"OK, I want to inspect the goods!" I snapped my fingers, whether to continue to cooperate, first of all, I have to see how the goods are, if I find that there are defective products, there is no need to waste time.

"No problem!" The guy waved his hand, and four people came out from behind, each carrying a canvas bag, neatly placed in front of me.

I raised my hand and moved my fingers, and the Phoenix and Grim Reaper on the side stepped forward and opened all four bags, which contained all the weapons on the list, including five MP5 submachine guns, two G36 rifles, two AUG rifles, two M25 sniper rifles, and one of the most advanced remote-controlled drones at the moment, and the rest were ammunition.

The two of them carefully examined it, and then nodded at me, I bent down to pick up an M25 sniper rifle, and with a bang, pulled the gun and loaded it, listening to the crisp sound of the bolt, I nodded secretly, it is indeed a good thing.

The reason why the two M25s were prepared was to serve as auxiliary weapons for the observer of the sniper team, which can accurately shoot at targets within 500m, which is more suitable for the observer than the combination of the M4 with the M203 grenade launcher.

"Where's my money?" When the guy saw that I had finished inspecting the goods, he made a gesture to count the money.

I nodded at King Kong next to me, and he pulled out a bag from his backpack, a full 120,000 dollars, and I was ready for it.

The man borrowed money, but he just turned it around casually and threw it to the bodyguard next to him, a person like him who often deals with money, and can judge the amount by weight alone.

"OK, call me next time you need anything!" The man took out another business card, threw it to me, and said, "This is my private number, remember to call this next time!" ”

I took a look at it, and there was a name on it, Vesbrus, and a string of numbers underneath.

"Your name?" I asked.

"Yes, I have many names and this is one of them!" He shrugged, he didn't use his real name to do this, just like us, only code names without names.

I nodded, picked up a bag of munitions and turned to leave, and when I reached the door, I suddenly stopped, turned my head and pointed to the water tower on the left, and said, "I don't want to see snipers next time I trade!" ”

"No problem, I promise there will be no more, happy cooperation!" Vic Bruce smiled awkwardly and waved at me.

Bossaso is a port city on the Somali coastline, located in the north of Somalia, bordered by Mount Valmado on the right, Mount Almado on the left, and the Gulf of Aden to the north.

This troubled country has been in turmoil since the day it was founded, and even now there is still an endless civil war.

It is said that tens of thousands of refugees pour into the capital Mogadishu every day, many refugees are displaced, food is shortage, and many people die of disease and starvation, so piracy is rampant, and more and more people join the ranks of pirates, the strongest of which is a pirate gang led by Abadi who calls himself Somali sailors.

Although the Somali government existed, it was too tired to deal with the division of the country and the 30 rebels at its peak, and they had no time to deal with pirates, even if they wanted to encircle them.

The plane landed at Bossaso military airport, and when we got off the plane, we were greeted by a South Korean and several Somali government soldiers.

When a group of special forces armed to the teeth appeared in front of them, several government soldiers in simple clothes and skinny bones were really shocked, this is what a soldier should look like, a real killing machine.

When the Korean saw us, his eyes, which had been almost desperate, lit up, and he seemed to see hope in us.

"Hello, may I ask who is the captain of Shura!" The South Korean stepped forward and asked.

"Who are you?" When I received the contract, I contacted the owner of the shipping company and got a picture of him, and it was clear that the person in front of me was not the employer.

"I'm the boss's secretary, and he sent me to pick you up." He seemed a little restrained, a weak white-collar worker who had lived in the city for a long time, and it was impossible not to be nervous in front of us murderous beasts.

"Take me to see him, we don't have much time, we have other things to do." I frowned slightly, not counting today, we only have three days, and the issue of hostages must be solved in three days, which is not difficult for us, but we need sufficient intelligence support.

"Okay, let's go!" The secretary saw that I was unhappy on my face, thinking that I was blaming the boss for not greeting me in person, and I was nervous, and cold sweat oozed from my forehead, but I didn't dare to ask more, so I quickly called a car over, as if we would be torn alive if I was slow.

Soon a row of jeeps stopped in front of me, I said hello, everyone got into the car, Black Shadow and the two pilots stayed behind to guard the helicopter, this guy was the easiest of all of us, only responsible for flying planes, and few combat missions could use him.

The car slowly drove away from the airport and turned into the road leading to the city, which was the military airport of the Somali government, and the soldiers who were in charge of security did not follow us.

South Korean bosses have asked the Somali government for help, but they can't do anything about it, and hundreds of merchant ships are hijacked by pirates every year, and if they had a way, they wouldn't have to wait until today.

Most of the hijacked merchant ships paid ransoms, and some of the harder ones paid mercenaries to rescue the hostages.

Ordinary mercenaries do not dare to take on such a mission, and it is easy to cause hostage casualties in an exchange of fire with pirates, and they have to face a large number of pirates at any time.

Those pirates have heavy weapons in their hands, and there are so many of them that if they don't plan well, they can easily get caught in the firefight, and there have been examples of African mercenaries being wiped out here.

Only a few specially trained special forces are suitable for this hostage rescue mission, and a combat group of the American Delta Special Forces, which once successfully rescued a British merchant ship here, is said to have only six people.

At the moment I have limited information, the number of hostages, the location of the ship, the pirate gang, all of which need to be provided by the boss, so I am in a hurry to meet him.

The convoy slowly entered the city, this was not a peaceful place, Bossaso was close to the Gulf of Aden, which was the area of pirates, and the men dressed in ordinary idleness on the street were probably pirates with several lives on their backs.

Don't look at them as weak as they look, maybe at night they will carry AKs wrapped around bullet chains, drive fishing boats out to kill people and steal goods.

The secretary sat in the co-pilot's seat, I was holding a sniper rifle in the back seat, the muzzle was pointed out the window, no one spoke, the secretary wanted to say hello several times, but when he saw our cold faces, he still didn't dare to speak.

The car turned a corner at the intersection in front of it and drove into a secluded street, perhaps because of the previous fighting, which left no one on the street, and the surrounding buildings were in tatters, and the occasional shop was deserted.

"Where are we going?" I looked out the window, frowning slightly.

"The owner's place of residence is not far from the front, and it was very fast." The secretary pointed ahead, and his voice trembled slightly.

"You seem to be nervous!" I leaned forward and leaned close to his ear.

"No, no, there is...... Sort of, you guys, have a little scary eyes! He said hesitantly, looking a little scared.