Achim didn't expect this gang to be so bold as to go fishing in the Gulf of Aden, where there are many pirates.

But what they do is to sell their lives for money, and when it comes to danger, Mogadishu is half a pound to eight taels compared to the sea.

Sometimes extremists are even more terrible than pirates.

"Put on your clothes in a while, and then get in the car, I'll take you to the port first, but at this time the fishing boats may all be out to sea, they usually leave the port in the morning, when the boats are at most ......"

Achim beckoned the security guards to take out three black bulletproof vests from the house, and then got into the car himself.

"American-style Level IIIA body armor, can protect against 9mm pistol bullets, put it on......"

Jiang Chen also came out of the army.

Zhao Zhongheng heard it, "Ah, can't you prevent AK?"

"If you can prevent AK, you have to add a ceramic composite board, which is not suitable for excessive movement, just your small body, you will be tired if you can't wear it. ”

Wang Kui threw the vest at him.

Step inside the car.

The driver and Achim were responsible for sitting in the front row, while Wang Kui and the three were crowded in the back row, and as for the remaining four security guards, one was responsible for setting up machine guns, and the three were each sitting on the three fences of the box bucket, vigilant around.

And just like that, an armed squad set off.

Zhao Zhongheng added BGM in the background with the director, which is the "Opening Credits" of Call of Duty 6.

With deep cello music comes out.

It was as if a few people were really preparing to fight, and the excitement of tension came out all at once.

[, with this firepower configuration, isn't it walking sideways in Somalia?]

[I feel so handsome, like a mercenary!]

[It's just too expensive, otherwise hiring a security team and exploring in Somalia must be very exciting!]

In the live broadcast room, many sailors were very excited.

The main thing is that this kind of armed security plot that can only be seen in movies really happened in reality, and it was live!

But.

When the bus drove from the airport into the city, everyone couldn't laugh.

The surrounding low-slung white bungalows, one more dilapidated than the other, and the large buildings that could be seen were basically blown into ruins by shells, and most of the shops were closed.

On the side of the street, there were a lot of black kids running back and forth, and some of them were playing football that had been broken to pieces.

And adults are not so friendly.

When the black people passing by saw the foreign faces of Wang Kui and the others, they were not as kind as the Lao villages, but stared at them with an eye that seemed to be looking at animals.

Some of the blacks stared at the car viciously, and then quickly ran away.

Most people walking on the streets carry an AK rifle on their backs.

Zhao Zhongheng wanted to take a small video with his mobile phone, but as soon as the camera was aimed at them, the other party raised his gun and aimed at it!

Looked at.

The security guards in the back immediately moved the heavy machine gun over!

"It's better not to shoot at them, you can take pictures secretly, otherwise they will really shoot, especially some extremists, who think that taking pictures will take away their souls!"

Achim turned his head and reminded Zhao Zhongheng.

Frightened, he immediately turned off his phone.

It's also a shame that he didn't take out the drone, otherwise maybe a rocket launcher would have shot over, and the whole car would have been played!

The audience originally thought that with such strong security, they should have a very nourishing life.

Unexpectedly, Mogadishu is simply everyone with a gun, and they even saw an old black couple holding hands and shopping, under such a warm picture, the old man was carrying an AK behind his back, and it suddenly became a horror painting style!

Wang Kui's eyes were always looking at the black people outside the window who were watching in the car, and he was careful to guard against terrorist attacks: "In this kind of place, the most important thing to be careful about is actually bomb attacks, many extremists will have bombs strapped to their bodies, or put them on motorcycles, it is generally difficult to defend against the master!"

Bomb attack?

Jiang Chen talked about several famous bomb attacks in Somalia.

Suddenly frightened many sailors.

And at this very time.

The speed of the car slowed down suddenly.

The surrounding traffic is crowded together, and it should be a traffic jam.

As soon as the car stopped, it looked even more terrifying.

The people in the car next to the pickup truck looked sideways one after another, staring at Wang Kui and Jiang Chen sitting on both sides in a daze.

Some are expressionless, while others are fierce.

And when Zhao Zhongheng saw a bald tattooed man in the co-pilot of a red old dilapidated car in front of him, the other party's eyes were sharp, and he made a knife to wipe his neck.

"Look, Lao Kui, he's threatening us!!"

He hurriedly patted Wang Kui's arm.

Wang Kui glanced at it, and the sunny and energetic kindness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, turning into a fierce tiger with angry eyes, like a sword, giving people an extremely strong sense of suffocation!

Suddenly, the bald head turned his head sideways and stopped looking.

When the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but want to laugh.

[I'm nervous now, but I really can't help it, hahahaha!]

[Lao Zhao to Lao Kui: Husband, you have a word!]

[Don't laugh at Lao Zhao, he was originally Lao Kui's logistics, and if he threw you into Somalia, maybe he can't compare to Lao Zhao!]

Next to him, the originally excited middle two aura on Jiang Chen's face gradually disappeared, "Something is wrong, there are too many people staring at us around, and it has been five minutes since the beginning of the blockage, and not an inch has been moved!"

To know.

These cars are just over half a meter away from them.

Once the other party gets out of the car and acts, they have no chance to react!

"Don't move in the car, I'll get out of the car and take a look!"

With that, Achim picked up the AK and prepared to open the door to see what was going on ahead.

But at this time, on the back of the car, a black man wearing a blue cashew flower turban jumped down first, "Captain, I'll go and see!"

"Okay, go and get back quickly!"

Achim closed the door again.

Three minutes later.

The black man with the blue turban ran back and made an "OK" gesture: "It's just a herd of camels passing through, and it's going to be fine right away!"

In Mogadishu, camels are very abundant and many people give way to camels because of the livestock and fishing industry in the area.

Really.

As soon as the black man in the blue turban got into the car, the traffic began to move.

More than half an hour later.

Several people made it to the vicinity of the port.

Perhaps only here can the grandeur of the capital be reflected, because backed by the Gulf of Aden, the lifeblood of the gulf, Mogadishu's port is very domineering, with large stretches of curved concrete shores, stretching straight into the sea for hundreds of meters, and many boat ferries are docked next to it.

In the distance, the green water of the lake is full, shining in the sun, the water surface is a golden light, the waves jump like naughty children, "bang", "bang" lapping on the edge of the port, from time to time, there will be a lot of seagulls calling, which is refreshing.

Some fishermen are loading and unloading the fish they have caught in the morning.

A black young man, who simply put a shark more than a meter long on top of his head, looked very happy.

And the shark fin of such a shark can bring him $1,000 in income.

"If you count the crew and security, about 12 people, it is enough to find a medium-sized fishing boat of about 40 meters, enough for us to sail for three or four days!"

Wang Kui quickly calculated the cost of the voyage in his mind.

Jiang Chen is from the Marine Corps, although he is an armored soldier, he belongs to the naval force after all, and he still knows ships very well.

However, most of the ships in the harbor return from their morning trips, and most of them are small boats.

Because small boats come and go relatively quickly, and pirates don't like to loot small boats, they don't have oil and water, and they may not even earn back their labor and fuel costs.

Asked around.

There was a black uncle Hank, who looked to be forty or fifty years old with a gray beard, and a medium-sized distant-water fishing boat forty meters long, who could agree to go to sea at six o'clock tomorrow morning, bring his own crew, and pack $3,000 a day.

Jiang Chen paid $200 as a deposit and left the phone.

Since I can't go to the sea today, I can only stay in the city for a night.

Achim took them to find a clean hotel near the port, opened three triple rooms for $180, and the security guard lived opposite their door.

In the current situation, no one dares to stay in a single room.

And at the moment when the door was closed, Wang Kui turned his head, and his face suddenly became grim.