"Fuck, why did you delete it? I haven't watched it yet. I just asked you not to spoil it!"
Yu Zhiqian really wanted to kill this doctor. Doesn’t this damn guy know how slow the Internet speed is in Africa? How long will it take to make the next movie? The Avengers only lasts four or three hours, and he may have to go to the next movie for five or six days. The brain is a good thing.
"Don't spoil the story, or you might get killed!" Yu Zhiqian warned the doctor and walked into the hospital.
The operation was not over yet. Yu Zhiqian looked at the instructor: "How is Pete's condition?"
"It's not very good. The nurse who came out earlier said that the bullet has been removed and is being sutured!"
"Damn it!"
Half an hour later, the doctor who was sweating profusely came out of the emergency room. After seeing Yu Zhiqian, he wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I am no longer in danger, but I don't know when I will wake up. It may be a few days." Days, maybe a week! Maybe..."
"What could it be?"
"He has been injured for a long time, his body is already very weak, and his brain is deprived of oxygen. He may never wake up!"
"Vegetative?"
"Yes!"
"..."
Yu Zhiqian didn't get angry this time. He was just showing off before. Doctors are one of the most unoffended professions in the world. Doctors are a sacred profession. All of us are waiting in line to die. Doctors' job is to remove those who want to jump in line. He had to carry it back to its original position, so Yu Zhiqian might want to jump in line one day, and it would be fun if no one would carry it back to him.
"Let's make arrangements for hospitalization!"
"good!"
John looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Boss, aren't you afraid that Gegenbu will send someone to chase you now?"
Yu Zhiqian smiled: "Don't worry, it won't happen. We still don't know whether he is dead or alive!"
After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian smiled mysteriously.
Windhoek, at ten o'clock in the morning, after repeatedly checking that there was no problem with the Presidential Palace, Gogenbu chose to return to live in his Presidential Palace. Many buildings in Windhoek have now been destroyed by war. The Presidential Palace It is the most comfortable place, and it has been checked twice to make sure it is safe.
Gegenbu not only asked his men to check, but also asked the Japanese mercenary who paid for his own life after being captured by Yu Zhiqian to check to make sure there were no problems before he sat on the sofa.
"Mr. President, we let Yu Zhiqian run away. He found a tank from somewhere and rushed out of the city. At the same time, he also severely damaged the independent division. There is no news about where he went specifically!"
Gegenbu half-squinted his eyes, listening to the report from his men. After hearing that Yu Zhiqian ran away, he sighed and opened his eyes: "If you run away, just run away, but you can't make it easy for him. I asked you to prepare before." Are your photos ready?"
"Already prepared!"
"Have you notified the ambassadors of various countries about the press conference held in the afternoon?"
"Some ambassadors chose to leave because of our previous civil unrest. Those in Namibia have already been notified. A press conference will be held on time at three o'clock in the afternoon. We have also contacted a lot of media. About fifty media from around the world will come!"
"That's good!"
When he heard this, Gogenbu kept rubbing his fingers. This press conference was not only to announce that Carew would become the president of Namibia, but also to completely kill Yu Zhiqian.
Kidnapping the president? Think you can just run away? You only need to show the photo, and Yu Zhiqian will immediately become the new leader of the terrorist organization. When he thinks of the US dollars that Yu Zhiqian has kidnapped, Gegenbu wants to cut Yu Zhiqian into pieces. !
"Inform Carew and ask him to prepare well and not to let anything slip. Also, let all the troops continue to be stationed at their current positions. Falcao promised them that I will give them a lot of money to make them calm. , By the way, what are the rebels’ demands now?”
"They want autonomy!"
"Autonomy? Huh, what a beautiful idea!"
Gegenbu already had a rough plan. Although there were some deviations in the plan, it was obvious that he was still slowly approaching his goal little by little, and that was enough.
While Gegenbu was nervously preparing, a red dot suddenly appeared in a corner of the President's basement and in the soil of the potted plants in the Presidential Palace's own room. Come on, and then a beeping sound begins.
"what sound?"
After Gegenbu heard the sound, his ears moved. Several of his men around him also looked around, but could not find the source of the sound.
Gegenbu suddenly felt a bad premonition and immediately stood up from his position: "Let's go! Get out of here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge explosion suddenly sounded throughout the Presidential Palace. Several hidden explosion points exploded simultaneously in the basement and the Presidential Palace. The future high explosives that Yu Zhiqian exchanged from the system were set at 10:05. It exploded, and it's now 10:05.
Everything is according to Yu Zhiqian's plan. Because Yu Zhiqian threatened Gegenbu before, Gegenbu would definitely not dare to move in, but he would send someone to check the next day. After the inspection found no problems, he would move in. This time cannot be too early or too late. It's late, and what if Gegenbu goes out to eat at noon? So the time around ten o'clock is good.
Of course, if Gegenbu is not dead, his fate can only be calculated. But Yu Zhiqian is still prepared. Now Yu Zhiqian is waiting for a call. If someone calls, it will prove that Gegenbu is still alive. If Gegenbu is still alive, Bu didn't call, which proved that Gegenbu was dead.
The explosion in the Presidential Palace was very loud. It was accompanied by a huge sound and a fire that shot into the sky. How powerful was the explosion? The blown stones of the Presidential Palace flew two to three hundred meters away.
Buildings one kilometer away were also affected. All the glass of the house was shattered. Some wooden structures were even directly deformed by the air waves generated by the explosion. There was no living person for more than 300 meters around.
If Yu Zhiqian were here, he would definitely praise the system's products as high-quality products.
After the explosion, the entire presidential palace was reduced to ruins. There was no living person, not even Gogenbu, his bodyguards, or the photos that Gogenbu had prepared. Everything was in ruins.
In addition, the fire caused by the explosion also began to burn raging. The wind was still strong today, and soon the fire spread uncontrollably, and black smoke began to rise throughout Windhoek.
At a foreign consulate about two kilometers away from the Presidential Palace, a group of foreign ambassadors and some foreign reporters who were preparing to attend the afternoon press conference stared dumbly at what was happening in the distance: "That's the Presidential Palace?"
"Seems to be!"
"Damn it, there was an explosion there, isn't Gegenbu still inside?"
"Seems to be!"
"Should we go take a look!"
"I think we'd better go into the underground shelter. Who knows if there will be chaos in Windhoek again. Being an ambassador in this ghost place is the worst decision I have ever made!"
Soon, all the embassies were closed. As for the originally planned press conference, no one cared about it at this time.
At the same time, the troops outside the city also heard what was happening in the city. Some generals sent people to inquire about the news. When their subordinates reported that there was an explosion in the presidential palace, and Gegenbu, Karu and others were all killed, all the generals were trapped.
into silence.
But soon, the minds of some smart generals became active. Now that the former president, the former president, and the incoming president are all dead, do they have a chance?
Invariably, these generals' ambitions began to expand, and they also noticed other armies around them. These people were the last stumbling block on their way to success.
No one takes the initiative, and everyone knows that the person who takes the initiative at this time may not have the last laugh. There is no army entering Windhoek. Everyone is waiting for someone to emerge.
But their private actions did not stop, and they began to communicate with each other. The generals in a large area began to find relationships with each other, hoping that someone would support them. They had dinner together a few years ago and did something together. There was a friendship.
Not everything was said on the phone.
The stalemate lasted for two days, and finally someone couldn't stand it any longer. It was the Namibian Independent Division. The supplies carried by that division were not enough. After two days of consumption, they were basically exhausted. Now they either have to withdraw or go into the city.
Looking for food and shelter.
The commander of the Namibian Independent Division was unwilling to withdraw and chose to enter the city.
Everyone did not dare to move outside the city. After a unit entered the city, it immediately became the target of public criticism. The target of everyone's attack was the Namibian Independent Division.
This independent division with a tradition of glory did not successfully enter Windhoek and was completely eaten by the rest of the troops. The division commander was shot dead, his soldiers ran away, those who surrendered surrendered, and those who were captured were captured and beaten.
Not many died.
However, the actions of the Namibian Independent Division were like a fuse, detonating the situation in Windhoek, and the peace that had been maintained for two days was completely torn apart.
Several regions were united together, and the anti-government forces were considered a force. There were about five forces, and they started fighting outside Windhoek. At the same time, some people entered the city and announced that they were the new president of Namibia.
Yu Zhiqian looked at the international news on the old-fashioned TV with snowflakes constantly coming out. He patted hard, but it still didn't work. After adjusting the lid of the big pot, he could finally see the picture. The picture showed the situation in Windhoek. , putting aside the Fat House Happy Water in his hand: "These people really can't help it, and now they're on it again!"
The instructor was chewing melon seeds and watching the news: "There are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are the kings. By the way, Lao Yu, tell me how you turned out to be a tank!"
Yu Zhiqian touched his head and felt a little dizzy: "Instructor, there are some things that cannot be said, so don't ask, really!"
"Okay, but what are you going to do with this tank? Drive it back to Cape Town?"
