Chapter 71 Madman

Tripoli, Libya.
Libya is a North African country. It is located on the southern coast of the Mediterranean Sea, bordering Egypt, Sudan, Chad, Niger, Algeria and Tunisia. Except for the coastal areas and the southern mountainous areas, most of the country is desert. Libya has an important strategic location and is an oil-producing country, which once made it an important trading partner for European countries. However, due to the many conflicts between the Gaddafi regime and the West, it was politically excluded by Western countries.
Due to the huge gap between the rich and the poor in Libya, the demonstrations of civilians have evolved into a struggle between different political factions in the country. The domestic opposition, supported , has been carrying out various activities uninterruptedly. In addition, coupled with Gaddafi's dictatorship and many conflicts with the United States, Libya has been subject to economic sanctions from Western countries from time to time.
On this basis, Gaddafi maintained his dictatorship to the end and tried his best to suppress the opposition's increasingly loud voices. In this situation, Gaddafi had to find a political support point that would make the people have confidence in him, and this support point was to restrict the military force of Western countries.
Only with this kind of force can his dictatorship continue, otherwise the people's backlash under pressure will become more and more intense, which he cannot bear. So he has to seek weapons of mass destruction, even if it is just an intercontinental missile, it can pose a threat to Western countries.
After returning, Zhao Ziyang was immediately summoned by Gaddafi and entered Gaddafi’s luxurious presidential palace.
Gaddafi's residence is much more luxurious than Yahya's. In comparison, Yahya's residence can only be called a small villa. There is no way. Gaddafi ruled Libya with plenty of money. They have oil and natural gas, which are more precious than gold now.
"Hello, Mr. Special Forces!" Gaddafi, wearing sunglasses and looking arrogant, stood up and greeted Zhao Ziyang.
His voice was steady and loud, full of a strong sense of unyieldingness, and his arrogant and domineering expression made everyone feel the strong self-confidence coming from within him.
Gaddafi is known to the public as a fierce tiger who dared to confront the United States. His iron fist and dictatorial rule made him famous. He is a tough guy who will never give in. This can be seen from his appearance alone: ​​a broad forehead, a hard nose, a strong chin, a strong body and a serious brow.
Gaddafi is a controversial figure, and the world has mixed opinions about him. In the eyes of some people, he is a "great savior", "national hero" , "revolutionary leader", "Middle East strongman"; in the eyes of others, he is a "madman", "lunatic", "supporter of terrorism", "tyrant". As time goes by, history will give Gaddafi the final evaluation. But both his supporters and opponents have to admit the fact that Gaddafi led this country with a population of about six million out of poverty.
This is a madman, a real man.
"Hello, President Gaddafi." Zhao Ziyang took Gaddafi's outstretched right hand and shook it with him.
Gaddafi's palms are broad, thick and strong, and one can clearly feel the calluses caused by the gunshot wounds on his palms.
"Yes." Gaddafi gestured to Zhao Ziyang to sit down with a serious face, and said to Zhao Ziyang directly: "You handled the civil unrest in Gambia very well. It allowed me to see the ability of your Lurkers again. I am very pleased that you can lead the Lurkers to become stronger in the absence of Black Hawk. I congratulate you on this."
Gaddafi has always been serious, and seriousness is the expression he keeps the longest. But these two sentences are his sincere congratulations. With Gaddafi's personality and temper, there is no reason for him to say something polite to a mercenary leader. Yes, yes, no, no, he doesn't even take the United States seriously, so he won't be polite to others.
"Thank you Mr. President for your help..."
"No!" Gaddafi interrupted Zhao Ziyang with a wave of his hand and said in a loud voice: "I am not helping you, I am only helping myself. What we have is a sale, a transaction. Among the Lurkers, I only help Black Hawk, he is my friend."
This sentence made it very clear that he did not regard Zhao Ziyang as a friend, and what existed between them was just a naked transaction.
But Zhao Ziyang didn't feel uncomfortable listening to these words, but felt that they sounded good. He was a man, and Gaddafi was also a man, and there was no need for men to beat around the bush.
"In return, we will help you with some tasks, but weapons of mass destruction may be a little difficult." Zhao Ziyang tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, stared at Gaddafi and said in a deep voice: "You should know that asking us to help you get weapons of mass destruction is undoubtedly to drive our lurkers to death. How can we easily accomplish something that poor Libya can hardly do?"
“Hahaha…” Gaddafi suddenly laughed, and his drooping eyes made the brilliance in his eyes more focused.
"Yes, I think I have posed a difficult question to you." Gaddafi raised one hand, leaned forward on the sofa, placed his left hand on his knee, and then retracted his right hand and crossed it, revealing his habitual oppressive aura.
"It's a big problem!" Zhao Ziyang stretched out a finger and leaned back on the sofa with his whole body relaxed. He used this method to dissolve Gaddafi's mental oppression. He chuckled and said to Gaddafi: "I can help you deal with the opposition, I can help you deal with the US government, but you didn't give me an equal exchange for this matter, so I can't agree to it."
After hearing these tough words, Gaddafi did not say anything. He stretched his body and leaned back on the sofa, glancing at Zhao Ziyang back and forth, with a bloodthirsty and ferocious look at the corners of his mouth.
"Are you negotiating with me?" Gaddafi's face darkened, staring into Zhao Ziyang's eyes and said in a deep voice: "In Libya, I can kill you instantly."
This is a threat, an absolute threat.
"Hahaha..." Zhao Ziyang laughed extremely arrogantly after hearing this threat. He looked at Gaddafi's threatening face with disdain, his eyes suddenly flashed with a beast-like light, and he said slowly: "You have to believe that as long as one of the lurkers is still alive, Gaddafi's head will not belong to you."
As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became depressing. The two people stared at each other, like two beasts about to open their fangs and bite each other.
"Tap, tap, tap..." The clear sound of heels tapping on the ground broke the depressing atmosphere.
Gaddafi never had guards when he talked in his own place, which was also his crazy and tough side, and also his confidence. But he had a group of extremely strong female bodyguards, and as long as he left the presidential palace, these female bodyguards would protect him tightly.
Gaddafi's female bodyguards are as famous as his madman title, adding another nickname to him, making him a dictatorial and promiscuous president in other people's minds. He did not explain these rumors at all, just let others talk about them.
This lack of explanation has led to various speculations from the outside world, and there is a strong sense of mystery about Gaddafi's beautiful female bodyguard.
Hearing the sound of high heels, Gaddafi's expression relaxed, and the powerful aura rising from his body also dissipated as his expression relaxed.
"Haha..." A smile spread across Gaddafi's face, and he said to Zhao Ziyang, who had also calmed down, "My wife, haha."
Zhao Ziyang nodded and smiled.
"I've heard of your wife, a remarkable woman." Zhao Ziyang praised her sincerely.
Gaddafi's wife Shafit was Gaddafi's second wife. Their union was once talked about with great relish and was definitely a legend.
In June 1970, when Gaddafi announced the recovery of the Wheelus Air Force Base in the United States, the CIA sent assassins to assassinate Gaddafi six times in a row, but all failed. On September 1 of that year, at the celebration of the first anniversary of the founding of Libya, they prepared to assassinate Gaddafi for the seventh time.
After the celebration began, Gaddafi was reviewing the troops on the reviewing stand. Suddenly, a beautiful female nurse who was doing first aid in the parade quietly squeezed to the side of Colonel Gaddafi. She was almost close to the colonel's body, then suddenly pulled out a pistol and raised her hand to aim at the colonel's head. Just as she was about to pull the trigger, Colonel Gaddafi turned his head and saw her.
Gaddafi seemed to have no idea that this beautiful nurse was here to assassinate him, and the nurse seemed to have completely forgotten her mission, her hands slowly dropped. They came to a room and blocked the soldiers who were following them outside the door. Gaddafi handed the pistol back to her and asked softly, "Can you tell me your name?" "Shafit."
A week later, several politicians who bribed Shafit were arrested and brought to justice. On the wedding night of Gaddafi and Shafit, those politicians were executed. After the marriage, Gaddafi and Shafit fell in love and were inseparable. Shafit was not only his loyal wife, but also his loyal bodyguard. Soon, she helped her husband train a group of tall and strong women who were proficient in shooting to serve as Colonel Gaddafi's bodyguards. Gaddafi liked to bring these female bodyguards with him wherever he went. They almost became a landscape and a signboard around Gaddafi.
Shafit, who looked very wealthy, came in and gave Zhao Ziyang a kind smile. Then he sat next to Gaddafi and held her husband's hand in her own.
"How are the children?" Gaddafi asked Shafiya softly and gently adjusted his wife's veil.
"The children are all well. They always want to see you, but you are too busy." Shafit said softly to Gaddafi, his eyes full of smiles as he looked at Gaddafi, his gentleness was enviable.
"Take some time." Gaddafi patted Shafit's hand gently, turned his head and said to Zhao Ziyang: "Let's talk about today, you can go back."
This was an order of eviction issued in an imperative tone. Gaddafi separated his work and life very clearly. When his wife came here, he would not continue to be busy with official business, but would accompany her.
"Haha, okay." Zhao Ziyang stood up, smiled at the Gaddafi couple, turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait." Shafit called out to Zhao Ziyang.
Gaddafi on the side looked puzzled. He didn't know why his wife called Zhao Ziyang.
"Oh? Madam, what's the matter?" Zhao Ziyang turned around.
Shafit looked at Zhao Ziyang with a smile on his face, and sized him up for a long time before nodding with satisfaction.
"Please help me with my husband's affairs. If you have any difficulties, please let us know. We will do our best to meet your needs."
Zhao Ziyang was stunned when he heard this. He could never imagine that Shafit would say this to him. If someone else said this, it would be nothing, but this sentence came from Shafit's mouth. Who is Shafit? Shafit is the person Gaddafi trusts the most. His female bodyguards were trained by Shafit.
Gaddafi on the side did not say anything, but just looked at Zhao Ziyang with a smile. He agreed to what his wife said.
"Don't think too much, I just see that you are a Chinese. The founding leader of your country is an idol for my husband and me, and we are very friendly to China," Shafit explained.
But Zhao Ziyang was even more confused after hearing this explanation, so he could only thank him and say goodbye. He knew in his heart that Shafit was just making up an excuse, whether he was Chinese or not had nothing to do with the Gaddafi couple, he was not a Chinese soldier, just a mercenary.
But he couldn't figure it out. Zhao Ziyang had to deal with other things. Now he had to take care of Gambia and be ready to fight EO at any time. There were many things to deal with. But as long as Gaddafi's attitude towards him improved, he could deal with other things later.
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