Hearing the pirate's shout, Xing Feng and the others did not hesitate, let alone the kind of navigator, and calmly started the "outboard engine" again with the professional fear of pirates.

Wow –

Coming to the side of the freighter, a rope ladder hung down from the ship.

Xing Feng and the others looked at each other and nodded, hinting at acting according to the plan, and then climbed up the rope ladder one by one.

As soon as they came to the deck, more than two dozen swarthy muzzles aimed at Xingfeng and the others.

"Friends, welcome to you, this is the Somali Marines, my name is Sika, here, as long as you don't mess around, I can guarantee your safety."

"Sorry, though, according to our rules, you need to be checked before you can see our boss."

Dressed in an old, but all-eight-tiered new pilot's suit, the Pirate Talking holds a Browning M1911 designed during World War II and very common in Africa.

"I suggest that you better cooperate with our work, the Somali Marines love peace and do not want to kill."

After Sika said the last sentence solemnly, he waved his gun at the pirate next to him, and the four pirates immediately put away their guns and strode towards Xingfeng and the other eight.

Seeing the pirates approaching, Xingfeng stretched out his hand to stop it and said, "Hey, guys, wait. ”

I don't like this thing!

"Friend, it seems that you don't want to leave with this ship and the people on board." Xing Feng's non-cooperation made the smile on Sika's face gradually converge.

"No, no, no."

Xing Feng waved his hand, and then said, "I want people and boats, but I want to ...... Maybe we can change the way we talk. ”

"Huh? What do you mean. Sika didn't get it.

"Bang~"

Xing Feng threw the large canvas duffel bag in his hand to two meters in front of him, and said, "You can open it first, I think...... You'll love it. ”

Get straight to the point and increase your chips with visual impact, which is the way Xingfeng likes to negotiate!

Moreover, from current observation, the guns used by this group of pirates look very old.

Not to mention any high-end tactical modules, there are even a few pirate guns, and even the basic handguard rivets are gone, and they are temporarily tied and fixed with wire.

It is not difficult to imagine how far they have reached the lack of arms!

Bullets can be made with a simple punch, and the ancestors during the anti-Japanese period in our country can even make them by hand.

But firearms, it's not that simple!

"You guys bring it." At first, Sika thought it was a ransom, but now he heard the sound of the canvas duffel bag falling on the ground, which made it feel very familiar to him, and successfully piqued his curiosity.

The four pirates, who were about to go over to search their bodies, were also curious about the contents, and when they heard this, they immediately returned to Sika with their heavy duffel bags.

"Turn it on." Sika looked at the calm and calm demeanor in his eyes, and ordered again.

"W-"

With the sliding of the zipper, the contents of the duffel bag immediately appeared in everyone's sight.

It was at this moment that all the pirates were "frightened"!

"Guns, guns." A pirate cried out in surprise.

"Oh God, what kind of gun is this? It's so beautiful! Another pirate pulled out a solid black AKM with pickup rails from his duffel bag, and his affection was palpable.

In fact, this is exactly the same gun as the gun he carried, but with a more advanced vest.

But then again, with their status, they have always used obsolete guns in the second-hand market, and it is impossible to get access to new guns, let alone modified tactical new guns.

"It's a bit like ours, but it's different, oh, what's going on here?" The third pirate couldn't put it down, playing with the gun in his hand.

However, for the "pineapple scope" above, he was confused!

He, who has only used the "front sight" mechanical sight in his life, where would he know this high-tech gadget - a multiplier sight.

As for the last remaining pirate, he had decisively removed the original AIM, that is, the AKM produced in Romania with an extra grip on the magazine, and threw it aside.

Holding a tactical AKM, Mei Zizi hung on his body, smirking and fiddling with it.

"Modular AKM?"

Compared with the group of Tubao pirates under his command, who have been mixed abroad for many years, as the "Somali Marine", Sika, who exists like a dog-headed military division in this detachment, is obviously much more knowledgeable.

"Reflex scopes, magazine rails, front lower rails, good stuff, good, I like it, haha."

Although there were only a dozen tactical AkMs in the canvas duffel bag, the excitement in Sika's eyes became more and more high as he kept playing.

The Somali Marines, although one of the major legal warlords in Somalia, are also recognized by the Government.

But in this country sanctioned by the international community, it is simply difficult to get such a weapon with high "gold content".

The weapons they are holding now, don't look so shabby, that's not a lot of money.

International arms smugglers are ruthless characters who cannot afford to make a profit, and it is impossible to send charcoal in the snow, and it is their temperament to take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit.

To put it bluntly, it is to treat these people in Somalia as wronged bosses!

Second-hand goods purchased from countries around the world, or simply defective goods bought by the pound from war-torn countries, are sold to them at international arms prices, or even at a higher price.

If you don't have guns and ammunition, you can't "do business", and if you don't do business, you don't have money, which is an embarrassment for Somalis.

In this situation, AKM, which costs $650 a handful at an international price, is sold for $800 or even $900, and it has become a hot item.

This is true, but it is also very helpless!

Who has made Somalia not only internally warlord chaos, but also fighting that never stops, even in the piracy industry, there are so many people?

This is the typical market that determines the commodity economy!

"How about it, Mr. Sika, would you like to talk about it?"

Seeing that they were like children meeting a new toy, their mouths were smiling crookedly, and the corners of Xingfeng's mouth provoked an arc of a smile.

Similarly, seeing that the set of punishment was effective, Leng Feng and the others were a little nervous, and they also relaxed.

Hello me, hello everyone!

You laugh, I laugh, everyone laughs!

It was a perfect start, and unsurprisingly, the result was predestined in advance.

"Excuse me, are you an arms dealer?" Sika's attitude changed again.

"No, no, no!" Xing Feng smiled and shook his head, "I'm not an arms dealer, I'm only responsible for producing these war wastes. ”

"Garbage? Is this just rubbish? ”

Sika was shocked, and after being stunned for a long time, he grinned and showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and a smile appeared on his dark face, and strode in front of Xingfeng.

"Honorable sir, it is my pleasure to know you, please come with me, our boss will definitely be happy to meet you."