Chapter 1666 Death of Menzies

"Is it him? Dillon?" The brothers said viciously with hatred on their faces.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill that bastard." 13 on the other side said angrily, suddenly filled with rage.

"Yeah, he did that bastard and didn't unite with us to deal with that general. He sent people to assassinate us. How brave he is." Lin Yi also said there.

But Yang Hua slowly waved his hand.

"Don't touch him yet," he said.

When the brothers heard what their eldest brother said, they were all stunned at the same time: "Why?"

"Yes, brother, why didn't you become that bastard? If we hadn't broken through the encirclement today, what would we have been like?" Lin Yidao said,

That's right. If Yang Hua and the others weren't the masters of masters in today's assassination formation, I'm afraid Yang Hua and the others would really not be able to escape today.

Yang Hua said slowly: "Think about it, what is our mission here? We are here to assassinate the general and eradicate the traitor Nikla, not to fight with Melka's organization.

It’s just a matter of enmity. Since they have misunderstood us and are unwilling to join forces with us to deal with that general, then forget it. If we form a quarrel with that Melka now, then we will be surrounded by enemies on all sides, and it will be difficult to deal with it.

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After Yang Hua briefly analyzed the current situation, the brothers all had depressed faces and said nothing.

Because all of them knew that what the elder brother said was absolutely correct.

"Then let that bastard go first. Damn it, sooner or later, I'm going to settle the score with Dillon." 13 on the other side clenched his fists tightly and said.

"Brother, what should we do now? Since Melka is not willing to unite with us, it seems that we can only leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible." Xiaozhuang on the side looked at Yang Huadao and said.

Yang Hua nodded.

"Yes, what you said is absolutely correct. You must not stay here for a long time. If you stay for a long time, it will become a disaster."

"Early tomorrow morning, we will quickly leave the city of Bala and go to Mogadishu." Yang Huadao said.

The brothers nodded one by one.

"What about Mences?" Xiaozhuang suddenly looked at his elder brother and asked.

Yang Hua said calmly: "That old man deserves to be the hero of Somalia. He is a wise old man. He tried hard to say that he would unite with us and Melka, but he couldn't persuade Dilon. Alas.

"

Xiaozhuang on the side not only sighed.

"Forget it, let's not talk about them. Anyway, we are leaving here tomorrow. You should go and rest quickly to recuperate your energy." Yang Hua said to the brothers.

They nodded one by one, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

When Yang Hua and the others talked about Menzies, they didn't know that Menzies's body was already cold.

I could see that the Menses building was brightly lit at this moment, and there were groups of Somalis running there in panic.

All the people standing in the courtyard were extremely vigilant Somali soldiers with guns in their arms, and all the doors were opened.

I saw a group of Somali troops who ran over and seemed to be searching there, shouting: "We checked back there, and there is no one there."

"I checked before and found no one."

When they finished speaking, they heard a grim-faced Somali leader standing next to him saying: "If you continue to investigate, you must find out the murderer, bastard, I don't believe they can fly into the sky. Even if they fly

God will also catch them all for me and skin them alive."

"yes."

When the leader in front of him shouted such a sentence, the men who were patrolling around just now began to continue to trace the murderer's traces.

I saw 5-6 Somali men with sad faces standing in Menzies' room.

These people are all Menses' personal bodyguards, but now, they are all standing in front of Menses' bed with sad faces.

I saw a cold corpse lying on the bed, and there were red and fishy-smelling blood stains on the pillow.

What about Menzies's body? At this moment, the whole body has been wrapped in a piece of white cloth, lying there coldly.

He is dead.

He was indeed dead, but who was he killed by? This has now become the biggest mystery.

In Melka's territory, all lights were on in the Black Panther's room.

The black panther's cold, dark face was looking at the time on the watch.

It has been more than an hour since the assassination incident, but where are the dozen killers he sent out? Why haven't you responded to the message yet?

While he was anxiously looking at the watch on his wrist, he suddenly heard panicked footsteps outside and ran over quickly.

Just as footsteps were running towards me quickly, I heard a voice from outside saying, "Oh no, something big has happened."

After the sound came, a Somali man was seen running quickly towards the Black Panther's room.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" The black panther turned around and roared coldly.

The guy with a look of extreme urgency on his face quickly took a breath and looked at the Black Panther in front of him and said: "General, something big has happened."

"What's the big deal?" Black Panther asked coldly.

The subordinate tried to calm himself down, and then said: "All the killers we sent out were killed."

"What?" A cold roar almost came out of the Black Panther's mouth.

"Say it again?" Black Panther asked sharply.

The men in front of them turned pale with fear, but they still said slowly: "All the killers we sent out were killed."

When he repeated these words again, the dark face and eyes of the black panther in front of him couldn't help but sobbing violently.

"How is that possible?" Black Panther said in disbelief.

Those dozen killers were top-level masters. A small team like that in Somalia could be worth a platoon. But what about now? In the blink of an eye, they were all slaughtered. Of course, he had a look on his face.

Unbelievable.

Moreover, you must know that the dozen killers were still assassinating this time. They had a clear grasp of the location and distribution of Yang Hua and others before. They took advantage of the right time and location.

However, they were all killed, so of course the Black Panther was angry.

He strode over, his eyes that turned blood red from anger, staring at the Somali man who was delivering the message in front of him as if he wanted to eat someone, stretched out a dark and strong arm, and grabbed his collar,

He raised the messenger alive like a chicken.

"How is it possible? How is it possible,?" the black panther roared.
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