4/1/2009, At 7:00, the bike stopped in front of the door his friend Ata Bhar Abu Hamza arrived. He came out sat behind Ata the bike moved toward the destination which was Ash-Sha'af region.

Al-Furqan Battle was going on very heavily. They arrived at the destination and started firing mortars toward the Zionist soldiers and tanks in Ar-Rayyes hill. The Zionist forces get very angry of these shells that hit them in heart, so they decided to stop them. But the mortars could not be stop unless these two heroes die, and this happened the pure blood watered the holy land.

Let us start this story from the beginning:

On June 12^th, 1986, Mohammed Suliman Jmasi opened his pretty eyes to life. He lived with his family which took the right path and stuck to it. He could not live with his mother more time that she died early; she meant too much for him. His father raised him with his brothers very kindly; they lived together in Ash-Sha'af district east of Gaza city.

If you asked anyone in his neighborhood: Where could I find Mohammed? no one would answer you because everyone called him Abu Hmaid. In his region, we are talking about a lovely character close to all hearts. After martyrdom, he was missed by all people who met him or talked to him before.

He helped his father in his work, and he was very close to him especially after the martyrdom of two of his brothers Khalil and Salih. He was a warm bosom for his brothers; he helped them, advised them and affected them by his good manners; so all of them followed his way.

Mohamed grew up and the hope of liberating his home grew with him. He examined many choices, but finally he found his estray. It was Al-Moatasim mosque where he joined Hamas movement and Al-Qassam Brigades. He left everything nice in his life just for the sake of his occupied homeland; he left his wife and his daughter whom he called Wafa Al-Ahrar (loyalty of nobles) upon the great Qassam Battle.

Mohammed joined Al-Qassam Brigades in the beginning of 2004. He had had wonderful moments with his companions that they will never forget. One of his close friends was Abdel Halim Al-Fayoumi who martyred before him. Mohammed was injured in his stomach in a shooting on Zionist forces with his companion Abdel Halim.

His injury was serious, so the leadership of Al-Qassam told him to have a rest until he recovers, but he insisted on going for Rabat. He worked in the artillery unit in his region; he was firing Zionist settlements with mortars, Qassam, and Grad rockets; he also participated in digging tunnels.