Chapter 813 Clues and Action Begin

The northern district of Mogadishu is one of the most chaotic and complex districts in the capital. Even if there is a political axe ban, fights, red light districts and even casinos are still repeatedly banned. Later, the political axe turned a blind eye to this. As long as these people do not cause social chaos and do not involve political issues, they will not care about them.

So in the North District, there are still various underworld organizations. However, in the eyes of these black hostages, the most terrible place in the North District is not the police station, but a two-story gray building.

'Somali National Security Agency', the gray building with this sign, is the place that people who walk in the dark are most afraid of.

At the beginning, there were many powerful people in Mogadishu during the civil war, but most of them entered this gray building and never came out again.

This is the headquarters of the Somali Ministry of Intelligence, which is divided into ground and underground buildings. The upper floor is a normal civilian office area, and there are two floors underground, which is the real core of the Ministry of Intelligence.

The second basement floor is the place where the archives are stored, and the first basement is the place where the legendary devil lives - the black prison. A special place for the detention and interrogation of those special prisoners.

This day, there were several special guests in the dark prison. Each of them is full of fear and despair on their faces. The legendary black prison has too much deterrent power on the dark side. It is a place where there is no way to go in and out. It is said that everyone has to experience unimaginable torture after entering. In the end, they either they can't stand the cruel torture to commit suicide, or directly tortured to death, or He was executed in secret.

And these people are not enough to let the intelligence agencies arrest them into the black prison, where they are all spies, traitors and villains of other countries.

Soon, the desperate gang leaders were escorted to an interrogation room. A bald black man with a fierce face was looking at them with a ferocious smile, as if an African lion was looking at a delicious prey.

"Big boss, spare my life... We really don't treason!" Several gang leaders saw the bald head, suddenly knelt down and wiped their nose and cried.

The bald head buttoned his nostrils and squinted at several boneless guys, and his eyes were full of disdain. These guys are far worse than those specially trained agents, and they are not funny at all. I planned to use some means, but it seems that it is not necessary.

"This time, you are invited to come. There are some things to ask you. If you answer well, you still have a chance to go back to be the boss. If you are not satisfied with the answer, then don't go back." The bald man's eyes were cold and quiet.

"We said... Boss, please feel free to ask, as long as we know everything we know..." Several gang leaders were overjoyed and begged. At this moment, they look like the victims who kowtowed and beggled in front of them at the beginning.

"Tell me, has anything special happened in the North District recently? Don't have more strangers or fewer people. The bald man's eyes were very deep, and his voice was very 'kind'.

The northern district is the poorest district in Mogadishu, where few outsiders come. As local snakes, they know most of what happens on this land.

Several people thought for a moment and competed to say their findings. The bald head motioned to a subordinate next to him to write it down. He himself made a preliminary analysis and judgment of what these gang leaders said, which were useful and which were useless.

"Wait... Do you think a small theft gang is missing?" When a gang leader said something, the bald head immediately interrupted.

The gang leader was stunned and then overjoyed. He knew that as long as the ' boss' got what he wanted, he would not embarrass them, so he nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, there are five people in this theft gang. There are many such small gangs in the North District. They have always had their own territory and money. In the place, this missing gang took some fat sheep to remote places by taking taxis from the airport and the station, but these people did not dare to really kill people or anything. Every time they grabbed the money and threatened them, they let them go.

The bald head stared at the gang leader, and he didn't lie from the other party's expression.

"How do you know that they are missing instead of hiding?"

The gang leader explained with a smile, "Because it was the son of 'Nagong' three days ago, their gang had to pay part of the protection fee at a fixed time every month on my territory. But they didn't show up this month. And this gang showed no signs of flight before, and there was no need to leave here, so I can be sure that they didn't leave or hide to avoid paying money. Something should have happened.

There is nothing surprising about the big fish eating small fish in the underground world. The same is true of the world and the society on the surface.

From the words of the gang leader, the bald head also understood. The disappeared gang did not have 'Nagong', so it was judged to be missing. Mogadishu is now in a period of great development, and there is also a lot of oil and water to fish in the underground world, and the rest of Somalia is definitely as poor as the capital, so there is no need for this gang to escape and hide because of 'Nagong', except I don't plan to leave Somalia. But a few gangsters can't have any way to develop abroad.

The bald eyes glanced at several other gangsters, and the meaning was very obvious.

"Big boss, we didn't do it. We all have agreements and won't do something to those small groups." Several gang leaders shook their heads repeatedly to explain.

A large part of their income comes from those small groups. These small groups are equivalent to the foundation of their survival, so they have a secret agreement. Everyone can compete with each other, but they can't destroy the soil and foundation of everyone's survival.

From the eyes of several people, it is sure that they are not lying. For those gang leaders, who has no life in their hands? You don't have to lie in this matter. If you want to deal with them, you don't need to find any other excuses at all. If you lie, it will be found out and waiting for them. It will definitely be a dead end.

Who is the other party? Intelligence agent, it's too easy to get such a small case.

"You stay here for a few days, and you can't go back until we confirm what you said." The bald head picked up the information sorted out by his men, stood up and said coldly, and then walked out of the interrogation room alone.

In Wang Ning's office, after reading the information sent by the bald head, he thought for a moment and made a few phone calls. Soon, the huge and tight intelligence agency took action again, and soon, all the information about the missing five-person small group was sent to Wang Ning's desk.

The data shows that the group disappeared six days ago. On that day, someone also saw the leader of the other party appear near the airport.

That is to say, the disappearance of this group is probably due to an accident during the robbery of 'Fat Sheep'. The thoughts in Wang Ning's mind became clearer and clearer, and he felt that he inadvertently seemed to have found a clue. But everything will not be known until it is confirmed.

Soon, Wang Ning got the monitoring data of the downtown and airport of Mogadishu on the same day, and found the traces of the taxi of the disappeared group leader. Then, in the passenger information provided by the airport, Wang Ning targeted a person who was likely to cause the group to disappear.

After seeing the faxed target passport information, Wang Ning's eyes condensed. On the passport is a female surname from Ireland, who is 28 years old.

At the first sight of this woman, Wang Ning doubted that this woman could kill five gangsters?

In Mogadishu, the intelligence department is very strong, and it can also be fully supported by the police and other units.

A piece of intelligence and information was transmitted to the analysis center of the intelligence department, and a number of intelligence analysts searched for useful information in thousands of pieces of information.

"I found it... I found it." Suddenly, an intelligence analyst shouted out happily with a stack of documents.

Wang Ning walked over to pick up the documents, which was a delivery room transaction file. Is this Gail from Ireland? Ms. Flitus bought a villa in the beachfront villa area two days ago.

The seaside villa area... Wait, isn't that where the boss lives?

Wang Ning's eyes shrank. Isn't it a coincidence? Is this woman an agent sent by Israel?

"Teach me immediately to inform the second group to go to the seaside villa area and closely monitor the owner of Villa No. 15. Who has entered or left the villa and who has seen the owner of the villa should be recorded and monitored." Wang Ning shouted at his bald head, ran back to his office, picked up the phone and dialed Li Mo's personal mobile phone.

"The number you dialed is not in the service area..." When this sentence came from the phone, Wang Ning's face changed. Boss Li Mo's mobile phone is specially made, and Mogadishu is not in the depths of famous mountains and rivers. How can there be no signal? Even with ordinary signal shielding equipment, it is impossible to block this special mobile phone signal, unless... However, Wang Ning has no time to think about it. The first thing he thinks of is that the boss is in danger. Israeli agents live openly next door to the boss, and the agent's unscrupulous way to achieve his goal is likely to take advantage of it.

Wang Ning threw down the phone and ran out of the office. He took out his mobile phone and called Adam, the commander of the Capital Military Region, to tell him that the commander was in danger and asked him to immediately send a helicopter to the seaside villa area for reinforcements. Then he called Wang Ning, the captain of the Meteor Commando, Senli, the head of the Somali Police Department. Para... Soon, the harsh siren sounded through the night sky. At the same time, fierce gunfire faintly came from the southeastern suburbs of Mogadishu.

(to be continued)