Chapter 201: This Ship Is Yours, Isn't It?
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On the pier, four 500-ton clippers and five seven-meter speedboats were moored.
The pirates walked around the docks at will, and these ships were not all they had, and the clippers were supposed to patrol the inshore waters, with one returning and the other leaving the dock every half hour.
I waited for an hour and a half, and finally determined the number of clippers on the other side, six in total, and kept two clippers patrolling the offshore waters for a long time.
I'll wipe it off, these pirates not only have a deep family background, but also have a very strict discipline, and when the pirates meet, they will also perform strange military salutes.
It is no wonder that Somali sailors can become the most powerful pirate gang, and there is no luck in any industry to succeed.
After casually paying attention to the number of pirates on the shore and the firepower configuration, I quietly sank to the bottom of the sea.
I took out the phone, and finally confirmed that Luo Yuhang had sailed the ship out of the sphere of influence of the Somali pirates, and I dialed the phone.
"Hello, my friend, do you have any questions? Or is it that your crew has fallen?"
"No, my crew is fine, I just wanted to talk to you. ”
Listening to the familiar and awkward pronunciation, I didn't have a good sense of anger.
"Ha, friend, do you want to invite Naban for a drink? Although I like it very much, but I really can't spare time, there are two little beauties waiting to be comforted by me, hahahaha. ”
I'll go, is this Nima having a celebration feast?
Listening to Naban's wild laughter and the noise around him, if I couldn't figure out what he was doing, my life would be in vain.
"Hehe, I can't talk about drinking, tell you something you don't like to hear!"
"Oh, my friend, what bad news have you brought me?"
"As for the money, you've got it, but I bet the next thing will definitely make you regret doing it, because what is going to happen will definitely be beyond your imagination, and it will definitely make you feel very disliked!"
"Hey, my friend, can I interpret your words as a threat? Hahaha, I was threatened by a shipowner! a shipowner who just paid the ransom!"
Naban's exaggerated laughter came from the phone, followed by a mass of heckling screams, well, the sound of glass shattering.
"Whoa, great and almighty Muhammad! I was so scared that I was threatened! Who's going to save me!" Naban continued to scream into the phone, and I could believe what the kid had become.
But what needs to be said must be said, otherwise it is not my original intention to let this guy lose the boat on the dock for no apparent reason.
If I just want to breathe a sigh of relief, I can do the same thing as Uncle Sanjay's dock and make the pirates panic for a while.
But my purpose is not only that, I want to pay back my own ransom, and by the way, extort a sum of money from these pirates.
Yes dear, you read that right, I'm going to blackmail pirates.
"Oh, listen to Naban, now, I announce to you one thing, there are only two paths before you!
The first way is to immediately spit out the dollars I just handed you over, and then obediently give 100 million dollars, and those things you don't like will not happen.
The second way, those things you don't like will happen one after another, and at the end you cry and shout to give me the money!
Of course, I know you'll definitely choose the second path. The reason why I'm telling you this is because I'm afraid that when something unhappy happens, you won't know who did it. ”
Before Naban scolded, I hung up the phone, and when it was game time, the phone was still good to put away.
Ignoring how bored and angry Naban thought I was, I set out on my own.
Naban's gang, which belongs to the Somali sailors' organization, can be said to have been quite comfortable in the Gulf of Aden over the years, saying that they are light in the face of the arrogance and arrogance of cargo ships from various countries, and in their eyes, these ships full of warehouses of goods are ATMs moving on the sea.
Naturally, no one dared to move the ATM escorted by warships, and the pirates were not crazy, they knew that they had a few pounds and taels, and they would not use their own hands and bazookas to provoke the sea fortress specially built for war.
And those ships that are not escorted by warships and lone ones are about to appear, and it is natural that the cash in the ATMs can be used at will, and these pirates will sit on their own clippers, force these huge freighters to stop with their weapons, and then get a lot of money.
It's a pity that they provoked the wrong people, and I had no interest in these pirates in the first place, after all, they were too far away for me to come to them.
But since the pirates have come to the door to cause trouble, I don't teach them a lesson once, and I'm sorry for my continuous journey.
I have decided that I am going to use this opportunity to make a name for myself in the Poseidon Wrath Company, and that wherever my ship goes, I will be treated with the best possible treatment, and any provocation will provoke a terrifying counterattack.
Of course, as members of a well-known pirate organization in the world, the members of the Somali Sailors can ignore any pressure from anyone, and my seemingly pale threats can only be their after-dinner jokes.
If you want to deal with them, unless other countries dare to risk "interfering in internal affairs" and send troops to attack the bases. If that's the case, a threat or two would be harmless, and no one would remember it at all.
I believe that after the crew of the ship is out of trouble, it is not uncommon for the bosses to call back and scold or threaten, which is the fundamental reason why Naban does not care, this kind of thing has been seen a lot, and he has long been used to it.
After some reconnaissance, I dialed Naban's phone again, this time the other end of the phone was much cleaner, and Naban said in awkward Chinese: "Hey, my friend, is there anything else? Do you want to send me some dollars again?" hahahaha. ”
I heard the woman's murmuring, I went to it, this thing led the beautiful woman through the world of two after the carnival...... No, there are two women listening to the voice......
"We'll discuss the dollar later, I have a question for you, do you have a black iron-hulled clipper that is patrolling the route of 11 degrees north latitude and 49 degrees east longitude?
Well, it might be a bit hard for you to talk about latitude and longitude, as you locals like to call it Elia Bay. The boat was in Ella Bay, and on it sat seven black men in camouflage uniforms, some of whom wore white scarves.
By the way, there was a speedboat towed behind the big boat. This ship is yours, right?"
Listening to my words, Naban couldn't stop laughing, I heard a flustered phone call, and hung up.
I laughed twice and continued to observe the patrol ship I had targeted.
The speed of the clipper did not increase, and apparently there was a rule on how much time it would take to patrol a circle, and the people on board could not adjust the speed privately.
Suddenly, the guy who looked like the leader of the clipper boat pulled a phone out of his pocket, and after a few words, the guy with the white scarf on his head untied the scarf, and then the whole boat looked around, trying to find the guy who was spying on them.
My phone rang again, again from Naban.
"Tell me how you know? Is there a mole in our organization? I see, you bribe some inconsequential people, then calculate the location of the patrol boat, and finally come to intimidate me, right, right? Fake, I said a long time ago, the patrol route has to change often!"
Listening to Naban's words that were both questioning and self-consoling, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hehe, my friend, don't be so restless, I can attest that your men are very loyal, and at least I haven't succeeded in bribing anyone.
As for the ship you're talking about, it's under the surveillance of my people, so can I have anything I don't know? By the way, that guy on the boat looks pretty with a white scarf, so why should I take it off?"
Listening to my words, Naban was stunned for a moment, if I know the dress of the people on the boat, it can be said that the clipper was peeped at when it left the dock, but I know the action of the people on the boat who just took off the headscarf, then there is only one possibility, that is, I am monitoring the boat!
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