Crossing through time 04, I blew up the American aircraft carrier.

"Just five hours ago, my brother, Saddam Hussein, the founder of the Youth Believers organization, was killed in a government airstrike and has been buried in his hometown. Although he has left us, his ideals will be carried on by us!"

Abdul-Housse's voice was somewhat low as he said these words.

Air raid?

Qin Yuan frowned.

As I recall, Saddam Hussein was overly excited and rushed to the front lines, and the result was...

He wasn't killed by government soldiers, and his body wasn't taken away. This shows that the wings of my butterfly have already begun to have an impact!

Qin Yuan fell into deep thought.

"America must die, David must die, curse..."

The crowd started chanting slogans again.

Amidst the crowd's outrage, Abdul-Housse approached Qin Yuan.

"Hassan Yahya, you are our Houthi warrior! Hassan, what... what are you thinking?"

"Your Excellency Abdul, I'm wondering who leaked the meeting location information, which led to the airstrike."

Everyone's expression changed.

Precision bombing, decapitation strike!

This is absolutely not something those incompetent officials in the North Yemeni government could have done! It's more like something the Davidians are best at!

Even if it was a government airstrike, there must have been a leak, and Mossad was involved!

Abdul-Housse glanced behind him.

"Hamid, Tariq, come here and bring Hassan. Let's go into the cave and discuss this."

"Yes."

Inside the cave.

"Hassan, you're right, someone must have leaked the information, but... finding that person won't be easy!"

Although young, Abdul-Houthi is very quick-witted; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to lead the Houthi armed forces to grow stronger and defeat the Americans so decisively.

In those few hours, he was simply immersed in grief over his elder brother's sacrifice and did not think things through carefully.

Now, after Qin Yuan's simple analysis, Abdul-Housse realized what was going on!

There's a mole!

No matter the time or the country, there are always traitors within the organization.

Back then, when the East was shattered, countless collaborators emerged, serving as dogs for the Japanese. Even now that the country is strong, there are still people who fawn over the West. If war breaks out, they will still be collaborators!

There were traitors within Zaide's faction as well!

"Yes, without eliminating the traitor, our organization cannot be purified."

"Yes, we need to eliminate them, but..."

Hamid and Tariq also began to ponder the matter.

Abdul-Housse only brought a few people with him, clearly indicating that he didn't trust the guards who were following him!

Seeing everyone's worried expressions, Qin Yuan spoke calmly.

"Not many people know the location of this meeting, so the leaker must be among them. We just need to lure them out. We can use the wealth we've gained to lure them out..."

Several people present stared wide-eyed.

Qin Yuan is really smart!

"Alright, we'll do it your way! Find the leaker, and I'll personally behead him in front of my brother's coffin!"

Qin Yuan nodded: "We want to eliminate this leaker, but that's not enough. There will always be people who can't resist temptation and get bribed. We... still need to do a good job of prevention."

How to prevent it?

"Our equipment is too outdated. If we had a radio reconnaissance and positioning device, we could immediately determine the location as long as there is electromagnetic radiation..."

There are no cell phones in the remote mountain valleys, and intelligence would leak very quickly during meetings, so they must have been using radios!

Satellite phones, or frequency-hopping walkie-talkies, whatever they are, all radiate electromagnetic waves!

As long as we have radio reconnaissance and positioning devices, we can detect it immediately!

Everyone frowned again.

We're wearing flip-flops and carrying AKs; we're already poor enough, how could we possibly afford to buy...?

Wait, we're rich now!

"Okay, the organization will make the arrangements!" Abdul nodded.

Qin Yuan nodded, then... as if remembering something else: "Your Excellency Abdul, you wouldn't be thinking of going to Lang Tuo to buy it, would you?"

"What's wrong?"

"Langtuo... is in even worse shape than us. I think we still have to buy it ourselves."

The inside of the camel has been completely permeated, turning it into a sieve!

Abdul-Housse's expression grew even more serious.

Before the establishment of the Youth Believers Organization, in the 1980s, Houthi-Housse had visited Langkawi several times, but at that time it was just for investigation. Even now, there is absolutely no principal-agent relationship between Houthi and Langkawi.

This relationship began after the Arab Spring in 2011.

The key point is that the Houthi armed forces were expanding at that time, and those cowards in Langkawi saw the benefits of supporting proxies, which is why it started.

However, nowadays, when the Houthis want to buy something, they still consider Langtau first.

Qin Yuan's reminder made Abdul-Housse realize something.

Relying on Langtuo won't work; we still have to rely on ourselves!

"Yes, you're right! After this operation is over... Hamid, take Hassan out and see if you can buy back what we need!"

"yes!"

Sana.

"I'm sorry, Uncle, by the time we surrounded them, they had already vanished!"

"Amal, what can you guys do! You're all useless!"

"Uncle, we've heard some good news!"

"explain!"

"Houthi was killed by air force bombing!"

Salah nodded: "Were all the people having the meeting in the Tulou killed in the bombing? The air force really did a great job this time!"

"No……"

Salah's expression changed: "Only one was killed?"

"There are also three or four missionaries in a meeting..."

"Where are Zhao Zhongshan's father and brother?"

"There's still no trace of them, it must be..."

"What kind of good news is this? From now on, the focus will be on defending the entire country, especially Sana'a. Damn it, I need to increase the security forces for my future travels!"

Salah is truly furious! These idiots under his command!

He had a premonition that riots and car bombs would break out everywhere...

Crunch!

Just then, the door was pushed open, and Mahad ran in.

"Found it! Found it!"

"Where did the stolen wealth go?" Salah breathed a sigh of relief; this was probably the only good news he had heard!

"In a cave near Bakim."

"Then what are we waiting for! Amal, immediately mobilize men, surround that cave over there, and reclaim our property! If we fail again this time, don't come back to see me!"

"Yes, yes." Amal nodded quickly, but...

He still asked, "Is the intelligence accurate?"

"Accurate! It was reported by our informant within the Davidians. The location of the last meeting was revealed by him; it's absolutely reliable!"

"Okay. Give me his contact information; I might need to contact him anytime!"