When the audience saw Lao Kui's face turned cold, they became nervous.

"Shh!"

Wang Kui first made a low gesture, then listened to the door. With the full-level card for tracking hunter, he was extremely sensitive to biological sounds.

Seeing this.

Jiang Chen quickly walked to the window, opened the window, and increased the noise in the house.

Seeing the atmosphere of the two of them making such a tense, Zhao Zhongheng looked confused and asked in a very low voice: "Lao Kui, what's wrong?"

When Wang Kui heard that there was no one at the door, he called a few people to the bathroom and turned on the shower and faucet.

In the armed police operations, this kind of small anti-reconnaissance method has almost become an instinct.

"I think we should be targeted..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the audience and Lao Zhao were startled, "As Jiang Chen analyzed before, I think the traffic jam in the middle of the street is too coincidental. Before coming, I checked the satellite map of Mogadishu."

"We got off the plane in the south of Mogadishu, Aden Ade International Airport, and the port of Mogadishu is in the northeast, both near the coastline, and the complex here is the sparse."

"The area with developed animal husbandry in Mogadishu is in the northwest. I really can't figure out how anyone would be walking camels in the streets near the coast."

He said so.

The audience really finds it a bit suspicious.

Jiang Chen nodded, "At that time, the black man with a blue headscarf was about to get off the car, and I felt something was wrong. And as soon as he came back, the traffic was open, as if someone was deliberately getting stuck there with a camel."

Zhao Zhongheng was a little confused, "The entire security team is full of bandits? How did he contact others? Did he use his cell phone?"

"It shouldn't be..."

Wang Kui narrowed his eyes, "If the entire team is a bandit, then when he was near the airport, he should have taken action directly after seeing Jiang Chen leaking money. And at that time, Achim was preparing to get off the car, but he was volunteered by the Blue Turban."

"So, I think the security captain was at least directing us. When I came, I saw one or two black men glance at our car and then run away. Maybe they had their own contact gestures and finally communicated through traffic jams."

In Mogadishu.

Although satellite networks are well developed, most of the people used are merchants and intermediaries, and it is difficult for ordinary people to afford high communication fees.

【What should I do then, Lao Kui?】

【This place is too dangerous! Let’s find the police!】

[Brother, are you kidding? This country is not even stable in power. You told me to find a policeman? There is not even a Chinese Embassy, ​​only a stability maintenance fleet is available at sea!]

What the audience is worried about is also what Zhao Zhongheng is worried about.

Wang Kui glanced at the time, walked to the window, glanced at the passerby on the street. It seemed that there was a child who was always wandering around, and would occasionally look at him:

"Jiang Chen, please contact the captain Hank by phone first and advance the sea trip tomorrow by an hour. No one can tell you about this. I'll go and meet Achim to see how he solves it. You can't stay in this hotel anymore and you won't be surrounded in a long time!"

After saying that.

He opened the door.

Just as the door of his room opened, the two security rooms opposite were pushed open, which scared the audience.

One is Achim's room, and the other is the room where the Blue Turban is located.

Lao Kui's analysis was indeed correct!

"Boss, are you going out?"

Achim asked.

"I want to discuss with you the security matters for going to sea tomorrow."

Wang Kui caught the other party, Achim walked over with a gun in his back, and closed the door directly, and then told all his analysis with Jiang Chen.

Achim looked out the window and looked a little serious: "We can't live here anymore, we have to change places, you guys wait for me!"

After saying something, he left.

Three minutes later.

He came back again, and there were some dark red marks stuck to his clothes and arms, which were blood!

【Fuck! That blue turban is gone?】

【Awesome, if you say nothing, you won’t!】

[The war-torn country is really like grass!]

【So decisive? Somalia is so cruel!!】

[This security captain is not a good person. Like Lao Kui, he doesn't talk much!]

Achim gasped and said hurriedly: "I asked the driver to change his car and wait for us in the alley next door. You have to change your clothes and walk with me through the hotel escape door!"

Because there are too many terrorist attacks in Mogadishu, most hotels will build underground safe houses and secret escape passages.

Several people quickly packed up their things and left the underground passage inside the hotel.

When I came out again, I was in a dirt house across the street.

at this time.

The driver hasn't returned with a new car.

Wang Kui picked up the telescope and looked at the location of the black child who had discovered the stalking before. At the intersection not far away from him, eight or nine black men carrying ak47 walked towards him in a momentous manner, and each of them had a black cloth tied to their shoulders.

After talking for a few words between the two parties, the little boy pointed to the side of the hotel, and the group rushed directly into the hotel lobby.

Seeing this scene, many water lovers felt a chill on their backs.

Fortunately, Lao Kui reacted quickly!

If you are blocked in the hotel, you will have no place to run away if you want to escape!

"It's the Burke Party, Mogadishu's third-ranked extremist organization..."

Achim also seems to be very cautious about these people.

After the driver drove over, several people quickly got on the bus and left here.

Inside the hotel.

A group of Burke Party members forced the security guards to retreat with guns, threatened the front desk, and came to the room where Wang Kui and the other two were.

"Where are people?"

The leader of a black man with muscles and curly hair looked at the empty room and asked coldly.

"I have no idea……"

The front desk waiter was full of horror.

"Boss, Mill is dead..."

Next to him, his companions found the body of a black man with blood in the bed in the opposite room, and his throat was cut.

The curly black man gritted his teeth, seemed very angry, shouting: "Send someone out to find him immediately, go to the port to climb over, and you can afford to rent a medium-sized fishing boat. Those people have at least tens of thousands of dollars in cash. Then you need another ransom, enough for us to buy hundreds of guns!"

After ordering, all the little brothers take action immediately.

On the other side.

Under the leadership of Achim, Wang Kui and others found a new hotel.

In the afternoon, they kept guarding the room and did not dare to run around. Because of the jet lag, he dropped the show very early.

The next morning.

Wang Kui got up very early and started the broadcast. Although the sun has not yet appeared in Mogadishu, it is already morning in China.

He knocked on the door on the other side.

Achim was sleepy, "Boss, isn't it until five o'clock yet?"

"It's time changed, let's go now!"

Wang Kui put on his backpack and left a sentence.

Achim immediately understood that he didn't tell him the temporary change of time. This was distrust, but when the situation yesterday was happening, he would be careful whoever he put it.

Not to mention the specific time of boarding, it is to prevent the news from leaking again and be ambushed by extremists and opposition parties in the alley near the port!

As long as you can reach the port safely, it will be fine, because there are garrison guardings nearby!
Chapter completed!