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Chapter 1253

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The few trembling medical personnel huddled together in a corner like a few quails for warmth.

How dare he?

The medical personnel felt as if they were dreaming at that moment.

Their president was killed in his own residence?

It was true that the United States was extremely powerful, but it did not mean that they could be lawless to this extent.

If this matter was spread to the United Nations, other countries would definitely use this matter to make the United States unable to come to an end, and the blow to their credibility would be even more disastrous.

Wait …

They looked at the tactical commander Matticus and his two assistants leisurely there, looking at them like a lion looking at its prey.

Several medical personnel suddenly thought of a fatal problem.

It had been dozens of seconds since the gunshot rang out. It was good that there were only three armed security personnel in the hall, but in the entire mansion, the president had set up a security team of nearly 20 people.

In the duty room at the door, there were a large number of assault rifles.

Why hadn't they rushed in and quickly eliminated these three lawless guys?

As if reading their minds, the tactical commander Matticus smiled slightly and pressed his index finger against his ear.

"Come in."

Soon after his voice fell, the door of the hall, inlaid with gold decoration, was quickly pushed open from the outside.

Several medical personnel were completely stunned.

Because it was not the president's private guards who walked in from the outside, but a group of indifferent men dressed in all kinds of clothes.

Some of them were wearing light-colored long shirts and trousers that were common in Nigeria, with headscarves or hats on their heads. There were also people wearing assault jackets and carrying tourist rucksacks.

At first glance, they were all dressed as ordinary people who went out to travel.

But from their exposed skin, it could be seen that these people were all white, and they were young white men whose muscles were as strong as marble.

In their hands, some of them were holding bloody daggers.

Some of them were holding a weapon with a front-end silencer that was longer than the body of a gun, and some were holding hunting crossbows embedded with complex precision gears.

Dozens of people filed into the hall, and they looked around with cold and ruthless eyes. Several medical personnel met their eyes, and suddenly their hair stood on end.

Two older men walked to the tactical commander Matticus.

"Reporting, sir."

"All the security forces in the mansion have been cleared. No one on our side was injured, and the communication signal in the mansion was jammed."

"Good job." Tactical Commander Matticus casually glanced at the people opposite him.

This was the difference between a tactical commander and an intelligence officer.

The intelligence officers had investigated for two years, but they had not been able to break through the electronic security system around the Monster Industries.

They desperately wanted to know the specific situation of the nuclear factory hidden behind the rainforest that did not recruit workers from the outside world at all, but they could not even touch the door.

They believed that there should be a key device for the construction of the mysterious nuclear submarine.

Everything is fine now.

Monster Industries threatened the future of the entire Internet industry in the United States and the future of the electronic industry.

These two industries played a vital role in the United States' economic system. Losing these two industries was equivalent to losing the future of technological development.

Therefore, the mission was handed over to the tactical commander, Matticus.

Matticus's method was very simple.

He was a combat commander, responsible for the command and training of the world's most secretive and intimidating special forces.

They were SEALs.

Long before Tactical Commander Matticus took a commercial charter to Nigeria, he commanded a team of SEALs to set off from the Fifth Fleet base to the periphery of Nigeria, and then gathered in the capital city by means of secret infiltration, waiting for his commander's orders.

The border guard strength of Nigeria was basically defenseless for this group of commandos.

In fact, they sneaked in all the way and did not encounter any patrol personnel.

"Did you bring the people I want?"

"Reporting, sir, they have been brought." After the two combatants answered, they said something into the headset.

Then, two young local men with dark skin and camouflage uniforms were pushed in by a few other commandos.

If they were local residents of the Anute Special District, they would be able to recognize the source of the uniforms on the two young men. They were the army uniforms of General Maups.

Since it was so easy to infiltrate the border of Nigeria, it was not difficult to let the intelligence officers lurking in the Anute Special District cooperate and secretly capture two of General Maups' men.

The two soldiers under General Maups did not speak English, and they did not have a chance to speak.

Matticus looked at the hall with satisfaction. Now everything was developing according to his predetermined steps. Then the next step was to implement the most exciting part of the entire action plan.

He clapped his hands and attracted the attention of several local medical personnel who were curled up in the corner and shivering.

Matticus showed a creepy smile. "Everyone, I think you have a clear understanding of the current situation."

"Do you want to live?"

After the few people were stunned, they suddenly nodded fiercely.

"Very good." Matticus walked forward slowly and looked at them condescendingly. "There are three of you."

"Before deciding your fate, I will briefly explain to you what happened today."

"Who instigated this massacre?"

The four medical personnel were so scared that they did not dare to answer, but what their eyes pointed to was enough to explain the target.

"It's not me." Matticus shook his head. "Remember, what happened in the presidential mansion today was an evil and ambitious man named General Maups."

"I think you are no stranger to General Maups in the Western Region. General Maups, whose strength is growing day by day, is no longer satisfied with the small Western Region under his rule. He wants to take the whole of Nigeria into his arms."

"So he secretly planned and led the action today."

"And the three of you are the only lucky ones who witnessed General Maups send his men in to kill."

"At the same time, you are also the most powerful witnesses to this killing."

"Oh yes, and behind me, these two soldiers under General Maups who were shot and killed by the president's private guards." Matticus turned his head and nodded to the commandos beside him.

"Puff ~"

After two silenced weapons fired, the two soldiers under General Maups who were escorted fell to the ground.

The three medical personnel were so scared that they almost fainted.

They finally understood that regardless of whether President Beliff agreed to tear up the contract signed with Monster Industries, he could not walk out of this hall.

The devil in front of them just wanted to find a reason to kill the president and put the whole incident on General Maups.

Why did he do this?

Matticus continued to say, "Next, you will accuse General Maups of crimes."

"Next, there will be other warlords who will stand up and inherit the position of president. Then, under the banner of revenge for the former president, they will overthrow General Maups. "

The three medical personnel nodded vigorously to show their willingness to cooperate.

They wanted to live, and they were not stupid.

General Maups would never be their ultimate goal.

Monster Industries established in General Maups's territory was their real idea.

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