Moan's bones were rather stubborn, hence his insistence almost caused Sheyan to violate his principle of not laying his hands on women and children. Although these women and children could skillfully wield an AK to take out 10 people, Moan's stubbornness caused Sheyan to almost violate his principle of not laying his hands on women and children.
Fortunately, Sheyan soon succeeded in shifting the pressure to Moan. In the eyes of others, Moan was often responsible for the deaths of his family members. So, after Sheyan shot the seventeenth man to death, Moan's wife stood up and screamed crazily.
"You should've killed Moan's family first! His wife, son, father, brother!! Why shouldn't this bastard be punished first? "
Sheyan's eyes lit up.
"Good idea, but I don't know these people … Oh, you should be familiar with them, right?"
Sheyan shamelessly used the personal pronouns "you" and "them" to successfully drive a wedge between Moan and his people.
Next, Mo An's' nine relatives' were selected. Even the men who had sex with him were not an exception …
Not everyone could watch their loved ones die in front of them without feeling anything. Moan's nerves seemed to be surprisingly tough, but after seeing six people die, he still felt that he was on the verge of breaking down.
The threat of the Zandala tribe in Benghazi was great, but at least it was not imminent. Moan was already regretting his attempt to swindle a sum of money. Only now did he realise that the sum of money was almost as hot as burning charcoal, or rather, as hot as magma.
After the seventh person, Moan's favourite younger brother, died, he finally screamed:
"Stop! Stop! I'll tell you everything! I'll tell you everything you want to know! "
Sheyan smiled faintly.
"Isn't this good? Look, I've already given you three times the price, but you're still making excuses. If you knew this was going to happen, you should've met me in that shop and made the deal honestly. Why did so many people die? Why did you waste so much time? "
Moan gritted his teeth and said:
"That's because you don't know how cruel the Zandala tribe is! They're a bunch of lunatics! "
Sheyan hit the nail on the head.
"Since you don't want to do it, or rather, you don't dare to do it, why did you take my money?"
Moan was at a loss for words. He did not have the guts to say that he just wanted to swindle a sum of money out of Sheyan. Sheyan smiled and said, "Look, it's all your fault.
"You see, it's all your fault. You underestimated my strength, so you wanted to deceive me. In fact, you just didn't realize one thing, and that is why I can't be much more terrifying than the Zandala tribe."
Moan was stunned. His reason told him that this was absolutely impossible. How could a group of people compete with the Zandala tribe, who had a total population of 170,000 people and were said to have Apaches and missiles? But Sheyan did not give him the time to be in a daze.
"I'll give you ten seconds to give me the information I I've paid for.
***
Given the lesson they had learned from Moan, Party Ace no longer intended to complete their mission by peaceful means. The Zandala tribe in Benghazi had almost replaced the local government's functions. Their ferocity was enough to stop children from crying at night.
Therefore, the thing Party Ace was looking for, the Nigerian Golden Mask, was openly placed on the desk of the tribal leader, Zandala.
For ordinary people, they would have to go through countless sentry posts and high-level anti-theft mechanisms to take the mask away. It was almost a terrifying moat, but for Party Ace, it was not as difficult as they had imagined.
"The only information we've obtained so far is that the target is on the desk of the tribal leader, Zandala. The Zandala Building he's in is a modern building with an area of more than 60,000 square meters. There are more than 7,000 damn rooms in it! "
Sheyan sighed and said: "Other than that, we're completely confused. We don't know the terrain of that damn place, the configuration of the mechanisms, the relevant firing points, or even what's so special about this Nigerian Golden Mask. That's not good news at all. What's worse is that we're in a hurry! Let's talk about what you think. "
Reef straightforwardly made a 'flattening' gesture.
Zi's idea was to split up into four groups. It should not be difficult to get a list of all the core members of the Zandala tribe. The three of them would assassinate the minions and cause chaos, while Sheyan would go straight to the central palace. That should be enough.
After hearing Zi's plan, Sheyan could only smile wryly. Zi trusted him too much, but Sheyan knew his own limits. He knew he was not suitable for this job. Even if he could rush in, he might not be able to escape. After all, there were still Loki and Bind waiting for him! It was too risky to do such a thing under such circumstances.
Sheyan suddenly missed Ronnie from Uplos. If Ronnie was by his side, everything would be as simple as a red-hot knife coming into contact with butter.
As for whether Ronnie was willing to do it or not, Sheyan did not consider it. If Ronnie was willing to do it, then it was a good thing. If Ronnie wasn't willing to do it, then everything would be fine. For some reason, although Ronnie was very unruly and stubborn in his way of doing things, he was very susceptible to corporal punishment in the military.
Sanzi suggested that they could use Kulutego's ability to dig a tunnel into the Zandala, but the problem was that they could not pinpoint the exact location. They could not even find the study where the Nigerian Golden Mask was kept, so what was the point of digging in?
At this time, Old Charlie came up with a plan. The plan was full of devious tricks from beginning to end, and of course, it would also lead to widespread death. But the effect was also very obvious. They could actually make the Zandala tribe hand over the Nigerian Golden Mask of their own accord. Sheyan was silent for a while before he nodded.
In hot Africa, most people had the habit of taking an afternoon nap because the tropical sun was particularly hot in the afternoon, so they simply rested in the shade to avoid the scorching sun.
It was 11 o 'clock in the morning when Party Ace arrived in the city of Benghazi, only a little more than an hour before the mass nap time.
Then … Freddy the Demon, who had evolved with the help of the two freaks, Professor X and Jean, walked into the dreams of the people … To be precise, he walked into the dreams of the people living in the Zandala Building. Freddy can now enter the dreams of 20 people at once! "
The 20 people died within one to seven minutes. No matter how advanced the medical treatment was, they could only conclude that the cause of death was "heart paralysis".
Freddy the Demon then began to choose the next batch of victims.
In just half an hour, the number of people who died of "heart paralysis" reached an astonishing 110. Then, Freddy stopped. But before he stopped, he still entered the dreams of 30 people to induce and influence them. The dreams of these 30 people were different, but they all had one thing in common – the Nigerian Golden Mask. Before the dream ended, the mask tried to slaughter them in the way they feared the most ….
One could only imagine what kind of terrifying uproar this matter would cause in the Zandala Building, which was like a mass of iron plates.
110 corpses of different positions, of different genders, whose relationships with each other were completely random.
30 horrified witnesses of different positions, of different genders, whose relationships with each other were completely random.
The Nigerian Golden Mask instantly turned into a sacred relic of the devil.
But the stubborn old Zandala very, very firmly refused the will of the people. In fact, he had done this many times before. The stubbornness of an old man was almost harder than unchiseled granite. How could he possibly change his mind for the sake of a mere hundred lives?
So … the second wave of death continued to strike. Because there was no natural opportunity to take a lunch break, the death toll this time was reduced to 40 people, but the name of the current old Zandala was added to the death list. Eleven people who were so frightened that they were on the verge of a nervous breakdown once again testified together that the Nigerian Golden Mask had tried to kill them in the most tragic way in their dreams.
This time, the whole building was in chaos. This was not only because of the death caused by the mask, but also because of the vacuum of power after the momentary loss of control!
Old Zandala was very healthy until his death. Although he was fifty-eight years old, there was no sign that he could not live to be sixty-eight, seventy-eight, or even eighty-eight years old. So, from him on, power was evenly distributed among his sons.
This could only mean one thing: division and civil strife.
Party Ace walked into the Zandala Building as doctors. The guards at the entrance were practically non-existent. When they walked into the building, they even heard the sound of gunfire. So far, Party Ace still did not know where the Nigerian Golden Mask was kept, but they believed that after everything that had happened, someone would rush to take them there.
"Hey! You're infected! " Reef grabbed a woman next to him and said anxiously, "I'm a member sent by the United Nations World Health Organization! I heard that the terrifying killer virus has also appeared here. Take us to the source of the virus, quick! "
The woman's face immediately turned green. Because of the authority of the white coat, she heard the three words clearly. "Infected …?" The woman's voice trembled as she spoke. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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