Chapter 582: Poke Out

This little episode makes the knives very excited, and these guys who are full of fighting will not let go of any dangerous activity.

Erin has the enthusiasm and boldness of Westerners, coupled with the super communication skills of the journalist himself, it didn't take long for him to get along with the sharp knives.

It's just that what Erin didn't expect was that except for Guderian who was chatting with Erin like a chatter, the rest of the sharp knives were silent like stones.

After only talking to Guderian for an hour, Erin gave up the clichΓ© skills that were mixed into her words, because she was dismayed to find that no matter how much Guderian was chatting, when it came to topics that should not be said, he unequivocally shut up.

I was standing on the aft deck, surrounded by four sharp knives in charge of clearing the ground, and in order to prevent anyone from eavesdropping, I deliberately had the four sharp knives deter any visitors who wanted to approach the stern position.

"You can actually meet this kind of thing. Rahman was puzzled by my ability on the phone.

"Sam's death is indeed suspected to have been orchestrated by Carmel, and Sam's mastermind behind the scenes is the senator, and this matter is also tacitly approved by the senator. But there is no evidence for this, and if this evidence is made public, then I suggest that the major media controlled by the Democratic Party be selected, and that they should act quickly, because Carmel probably already knows the news of the failed assassination, and with his ruthless style and character, it is possible to do anything. ”

"What are the Democratic-controlled media?" I asked Irene, who was talking to Guderian, back in the cabin.

"The Los Angeles Times is the most famous, along with the Washington Post and the California Morning Post. Erin turned her head to look at me, not at all surprised.

"I suggest you mail it directly to the Los Angeles Times, they dare to report anything, sometimes even negative Democratic news in order to make headlines. ”

I nodded and asked Erin, "And what about what you promised me?" lace news and evidence of bribery in the oil fields. ”

Erin smiled, "We said yes, you have to keep me safe, if you can't do that, you won't get anything." Mail to the Los Angeles Times is a courier job that I'm more familiar with than you. ”

When the cruise ship arrived at the port of Djibouti, I approached the captain through General Rahman and offered that our group would disembark early at the port of Djibouti. The captain inquired about the situation of the two killers who had been killed by sharp knives and secretly thrown into the sea, and then hurriedly ran back to contact the cruise ship about entering the port.

I looked at Erin, who was full of doubts, pointed to the cruise ship that was slowly leaving the port, and said, "Just in case, we disembarked early." ”

"Do those people dare to be crazy enough to blow up ships?"

I shook my head: "There is no definite intelligence, but if it were me, you would never have allowed you to go ashore alive, otherwise the danger would have increased exponentially." And, do you think it's troublesome to create a horrific shipwreck at sea, especially in Somali waters? With Carmel's ability and ruthless tactics in Africa, anything is possible. ”

We didn't choose the land route at the port of Djibouti, but bought a short-haul biplane ticket for a sea-skimming flight at the seaplane ticket office at the port, which seems to have traveled back in time from the Middle Ages, and the old cabin has a capacity of 25 people, just enough for us to charter one.

An hour later, the propellers in front of the seaplane began to spin, and after gliding over the surface of the water for a distance of about a kilometre, it lifted off and flew along the vast waters of the Gulf of Aden towards Mogadishu, Somalia. Off the coast of Mogadishu, there is a short-haul seaplane club, where this seaplane will land.

The plane flew over the calm Gulf of Aden, and when I looked out of the porthole, I could see thick black smoke rising from the sea in the distance. I looked warily and saw that the ship that was sinking rapidly was the same cruise ship we had just taken.

I looked at Irene, who was looking down and sorting out the information, and decided not to tell her the horrible news. Judging from the angle of inclination and the speed at which the ship sank, the cruise ship was attacked by medium and long-range* bombardment* in the middle of the side of the ship, and the hull shattered into the water and accelerated the sinking.

Seeing the people lying on the side of the boat waving for help, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me.

After entering the city, Irene and I pretended to be a couple for sightseeing, and leisurely sat on two camels and walked through the streets like tourists, while the sharp knives disappeared into the crowd.

Seeing that I had opened a room, Erin stood next to me vigilantly, twisting my arm with her fingers very hard, and then looking at me with silky eyes, her fingers gently rubbing the painful spots.

"Erin, please respect yourself. I looked at her seriously, handed her the key card and said, "You live here by yourself." ”

"Don't!" Erin hugged my arm like a koala and begged, "Don't leave me, you stay with me." ”

I couldn't help but smile and shook my head and said, "No, in that case, what if you can't control yourself and forcibly take possession of me." ”

Erin's mouth opened wide and she muttered a little dejectedly, "I'm not a female hooligan, who can force you if you don't want to." ”

"Alright then, then you must restrain yourself and don't harass me. I walked in front and said loudly, and the sound caused several people to look sideways.

"You're so despicable. Back in the room, Erin slammed the door shut, pointed at me and scolded: "You mean and stingy man, are you cool to make me embarrassed?"

I lay comfortably on the bed, turned on the TV remote control with my toes and said, "I'm just giving you a wake-up, well, tired, go to sleep." ”

"You sleep in bed, so where do I sleep?"

I pouted at the couch and watched as Erin snorted and slammed headlong into the couch. She didn't dare to open a room by herself, so she had to be wronged to sleep in the same room with me.

Erin lay on the sofa angrily, and after a few minutes, I saw that I really didn't mean to let her lie on the bed, so I had to move a quilt and put it on the sofa with a huff.

The previous tiredness and nervousness made Erin fall asleep quickly. I lay on the bed, combed through the latest information and news, then opened my laptop and registered an email address to send the contents of the USB flash drive to a frontline reporter at the Los Angeles Times.

This email is the personal email address of the reporter that Erin told me, and the subject line of the email I sent him was: The shady politics of the United States. Erin told me that this person had won a Pulitzer Prize, the highest award in global journalism, and was one of America's most famous frontline reporters. If this thing is given to him, there is a high probability that it will be directly exposed by him.

I sat cross-legged on the soft bed, and within two minutes, a crisp beep came from my mailbox indicating that there was a new email.

"Who are you, how did you get this video, and what are your political goals and demands?"

Seeing a series of questions from the other party, I tapped on the keyboard and replied: "You have too many questions, do you report this video or not, if you don't report it, just delete it, and I will contact other newspapers." ”

Less than a minute after I pressed enter, I immediately replied, "I'll have uncut coverage, but could you please give me an exclusive one?"

"Exclusives are fine, but I need to be on the front page. ”

"Deal!"

When I saw the two words typed over there, I laughed. This Carmel has been chasing me for a long time, making me very passive, and this time, I believe this self-righteous guy will be very passive.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, Gary and Sora, the two souls of the Grand Army, drove to pick up us Irene outside the hotel, and when Erin saw Gary, she couldn't help but complain: "Commander Gehry, your soldiers are really not gentlemanly, he actually let a lady sleep on the sofa and he sleeps in the bed." ”

Gary looked at me with a smile and then at Erin, shrugged his shoulders and said, "First of all, he is not my subordinate, and I have no authority to manage him. Secondly, if he treats you like this, then there must be something wrong with you. ”

Looking at Erin's puffed out, the three of us men laughed out loud without grace.

Dinner was set at a seafood restaurant in Kismayo. The whole restaurant is made of logs, with thick cables hanging on the walls, and waiters in blue and white sailor suits and spirited hats shuttle between the tables, pouring pots of boiled seafood directly on the tables, and the diners have to grab all of them, because there are no cutlery.

This reminds me of the time when I was a child at the beach with Chubby Erpao and them, and in those ignorant years, we also ate seafood in this way. Only now, there is no going back.

There was a hint of loneliness in my eyes, and I talked to Gary and Sora as I ate. It's just that with Erin by her side, we didn't talk about sensitive topics in depth.

Before the dust settles on this report, Erin will definitely seek my protection until she is confirmed to be safe before I can get the scandalous evidence of the Exxon oil bribery.

After dinner, Gary took me and Erin back to the hotel. Before entering the room, I carefully examined the strands of hair that were wrapped around the doorway of the room.

"Let's go inside, safe. I pushed the door open with my key card and joked, "When is your Los Angeles Times reporter friend going to be able to report on this?"

Erin looked at the watch in her hand seriously and stretched out five fingers: "According to our habit, if you apply for typesetting through the editor-in-chief first, this time will generally not exceed five hours. ”

Erin put down two more fingers: "But this guy's habit is to directly bypass the editor-in-chief's review, so this time only takes three hours at the earliest." We in the United States don't need political trials like you, we just need to report the truth. ”

I was about to taunt her when the laptop on the desk chimeled with a new email.