148. The god of death is approaching (continue to be updated
After Vladimir ended his secret talks with General Musala, he did not return to Europe, but went directly to Casablanca.
Caroline was very excited about Vladimir's arrival, after all, she hadn't seen him for a long time.
After some intimacy, Caroline smiled and said: "Vladimir, you are not from London, are you?"
Vladimir did not deny it: "Yes, I am from Budiniya."
"You don't go to that place much lately." Caroline warned with a serious face.
"Why?"
"Our reporter told me that the Jinbeim government has targeted General Musala in all aspects, and there is a high possibility of civil strife in their country."
Vladimir patted Caroline's shoulder gently: "Really? Musala shouldn't rebel, right?"
Caroline smiled bitterly: "Believe it or not, rebellion is normal for these small Filipino countries, just like eating and sleeping."
"Then if they really fight, which side will your news media lean towards?"
Caroline seemed unprepared for this issue. After thinking about it, she told Vladimir to remain neutral for the time being.
"What you said makes sense, but as far as I know, General Musala had previously wiped out a group of militants entrenched near the capital, and also had several confrontations with the Rabose rebel forces in Nyar.
He won the victory, so the Jin Beim government should not target him like this. If a country wants to develop, it must have a capable leader. With such serious corruption as the Jin Beim government, it is impossible for them to do so.
Bring any benefit to the people of this country."
Caroline nodded subconsciously: "Yes, we also have a lot of information about Jin Beim and his family's real estate investment in big cities such as London and Paris."
"So sometimes black and white are still very clear."
Caroline chuckled: "You have the final say, I still want it."
"Can you help me make an appointment with France, the editor-in-chief of the US station in the Philippines, tonight?"
"have a meal together?"
"Yes."
"No problem." As soon as he finished speaking, Caroline hugged his neck again and gently blew a few breaths of "fairy air" into his ears.
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Caroline easily helped him make an appointment with France, the editor-in-chief of the American News Agency in the Philippines.
The editors-in-chief of these two TV stations were also surprised that the famous Vladimir took the initiative to invite them to dinner.
With a sumptuous dinner, a beautifully crafted diamond ring, and his lovable personality, Vladimir quickly gained the favor of the two chief editors.
This time he stayed in Casablanca for two days. He had not visited Labose in the hospital because he had been here several times before, but this time he finally took some time to visit.
Labose was not short of money. Russell arranged for him a private nursing home with quite good medical conditions. Including the expenses for his entourage, the daily expenses were around 30,000 US dollars.
Due to the good climate in Casablanca and the medical conditions that are not inferior to those in Europe, Labosei's body recovered very well here. Compared with the sickly look Vladimir saw him a few months ago, this condition is much better.
I obviously felt a lot more energetic.
As soon as he saw Vladimir, Labose took the initiative to open his arms and gave him a warm hug.
"Vladimir, you are the most wonderful man I have ever seen." Labose said, patting his chest enthusiastically.
"Thank you. I think I just borrowed the light of my father's generation."
"Don't be modest. I'm telling the truth. You are much better than Russell."
"Russell is also very good now."
"I don't think he is afraid of anyone, but he is a little afraid of you. When will you help me persuade him not to go to Europe? The tabloids often report on him now, and it will not be good to continue like this." Speaking of the tabloids in Europe, Labo said
Sai was quite helpless.
"It's nothing, just get used to it." Vladimir laughed and said, "I was also criticized verbally and written down like this back then. My father was so angry that he was admitted to the hospital several times."
Labose nodded, he also knew about these news, "Is Mr. Maxim okay?"
"It's pretty good so far, but there's a clear gap compared to the past. As people get older, there's nothing they can do about it."
"Whenever I tell him, he has to give up his position. If I stay in a beautiful place like Casablanca every day, I think I can live to be two hundred years old."
Labose was very happy to see Vladimir, but he had no idea that death was quietly approaching him.
However, due to Vladimir's sudden appearance in the hospital, the killers did not have a suitable opportunity to take action, so they had to give up temporarily.
Before leaving Casablanca, Vladimir and Caroline conducted a thorough study on the structure of the human body.
When he returned to London, Alexander reported to him that everything was ready.
Vladimir told Alexander, "Now you accept the command of General Musala."
"Understood, boss."
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After everything was ready, the weather forecaster provided the weather conditions for the next three days. According to the weather conditions, ten o'clock in the evening the next day was the best time to launch "Operation Storm".
In order to paralyze several of Jin Beim's confidants, Musala held a banquet to invite them that night. With the comfort of Musala's men, these guys were all drunk and fell unconscious.
Alexander personally led the mercenaries into battle this time. At 9:25 pm, dozens of An-2 light transport aircraft parked at the airstrip were ready.
After all the mercenaries boarded the plane, the first An-2 aircraft quickly started its engine and then slowly drove from the taxiway to the runway.
After staying at the end of the runway for less than a minute, the pilot of the An-2 aircraft increased the throttle. After just a few hundred meters of take-off distance, the An-2 aircraft took off...
Worried about being detected by radar, the An-2 aircraft flew at a height of only a few hundred meters along the way. After three hours of flight, the An-2 aircraft group arrived over the capital.
One or two o'clock in the morning is also the time when people are most tired of the day. Although Jinbeim has strengthened its defense forces in the capital, because these guys have no sense of war readiness at all, many people are fast asleep at this moment.
There was no sighting of the aircraft overhead.
Alexander himself was a paratrooper, and his thousands of parachute jumps gave him superb parachuting abilities.
Jin Beim's official residence is located halfway up the mountain. According to calculations, they will skydive two hundred meters away from the official residence.
The aircrew had already opened the cabin door, and Alexander stretched out his fingers to feel the wind speed in the air.
"3..."
"2……"
"1……"
When the flight crew gave the "jump" command, Alexander was the first to jump.
Then Montero followed him and jumped down second.
For this beheading operation, Montero also specially made a bomb called a jumping egg. This bomb is only as big as a large mineral water bottle, but it is filled with all kinds of things.
Such as incendiary agents, lead bullets, asbestos needles, etc., especially asbestos needles. Once these things are pierced into the human body, they are difficult to pull out. Most of them only stay in the body for a lifetime, causing endless unbearable pain to the injured.
This time, Alexander brought veterans with at least hundreds of skydiving experiences. In the air, they controlled the coordinated movements of their bodies and parachute gear to land at a fixed point.
Since there was almost no moon that night, visibility was extremely low.
It wasn't until we were still seventy or eighty meters away from the official residence that the guards on the ground finally discovered what was happening in the air.
"Woo..." The alarm sounded immediately.
The drowsy guards were awakened by the piercing sirens, and ran out with their weapons on.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran out, bombs fell from the sky. Once these bombs hit the ground, they showed great lethality. The incendiary agent adhered to the combustibles, just like dog skin plaster, and could not be extinguished at all; shrapnel
The guards of the mansion were shot from all directions, and asbestos needles were shot out from above, below, left and right like hidden weapons.
These guards had no resistance at all. The guys who ran outside were all crying and howling after being hit by the bomb derivatives, rolling back and forth on the ground in pain. The others who had not had time to run out could only cower.
I didn't dare to come out of the room at all.
There is no need to risk your life at this time.
Alexander and the others also started shooting from the air.
This time, Jin Beim's guards were suppressed by firepower and were helpless.
Finally, Alexander was the first to land in the middle of the yard. He fired a fierce burst of fire and threw all kinds of grenades on his body, which provided a safe landing space for his subsequent comrades.
Montero was the second to land in the middle of the yard. He quickly took off the backpack on his back, bent down and quickly came to the corner of a building, and quickly made a bomb.
The other mercenaries also fell down one by one.
Even though all of Jin Beim's guards were muscular men, under the attack of this group of well-trained and experienced mercenaries, they quickly surrendered.
After Alexander and his men dealt with the surrounding guards, they also led the team into Jin Beim's official residence.
General Musala had already provided them with the layout of the official residence, so as soon as they entered the house, everyone acted separately according to the previous division of labor, occupying one room after another, and labeling each room occupied.
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There were also many hidden guns in the official residence, and several mercenaries were hit in the legs or hands.
However, these mercenaries were all very experienced, and they could quickly determine the location of the hidden gun from the location where their comrades were shot and the direction of the gunfire.
A few grenades cleared the way, and most of the guards lurking in the dark were eliminated.
Then there was another burst of powerful shooting, and the suppressed guards fled upstairs in panic.
Seeing the extremely excited faces of these guys, as if they were the incarnations of Rambo, Alexander quickly said, "Don't kill them all, capture a few alive."
His words really worked, and he quickly caught a victim alive.
Alexander pointed his gun directly at the guy's forehead. The French-Spanish mercenary Geran on the side immediately asked in French: "Tell me, where is Jin Beim?"
The guy was so frightened that he told them honestly that Jin Beim was in the bedroom upstairs.
After saying that, Alexander shot him directly in the head. His action was so fast that hot blood was splashed all over Relan's face.
"Alexander, French post..."
Alexander laughed and poked Relan's butt with the muzzle of his gun: "Man, hurry up and catch Jin Beim."
Relan nodded, and then rushed upstairs with the mercenaries.
Unfortunately, as soon as I rushed to the stairwell, the guard upstairs threw down a grenade.
Caught off guard, Relan could only lead the guys and roll down the stairs.
However, they were unfortunately hit by grenade shrapnel, and several of them had extremely painful expressions on their faces.
"Take care of them." Alexander knew that it was difficult to attack from downstairs to upstairs, because they only had one way, and the opponent already occupied a favorable terrain.
However, he was still very confident in cleaning up the guys in the stairwell. He took out the grenade and pulled out the ring. The grenade paused in his hand for two seconds before Alexander threw the grenade towards the wall.
Obviously, he was planning to rely on the wall's rebound effect on the grenade in order to achieve the maximum killing area.
This trick really worked. The grenade flew straight to the wall, and then flew up the stairs with the help of kinetic energy.
"Bang..." The grenade blossomed in the air, and thousands of shrapnel scattered in the space on the second floor like fairy flowers.
Those guys were completely unprepared, and several of them were shot in the head by shrapnel and died.
Alexander and the others used the same method to throw out several more balls one after another, and then they rushed forward.
Under the powerful attack force, the guards in the house were either shot to death or had their heads cut off.
In less than an hour, Alexander and the others successfully occupied the mansion.
However, they searched the entire mansion and found no whereabouts of Jin Beim.
Alexander couldn't believe it, and he continued to order the search for Jinbeim's whereabouts.
Unexpectedly, there still wasn't.
Alexander was suddenly confused. Where did Jin Beim go?