Soviet Godfather

The news in the newspaper made Somalis feel dissatisfied and helpless, but Somalis also have demands. Soon after the news broke, some Somalis have gathered outside the gates of the UN safe zone. I hope that the personnel of the US investigation team will come out and explain to them why they are favoring one another in the distribution of relief food. In addition, the guard at the door did not understand Arabic, so there was some friction in the communication between the two sides.

The Somalis present saw this situation and slowly gathered together, as more and more people watched. The officers and soldiers of the peacekeeping force in the UN safe zone began to get a little nervous. An officer in charge at the scene began to call his superiors and asked to send an interpreter.

"Okay, I will send an interpreter, but the caravan of the Friendly Africa Foundation is blocking our road to the outside world. You better let those Somalis outside the door make a way, or else all today’s Don't even think about getting out of the vehicle!" the official of the safe zone headquarters replied.

"Isn't there an exit to the south?" Why don't the team of the Friends of Africa Foundation change direction and get out from there? "The on-site commander asked rhetorically.

"These idiots have hired at least hundreds of trucks, and even one exit is tightly blocked!" the command headquarters replied.

"Okay, I see, I will evacuate their convoy now!" After the scene commander finished speaking, he left the sentry post and walked outside to greet his subordinates to open the way for the convoy.

The soldiers of the United Nations peacekeeping force began to signal the Somalis on the scene to let go. They opened the gate and the roadblocks at the door, and the trucks that had been waiting for a long time in the safe area began to release little by little. Seeing that the food convoy was leaving the safe zone again, the Somalis were even more excited. They desperately stopped the truck and prevented it from moving forward.

"Why treat the Ethiopians so well? Isn't the life of our Somalis not life?"

"You can't take away all the food, my child is about to starve to death!"

"Aren't you here to rescue the disaster? We are the victims, why don't you give us food?"

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The Somalis present were all poor people who had heard the news early in the morning. They stretched out their hands and prayed that the convoy would stop and give them some food. They hugged their miserable faces with pleading expressions. Hunger has made them dignified. Apart from this, they don't know where else to go to get food.

"Who is your person in charge, this situation is not good today! Would you like to send some food to the onlookers here?" The commander at the scene saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't want to be in trouble, so he advised Friendship People at the Africa Foundation are quiet.

"We also followed the above instructions. We can't do this kind of thing. We must know that we only got this job yesterday!" The truck driver replied helplessly.

"Then call someone you can call the shots!" the commander replied.

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It is completely different from the situation of dragging and dragging in front of the safe area. In the safe area, Colvin and his colleagues checked their inventory and account information in the office building of the Friends of Africa Foundation. Shef and others were ordered to hand over all the documents. The boss from Italy has yet to show up, which makes Chebyshev, who has never seen such a posture, feel Alexander.

"Can you take me to see your warehouse? I want to see how much food you left for the victims here?" Zoe walked up to Chebyshev and said in a suspicious and questioning tone.

"I...I...I think we should wait for our person in charge to come. He is from Italy, and he may still be on the road, so..." Chebyshev calmly dealt with it when he first arrived in Somalia. Because of the kidnapping incident, he was promoted to be the temporary person in charge here. However, the Italian side seemed to have forgotten the existence of these people. The word temporary before the title of Chebyshev has not been removed, but Zoe’s request Chebyshev didn't dare to agree, because the principal sent by Nikolai hadn't been here yet?

"Do you think anyone can stop us? You Ai Africa is a charitable organization registered in the United States. We have a search warrant approved by Congress and the Federal Supreme Court. Please cooperate with our actions!"

"Zoe, what's the matter!" Zoe was making a request to Chebyshev, and Colvin over there came over and asked concerned.

"Congressman Colvin, I want to visit the warehouse of the Friendly Africa Foundation!" Zoe replied simply.

"This sir, we are here to investigate you all over the world under the entrustment of the United States of America. Please cooperate with our work. Do you still need me to show our search warrant?" Colvin asked unceremoniously. Tao.

Chebyshev couldn't stand it anymore, and he had done his best to stop the American investigation. He felt that with this kind of performance, it should be justified by the Gorky Brotherhood and Nikolai. Chebyshev gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Okay, please come with me!"

Chebyshev knew clearly that only one of the warehouses in the storage and transportation center of the Friendly Africa Foundation contained grain. The grain was either moldy or because it was stored for too long, it became like sand. This kind of grain is used as feed and no one wants it. Even in the Soviet Union, these grains can only be poured into the fields as fertilizer.

Chebyshev asked his subordinates to wait honestly in the office building not to walk around. He was taken into the car by the investigating team. Zoe and Kolvin also sat in the same car with Chebyshev. On the way to the grain depot, Zoe saw a lot of UN peacekeepers with live ammunition standing on the road, wearing blue berets.

"What happened?" Zoe asked the driver alertly~www.wuxiaspot.com~Nothing, I heard that the Somalis were not satisfied with the food we sent to the Ethiopians. Someone was making trouble outside the safe zone! "The driver replied.

"Nothing will happen, right?" Zoe asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, there is a Pakistani mountain group in the safe zone. These Somalis don't even have a gun. Besides, we are here to save them. How can they hurt us?" the driver said disapprovingly.

The convoy drove all the way to the warehouse of the storage and transportation center. Chebyshev first took them to the warehouse with grain, so that it could delay for a while. As soon as the door of the warehouse was opened, a disgusting musty smell puffed up his nose, and Colvin was almost vomiting by the smell, and Zoe and Jimmy began to record everything they saw with their cameras.

"Why would you give this kind of food to people, you..." Zoe was about to question Chebyshev, and at this moment, there was a sharp gunshot in the distance.

"Da da da..." Outside the gate of the safe zone, the tongue of flame from a machine gun ruthlessly swallowed the lives of hungry people in Somalia.