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Chapter 722 All dogs that hinder the acquisition of the Humanitarian Flame must not be allowed to live even for a moment!
The head of security, a Chinese man with a buzz cut, recognized Liu Hanbin at a glance and immediately waved and shouted, "Quick! Get him to the hospital first!"

After saying that, he turned to Liu Hanbin and said in a serious tone, "Mr. Liu, please stay here and cooperate with the inspection."

"Okay, no problem, save my friend first!"

Liu Hanbin raised his hands and quickly jumped out of the car.

One security guard quickly opened the driver's side door, while another security guard used a detector to check around the vehicle.

At this moment, Zhu Ruizhe was in a daze, his lips trembling. He raised his hand and said intermittently, "Binzi, if I... don't make it, remember to take good care of my parents. And delete my browser history on my phone."

"What nonsense! It was just a mosquito bite!"

Liu Hanbin, fighting back tears, patted the back of his hand to comfort him.

"Captain, nothing unusual has been found!"

Security personnel carrying handheld detectors walked in sync.

"Okay, take him to the hospital."

The security captain responded.

Immediately afterwards, the security personnel in the driver's cab drove the car into the industrial area and headed straight for the medical center.

"Mr. Liu, what exactly happened?"

The security captain turned around and pressed Liu Hanbin for an answer.

"Just now on the A2 highway near Dumka, a shepherd suddenly attacked me with a gun. I don't know who he was."

Liu Hanbin said with a furrowed brow.

Upon hearing this, the security captain frowned deeply. He said in a deep voice, "The A2 highway has been relatively peaceful lately. How could there suddenly be an armed attack? Think carefully again. Was there anything special about the shepherd's appearance? For example, his clothing, accent, or any distinctive tattoos or accessories?"

Liu Hanbin tried hard to recall the thrilling scene just now, and then added: "The situation was too urgent at the time. I was so focused on driving and dodging bullets that I didn't see his face clearly. I only remember that he was wearing a gray, tattered robe and a dark headscarf. He looked no different from an ordinary local herdsman."

However, his shooting technique was very professional, unlike that of an ordinary robber, and he chose a very clever position, right at the edge of the industrial area's surveillance cameras.

Blind spots in surveillance?

The security captain felt a chill and muttered to himself, "It seems the other side came prepared and specifically chose this location to make their move."

He paused, then asked, "Did Mr. Liu serve in the military?"

"Yes, two years of compulsory military service, three years as a sergeant."

Liu Hanbin hummed in agreement.

The security captain nodded slightly, immediately took out his walkie-talkie, and reported the matter to the company.

A clear response came through the walkie-talkie, and the entire security system quickly sprang into action.

Liu Hanbin stood aside, watching the busy security personnel, but he was still anxious.

Three minutes later, the security captain said, "Mr. Liu, you go to the hospital first. We'll handle the rest. Whoever did it, daring to target Chinese businessmen in Oromia is slapping us in the face!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Hanbin felt a surge of warmth in his heart: "Thank you, Captain. I'll go to the hospital to see my friend first."

"Don't worry, there's an Orange MT300 over there, you can use it for now."

The security captain patted him on the shoulder and then pointed to an electric motorcycle not far away.

Liu Hanbin said no more, turned around and ran over, then got on his motorcycle and rushed to the medical center.

When he arrived at the medical center, breathless, the red light outside the operating room was still on.

He paced back and forth at the door, his brows furrowed tightly.

Originally, he wanted to bring his brothers to East Africa to make a fortune together, but who would have thought that they would encounter such a disaster as soon as they got off the plane.

The thought filled him with guilt. What if something happened? How could he explain it to Zhu Ruizhe's family?
After an unknown amount of time, the red light outside the operating room finally went out.

The doctor pushed open the operating room door and came out, his face showing a hint of fatigue, but his eyes were very calm.

Liu Hanbin immediately stood up and quickly stepped forward to ask, "Doctor, how is my friend? Is he alright?"

The doctor took off his mask and breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, the surgery was a success. The bullet didn't hit any vital organs, but there was too much blood loss, so you'll need to rest for a while."

However, the anesthesia hasn't worn off yet, and he's still unconscious. It's estimated he won't wake up for another three hours.

Hearing the doctor's words, Liu Hanbin finally felt relieved. He excitedly grabbed the doctor's hand and thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, doctor! Thank you so much!"

As he spoke, he took out his wallet, pulled out more than a dozen hundred-dollar bills, and stuffed them into the doctor's hand without saying a word.

"No! Are you trying to make me lose my job?"

The doctor's face immediately darkened, and he gestured towards the camera in the corner.

This hospital was built with funding from Senlian Capital. Most of the doctors are from China, with some from Southeast Asia and South America.

Here, having a medical license is not important; the key is that your skills are absolutely top-notch.

Like the doctor in front of me, who used to remove bullets from gang members in Mexico, his skills in treating gunshot wounds are top-notch.

Of course, he is powerless to help patients with severely excessive levels of heavy metals in their brains.

But for Zhu Ruizhe, a gunshot wound was just a minor surgery; in his eyes, it was no different in difficulty from a circumcision.

Liu Hanbin followed the doctor's gaze and spotted the security camera. He quickly pulled the doctor to a blind spot in the camera's view and handed the money to the other person again. "That's not what I meant, you really can't accept it!"

The doctor repeatedly waved his hand in refusal.

He knew perfectly well that the hospital's big boss had more than 8,000 armed men in Africa, making him even more arrogant than Mexican drug lords. If he dared to take money recklessly, he might not even have a chance to leave East Africa.

Moreover, Senlian Capital already offered him a good salary, so there was no need for him to take this risk.

Meanwhile, the investigation by Fengjun Security had already begun.

The security captain, along with several team members, traveled along the A2 highway to the site of the attack to conduct an investigation.

They searched every corner of the scene carefully, hoping to find some useful clues.

"Captain, we've found something!" a team member suddenly shouted.

The security captain strode over and saw a spent cartridge case in a patch of grass.

He bent down, picked up the spent cartridge case, examined it carefully, and said, "These are AK47 cartridge cases, consistent with the weapon used by the attackers as described by Liu Hanbin. The bullets are also not original; they were probably hand-made by a private arms factory in Xinde."

He looked around. This place was in a blind spot of surveillance and the terrain was relatively hidden, making it a good place to ambush.

What he didn't know was that this wasn't the place where Liu Hanbin and Zhu Ruizhe were attacked.

Soon, the reconnaissance drones that were dispatched made new discoveries.

Vehicles and personnel were attacked at distances of 3.5 km, 6.3 km, and 9.7 km ahead.

In other words, including Liu Hanbin and the other two, there were a total of four assassination attempts.

"Something happened!"

"Something happened!"

The security captain felt a chill run down his spine.

He knew better than anyone how much damage a large number of ordinary people would do to the group's operations in Abyssinia.

at the same time.

Far away in the headquarters building of the Central Command in Asberba, Behannu was sitting leisurely on the sofa, listening to Tafe's report.

"Boss, Fengjun Security has started investigating the attack on A2 Highway, but don't worry, our people have done a thorough job."

Tafe bowed his head and spoke respectfully.

Behannu picked up the coffee on the table, took a small sip, and sneered, "You've left the clues for them? Next, do as I told you before, release the news to European and American news agencies, so that those foreign investors who are still hesitating about whether to invest in Oromia will completely give up the idea. I want to make Leggei's investment attraction plan a complete failure!"

"Okay, boss, I'll arrange it right away."

Tafee quickly agreed.

He knew Behanu's methods very well—the people who did this were several gunmen that Behanu had picked out from the Omoro tribe, and he paid each of them 3 US dollars as a reward.

This amount of money may not seem like a lot, but for the lower classes of the Omoro tribe, their annual income is only $1000. $3 is equivalent to their total income over 30 years.

With such temptations, what difficulty would it be for them to kill?
As for the long-standing feud between the Hamra and Omoro tribes, what does it matter in the face of this money?
Besides, these Omoro gunmen had just finished their work when they were taken care of by the Hamra gunmen he had sent.

So, all things considered, he didn't spend a single penny.

Behannu waved his hand and said, "Alright, you can go now. Report to me immediately if anything happens."

"Yes, boss," Taffy replied quickly, then left the office.

Behannu looked out the window at the street scene of Asberba, his eyes growing colder.

He would never allow Leggi to expand the power of the Omoro people through investment promotion, nor would he allow anyone to threaten the Hamra people's rule in Abyssinia.

Leggi is too green to compete with him!

……

……

"Boss, a total of 4 groups of foreign businessmen were attacked, 3 groups of Chinese businessmen and 1 group of Korean businessmen. 5 people died, 2 were seriously injured and 4 were slightly injured."

On the surface, it appears to have been done by Omoro gunmen; the identities of all four gunmen have been confirmed.

Bai Zhenshan held the phone and reported everything to Chen Yansen in detail.

"Actually?"

Far away on Hong Kong Island, Chen Yansen leaned against the rooftop lounge of the Ritz-Carlton, overlooking the dazzling lights of Victoria Harbour, and asked lightly.

"The person behind it all is Behannu! His goal is very clear: to disrupt our economic plans in Abyssinia."

Bai Zhenshan spoke firmly, without the slightest hesitation.

On the one hand, Orange brand mobile phones, tablets and computers occupy a large share of the market in Abyssinia.

On the other hand, as early as two years ago, the company had already begun to infiltrate the upper echelons of the Hamla tribe. With these means, it was not difficult to obtain some core information.

"Since he wants to die, let's send him on his way."

Chen Yansen said lightly.

Every dog ​​that hinders his access to the torch of humanity must not be allowed to live for even a moment!
(End of this chapter)