In the capital city of Sha, at a certain villa.

"Your Highness Talal, the doctors are back!"

Upon hearing Wanhabi's words, Talal rushed outside.

"Dr. Bashar, how is the patient?"

"The patient...is not in mortal danger."

"That's good, that's good." Talal finally breathed a sigh of relief. "By the way, did you hear any other news over there?"

"They're very happy to hear that the Mossad headquarters of the Davidians has been bombed..."

"Did they say who bombed it?"

"no."

Talal was somewhat disappointed. He really hoped that Hassan had done such a big thing, to teach those damned guys a lesson!

but……

Given the distance, it's unlikely to be the Houthis' doing. Moreover, according to the Davidian investigation, it's more likely to be a local armed group!

"Dr. Bashar, you've worked hard. Go back and get some rest. Oh, by the way, I've transferred one million dollars to you as a reward for your hard work."

"Thanks."

"Wanhabi, take Dr. Bashar out the back door!"

"Yes."

Watching Bashar's departing figure, Talal sighed, "Sigh, I haven't made any progress on my end. I don't even dare to go out right now. Protecting myself and staying safe is the biggest support I can give to Brother Hassan..."

He looked up helplessly at the sky in the four corners of the courtyard.

In the distance, a small creature flew gently towards us.

suburbs.

"There's nothing wrong with Prince Talal's house, but there's a group of suspicious people outside," Said said to Hassan, looking at the screen.

"Yes, they could be his protectors, or they could be people who want to assassinate him," Hassan nodded.

Leaving Batu, they planned to cross the territory of the Shah and return to Yemen. On the way, they passed through the Shah's capital and wondered if they could talk to Talal.

Given the current situation, it's best not to go; just go home.

"Wait! This person is... Dr. Bashar."

Thanks to the improved flight control system, the self-stabilizing platform, and the high-definition camera, we were able to see faces.

"Hmm, they should be back from their mission. Oh no, there's a car following us!"

Bashar left through the back door and got into an ordinary car. She had only driven a few hundred meters from the back door of the villa when she was spotted at the first intersection!

"Keep a close eye on her; we absolutely cannot let anything happen to Dr. Bashar!"

What is white terror? It's creating panic!

If you treat the Houthis, you'll be killed when you return. So who would dare to treat the Houthis again?

If Mossad has its eye on him, it's not that they want to kill Dr. Bashar immediately; they probably want to use Dr. Bashar to learn about the Houthis' internal situation!

"Don't rush, keep an eye on them," Hassan said, taking out his phone.

Only by coming here can you experience modern civilization. If you want to notify someone, you can just make a phone call!

Of course, making a phone call might allow them to locate me, and I might be in danger, but... there's no one around, and they can't just send fighter jets to bomb me!

But why is the phone screen black? Pressing and holding the power button still doesn't work. This... he forgot to charge his Nokia, which can last for a month on standby!

Plug in the cigarette lighter and quickly charge your phone!

"Oh no! Two men in black have kidnapped Dr. Bashar and put her in a bullet truck!"

"Keep an eye on that car!"

"no problem!"

The drone is really useful! It kept a close eye on the car on the ground, and no matter how it changed its route, even driving into several remote roads and switching to another car along the way, it couldn't escape the drone's sight!

"They've left the city! They're heading in the direction of this road!"

"Alright, let's save Dr. Bashar on the spot!"

Hassan's mind raced at that moment.

War means bloodshed and many wounded. The Houthis should consider building a hospital! Dr. Bashar is a highly skilled doctor and could easily be the hospital's director!

Wait until they've rescued the person before trying to fool them; now...

Hassan went to the back seat, picked up the M4 carbine, and compared to the crudely made AK rifle, the American rifle, although purchased from the lowest-priced arms dealer, was accurate enough!

With a whoosh, Hassan pulled the bolt, mounted the rifle on the back of the pickup truck, and aimed at the road in the distance.

Three kilometers, one kilometer, five hundred meters...

It was an unassuming Prado, desert yellow. Judging from the roar of the engine, it should be a 4.0-liter V6 engine, powerful and accelerating rapidly.

嘚!

A gunshot rang out.

Bang!

The next moment, the Prado's left front wheel spewed out a large amount of gas to one side, blowing dust up the road.

Okay, the Prado is a rollover king. It can roll over even when turning fast at high speeds, let alone now with a front tire blowout!

Once the vehicle overturns and the people inside are thrown around in disarray, I can take Said over to rescue them!

and many more!

The driver calmly and methodically kept his hands on the steering wheel and gradually slowed down. This guy's driving skills are truly top-notch! He's definitely a Mossad agent who's been trained!

Then I'll add some ingredients for you!

Hassan then aimed at the driver again and pulled the trigger.

嘚!

A 5.56mm bullet sliced ​​through the air and flew toward its target. The driver's eyes widened as he watched something suddenly crash into his windshield. The next moment, countless cracks appeared on the glass.

Dodge!

Without hesitation, he turned the steering wheel all the way to the lock, and then his body began to tumble!

Hassan, a smile on his face, slung the M4 over his shoulder: "Let's go, Saeed, let's go take down those damned Mossad agents!"

"good!"

Sayed put down the drone remote control and picked up a gun as well.

The Prado rolled three times before finally coming to a stop.

Boom!

The rear door was kicked open by an agent, who then crawled out using both hands and feet.

The agents inside were very dedicated; they pushed Bashar out first before climbing out themselves.

At this moment, they were so disoriented from the fall that they had no time to observe their surroundings.

Bashar opened her eyes wide and looked at the two people walking towards her from a distance.

Hassan, Sayyid! The man I met in the Houthi cave!

Having been kidnapped, she knew exactly what she was going to face. Mossad had too many interrogation methods! She simply couldn't withstand it; she would have to reveal all of Houthi's secrets!

This would... be a betrayal of Prince Talal! It would also cause a rift between Prince Talal and the Houthis!

Having received royal favors since childhood, she had already decided to find a way to commit suicide, but now... she can finally live!

"Dr. Bashar, you've been frightened."

As Hassan spoke, he stepped on one of the agents' shoulders and shoved the gun barrel into the man's mouth.

嘚!

Another agent quickly reached for his gun, and the next moment, he too was shot in the head by Sayyid!

The driver died before the car overturned, and the entire team of agents was wiped out!

Hmph, what nonsense about Mossad agents being the best in the world!

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