Secondly, what Diwale didn't expect was that in this joint escort team there was a master from CIA who was better at all kinds of dirty things than anyone else - Black Fox.
Black Fox is not as rigid as the local police and obediently abides by the so-called right of self-defense.
Instead, he chose to exploit the loopholes in the rules of engagement, and with a fierce fighting style, he decisively ordered action on the street and forcibly killed all the gunmen.
Jean Diwale made a three-link layout, and one link was broken before it even started.
Divale, who was waiting for good news at the Black Crow Gang headquarters, was angry after learning the news, but did not think that the plan had failed.
because.
As long as the bribed rebel policeman was not exposed, he cooperated with the killer who was sniping on the road and successfully forced the convoy to a stop.
He can still swallow the escort convoy whole, eventually kill or rescue the target Jahad, and complete the deal with the big boss of the Black Triangle.
So after the gunmen in the two cars were killed, Diwale did not stop taking action.
While secretly sending a message to the rebel police and the killer, asking them to continue the operation as planned, he gathered a group of subordinates as quickly as possible and chased them out in a car with weapons.
It's a pity that Duvale deserves his bad luck.
The appearance of Long Zhan, the "supermodel", abruptly saved a dead situation and completely ruined Diwale's ultimate plan.
No matter how angry Diwale was, the escort convoy had already traveled several kilometers and it was impossible to catch up even if he wanted to.
Divale, who suffered heavy losses, could only give up with hatred.
And when he found the sniper on the top of the mountain and found that he had been killed by a headshot, Devaler was originally angry because he did not earn millions of dollars.
His face suddenly turned pale as a sheet.
The sniper was his big boss behind the scenes and one of the core members of the Angel Legion. However, he was borrowed to help but died like this. Divale was really scared now.
With the terrifying strength of the Angel Legion, it has great influence all over the world.
Devale knew he was in big trouble.
have to say.
The leader of the Black Crow Gang, Divale, is really miserable. He can walk sideways in this area, but for no apparent reason, he stumbles on his own home.
In the end, he didn't get the money and caused a lot of trouble. It was even a question of whether he could save his life.
…
Four hours later!
As the setting sun regained its last glow, the escort convoy that left in the morning finally returned to the starting point after experiencing a fierce battle on the road——
Marsabit Military Base!
The convoy personnel, who had not had anything to eat or drink for the whole day, got off the car and handed over the aftermath to the base soldiers. Jahad was also locked up in the base's confinement room.
Now that Jahad has obtained it, Mukhtar Wushou fled in order to prevent him from obtaining the information.
Black Fox didn't even bother to wash off the smelly sweat. He took Long Zhan to the cafeteria for a few bites, and then they went to the confinement room of the base together.
In fact, it is a closed interrogation room with no windows and an area of about 4 square meters.
Two bailiffs had already come over first. One of them was adjusting the interrogation video equipment, and the other was feeding Jahad water.
Only then did Xinglong Zhan see clearly what Jahad was like.
Jihad, who took off the black hood, is about 50 years old and about 1.75 meters tall. He has a slightly fat body and a face full of folds and flesh, which makes him look a bit like a gangster. .
Even though he was imprisoned here, he didn't look afraid at all, and his expression was very calm.
"It would be a waste to give him water now."
Black Fox walked over and took away the water bottle from the bailiff's hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Jahad, did you not expect that we would get you here?"
“￡♀￥♂￠#&a;$……”
Jahad chirped.
The bailiff on the side helped translate: "He speaks Amharic, the official language of Ethiopia, which means he does not speak English."
"Can not speak English?"
The black fox crossed his arms on his chest, and the smile on his face became stronger.
"I just like that you don't speak English, because I happen to have a guy here who is proficient in Amharic. I think you will like him very much."
After finishing speaking, Black Fox snapped his fingers.
The closed door was pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged black man walked in.
He is only about 1.6 meters tall, with small mouse eyes that look like they are squinting. His face is full of scary pimples and there are many vertical and horizontal scars that look like scars. His appearance can no longer be described as ugly.
Coupled with the black and yellow buck teeth that were exposed when he grinned.
It can be described as disgusting!
"Damn it, this thing is the best thing in the world, where did the black fox come from? Not to mention it comes out at night and scares children, I'm afraid even adults can't stand it when it comes out during the day." Long Zhan said to himself in shock.
In the past, Long Zhan only knew that some people were ugly, but he didn't know what it looked like to be ugly.
Now that he saw this middle-aged black man coming in, he finally knew what it was like to be extremely ugly, what it was like to be ugly enough to scare people to tears.
A real eye-opener!
Sitting on the interrogation chair wearing handcuffs and trousers, Jahad, who had been calm just now, saw the ugly black man appearing in front of him, and his eyes clearly showed fear.
He turned his head and looked at the bailiff with a strong message for help.
"As expected of the pervert known as the Butcher, even the big lord of the Black Triangle knows you. There is going to be a good show next, Jahad, you have to hold on."
Black Fox walked aside and sat on a chair, smiling charmingly and strangely.
"I still need to go out a little bit beforehand, Tiny, come here and help me."
The middle-aged bailiff standing nearby also recognized the ugly black man, realized what was going to happen next, and hurriedly left the solitary room with another young bailiff.
Seeing that these people were acting strangely, Long Zhan sat next to Heihu and asked in a low voice: "Who is this guy? Why does everyone seem to be afraid of him?"
"he?"
The corners of Black Fox's eyebrows raised upwards: "No one remembers this guy's name. Everyone knows that his nickname is The Butcher.
He was once a police interrogation expert and had excellent work ability.
Later, a group of solitary traders broke into his house at night and killed his wife and daughter in front of him. They also cut dozens of knives on his face, almost all of his face was cut off.
You see, his face is so hideous now, all the scars left by the cuts at that time.
Between the anxiety of his wife and daughter, combined with the total disfigurement, and his grief, something was wrong here. "
Black Fox nodded his head, and only then did Long Zhan realize that the strips and bumps on the butcher's face were all scars made with a knife.
It's because the cuts are too dense and criss-crossed that they look like lumps of meat.
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