Umusa never thought that this was a choice with no turning back. He just thought that he would succeed. He even thought about what position Prince Uguwela would give him after success. The position must be very high, maybe... A big boss.
He understands very well that becoming a king and losing a bandit is just like the old king back then. The people have long forgotten what dark things he did back then, but now? It is praising him, who brought prosperity to the people of Kal.
Toot…
Whenever his phone rings, his phone will remain open.
"General Umusa, I'm being held back. It's up to you. Hitola has come out!" Ugwela said.
Wumusa's mind was filled with adrenaline and excited.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, leave it to me!" Wumusa said excitedly.
His Highness trusted him so much that he entrusted all such big things to him, and all the credit belongs to him.
"Boss, the convoy is heading towards Prince Hitola's villa!"
"Okay, follow up and intercept from the front!"
"yes!"
"Do it at the scheduled intersection!"
"yes!"
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Inside the King's motorcade.
Hitora is tensed.
"Father, how about we change the route? Now we can convict these people!" Hitola said.
"No, Hitola, you must remember that you have to do everything thoroughly, otherwise it will become your tomb in the future!" The old king.
The driver in the front passenger seat said: "Your Majesty, you are ready!"
"good!"
Hitora was confused. She didn’t know what her father was going to do. What kind of plan made her father not nervous at all? Was he so sure
I didn't see what my father had planned all morning, and he didn't make any phone calls.
The motorcade continued to drive towards her home, and Hitola became more and more nervous. She did not see any criminals along the way, but there were many people making trouble at the gate. Sheetola could tell in her mind that those criminals must be watching. where are they.
But my father didn't bring many guards. Shouldn't he stay in a safe place at this time
Although she was very worried, Hitola knew that her father must have been fully prepared, otherwise would he have gone out to die
"My grandchildren
Woolen cloth? Will I be able to reach them soon? "The old king's relaxed tone made Hitola calm down a lot.
Hitola said: "Yes, father, they miss you very much!"
"Haha, there is also Abdu. Although he is less courageous, he can handle big tasks. You can consider him in the future!"
The old king was talking about the crown prince and asked him to consider Abdul.
"Yes, father, I will consider it!"
At this moment, the car drove into the bridge opening of a bridge. This was the only way to his home. If he set up an ambush, this would be the best place. The length of the bridge opening and the hollowed out cave were almost two hundred meters. .
"Father, if we don't go through there, we can take a detour!" Hitola said.
"Haha, it's okay!" The old king smiled: "It's rare that you can see it!"
At this time, there was a motorcycle speeding on another road a thousand meters away from the bridge. That was Hilgava.
He miscalculated. The location was not at the gate of the palace but at Karls Bridge. After receiving the message, he immediately changed the venue.
Even he was almost fooled by the king. Fortunately, he had a strong intelligence network, otherwise Hilgava would have been embarrassed this time.
He found many unidentified people around the bridge, and large trucks were driving into the bridge hole, a hollowed-out hill.
Hilgava hid the car, sneaked into the bridge tunnel, and set up a sniper rifle at the best location. There were many bridge tunnels, not just two roads. There were many people living in them, and the ground was hollowed out. It's more than 100 meters, so the terrain here is complicated, but it's still very wide, and there are many excellent sniping positions.
Based on Hilgava's experience, he could tell where Umusa would set up an ambush at a glance. This was a basic skill for a sniper.
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King's Motorcade.
"Oh, by the way, I think your Chinese friend is quite reliable!" said the old king.
Hitora said: "That's Abdul's friend!"
"Isn't that Mr. Zhao?" the old king asked.
Xitola was shocked: "Yes, father, he is just an errand boy. The real person is a man named Zhang Feng, who is still outside Carl! Father, do you want to see him?"
"An errand runner is already very powerful. I guess this Mr. Zhang is more mysterious. I want to see him, but they may not meet me!" The old king was a little conceited.
Said mockingly.
Hitola said: "How come, you are the king, it is his honor to see him!"
"Hitola, many times the king does not need to be aloof. Being low-key at the right time will have unexpected results. This Mr. Zhang is very low-key. I can see that the people on Kaldao were all cleared out by his men. ?" asked the old king.
When asked about this matter, Hitora became nervous.
"Yes, father, except for a few days, the police have been the quietest in the past few days. There is not a single homeless person on the street at night, let alone someone shooting in the middle of the night. This happened a lot before!" Hitola Tell the truth: "Even if the police personally dispatch them, they cannot catch them all!"
"That's it. His men are very strong, aren't they?"
"Yes, father!" Hitola said: "They were the ones who rescued Abdul on the plane back. There were dozens of armed gangsters on the plane at that time!"
"It seems that they have a sense of justice and are strong. Hitola, if you want to make friends with such people, there will be unexpected results. China has begun to revive, and the future is promising. Doing business with them will not What a loss!" The old king had a long-term view: "Didn't you spend money to invite them?"
"Yes, I spent more than 10 million, and Abdul also spent several million!"
"Then do you think it's worth it? There's also this fountain of life!"
"Of course it's worth it!" Hitola said: "Two hundred million can make your body better. This is the most cost-effective business in the world! If it weren't for them, Abudu wouldn't be able to come back. Hundreds of people on the plane There are also dangers. Less than half of these are alcoholic people! There are also many social cancers on Karl Road, and we have been unable to do anything about them for many years!"
"So these are our windfalls and are worth much more than what we paid for them!"
Speaking of this, Hitola was also very excited. He was able to sit with his father and be in a position all because of their help. This value cannot be measured in money.
"Haha, it can surprise people, right?" The old king smiled.
At this time, we have arrived at the Karl Bridge. Hitola became more and more nervous after entering the bridge cave. He was thinking about how to protect his father if an accident happened. There were many plans in his mind, and he was mentally prepared to take bullets for his father.
Hitola didn't speak, and the old king had a smile on his face, as steady as an old dog.