Chapter 1613 The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind

The other two men had not yet reacted. After Lin Yi kicked one man away, the other quickly swept the other Somali civilian to the ground.

He kicked the poor Somali man in the head and fainted.

In the blink of an eye, these three Somali civilians were completely knocked unconscious.

After they fainted, Lin Yi in front of him smiled, untied the white ribbon from their arms, and then walked towards Yang Hua and the others with it in his hand.

"Brother, here it is." At this moment, Lin Yi was holding the other two white ribbons in his hand and said to Yang Hua and the others.

I saw Yang Hua and the others taking it in their hands, and then quickly tied it to their arms.

He looked at the white cloth strips on his hands, and then looked at the white cloth strips tied to the arms of other Somali slums.

Yang Huadao said: "Let's go, we can go in."

After saying that, he followed the crowd and walked forward.

When they arrived at the door of the National Center for the Performing Arts, they saw the cold eyes of the Somali soldier guarding the door looking at the arms of Yang Hua and the others, and then raised his cold eyes to look at Yang Hua and the three of them.

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Not only was there a look of suspicion in his eyes, which not only made Yang Hua and the others stunned, could they have been seen through?

Just when they were surprised, they saw the two Somali soldiers standing at the door saying to Yang Hua and others in a language they did not understand: "Why are you still stunned? Why don't you hurry in?"

After saying that, Yang Hua and Xiaozhuang hurriedly walked in.

In fact, they couldn't understand a word in their ears, but the situation was so serious that they couldn't care less.

After entering the National Grand Theater in front of me, I saw that it is really big here.

Similar to a football field, it was already filled with people, but more of them were actually Somali soldiers and the legions of corpses guarding them.

All of these people stood on both sides with live guns and ammunition in their hands. There were no more than one or two hundred people in total.

But there are not thousands of people in front of the National Center for the Performing Arts.

After Yang Hua came in, he saw so many people and soldiers guarding the place.

Yang Hua not only looked at the situation around him with cold eyes.

He lowered his head and looked at the watch on his hand. It was 8:45, still 15 minutes away from the time the general would arrive.

At the moment when Yang Hua was looking at his watch, he suddenly heard Xiaozhuang whispering into Yang Hua's ear: "Brother, it seems that we are in a lot of trouble today."

After he finished speaking, the eyes of Yang Hua and Lin Yi not only followed his gaze and looked at the table.

I saw a dozen cold-looking Western men standing on the other side of the stage.

All of them were wearing black suits and bow ties. Their hands were held tightly, and everyone had a headset next to their ears, observing the entire scene.

These dozen or so people looked calm and calm, and their eyes were cold and vicious. You could tell they were professionals at a glance.

After Yang Hua and the others saw these Westerners, they knew that today was not only the day for the general to come, it seemed that Nikola's people had also come to join in the fun.

Yes, Nikola wanted to rely on that general to suppress the poor people in Somalia.

If this general is assassinated, then they will have to find another puppet and spend money and effort again. This is of course a huge loss for Nikola, so of course Nikola will send people here.

Protect the general.

The general had to rely on his own strength to protect himself, so Nikolai in front of him was worried.

When he saw the situation in front of him, Yang Hua frowned and said, "I don't care about them. Even if they are here, it doesn't matter much."

After Yang Hua finished speaking, neither Xiaozhuang nor Lin Yi said much.

"Brother, I'm going to the front." Xiaozhuang turned his head and said to Yang Huadao.

He wanted to be the first to cause an explosion, so he had to go to the front. After he said this, Yang Hua nodded slowly.

"OK."

"But you must be careful." Yang Hua whispered.

Xiaozhuang nodded: "Yes, we will act on time at 9:20."

After following Xiaozhuang's words in front of him, he began to slowly squeeze into the crowd.

He had to find a suitable location to detonate the fuel bomb in his hand, so that he could cause a sensational effect and be able to carry out an unexpected assassination in a chaotic moment.

Where are Yang Hua and Lin Yi? They blinked and looked around while looking at the best assassination position.

Time passed by, and I really didn't know whether their action today would be successful.

When Yang Hua, Xiaozhuang and Lin Yi successfully arrived at the Somali National Theater, what about the other 13?

I saw a man carrying a leather suitcase slowly climbing up to an abandoned commercial building directly opposite the National Theater of Somalia.

This building is quite high, with more than 20 floors in total, but what about 13? Of course, you only need to find the best location when you climb to the 10th floor.

Finally, when he visually inspected that basically he could have an unobstructed view of the entire National Grand Theater on the 15th floor, he began to slowly climb towards the 15th floor.

Very few people come to this abandoned commercial building.

Even the people who live here are basically homeless poor Somalis. Of course they are not stupid enough to live in such a high place. Besides, this commercial building does not have an elevator.

As 13 slowly climbed up the dusty stairs, he suddenly saw something he shouldn't have seen.

footprint!

Yes, they were clear footprints. You could tell from those footprints that someone was walking on the floor in front of you.

That 13 immediately became vigilant.

Did someone get here before him? 13 Not only was he thinking about it in his heart.

Or is it someone from the general? He was afraid that someone would assassinate him, so he sent snipers to guard him at various locations?

After 13 thought this way, he slowly took out a pistol and began to tiptoe upstairs, following the footprints on the stairs.

step by step.

Finally on the 16th floor, he saw footprints heading toward that floor.

He leaned his back against the wall and pressed his body tightly against the cold wall. He put his head in and took a look. Sure enough, he saw a man in a black suit holding a black Barrett M90 in his hands.

Observing the situation of the entire National Center for the Performing Arts.

After taking such a look, Na 13 suddenly sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: Fortunately, he came late. If he had come early, wouldn't he have become the meat in other people's mouths?

He moved forward with his hands and feet, and the black pistol in his hand was already pointed at the head of the sniper in a black suit.
Chapter completed!