Hearing this name, Qin Qiaoqing's eyes were shocked, and she thought of a notorious organization in Africa, Caliph Shayir!

Under the guise of the ancient Shayrs, the group pursued a policy of genocide, waged jihad, and killed dissidents, often razing villages to the ground and urbanizing into ruins. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The Hasha terrorist organization has always been listed as the number one cancer in Africa, crisscrossing Central and North Africa, East Africa, and even once announced the establishment of a state, although it is not recognized by the international mainstream society, but its huge influence in Africa has always existed.

In recent years, under the joint encirclement and suppression of the multinational forces, the territory of the Khasha organization has gradually shrunk, but in the vast Nile River basin, Central and North Africa, this terrorist force is still very active, because it cannot find their nest and core leader, and it is difficult for even the US special forces to fundamentally eliminate it.

Qin Qiaoqing told the ins and outs of Hasha, and Ye Fan kept pinching his chin and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Are you from the African Red Cross?" kicked the driver, and he began to interrogate.

"No, it's not, I'm ...... I found it by Mr. Sam. The rest, I don't know anything!" The black driver finally told the truth, he was afraid of death.

It turns out that all this was not an invitation from the Non-Red Cross Society, but someone deliberately set up a bureau! The invitation letter sent by the postman yesterday was also fake!

"Which one is Sam, is it the fat man in the refugee camp?" Lu Qingyu also helped to get to the bottom of it.

"Yes, yes, that's him, he's in charge here. You go to him! He arranged it, it's none of my business......"

"Damn, why did he do this?" Qin Qiaoqing couldn't figure it out, what kind of hatred did the person in charge of the refugee camp have with them, and he wanted to put them to death?

This is the area controlled by the Hasha organization, and if you ask them to come here, aren't you here to send them to death?

Ye Fan replied lightly: "The sound of the east strikes the west, and the tiger is transferred away from the mountain." ”

"Brother Ye, do you mean those refugees?"

"That's right, someone has already set their sights on those airdropped materials, and those supplies are enough for tens of thousands of people to eat and drink for a month, which is undoubtedly a big piece of fat at your fingertips for the Harsha organization!" Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Take us away, it's more convenient for them to start!"

"Even the life-saving supplies of the refugees have to be touched, they, they are still not people?" Qin Qiaoqing trembled with anger and clenched her fists.

This is tantamount to snatching food from the beggar's mouth, and morality has been reduced to the extreme!

"Of course they are not people, there are many things in this world that have lost their conscience, and they should not exist for a long time!" Ye Fan stepped on the prisoner's chest and shattered his heart!

These beasts have exterminated humanity, and it is a scourge to keep them, and he will never be soft when it is time to kill.

The driver was lying on the ground trembling, except for those few multinational joint encirclements and suppressions in Africa, he had never seen anyone dare to oppose the Hasha organization, this oriental man not only killed a handful of Shah militants, but even took prisoners!

"Damn it, Mr. Ye, I'll support you!" Luo Xiaogang poked his head out of the car at this time, and his face returned to a few normal colors.

"Then where are we going now?" Lu Qingyu felt at a loss.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "Go back the way you came, go."

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