C503 The Tactic of Suffering
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Shaking his head, he wiped off the blood in front of him, trying his best to wake himself up a bit more.
Omar was right. The storm was coming.
"Charge! Charge into the storm!"
In the desert, the weather changed instantly. Sandstorms were common.
The rolling yellow sand in front of them was like a huge dragon sweeping over, quickly devouring the sand dunes and hills.
Sharaf's assistant saw Omar's motorcade suddenly turn around and drive towards the windstorm not far away. He instantly understood what Omar was trying to do.
They wanted to use the sandstorm to cover their escape.
"Stop him! We can't let him enter the sandstorm!"
With a command, all the cars turned their cars around and chased after him.
Looking at the incoming cars behind them, the sandstorm in front of them was really racing against time. If the sandstorm didn't charge in before it arrived, then they would really have to say goodbye to the world.
At this moment, Omar was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out.
"Come on! There's still a chance! There's still a chance!"
Bang!
With a dull sound from the engine, the car instantly slowed down.
"What brakes are you stepping on at this critical moment! Charge!"
Omar shouted loudly to release the anxiety in his heart!
His subordinate looked at the instruments and said in despair!
"Commander! I didn't step on the brakes. The water tank was broken and the engine was held back."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
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It was also at this moment that the enemy's bullets whistled over. Omar did not manage to dodge in time and a bullet directly hit his shoulder blade.
"Get out of the car!"
He could not care less about the pain! Omar ordered his remaining two teammates to scare the car and rush into the sandstorm.
This time, it was the blessing of the heavens. Just a second before they were chased by the enemy, the rolling yellow sand covered everything in an instant.
In the desert, the sandstorm could be considered as the worst natural weather.
The wild wind swept up a large amount of sand, simply covering the sky and covering the sun. There was no need to talk about visibility at all.
Every time after a sandstorm, the sand would land on the ground, and even change the terrain. The sand dunes would move in units of meters.
Enveloped in the sand, the one who felt the most despair was not Omar, but Sharaf's assistant.
Because the target had disappeared.
The deputy knew very well that the sandstorm would usually last for a few hours or even a day. The most important thing right now was to chase after them while the range was not large!
"Everyone get out of the car! We must find them!"
The deputy was too naive. The sound he shouted was blown away by the wind before it could even reach a few meters away. The subordinate who was slightly further away did not hear what he shouted at all.
With the help of the only two remaining teammates, Omar successfully snatched a car. No matter where he went, he stepped on the accelerator and drove forward!
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
By the time Sharaf's assistant noticed that something was wrong, the car had already disappeared.
At this moment, he was in despair. His life had also been taken away by the sandstorm.
Seeing the hope of survival once again, Omar's heart became incomparably excited.
In order to prevent the enemy from chasing after him, Omar ordered his subordinates to change direction every time they travelled a certain distance.
Finally, after half an hour of travelling, Omar and the others walked out of the sandstorm area.
Seeing the hot sun above his head once again, Omar, who had just experienced life and death, felt this kind of warmth for the first time.
"Commander! Where are we going now?"
After the joy passed, Omar finally felt a sharp pain on his shoulder.
"Return to the city!"
Although he had gone through life and death today, he had still completed the mission. Not only that, he had also used Sharaf to kill Doley, this bastard.
Thinking about it, today was a fruitful day. Next, it would depend on how Messer would deal with Sharaf.
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In the dungeon!
After hanging up the phone call from Soong Bo, a smile appeared on Wu Di's face.
In just one day's time, the entire situation had undergone a tremendous change. More importantly, it had all developed according to the ideal state.
However, Wu Di didn't know about Omar's current situation yet, but he could guess that if Omar could really return safely, he would definitely come and settle the score with him as soon as possible.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard. Then, a familiar sound was heard.
"You guys stay outside. You're not allowed to come in without my orders!"
"Yes!"
The iron door of the dungeon was opened right after that. Omar walked towards Wu Di with a thick gauze wrapped around his shoulder.
Seeing the smile on Wu Di's face, Omar became even angrier. He looked at the door behind him being closed and said angrily.
"I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person. I was almost cheated by you today. If I wasn't lucky, I would have been buried in the desert today!"
Haha!
Wu Di had already guessed that the first thing Omar said when he saw him was this. Sure enough, it was as he had expected.
"What are you laughing at?"1
Seeing the anger on Omar's face, Wu Di put away his smile and said in a deep voice.
"Have you never heard of a trick to hurt yourself?"
Seeing the puzzled look on the other party's face, Wu Di continued.
"Actually, your situation today is all under control. It was I who made my people not take action! You also know very well what kind of person Messer is. How can she fully trust you if you are not chased by the other party? "
But Omar could not care less. Anyway, he only remembered that he was chased by Sharaf's people and fled. If it was not for the sand storm that arrived in time, he would have died long ago. Seeing Wu Di's relaxed look, Omar continued.
" Don't try to fool me. You just don't want me to live! Fortunately, the heavens protected me in time. The sandstorm saved me in time!"
Haha!
Seeing the other party's furious expression, Wu Di knew that he would definitely want to tear him apart with his hands. However, he did not have the strength to do so, so he smiled and said.
"Actually, do you know? I was the one who sent that sandstorm to rescue you!"
Omar widened his eyes when he heard this and shouted.
"I don't believe you, my ass! I don't even believe what you say in the future!"
This time, Omar was really angry. If it was in the past, he would never dare to speak to Wu Di like this.
"You don't believe me? Alright, let me ask you. How many sandstorms have you encountered in the past few decades?"
Omar was silent for a moment and said.
"It was also Di's first time encountering such a huge sandstorm. You didn't even look at the situation at that time. The sky was covered in sand and you couldn't even see your fingers..."
Seeing the smile on Wu Di's face, Omar realized that he had fallen into the pit that Wu Di had dug and continued.
"These are all extremely bad weather. It's normal to encounter them once every few decades!"
Looking at Sharaf's face, Wu Di smiled and said.
"You said this is extremely bad weather that happens every few decades, but have you ever thought about why the sandstorm did not appear earlier or later? It was when you were forced into a corner after completing your mission. Isn't this too much of a coincidence? "
Wu Di continued to speak when he saw that Omar was rendered speechless.
"You said that this is the blessing of the heavens. It's too late to think about saving all of you, who have already committed all kinds of evil deeds. If the heavens didn't see that we are partners now, I reckon that you would have already lost your life standing in front of me! "
"I... you..."
Wu Di's analysis made Omar doubt his life again. Although he knew that this brat was giving him an excuse, it seemed like what he said was very reasonable.
After all, he had never had such good luck since he was young.
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