The transportation team of the Orumi government army obviously did not expect that they would be attacked in the urban area. This is not an activity area for the anti-government forces at all, and recently, because the government forces have increased their efforts to crack down on the anti-government guerrillas, harassment operations against them have almost ceased to exist. And it was this carelessness that led to a tragic failure.
The transport team was attacked when it first entered the city. Before other government troops could arrive, Lin Rui and others had ended the battle.
"Leave the second team behind while the others check the vehicles and drive away all moving trucks. Immediately!" Lin Rui ordered.
The anti-government guerrillas gave up their pursuit of the Orumi government army transport convoy and fled by car. These guerrillas have done many such things before, and all of them are habitual criminals who rob government army transportation lines. He quickly recovered from the chaos and then drove away with the looted supplies. Instead of taking the same route, they scattered.
The surviving government soldiers were stunned when they saw these people driving wildly. They had no idea where the other was fleeing. When these anti-government guerrillas attacked, they swarmed up like locusts and relied on powerful firepower to suppress them. After seizing the convoy, they dispersed in a hurry, as if there was no organization and command at all, and they were not escaping in the same direction. The whole process lasted only half an hour.
When other government troops arrived after hearing the news, there were only a dozen burned-to-skeleton vehicles left at the scene. Except for one armored transport vehicle that was not snatched away due to serious damage, other transport vehicles were looted.
"Who is in charge here?" the government officer who came over said in a deep voice.
"It's Lieutenant Colonel Eric. He has been killed. All the supplies have been taken away." A surviving black soldier said in panic.
"Who are they? Where are they going?" The officer grabbed him.
"I don't know, it should be the guerrillas, the guerrillas of the ANLA! They have many people and strong firepower." The black soldier shook his head.
The officer was furious, "Nonsense, how could they carry out an attack in the city? Besides, where did you come from? We didn't receive an order for a transport convoy to arrive at all."
"I don't know, but they were everywhere just now." The black soldier shook his head.
The officer became furious, pushed the soldier away, and walked towards the only remaining armored transport vehicle. He was about to open the car door to check the situation, but a hand next to him pressed on the car door first.
The officer turned his head angrily, only to see that the man pressing the car door was a white man, wearing a gray suit and brown hair.
He smiled at the officer and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't do this. This is not your jurisdiction."
"Who are you?" the officer frowned.
"This is not something you can ask about." The man said coldly. The officer wanted to say something else, but when he saw the people getting out of a car approaching from a distance, his expression suddenly changed. He saluted in panic, and then stepped aside. Because the man coming from a distance was wearing a gray military uniform with a hood as red as fire - the Red Baron! He just waved his hand, and a group of people also wearing gray military uniforms surrounded the entire scene.
The Red Baron walked up to the man in the suit and said coldly, "Conan, what's the damage here?"
"It was a heavy loss. They only left us one car. It was probably left behind because it was too damaged to drive away." Conan whispered. He struggled to open the car door, and inside were boxes of sealed gold bricks. "Our President is going crazy now." Conan whispered, "This should be the reserve funds transferred from other places."
"Hmph, this is the savings our secret society spent in Africa over the past few years. This idiot Vasily." Red Baron said coldly, "He didn't notify us of such a major matter. Now that such a big thing has happened, I don't see how he can end."
"He should have received the news soon." Conan whispered, "This is a big deal. If the Grand Duke knows"
"Leave a group of people to watch the car, let's go!" The Red Baron suddenly turned around.
In the office, Orumi Federation President Vasily was talking on the phone in a cold sweat. The Red Baron led Conan in without saying a word. Several bodyguards watched them helplessly, and no one dared to stop the murderer wearing a red hood.
"Why are you here? You didn't even notify me in advance when you came here." Vasily pretended to be calm.
"There was an actor who had always worked hard and had superb acting skills. Finally he got the role he had dreamed of and took on an important role, playing a king. But he was obsessed with his role and thought he was really the king. ?King. Do you think this is a particularly ridiculous thing? "The Red Baron walked over step by step.
"I don't understand what you mean." Vasily whispered.
"You don't understand, because you are very confused." The Red Baron sneered, "The Secret Society took over the entire Orumi Federation and tried to make you the president. In the end, you really thought you were someone. Maybe you fell into the trap. Too deep, you really think of yourself as a prince. How dare you not inform us about the gold reserve and do it alone. I understand that you think we will steal your limelight. After all, you are now the president, and you are still the president. A titular Grand Duke. How can you demonstrate your ability if you don¡¯t do something?¡±
Vasily felt embarrassed for a while, "Baron, you misunderstood."
"You have misunderstood. You are no different from White Gloves and others. You are not very capable and have great ambitions. You have completely misunderstood your ability and my magnanimity." The Red Baron said coldly. "I have never thought about arguing with you. Because I know that even if I don't have to prove myself, I am better than you. I will not try to please the Duke and try my best to express myself like you do. Because what I do is for Your own ideals, not for others. And you are simply ignorant!"
"Don't forget, I am still the Grand Duke." Vasily gritted his teeth and said, "Until there is an exact order, I am still the Grand Duke, even in name only. I have the right to decide what to do."
"Yes, that's why I came to see you. Because I was afraid that maybe it would be too late and I wouldn't be able to see you." The Red Baron said with a mocking look on his face, "As his mouthpiece, you should know his methods better than anyone else."
Vasily¡¯s face turned pale and he whispered, ¡°Baron, I know, I¡¯m in big trouble this time, please help me.¡±
"You will have to pay the price for being too self-righteous." The Red Baron said slowly, "But I will not sit idly by and ignore it. I have already asked my people to take action. You'd better remember this lesson."
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