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Chapter 167 Travati

Staying in Tusancho for two days, Wu Hong witnessed Vincent's embarrassing evacuation with his own eyes. In the contest with the CIA, Wu Hong knew in his heart that this was just a temporary compromise.

If he wants the CIA to be fundamentally afraid, he must establish his own power. This is Wu Hong's main motivation for joining Gao Xiangmin's Tanlas Oilfield Project.

As Tianhong grows stronger, Wu Hong will come up with more and more super technologies. Each of them is enough to make all developed countries today jealous. If Wu Hong does not have his own power, then Alice's

A treasure trove of technology will only bring him endless troubles.

When the time comes, it will be a matter of time before we face the CIA again, or even face off against the country's top secret service organizations such as MI6.

Wu Hong was shocked to find that ever since he embarked on this road to rise, things have always changed faster than he planned. Fortunately, so far, despite the twists and turns, this road has been smooth sailing.

It’s just that he didn’t know whether his ultimate goal in Sudan could be achieved as expected. So before any news came from the country, Wu Hong could not wait to rush to Travati to see the man he was about to encounter.

Fierce opponent.

Sendi drove his dilapidated Toyota car and had already returned to Khartoum. Wu Hong had no choice but to follow Dinasi's action team and set off for Travati.

During the short honeymoon period with CIA, Wu Hong met several members of Dinas' staff. Bob, a fat man, showed his lustful eyes admiring Wen Na when he saw Wu Hong. In this technical expert

In his eyes, no sophisticated technical cracking and analysis can be as successful as being snuggled by Dinas' bird at this moment.

Then Wu Hong looked around and said hello to the remaining Lucy, Qiong and others. Two ordinary-looking cars drove southward through the clean dust and smoke unique to southern Africa. Lucy and Qiong were responsible for

As for the driver, only Wu Hong and Dinas were left in Iveco's spacious carriage, as well as Bob who looked at him with envy from time to time.

Soon, the car passed by Tanlas. Wu Hong pulled the curtain and looked at the place where the battle had been. Wherever he looked, the Sudanese soldiers, armed with live ammunition, were guarding there in the scorching heat, waiting for the two countries.

Only after the final consultation results can the final ownership of this place be decided.

The car continued southbound, and Wu Hong simply had nothing to do, so he simply closed his eyes and fell asleep. Not long after, he was awakened by a strange noise. While confused, Lucy's voice came from the front: "Guys, we are here!"

Wu Hong was the first to jump out of the car from the rear door, and the first scene that caught his eye gave him a brief pause in thinking.

"Is this Travati? Is this really Travati?"

The two cars are now parked at the end of a stone street that is more than tens of meters wide. There are trees on both sides of the road. Under the leaves, various small stalls and vendors use the items in front of them and those wandering on the street.

Various people bargained in order to reach small deals.

Is this simply a farmer’s market in a big city in China? It’s just that most of the vendors here are black. Among the crowds, you can often see people carrying knives and guns. But apart from the normal noise, there is no force at all.

The sale happened.

Wu Hong squeezed into the crowd, Dinah held his arm like an armyworm, and explained with a smile as he walked: "This is Travati, yes, I know it from the information in the bureau. Travati

Although it is ruled by the extremist Rick Marcha, inside this border town without city walls, the most rare freedom is respected."

Wu Hong was very surprised when he heard the word "freedom". Such words should not appear in a place like Travati. But this was the case, and Wu Hong couldn't help but not believe it.

From Dinasi's mouth, Wu Hong learned that these small stalls and hawkers were all black people farming around Travati. The inner and outer members of the Karoyo organization relied on their supplies.

Daily usage.

The two continued to move forward, and orderly merchant houses began to appear on the roadside. Although Travati was a small border town and was not under the jurisdiction of the Sudanese government, it had no shortage of daily necessities such as water and electricity. Wu Hong even looked at

As for air conditioning and square fountains, these things are not available in the small town of Tusancho.

Other members of the CIA team had already gone to find a place to stay. While Wu Hong was walking, he felt a strange feeling. He suddenly realized why the Karoyo terrorist organization had been able to survive several encirclements and suppressions by the Sudanese government forces.

.This is certainly related to the fact that the organization has informants, but more importantly, Wu Hong feels that they seem to have won the hearts and minds of the people here with freedom and equality.

In an instant, Wu Hong fell in love with this small town. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he was not the commander of a large group of people, representing the interests of a certain country or organization, to flatten this small town. Everything he saw made him feel happy.

He secretly decided that he must take down the Karoyo terrorist organization at the minimum cost and protect the atmosphere of freedom and equality here.

While walking, a text message came from Wu Hong's cell phone. When he opened it, he saw that it was from Li Zihua and told him about the meeting place.

Wu Hong was thinking, should he take Dinas with him? He turned around and looked at this incredibly clingy beautiful agent. He really didn't know how to speak.

In desperation, Wu Hong simply continued to enjoy the greasy touch from his arms, and took Dinas to meet Li Zihua and Ila.

After walking for more than 70 meters, there was a typical coffee cup flag hanging outside the stone building on the roadside. Since this was the only coffee shop in the small town, it even omitted the sign.

Entering the first floor, the cool air from the air conditioner hit your face. It was crowded inside, and it was still a chaotic Western cowboy style. Wu Hong held the tall and devilish Dinas on his arm, which attracted some attention. This group of people included

They had different skin colors, and their eyes were not only appreciative, but also very magnanimous.

When you walk to the innermost booth, it is considered the private seat of the entire cafe.

Ila showed her head, originally with a happy smile on her face, but when she saw Dinasi next to Wu Hong, her expression suddenly became tense, and she sat upright with a gloomy expression.

Wu Hong came to them, Li Zihua stood up, nodded, and said hello to sit down.

Before the lively black guy came over to take the order, Ila immediately lost her composure and said, "Wu Hong, can I know who she is?"

Dinas crossed her slender legs under the table, proudly pushed out her breasts, and responded to the other party with a secretly provocative expression.

Wu Hong spread his hands, shrugged and said: "Oh, I forgot to introduce. Dinas, Ila, Chestnut Blossom." As he said that, Wu Hong took out Dinas' armband from his pocket and waved it in front of Ila.

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"What, she is actually from CIA?" Ila stood up impulsively.

Wu Hong glared at her immediately. Seeing this, Li Zihua hurriedly pulled Yi La to sit down. Fortunately, the booth was almost empty. If you weren't a caring person, you wouldn't care too much.

Dinas raised her thin eyebrows and made three mouth movements, which meant: "KGB?"

Li Zihua nodded expressionlessly, but Ila turned her head to the side willfully, not looking at the two of them.

Dinasi couldn't help but cast her eyes on Wu Hong and said, "Are they all yours?"

Wu Hong nodded, and Dinas immediately put on a warm smile, stretched out her hand to Li Zihua and said: "We are all his people. If there is a chance to cooperate in the future, I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

Li Zihua dealt with it for a while and said succinctly: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

After the black guy brought Wu Hong and Dinas' coffee, Li Zihua and Wu Hong exchanged glances and began to report on Travati's activities in the past few days.

Wu Hong released his spiritual consciousness. If anyone eavesdropped within a radius of tens of meters, they would not be able to escape his induction.

"Regarding the kidnapping of Chinese people by the Carroyo terrorist organization, there are different voices within the Carroyo. Especially among the outer circles, almost more than half are opposed to Rick following the instigation of the Yankees." At this point, Li Zihua said

He gave Dinas a thoughtful look.

Dinas shrugged indifferently.

Then Li Zihua continued: "The peripheral members, ranging from the top ten core backbones to the marginal people responsible for the organization's logistics affairs, their loyalty and belief in the Yilaner religion are not as radical and passionate as the inner circle members. But they are Kakar.

The old people recognized by the Royo organization are deeply trusted by the organization. Of course, under the core backbone, there is a mixed situation."

Wu Hong nodded slowly. To him, eradicating Karoyo does not mean killing them all. At least the more than a thousand peripheral members have great plasticity. They are attached to the Karoyo terrorist organization.

, maybe it is just like the reason why the vendors on the streets outside are attached to the small town of Travati, and it is not a necessary target for eradication.

Then, Li Zihua continued: "There are one hundred and fifty-one inner circle members. These people are fanatical religious elements who will do anything to achieve their goals. When they take up arms, they are radical murderers. The last hijacking incident in China

, the robbers came from among them."

"So, what's the new news about Carroyo's mercenaries?"

"There are still more than 300 mercenaries left in this mercenary army, but in terms of actual combat effectiveness, they are less than 200 at best. When the news came that Lazy Mao and other 100 mercenaries who were on a kidnapping mission were wiped out, this group of mercenaries

It immediately split from within. In the past few days, it is said that forty or fifty people have escaped one after another. Boss, your reputation has shocked them!"

Wu Hong smiled lightly and said, "Then why are these two hundred people working wholeheartedly for the Karayo Organization?"

Ila was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but interjected: "It's not for Karoyo, but for Lazy Cat. The reason why they stay is not because boss you killed Lazy Cat. These two hundred

People are either Lazy Cat’s old subordinates, or Lazy Cat’s younger brother’s subordinates.”

"Huh?" Wu Hong couldn't help but notice when he heard Brother Lazy Cat.
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