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Chapter 101: Washington Aftermath – Devil’s timing

Author: Cyril Masina
last update publish date: 2026-06-19 00:42:17

He kept the watch, recovered from Osama bin Laden’s compound in Abbottabad, the simple timepiece now rested in his private collection — a silent trophy from the most hunted man on earth. The raid had yielded a trove of documents, electronics, and other materials for intelligence exploitation. As backup helicopters arrived, the SEALs destroyed the downed stealth bird to prevent its advanced technology from falling into enemy hands. Osama’s body was taken to Afghanistan for identification and the
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