Gibbin, after a night of heavy rain, the city's unpleasant smell of gunpowder and various rotten smells disappeared, and the air became a little fresher.

Many black people took back their buckets and stored the rainwater into their water tanks. This is one of the necessary ways for people in the African continent to approach desert areas. After the short rainy season has passed, the dry season will come. In order to survive, they must save enough water.

At this time, Gibion ​​was no longer the industrial zone that was more than 20 years ago. There were no traces of civilization here. Violence turned the originally prosperous mining and industrial city into ruins.

You observe this city from a distance, like seeing a lion lying down at the end of the desert, but when you walk in, it is a dead lion. The tallest building is a ruined building that has been blown up, broken walls, exposed curved steel bars, bullet holes, and traces of black people burning by fire. You can see it far away.

Once Africa's most prosperous transportation hub and mining city, it is now in loneliness, and the traces of war can be seen everywhere. This is now the hell on earth. Damascus in Africa. The war here has been encountered more than ten years earlier than Damascus and has continued to this day.

Since falling into the hands of the anti-government forces in 2005, the government forces have recovered at least twenty times, but no extra cases have ended in failure. The result is that the city has become increasingly dilapidated and becomes what it is now.

Taylor thought from the only house in the ruins that looked glamorous. This was his official residence and the place where he built it after becoming a general. This was his hometown and the place where he rose. More than ten years ago, he killed three government soldiers and slowly climbed to the general's position with his military achievements.

"Is there any news coming from Farah?"

"General, not yet!"

"Well, keep calling, you must get in touch. Damn guy, I've forgotten the serious business again! Let me keep calling and see what's going on!"

"yes!"

Taylor knew some of the problems he had accepted, such as Farah, who saw that the woman could not walk, but what he didn't know was that the Farah cell phone he had been in contact with was in Yu Zhiqian's hands.

Yu Zhiqian, who had arrived at Jibion, looked at the missed phone call on his phone, raised his lips slightly, took the phone back, drove all night, and finally arrived at Jibion's perimeter at around 8 o'clock in the morning.

Africa's communications were very backward, or there was basically no communication. Farah and Taylor only had telephone contact, and the rest of the soldiers had no telephone at all. Some of them might have voice transmission phones, but they did not have general's phone.

Yu Zhiqian dealt with Fara and the corpses of black people. It would take at least noon for the black people in the town to find Fara's corpse. Such a long time is enough for Yu Zhiqian to operate.

Drive into Gibion, the city started in chaos in the morning. As soon as Yu Zhiqian entered the city, he heard gunshots. Several black men had a conflict because of something, but they did not check on Yu Zhiqian.

"Well, I understand!" After Yu Zhigan hung up the broker's phone, he drove to the city. The more he went inside the city, the more he could see more militants, standing on the street in groups of three or three, chatting and smoking, as if they were doing the same thing every day.

Yu Zhigan has changed his clothes and a facial scarf, traveling through the city. From time to time, militants have also come to see him, but seeing the vehicles Yu Zhigan has not done more. He drives openly in this city, and is usually Taylor's confidant. No one is too stupid to provoke the people around Taylor.

Unobstructed along the way, Yu Zhigan saw a very white building from afar. For some reason, black people always bewildered and confidently like white things. They are born dark, but they think white is the most suitable color for them.

The building is also very interesting. At first glance, I thought it was the White House, but compared to the large lawn in front of the White House, there is a large area of ​​ruins in front of the building.

Yu Zhigan did not drive the vehicle in, but chose to look around and found a relatively tall abandoned building. The tallest building not far away. Yu Zhigan ignored it directly, and it was a target. It was difficult to lie on it and not attract attention.

After the interrogation of Farah last night, Yu Zhigan quickly called the broker who provided his intelligence. The other party said that he had refunded half of the money and continued to help Yu Zhigan find Taylor's traces. Finally, he just told Yu Zhigan that he was located in Gibion ​​and did not leave, and he was at his home. He used a substitute before, but he did not leave at Gibion. He was willing to provide information to Yu Zhigan for free next time due to the intelligence error.

After driving the car into a ruin, Yu Zhigan quickly got out of the car, took out his backpack, carried it on his body, took out his weapon, and walked carefully up the ruined building.

This place used to be a hotel or a hotel. Later, after being baptized by artillery fire, it became like this now. There was a huge hole on the roof, from the fourth floor to the first floor.

Yu Zhigan gently pushed open the door. There were two corpses in the room. This place had become a place where dirt was hidden. It was probably that there were homeless people living in the past, but they were abandoned after the death.

The two completely rotten corpses smelled like a foul smell. Yu Zhigan couldn't accept it. He took the cover and put it on his face, then quickly went up along the stairs.

After reaching the third floor, Yu Zhigan chose a room facing Taylor's residence, took out his telescope, and observed the situation in Taylor's residence. There were about twenty militants standing guard at the door, and some servants in the yard were working.

After piled up some waste products at a distance of about two meters behind the window, keeping the same height as the window, Yu Zhigan slowly lay down, opened the sniper rifle support, set up weapons, and observed the situation inside the official residence.

Taylor's official residence has three floors in total. Yu Zhigan did not choose the buildings facing the official residence. Those buildings were still inhabited, and it was easy to be discovered when they entered. Instead, he chose this building that was about 30 degrees on the side of the official residence. You can clearly see some important places on the gate and observe some windows.

It is not the best sniper position, but this sniper position is relatively safe, and the probability of being discovered before the operation is not very high.

After looking at the time, it was already past nine o'clock and it was getting closer and closer at noon. Once Taylor found out that Farah was dead, it would be difficult for him to assassinate him. Now Yu Zhi's only hope is that Taylor would go out earlier!
Chapter completed!