Chapter 895: Determine the Target of the Attack

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From the beginning of the development of the Red Police Corps to the present, after the Future Technology Group began to make profits, it has carried out an all-round layout all over the world, either explicitly or secretly. Hunting? Network ??????????? ?

The huge layout involves any corner of the world, and the key layout area is the Middle East.

In particular, Cai Ruichen believes that among the Middle East countries that may become opponents in the future, they are the focus of care.

Such a layout does not simply use spies to establish intelligence departments, but corresponds to deploying combat forces within these countries.

Although this kind of combat power is nothing compared to the power of the country, although the sparrows are small and well-equipped, don't underestimate the power of small groups.

History has proved countless times that those who can create history are often those forces that are ignored by the mainstream.

Saudi Arabia must be the target of the Red Police Corps. The existence of Saudi Arabia is no less destructive to the stability of the Middle East than Israel.

Israel is not easy to solve, and Saudi Arabia cannot solve it because of the protection promised by the United States.

Even at certain times, under the leadership of the United States, Saudi Arabia and Israel have similar policies towards other countries in the Middle East.

From the very beginning, Cai Ruichen also regarded Saudi Arabia as the enemy of the Red Police Corps, there is no doubt about it.

A kingdom is essentially in opposition to a democratic country, and the national system is clearly opposed.

At the beginning, if it weren't for the help of the United States, the Saudi royal family would have been overthrown in a coup. It is precisely because of this that the Saudi royal family was frightened.

For this reason, the layout of the Red Police Corps in Saudi Arabia can be said to be the largest.

Abdul was naturally going to die. The entire plan was formulated by the Supreme Command of the Red Police Corps, and his task was to execute it.

These suggestions he gave to Houthis are also the decisions of the Supreme Command of the Red Police Corps.

He can see it. Hussein was really moved by his suggestion, but he still had a little hesitation in his heart.

Because such a plan is completely different from his intention to buy missiles.

Personally, Houthi is more inclined to raze Riyadh to the ground with more than two hundred missiles. And it's all for Riyadh too.

But now, after hearing Abdul's suggestion, he is also quite moved, and it is indeed the most beneficial method for future development.

After constant weighing in his heart, Houthi finally chose to follow Abdul's suggestion.

After all, over the past year or so, every suggestion of Abdul can enable the Houthi armed forces to win more victories. at this point. He trusted Abdul fully.

However, he was not willing to give up his plan to strike Riyadh just like that. Instead, he said: "Contact the arms dealer again. I will continue to purchase missiles. This time, I will use my overseas account."

In order to teach Saudi Arabia enough lessons. The Houthis even plan to take out their own private money, and they can make money if they run out, but when they think of Saudi Arabia’s daily air strikes, they keep causing casualties to the Houthis. Houthi was very upset in his heart.

He also wants to let Saudi Arabia taste the pain caused by the war. What he wants for such pain is not for a short period of time. He wants to create a scar on Saudi Arabia that is difficult to heal.

Let the Saudis, when they think of this wound, they can feel what is called the pain of the skin.

"I'll be in touch, but there's no guarantee they'll have that many missiles available to us."

Abdul nodded and continued: "However, even if they have missiles, they cannot be delivered to us immediately. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, and to prevent our missiles from being exposed over time, I suggest that Saudi Arabia should be dealt with immediately. Those important facilities in the territory, carry out missile strikes."

"No problem, you arrange this matter, depending on what target you want to hit, it's up to you to decide." Houthi nodded. He naturally knew that the noses of the pervasive spies in the outside world were more sensitive than dogs. One more hour in the hands, one more risk of exposure.

If the news of the missile is known to the outside world, the effect of the missile strike will inevitably be compromised. Even before the missile is launched, fighter jets from Saudi Arabia and Israel will be attracted.

Houthi is not a stupid person. He spent a lot of money to buy these missiles, a total of 180 million US dollars. For this reason, the entire Houthi armed forces do not even have 1 million US dollars now.

As long as these missiles are launched and fly into the territory of Saudi Arabia, the investment of 180 million US dollars will be a profit.

If it is destroyed on the shooting vehicle, it will not be found.

Without any hesitation, Abdul said decisively: "I will make arrangements immediately, and please be careful. I will leave here directly and head to Riyadh as soon as possible."

Seeing Abdul's resolute expression, Houthi didn't want him to leave. In his eyes, Abdul was worth more than 10,000 soldiers.

But he is also very clear that some things are destined to be done by someone.

If the entire Houthi armed forces have a chance to kill Mansour, it must be Abdul.

Although he was full of reluctance, Houthi still didn't say anything to persuade him to stay. He just stepped forward and gave Abdul a hug, and said, "As long as you can or come back, nothing else matters, do you understand?"

"Thank you for your love, I will definitely come back to see you with Mansur's head."

Abdul said very firmly, and then he left the headquarters without looking back.

Watching his leaving back, Husse sighed, and once again set his sights on the map...

Back on the ground, Abdul had already changed into an ordinary Arabian attire.

Outside the commander, there is a village that looks very desolate. At night, the village is unusually quiet, and no one can even be seen moving inside.

After walking out of the house and standing on the quiet village road, Abdul clapped his hands, and a dozen black figures came out from the corners of the village.

These people walked to Abdul's side very quietly, waiting for his instructions.

"Proceed according to the original plan and come out immediately."

Among the people who received the order, they quickly followed Abdul towards the outside of the village. Outside, under the darkness of night, under a huge camouflage net, a tattered-looking bus was parked at the gate of the village. Outside.

Everyone got on the bus one by one, the motor of the bus started slowly, and the exhaust pipe at the back suddenly spewed out thick black smoke. The motor was like an old man's cough, as if it would turn off at any time.

However, in the end, this dilapidated bus was still staggering on the road, driving on the same dilapidated road, the body was shaking, as if it was about to fall apart, and there were no lights and cars. The taillights look like scrapped cars bought by refugees who don't know where to buy them. (To be continued.)