by one.
"Why are you here?" The general in front of him suddenly asked the Rakshasa in front of him in English.
The Rakshasa had already walked in slowly with a handsome smile.
"What's wrong? Did I come here and disturb the general's atmosphere? If that's the case, then I'll wait for a while?" The Rakshasa in front of me said politely like a gentleman.
His words and deeds were like a polite person, but in the eyes of the general, his behavior was a naked irony to him.
But what can he do? Nikla was his important supporter of his Somalia leader!
If they were not there, they would have no money. Without money, they would not be able to buy guns and good equipment from Western countries. Without these, their dominance would be lost.
So, no matter what Nikla's attitude towards him, he could only endure it at this moment.
The general at this moment groaned, looked at Rakshasa and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do this time?"
After the general finished speaking, the Rakshasa smiled.
The smile on that handsome face can fascinate many undeflowered little sisters.
Rakshasa said with that graceful smile: "I guess the general should know the current situation, right?"
After Rakshasa said this, the general did not speak, but just had a cold face.
"We Nikla have been investing in general's military expenditure for many years. The amount of investment will be more than 10 million US dollars, but what about you? You have been slow to follow our requirements. This is not in line with the original agreement?" The Rakshasa in front of you said, and there was a smile on his face.
What kind of agreement is it?
I heard the general in front of me look ugly and suddenly said, "This is my country, I love my country, I can't do that."
The moment he shouted, the Rakshasa in front of him also turned cold in an instant, but there was still a cold smile on his lips: "Mr. General, I know you love your country, but if you think about it, if we had not supported you in seizing power, you would have been driven out of Somalia by Mekal's group of people. Can you still love your country?"
Chapter completed!