After dinner, the captain asked the star to introduce the current distribution of Somali pirates, knowing oneself and knowing the other can not be defeated, since this crackdown on pirates is ready to fly, then it is necessary to find out the enemy's situation, so as not to get a random fight, and even the enemy leader does not know who the enemy leader is.

The star retrieved information about Somali pirates from various channels and government databases, and she turned the computer screen to introduce to everyone: "At present, the four largest pirate gangs distributed in Somali waters are, the Puntland Guard, they are the first group to engage in piracy organizations, the National Coastal Volunteer Guardians, the smallest of the four gangs, only hijacking some small ships Merka, they are characterized by strong firepower, often driving speedboats, assault boats and small fishing boats to commit crimes, The last is the Somali sailors, the largest pirate gang in the entire sea, operating as far as 200 nautical miles from the coastline. ”

"According to the coordinates of Captain Buck's last signal, it was one hundred and eighty nautical miles away from the coastline at that time, the captain and the sailors had guns on them, and they were experienced, the captain was still a master, it was not so easy to hijack them, among the four pirate gangs, only the Somali sailors had this ability, and the other pirates had an activity range of less than 180 nautical miles, and the most likely to attack the captain at present were the Somali sailors, and the mastermind behind the scenes should be Abadieevya, the well-deserved king of pirates."

After the star finished speaking, he called up a photo of a man on the computer, with an Arab headscarf on his head, a thin figure, a bazooka behind him, dark skin, sharp eyes, and a circle of stubble on the pointed chin, which looked quite vicious, a bit of an outlaw's posture, but his body was almost in shape, and I thought two fingers could pinch him to death.

"He's Abadi?" I asked, pointing to the screen.

"That's right, don't underestimate this guy, he definitely killed more people than you, this guy was born as a child soldier, when you were lying in the cradle, he was already charging with an explosive bag on his back, during the Somali civil war, he was only twelve years old, and at that time he was ruthless and gained a foothold in the army, at the age of 15, he burned the village where he was born with his own hands, including all the people in it, and later got the support of the warlord leader, and became the commander of the detachment within two years, and at the age of 21, he personally killed the commander who carried him and replaced him, Set himself up as king and become the number one warlord in Puntland. ”

The star investigated this guy named Abadi, and I couldn't help but admire him a little after listening to this, maybe we are a little inferior compared to being ruthless, and his reputation as the king of pirates has also climbed up with countless corpses,

"Is this Abadieevya the boss of the Somali sailors?" Pandora glanced at the photo and asked lightly.

"No, it should be said that he is the boss of all pirates, and his pirate gang calls himself the Somali Marines, and he himself likes to be called the Commander, and his subordinates call him that." The star chuckled.

"Poof!" I just drank saliva and almost squirted, "Marines? What the hell is it, you really dare to name it, why doesn't he call it Navy SEALs, that Dora Feng, and what a special commander, why doesn't he call him president, it's addicted to being an official! ”

"The Somali president also has to give some face." The star shrugged, in a country full of pirates, the king of pirates was clearly more imposing and authoritative than the president.

"Lao Tzu doesn't matter who he is, as long as he kidnaps the captain, he must die." The Grim Reaper walked over, picked up the computer and looked at the photo carefully, smiling coldly, this life-urging ghost who crawled out of hell, every time he showed this smile, it was a sign that someone was going to be unlucky.

"Star, are you sure he kidnapped Buck?" Pandora asked cautiously, Abadi is world-famous, and the US special forces have also fought with them, but in the end they still failed to kill him, in the Somali waters, this miscellaneous force is too big, and it is not so easy to deal with him.

"There is no direct evidence that Abadi hijacked our ship, but no one but him dares to be an enemy of Captain Buck at sea, not to mention that the captain has Caesar's mercenaries behind him, and without his support, those pirates would not dare to be our enemy."

The star's analysis is very reasonable, he is the king of pirates, we are the king of mercenaries, robbery and kidnapping are pirates' profession, but when it comes to war, they are not qualified at all, so basically no one dares to do anything to us, unless Abadi personally orders it.

"Then let's start with Abadi, I want to see if this pirate king is really not afraid of death!" Pandora smiled coldly, and the murderous intent in her eyes flashed.

"Okay, then we'll temporarily target Abadi, start investigating from the people around him, and I will provide you with intelligence support from Eric, and strive to find out the whereabouts of Captain Buck in the shortest possible time." The captain stood up and gave the final order.

“yessir！” Everyone agreed in unison.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I came out of the barracks, and I was extremely sad to be blasted out of the barracks with the forwards, devils, and ninjas, and the four of us were arranged to live with other mercenaries.

"Alas! Why are we always the ones who suffer? "I looked up to the sky and sighed, good things never happen to us, and no one can escape from bad things.

"My luck has plummeted since I met you, a decrepit person." The devil tilted his head with a careless expression.

"Congratulations on making it to life, you must know that it is definitely more difficult for a bad luck person to get out of the battlefield alive than to kill Abadi." The striker patted the devil on the shoulder and walked forward with a smile.

"That's because I'm too capable to die, and I can't die if I want to." The devil laughed triumphantly.

"Why, you can live until now because I, a decrepit person, often save you, otherwise I would have died a long time ago." I'm just kicking the devil in the ass.

"Look, he himself admits to being a decrepit man." The devil took a step forward, dodged my attack, and continued to taunt me shamelessly.

"Why, you Bichi, an idiot who stepped on it, want to fight, don't you?" I rolled up my sleeves and prepared for a big fight.

"......" The devil didn't finish his sentence, and I punched the next words back into my stomach.

"you, eat Lao Tzu's kick." The devil bounced up from the ground, turned around and kicked sideways, I flashed to the side, and the forward behind couldn't dodge and kicked him in the chest, and it flew out more than two meters away.

"I'm grass, a son of a bitch." The striker scolded and got up, jumped up and jumped up is a knee hit, directly pushing the devil into the sky, and before I could fall, I jumped up, and with a powerful roundabout kick, he kicked him sideways more than five meters away.

This time the force was too strong, the devil directly smashed the wooden door of the barracks, and the whole person even rolled and fell into the house, I don't know how many things I hit, only to hear the sound of ping-pong, and suddenly there was a rough shouting and scolding from inside.

"What the hell, what a bastard looking for death." I don't know who roared angrily.