Chapter 1203: Moth
Dressed in civilian clothes, Rouhani walks through a cluttered bazaar that was once a crossroads of a neighborhood and is now occupied by vendors. ?All kinds of goods are placed on the simple stalls, shouts with different accents come and go, and people rushing to the left and right.
Rouhani is from the Iranian Revolutionary Guards, he was sent to help his brothers of the same sect in Syria, and he was kicked to the front line in Palmyra. The American "Tomahawk" air strikes caused chaos in Palmyra, and Rouhani was captured by Nusra Front soldiers in a daze.
When the execution was approaching, the field commander of the Nusra Front was executed by cannonball. Rouhani recovered his life, but when he returned to the army, he was considered a taint in his surrender and was assigned to do odd jobs in logistics.
The logistics of the Middle East army is a fat job, but that refers to the positions that have mastered a large amount of supplies. Rouhani's job is to collect supplies, which is hard work.
It is unbelievable to say that Iran also has some industrial base. But this time the troops sent to Syria were pure light infantry, not equipped with any heavy weapons. No planes, no tanks, no heavy artillery, extremely shabby.
Moreover, when the Iranian reinforcements arrived in Damascus, they actually had to worry about food and drink, and logistical supplies sometimes came and went. The Assad regime is overwhelmed and precarious, and there is no way to take care of them.
The Iranian Revolutionary Guards in Syria had no choice but to ask for help like beggars. For example, ask the Russian army for supplies, or seek help from the Chinese Military Advisory Group. These two big bosses are real local tyrants, and they can feed the Iranians well.
It is easier to ask the Russian army for supplies. After all, Mao Xiong has a large number of troops in Syria, and he can support himself in terms of logistics. As long as the person who asks for help is thick-skinned enough, he can always get something. But Rouhani was the unlucky one. He was kicked to ask the Chinese for supplies.
The Chinese only have one military advisory group in Syria, with a small number of people and little power. It is really impossible for the Chinese to help the Iranians. As a result, Rouhani was kicked to the hands of a "Director Lin" like a football.
What a miserable life!
'Director Lin' is a bare-bones commander with no soldiers under his command. After meeting with Rouhani, he actually said that he wanted to get back the supplies that originally belonged to the Revolutionary Guards.
Bragging doesn't pay taxes, right?
Rouhani thought to himself: If this can be brought back, the political situation in Syria can be rewritten!
Do you know how chaotic the current situation in Syria is?
To explain casually, it is the Assad regime that currently represents Syrian orthodoxy. And 'Assad' is a surname, from the Assad family. And Syria is composed of families who escaped tribes one by one.
Why can't the Assad regime break through the existing barriers and actually rule the whole of Syria? Because it itself is part of the old system. If you want to break the shackles, you have to destroy yourself first - the concubine can't do it!
What even the President of Syria can't do, can a Chinese do?
Anyway, Rouhani does not report any hope for this. It's just that he is now assigned to take orders from a "Director Lin" who has a wonderful idea, and his current task is to investigate the situation in the ordnance black market. The black market is openly open on the outskirts of the city, and there are everything the troops urgently need.
The market sells all kinds of materials obtained from the military warehouse, ranging from small bulletproof helmets to large artillery tractors, from boxes of ammunition to trucks one by one. The goods and materials here are everything, the categories are complete, and the prices are low.
Syria is currently in a period of war, and ammunition and supplies are particularly popular, and there are a lot of people who come to Damascus to sell ordnance. This black market is non-stop day and night, and people who talk about buying and selling often negotiate prices on the spot and trade quickly.
"Rouhani, have you had enough shopping? I want you to find the target, not run around." An impatient voice came from the radio.
Rouhani immediately covered the earphones on his ears, and said to the wheat head on the collar: "Mr. Lin, I am observing. But the target has been staying in the house, surrounded by his bodyguards, and I can't get close."
Rouhani's target is a senior Syrian government official called Khalej,
People from the Assad family are responsible for the logistics of the Syrian Republican Guard.
This moth is a relative of President Assad. He has made a lot of money in reselling arms, has a complicated network of relationships, and has a large number of bodyguards to protect him. He can flee to Europe as soon as there is any trouble and continue to live a luxurious life.
Khalej spends most of the day in the arms black market under his control, handling various large transactions. The number of his accounts in major European banks is increasing all the time, and his lair is in a strong building in this black market, which is tightly guarded and difficult for outsiders to approach.
'Director Lin' was ordered to pick up trash, so he wouldn't really go all over the street to pick up tattered and used equipment. He doesn't bother to trouble the little people, he just messes with the biggest moth if he wants to.
"Director Lin" got a company from the Iranians to be his subordinates, and sent a dozen or so smart people to wander around the arms black market, with the purpose of finding out the pattern of Khalej's activities.
On the first day, nothing came of it. Harlej didn't show up at all.
The next day, Khalej appeared and disappeared without a trace.
It wasn't until the third day that Rouhani, who was in charge of tracking, finally reported that he had seen Khalej's convoy, which consisted of three bulletproof Mercedes-Benz vehicles more than 20 meters apart, and military armored vehicles with heavy machine guns.
"Sir, Khalej has appeared. His convoy, his convoy has really appeared." Rouhani saw bulletproof Mercedes-Benz approaching from a distance on the road. Align all around.
When Khalej appeared, the black market was immediately cleared. No one was allowed within 30 meters of the convoy, and the convoy drove directly into the black market lair protected by a solid wall, without giving outsiders any chance to attack.
But just as Harlegi's convoy entered its lair, a drone quickly took off and stared at it from an altitude of 300 meters. There are three bulletproof Mercedes-Benz in the convoy, and no one knows which car Khalej is in?
And just as the convoy was about to enter the underground garage, a shadow suddenly jumped out from a corner near the black market and rushed towards the convoy.
'Extremely alert', three times in a row, time stagnates for three seconds, and the entire black market freezes instantly. The full power of the mechanical exoskeleton exploded, causing Sombra to reach its peak in an instant, killing him like lightning from a hundred meters away in three seconds.
This shadow passed through the crowd in the black market, passed over the cluttered stalls, jumped over the high walls, swayed past the vigilant guards, and quickly approached the convoy. Under the site.
The convoy stopped in the underground garage. More than a dozen armed bodyguards got out of the car and stood guard around the car, followed by the door of a Mercedes-Benz, stepped out of the car with a pair of feet, and left quickly surrounded by guards.
No one paid attention to the bottom of the car, and everyone was wary of the outside. 8