Chapter 579: Despair, and Despair
Abdul is actually desperate now, he has sent out his best forces. He had to send those forces, because the jackals outside the city had told him clearly. Unless the price is sufficient, the attack will not be over.
The intermediary brought Abdul a bag of documents, and when he read the bag of documents, Abdul completely chose to give in. No one knew that Abdul also had a son in Paris, and that was his illegitimate son. He had long ago sent his son, who had not even had any contact with him, in France.
To this day, his son still doesn't know who his father is. He had been quietly married to a French woman, and had never doubted his identity. He only knew that he was an orphan. I was very fortunate to be adopted by a Middle Eastern French family, and then successfully admitted to university. I got a job after graduation.
The young man, Mai Muduha, had never intended to have any connection with him. Perhaps, after many years, he finally survived the chaos. He would take his other living relatives to France to find the child.
If they all die, then this young man of Horn Madmuduha will live safely to be forty years old. Someone will find him with evidence and a handwritten letter. Inform him of everything. Most of Libya's wealth, naturally, went into the colonel's pocket.
But between tribes, it is also very simple to intercept some money. Even if the colonel knew about it, he turned a blind eye. He did it himself, and he couldn't ask anyone else not to do it. Otherwise, internal and external troubles will erupt in an instant.
Most of the money that Abdul withheld was used by clandestine armed tribes to send promising children abroad. Naturally, he himself left a part. The money is kept around and does not make much difference. So, they all went to a special bank.
It is supervised by a specialized law firm. But the law firm doesn't know why. They were only commissioned, observing Mamuduha on a weekly basis. Confirm that he has no problems from diet to spirit to academics. will provide funds to the adoptive family.
For this law firm, Abdul is very reassured. Because, behind this law firm stands the legion. Abdul doesn't have access to anything too deep into the service station, and he can only touch about the level of the legions that operate in the European region.
Even so, he only came into contact with it through a lot of relationships. The law firm was only asked to guarantee that the money would be used for Al Maddouha. As for the reason, they don't need to know. There are many organizations doing similar work.
Some funds take on more than just investments with guaranteed returns. What's more, it's about guaranteeing that the party named in the agreement benefits according to the terms. And the parties specified in the agreement are often varied. While a large part of the beneficiaries are people, there are also a number of beneficiaries that are animals. Even non-living things. There is a beneficiary, it is the horse's. There is a beneficiary, it is the dog's. There is even a beneficiary, which is the ancient castle.
Mamuduha is Abdul's deepest secret. He can see the growth of his son from the reports submitted by law firms over the years. He has now passed the FFA and is working at a large international investment bank. Actuaries are not very special jobs, but they are stable.
This is also the route designed by the other party for Mai Muduha, if nothing else, as long as he is engaged in this profession, he has almost no chance of being fired. There's not much pressure either. What's more, it's a job that becomes more valuable the longer you work.
At the same time, Mamuduha is still taking the AAIA exam. Once he succeeds in the examination, his employment path and direction will be extremely stable. Coupled with the assets that Abdul kept for him, he can live this life very safely. There is even room to leave a valuable legacy to future generations.
This is what Abdul wants, and what he wants is to completely sever the link between Mamuduha and himself. In the new environment, continue your bloodline. The truth of his identity will be revealed when his mind matures. At the same time, in a personal letter, Abdul would tell him not to come back if he died.
What he wants to do is to continue the bloodline. Then, at the right time, return to the homeland.
It's a pity that Abdul's plan was broken by Hou Dasheng. All of Maimuduha's materials and photographs of his life were packed in that bag and sent to Abdul. Abdul knows exactly what will happen if he doesn't do what he is told.
"Don't worry, you won't die if we're fine. What you feared, it won't happen. Although the octopus didn't know what his head had asked him to take, the octopus was sure that Abdul was very cooperative now. Octopus even thinks that even if he asks him to commit suicide now, he will probably do it.
Abdul's hands trembled a little, he had given almost his whole life for the tribe. This time was his most selfish. If it had been 10 years ago, Abdul might not have done that. But now, after all, he is old. Once people get old, they compromise on many things.
They are no longer as decisive as they were when they were younger, and they are no longer as reckless as they were when they were young. This is also the same road that the colonel and the strongman once walked. When you have a weakness that is accurately caught, but the other party clearly leaves a glimmer of hope. Most people will choose that one luck.
"Damn it! That damn idiot betrayed us!! A terrible howl resounded through the city, and Abdul's men did not hesitate to operate machine guns to sweep through the hide......outs of the whites they had previously settled.
When you are armed with thousands of people, besieged in a hut. This hut was arranged for you by them. When they sweep straight at your hideout with heavy machine guns, they don't intend to get any live mouths at all. When you see your comrades, who were originally preparing for support at high places, being bombarded by RPGs and falling into hiding......
There is nothing but despair. Utter despair.
......In desperation, several men rushed out of the collapsed house. Their guns knocked down the heavy machine gun shooters with precision, and several grenades were thrown over the surrounding crowd as they rushed out!
But I heard "Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" explosions rang out, and swirling shrapnel continued to tear apart in the crowd. The terrible screams rang out, and with the help of this moment, the men in the other rooms who had been suppressed stood out more......