The journey seemed uneventful, but as they were about to leave the city, Hafez ran into trouble. A group of soldiers blocked the roadblock in front, building anti-break-in spikes while questioning passers-by.
Hafez¡¯s heart skipped a beat, and he looked around with some vigilance. After confirming that it was just Libyan soldiers and no one else, he felt relieved.
"What's going on?" Hafez poked his head out of the car window and asked.
"Sir, during a temporary inspection, it is said that a small group of anti-government armed infiltration forces are operating nearby, and we have been ordered to impose martial law." The Libyan soldier looked at him.
Hafez handed over his ID, "Hafez of the Libyan security forces, open the roadblock. I have official business and need to go out."
"Of course sir, but according to regulations we need to check your vehicle." The soldier was a little confused.
"What did you say? Check the vehicles of the security forces. I think you are crazy." Hafez frowned and said, "There is top secret information in my car. How can you just check it if you want? Where is your leader? Let him come over. , I¡¯ll talk to him.¡±
In addition to performing anti-terrorism tasks, the Libyan security forces also undertake certain military supervision tasks. In fact, it is equivalent to the gendarmerie. Hafiz believed that with his identity, ordinary military soldiers would not dare to offend him easily. As long as he threatens a little, the other party should obediently give way.
Who knew that the soldier was a little confused and turned around and said, "Sir, wait a moment, I'm going to find our regiment leader." He actually left Hafez and walked away alone, which made Hafez dumbfounded. It didn't look like they were here for me, otherwise why wouldn't there be anyone else here to guard them? At least none of the mercenaries were seen, let alone the French troops. This gave Hafez some peace of mind, but he urgently needed to get out of here. Because the longer it takes, the worse it will be for him.
With great difficulty, the soldier found an officer, but it was not someone Hafiz knew. Hafez frowned and said, "Didn't I go to find your group leader?"
"I'm sorry, the commander is not here at the moment. I am a second lieutenant in the garrison." The officer saluted Hafez, "Here's what happened. Because the infiltration of opposition armed forces was discovered, they came to ask us to strengthen access management. So we passed here. All vehicles must be registered and must be photographed for future reference." He held the camera in his hand and said, "It's just a routine process, sir, please cooperate with us."
"How come I haven't heard of such a rule?" Hafez frowned.
"Sorry, sir. We are not the ones who make the rules." The second lieutenant officer said helplessly, "Please get out of the car. Let's open the door and I will take a few photos."
¡°I have top-secret information in my car and it is not convenient for you to inspect it,¡± Hafiz said forcefully.
"Then take the information with you. We just need to take pictures that there are no anti-personnel weapons or explosives in the car." The second lieutenant nodded. "This is routine, you know."
Hafiz looked around and got out of the car reluctantly, but he still didn't forget to take the metal box with him when he got out of the car.
"Okay, don't say I won't cooperate with you. Hurry up and finish taking the photos, I'm leaving now." Hafez shook his head.
"Of course, of course." The second lieutenant nodded repeatedly.
On a building in the distance, Yelena was aiming a sniper rifle at Hafez. "The target has got out of the car and he is holding a box in his hand." She reported through a wireless headset.
Lin Rui was slightly startled, "What kind of box?"
"A medium-sized suitcase, made of metal." Yelena Hui reported.
"Damn, there's something wrong with that suitcase." Lin Rui immediately thought of something, "According to Sana's explanation, in addition to making suicide vests, they also had several suitcase bombs. You must be careful, he is carrying The box may be a suitcase bomb. Once a dirty bomb detonates in the city center, in addition to direct damage, it will also cause a certain amount of radiation pollution."
"Understood. The target is already within range, and I will pay close attention to his actions." Yelena whispered, "As long as I can aim at his hand, I can shoot the box out of his hand." Yelena whispered. In order to prevent the traitor from escaping, they had set up an ambush here in advance, and Yelena even brought a Russian ksvk 12.7 mm caliber sniper rifle.
This heavy sniper rifle, weighing 11 kilograms, was originally used to destroy vehicles trying to escape. Once it hits the human body, it can blow off the opponent's arm with one shot. But Yelena needed a good line of sight, and at the moment she couldn't aim at Hafez's hand holding the box. "I need him to turn around," Yelena whispered.
Crazy Horse whispered in the communication channel, "I'm coming!"
Finished, Crazy HorseHe walked out of a certain place and said to Hafez, "Lieutenant Hafez?"
"Who are you?" Hafiz turned around after hearing the news and looked at him suspiciously.
Just when he turned around, his right hand holding the box was exposed in front of Yelena. Yelena pulled the trigger without hesitation, "Bang!" There was a dull gunshot, and Hafez's arm was shot. The large-caliber bullet directly broke his forearm, and his whole hand fell together with the box. Falling to the ground, he himself was also driven by the huge impact and spun around and fell to the ground.
Crazy Horse immediately caught up and stepped on his back, preventing Hafez from reaching for the pistol at his waist. The second lieutenant next to him also rushed forward, pressed his hands behind his back, and disarmed him.
Crazy Horse sneered, "Check his belongings."
Several mercenaries swarmed up and searched Hafez's body, searching him for several fake passports and some cash. Crazy Horse checked and found that the photos in these fake passports were all of Hafez himself, but their names were different. It's obviously used to hide your true identity.
"What is this? Where are the officers of the security forces hiding their identities?" Crazy Horse shouted sharply. "Damn it, I hate this kind of traitor the most, tie him up and take him away!"
Hafiz¡¯s face turned pale, knowing that he could not escape this time, and he gritted his teeth suddenly.
"It's bad, he took poison." Sergey exclaimed.
"Make him spit it out!" Crazy Horse yelled.
"It's too late. This is spy equipment. Potassium cyanide drugs inhibit the activity of respiratory enzymes and cause intracellular suffocation. Inhalation, oral administration, or transdermal absorption of trace amounts can cause acute poisoning. The pain nerves may not even have time to respond, leading to cardiac and respiratory arrest and sudden death.
It is a cyanide capsule used by the KGB or the CIA in the 1980s and 1990s. He usually hides it in his mouth and swallows it directly after biting it. Due to the current medical conditions in Libya, he will definitely die. "Sergei shook his head.
Hafiz lay on the ground, convulsing violently.
"Damn it, but what we want is alive!" Crazy Horse reluctantly put down Hafez.
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