Chapter 91 Mogadishu Riot (3)

Ten minutes ago, when Zoe and Ke Erwen were still on their way to the storage and transportation center. A small group of heavily armed UN peacekeeping officers and soldiers rushed to the main gate of the safe zone that was about to lose control. But they are not real officers and soldiers of the United Nations peacekeeping force, but pretended by Rubik and others.

The equipment of Rubik and others was airlifted from Italy. Their vehicles were painted with the UN logo, and their military uniforms showed that they came from Italy, the former sovereign state of Somalia. Rubik was sitting in an open jeep with a machine gun mounted on the roof of the jeep, and he was sitting leisurely in the co-pilot's seat, smoking a cigarette leisurely.

"Stop!" The convoy of Rubik and others had just arrived near the main gate when they were stopped by the peacekeeping troops present. Because their fully armed appearance is too ostentatious. This is not the style of the peacekeeping force. You must know that Somalia is not a war zone, and the security situation here is still passable. The only purpose of the peacekeeping force here is to prevent local warlords from grabbing food. . But people like Rubik don't seem to know what it means to be low-key.

"Who sent you here, you rushing here like this will only make things worse!" The commander at the main gate said angrily to the leader Rubik.

"Don't get excited, buddy! We are sent from above to protect these grain trucks! Smoke a cigarette first, don't worry, we are not here to cause trouble!" Rubik stood up from the car while talking, and took the He took out a Cuban and handed it to the other party.

The other party originally wanted to refuse, but seeing that it was such a high-end cigarette, he didn't refuse. In a place like Somalia, where the birds don't shit, it's not easy to find such good cigarettes. Although it is sold in shops in the safe zone, the price is really jaw-dropping!

"Where did such a good thing come from?" The commander smoked Rubik's cigar, which cost nearly twenty dollars a piece, and his manner of speaking was naturally much more friendly. He saw that Rubik and others were quite obedient. It's not that tense anymore. The two of them started talking casually.

"These cigarettes were brought and sold by the sailors at the pier. It's much cheaper to buy them from them! You know that only secretaries can enjoy this kind of cigarettes in Cuba..." Seeing that the other party liked it, Rubik started from He took out a few cigars from his pocket and gave them to the other party. The other party was also an old smoker. He was naturally very happy to see so many high-end cigars. He didn't notice that the people brought by Rubik had slowly reached the cordon at the forefront.

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"Look ahead, there are many more soldiers. It seems that they don't want to give us food!" Some Turkish insiders among the crowd pointed at Rubik's men who came to defend, fearing that the antenna would not be messed up. Although these Turks are not black in appearance, Arab businessmen are often seen in Mogadishu. These Turks speak Arabic fluently. So the Somalis did not doubt their identities, but felt trust in these people because of their Arab identities.

"Hurry up and grab it! The people in the United Nations are all idiots,

They dare not shoot! More soldiers will come if we don't fight for a while..." Turkey should continue to encourage among the crowd

This sentence may have reached the hearts of Somalis. The Somalis who approached the truck began to work on the food on the truck. Their movements became more and more serious. Some people climbed onto the truck but were dragged off by the peacekeeping soldiers around the truck. Someone nimbly climbed onto the roof of the car and started throwing bags of grain down, while the people below were tearing each other up for the grain, and the grain was quickly scattered all over the ground. This scene further stimulated the Somalis onlookers. What is the price of grain in Somalia now, as long as there is a bag of grain, the wife and house will have everything.

"The situation is a bit overwhelming!" The officer at the scene said to Rubik.

"Let our people come back, I feel something is wrong, ask if the headquarters can send some more people over!" Rubik asked pretending to be worried.

"Look at it for me first, I'll make a call and ask about the situation!" The officer walked into the room to contact his superior after speaking.

At this time, the Turkish spies hiding in the crowd began to retreat. They quietly squeezed out of the crowd. Some of them couldn't get out, so they hid behind the obstacles, because they knew what was going to happen soon. They don't want to be unjust dead ghosts.

"Everyone check the weapons!" Rubico ordered from the scene.

The soldiers present began to subconsciously check the firearms, they would open the safety, pull the gun, and at this moment...

"Boom!"

"What's going on, who fired the shot, don't you know what's going on?" the officer who heard the gunshot and was on the phone rushed out and asked.

"My gun went off!" explained the soldier Rubik had brought with him.

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"Our men were shot, the UN guys shot, they shot at us!"

"They don't care about our lives at all, we fight them!"

"Compatriots, rush in, the food is inside!"

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The chain reaction caused by the gunfire was huge. The Somalis who had come for food were enraged by the gunfire, and they aimed at the UN peacekeeping force. Immediately, courageous Somalis began to storm the iron gates of the safe zone.

"Everyone's guns are down, don't shoot anymore! Go contact the Pakistani Mountain Regiment and ask for their support!" The peacekeeping officer is now in a cold sweat. He and his men see Somalia that has lost its mind People, suddenly felt panic.

The Somalis attacked the iron gate one after another, and the iron gate seemed to be crumbling. Both the United Nations soldiers and Rubik felt the breath of danger.

"Sir, take your people and retreat first!" Rubik said to the officers present.

"Then what do you do?" asked the officer.

"There is a second line of defense in the safe zone, you go and deploy the defense first, we will take care of the rear!" Rubik replied.

"Don't shoot again?" The officer asked worriedly.

"Don't worry I know the measure sir!" Rubik replied.

"Everyone get in the car, let's retreat to the inner gate for defense!" After the officer finished speaking, he led his men to retreat to the inner city in a panic. Rubik saw their backs going away, and let his men get into the jeep. Bick didn't sit in the co-pilot's seat this time. He stood in the back of the jeep, pointed the muzzle of the MD5 at the Somalis crowded at the iron gate, and pulled the trigger on these unarmed poor people.

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