Chapter 827: The Guardian of Germany
The scene was already in chaos, and the people who supported Krenz were running in all directions, far away from the subdued human bomb holy warriors. The pen~fun~pavilion www.biquge.info the fallen flags and slogans were stained with dust, and the corners of the attacker's mouth were still briefly remnants of the previous sneering movements.
"You've lost, Krenz. Our great Allah will never be defeated. Germany will become a paradise for Muslin, and no matter how hard you atheists try to turn the tide, you will not be able to change the outcome. ”
The Mujahideen held up the last bit of ridiculous dignity with their backbones, and the majesty of Krenz crushed everything he was proud of.
All despicable means could not break him.
Shrill shouts, chaotic scenes, Krenz refused the bodyguard's request to evacuate the scene.
At the most critical moment for Germany, Krenz stood motionless, not retreating.
The motherland and the people need him.
Germany needed him.
Krenz picked up the microphone on the floor, patted it, and continued to speak after making sure it was still working.
"Let's go, I'm not going to take half a step back, even half a step. Because it means a compromise that mocks our Democrats, a compromise with the crazy predators who have ruined our homeland, a compromise with the vast forces of darkness! And I will be sorry for all of you who have always supported the Ba'ath Party. ”
"Although this land is vast, we have no choice but to retreat, because behind us is the homeland we defend! Our Germany! ”
His voice spread far and wide through the radio, enough for the farthest voters to hear every word spoken.
The rioting crowd slowly calmed down after Krenz spoke, and they looked at the calm and frantic actions of the leader on the podium, and the enthusiasm they mobilized suppressed their fears.
Divine brilliance shrouded him, and Krenz, who was not afraid of bullets and explosions, became the savior of the whole of Germany at this moment.
"Yes, I was the last chairman of the Communist Party of the GDR, and I have said things that I am not proud of at all for some dark organization, and I sincerely apologize for my past. But after the reunification of Germany, when I traveled around this great country, when I was able to meet people from all walks of life, and really got to know them, I saw that our city, our people, the country in which I lived, was suffering a lot. Don't dare to face the pain of your own glory! ”
Someone fell silent, someone clenched their fists, what Krenz said, they all saw.
However, the small group of political elites who hold power ignore the cries of the people at the bottom and are determined to push European Germany into the abyss.
"I am running around to solve the problems of our great country, to make it great again, and the despicable Federal Republic of Germany will cling to my past and will do everything in its power to try to stop me."
"Truth and justice will always prevail!"
"I am a loyal guardian of the American people, and I carry all the hopes and dreams of the people on my shoulders. This is not just an election, we are a movement, a revolution. ”
"The people of Germany, unite, we will stand on the side of the opposition, smash the corrupt institutions that exploit the weak, knock out the bones, and drive out the refugees who are anti-guest-oriented and occupy the magpie's nest! Take back our rights! ”
"Throw the bastards who eat our flesh and blood into prison!"
Applause and thunder.
The shock was strong enough to trigger a roaring thunder.
Krentz's gaze is firm, and wherever his eyes look, there is only the country.
"It's an extremely dangerous mission, so we've found you, Hamley. They say you were the best sniper in Saddam's death squad, and we hope you will be able to do it, not only for Europe, but also for the spread of the Red Terror on German soil. ”
"Once the assassination mission is successful, you will have a new identity, your family and you will start a new life in the Federal Republic of Germany. If that fails, sorry, all Islami refugees will be deported back to the war-torn Middle East. I think that's what everybody doesn't want to see. ”
The voice of the MI6 agent two days ago was still ringing in his ears, and Hamlet muttered: "Deal with the enemy that may threaten the survival of Muslin, and accomplish this great mission." I will be able to live forever in this land. ”
"All for Allah."
Now, though, the scene is a little awkward.
Hamlet cursed to no avail in the air, "Damn the British, I knew it was all right!" There was no explosion at all, these idiots were caught before they could act! ”
Hamley chews gum and accidentally puts everything that happened in the scene three hundred meters away into the scope, and when the human bomber is apprehended, he can only use his bullets to take the man's life. His arm moved slightly, the numbers on the anemometer changed rapidly, and the Dragunov sniper rifle, accustomed to the feel, made him more focused.
Krentz's picture flew away with the wind, the whirring wind gradually faded away, and Ah's figure never left the scope of the scope.
"According to the intelligence, the man you want to assassinate will appear on the podium and evacuate hastily, that is your only chance to assassinate, once it fails, our mission is over, whether it is successful or not, you must leave that room in the shortest possible time."
"What a joke."
The thought that the other party was humiliating his professionalism made Hamlet angry. The reason why he willingly accepted the high-risk assassination plan was not only because of the temptation of half a million dollars, but also because of the ticket to the expansion of Islan World. The world has oppressed the simple Christians for too long, and it's time for them to fight back.
Slowly, his fingers pressed on the trigger, and he could even imagine that the next moment what appeared in the eyepiece was no longer a living life, but a cold shell, accompanied by blood.
The intense concentration didn't even make him aware that the door to the room behind him had quietly opened, and the Kramer mine bait line that had been attached to the doorknob had been cut short by sharp pliers.
The eyes in the scope looked at him.
Although separated by a distance of several hundred meters and hiding in a dark bedroom, there is no possibility of discovering Hamlet at all.
But those eyes are speeding themselves, and he's looking at you, crappy assassin.
My heart is as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous. 】
And you, who have fallen into Hellfire, are worse off than dead. 】
All this made the holy warrior Hamley despair and fear.
Himself was watched by him......
He also waved at me......
Oh my God, this can't be! It's simply impossible!
Krenz in the scope seemed to have seen through his movements and attempts, and Hamlet was so frightened that he could not even press the trigger. The sixth sense tensed his nerves, and the fear of peeking at the discovery was blatantly imprinted on the cortex of his brain, sweat trickling down the tip of his nose, and the slippery trigger was almost a thousand pounds.
The moment of staring at Krenz was thousands of years ago, and the fear and despair of the Assassin from Baghdad almost drowned him in boundless fear.
The trigger was pulled, and the bullet that had already been manipulated was not fired.
In the next moment, the members of the Ninth Special Forces who rushed outside the door pushed Hamley to the ground before he could resist. (To be continued.) )