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He pointed the Glock pistol in his hand at Ahmed in front of him.

“In Bosaso, only one voice can exist.”

"that's me!"

A cold light flashed in Chu Zihang's eyes, and he pulled the trigger decisively.

boom!

The muzzle flashed.

A golden bullet suddenly shot out from the gun barrel!

The bullet cut through the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Spinning, it shot towards Ahmed's head!

this moment.

Everything around, including the fired bullets, seemed to be pressed into slow motion.

The speed is so slow!

When the bullet was less than a centimeter away from Ahmed's forehead.

Everything is back to normal!

puff!

A golden bullet instantly shot into Ahmed's forehead.

Blood splatters!

Uh……

Ahmed shuddered, his eyes widening.

Then, the whole person fell straight backwards.

Bright red blood flowed from the blood hole between his eyebrows to the ground.

The pair of eyes that were not closed were wide open, full of unwillingness and resentment!

In the end, Ahmed died with his eyes open.

But does Chu Zihang care?

Don't care!

Since ancient times, which king, prince, general and minister did not rise to power by stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood?

Ahmed is just a stepping stone in Chu Zihang's growth.

A small person, not worth mentioning!

After killing Ahmed, Chu Zihang put the safety on the gun and threw it back to Baroque.

"Clean it up!"

He casually said this and turned to walk into the office building.

Compared to the excitement of the first time.

Chu Zihang was calm about the third murder.

Nausea? Fear and all other negative stress reactions do not exist at all.

Enter this level.

Basically, it's just like a butcher killing a pig.

All that was killed was a piece of meat.

After Ahmed's death, his tribe was on the verge of destruction.

Early tomorrow morning.

In the entire Bosaso, there is only the voice of one force.

That is--

Umbrella Corporation!!

……

dawn.

A ray of light broke through the sky, and the clouds were an alluring red.

The streets of Bosaso are once again bustling with traffic and people coming and going, and the city remains prosperous.

But almost all the residents of Bosaso, the first thing to do is get up.

That is, everyone looked in the direction of the Dijil tribe.

The Digil tribe was so lively last night!

There were gunshots and earth-shattering explosions all night long.

They were terrified all night.

It can be said that I didn’t sleep at all, and I didn’t dare to sleep!

When they woke up in the morning, everyone had dark circles under their eyes and yawned.

But dark circles.

For black people, they can't see it even if it exists.

In contrast, the residents of Bosaso did not sleep all night.

Officials of the local government of Bosaso were frowning and looking worried to death.

The Digil tribe replaced the former Dir tribe and became the largest tribe in Bosaso.

Now that they are under attack by unknown armed forces, it can basically be said that their survival is in jeopardy.

So, will they be next?

This made local government officials in Bosaso start to panic.

At the same time, quickly order the guard troops to deploy.

Chapter 52: The largest local force, the rotten mayor of Bosasso

The Bossaso government was worried about the attack on the Digil tribe.

Mohammed Siad, who came to clean up the battlefield and finish the job, had brought his tribal armed forces to the ruined Digil tribe.

They had attacked the Dijir tribe many times, but were always resisted tenaciously by the troops led by Ahmed.

Now when I set foot on this land again, the situation is completely different.

The entire Dijir tribe has been reduced to ruins, and only the empty shells of the burned houses remain.

The air is filled with smoke and sparks!

The corpses that could be seen everywhere on the road were almost all those of the Dijir tribe soldiers.

At the beginning, you could still see intact bodies, but later on, there were almost no intact bodies left.

The horrific scene was unbearable to watch.

Not only did it make Mohammed Siad look pale, but it also made him feel nauseous.

Not to mention the soldiers behind him who were unable to bear it and were already bent over and vomiting bile.

This is not a battlefield, it's hell on earth.

All of this is naturally the masterpiece of the Mi-24 attack helicopter.

The angry little doe, firing at full speed.

Even if there were a whole regiment of soldiers, there would be no hope of finding a complete body.

Otherwise, how can it be called the most powerful floor scrubber?

Therefore, for countries that fear insufficient firepower, the Mi-24 is their blessing.

Mohammed Siad suppressed the urge to vomit and ordered his men, "Divide into six teams and clean up these bodies immediately."

"Let them rest in peace as soon as possible and see Allah soon."

"The rest of you, follow me to the Dijil tribal center and bring all the civilians there back to the tribe."

"Yes, chief."

Everyone took the order and dispersed with their teams to deal with the horrific corpses.

Faced with a corpse that they had no idea where to start, they simply shoveled the dirt away.

Mohammed Siad sighed and led his men straight to the Dijir tribal center.

In just one night, the Dijir tribe, which had thousands of armed forces, was wiped out.

There is no doubt about the power of Umbrella Corporation!

This made Mohammed Siad not have any thoughts of betrayal at all.

It’s better to just do your own cleanup work. As a puppet, you should be prepared to be a puppet.

What needs to be done must be done well!

What you shouldn't do should not be done even if it means death.

There are still benefits to cleaning up the battlefield, as the Dijil tribe has a larger population base than their Dir tribe.

With the addition of these civilians, the population of their Dir tribe will increase significantly.

Having population means having a future!

In addition, there are weapons all over the ground, as well as weapons and ammunition in the Dijil tribe's arsenal.

Especially the weapons that Ahmed bought from Chu Zihang, such as tanks, armored vehicles, thousands of AK47s, etc.

He confiscated all the weapons from the Dir tribe and added them to his own army.

The strength is greatly improved!

These were deliberately left by Chu Zihang to the Dir tribe, after all, it was a puppet force supported by him.

If it is too weak, it would be a disgrace to their Umbrella Corporation.

The Dir tribe reaped a lot of rewards from this cleanup work.

……

at the same time.

Bob Denard led the Alpha Team into the city of Bossaso in three armed Humvees.

Seeing three menacing armed Hummers, inside them were fierce-looking white special forces soldiers wearing standard equipment.

The guards of Bosaso took a quick look and quickly let them pass without daring to delay.

Three armed Hummers arrived in a dignified manner outside the Bosaso government city hall building and stopped steadily.

The car door opens,

Bob Denard, wearing a black combat uniform and a beret, carrying a silver suitcase, was the first to get out of the car.

He stood at the bottom of the stairs, gazing up at the city hall with sharp eyes.

The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a confident smile.

If you have confidence, you will naturally have strong self-confidence.

Instead of being conceited!

Immediately afterwards, six fully armed members of the Alpha Team got out of the car.

The uniform black combat uniforms and tall figures made them look extremely mysterious and powerful.

Seeing the Alpha Team led by Bob Denard, the military and police outside the building did not dare to intercept them.

Whiteness says it all.