"That's right."

Shi Shaoying nodded, he took out a few wooden boxes from his pocket and put them in front of Abdushir one by one, "No one dares to have the audacity to grow hair in El City, and resell the sailor medal awarded by you as goods, it is a naked slap in the face." But don't forget, Marshal, your batch of sailor medals are all customized by someone, I just need to find the factory where you formulated it, and spend a little more money, not everything will be done? ”

What Shi Shaoying put in front of Abduhir was a full set of sailor medals!

As for its origin, I'm sorry, Shi Shaoying didn't have that much spare time to investigate which factory or handicraft workshop it came from, but from the squinted eyes that are known for making counterfeits. Squinted eyes can even be imitated in the Han Dynasty jade chair, and forging a few medals is not a piece of cake for him?

Looking at the few super A-grade fakes in front of him that were difficult to distinguish between true and fake, Abduhir's eyes became more and more gloomy, "You are not small." ”

Shi Shaoying looked surprised: "You proposed a perverted task that is impossible to complete within the time limit, don't you just want to see if I can get through the trick?" In fact, I thought about it on the day I quit the training camp, isn't it just a black iron sailor medal, why did I fight for that one with dozens of people in the training camp like a fool, and was tossed by dozens of people and almost died on the spot? When I got the chance one day, and saw someone wearing a sailor's medal swaggering there, I quietly followed him with a stick, walked around where no one was, and struck him on the head, and then it was all solved. ”

Peter, who was in charge of acting as a translator between Abdushir and Shi Shaoying, really wanted to slap himself twice at this time. Today, he is still worried about the fate of Shi Shaoying, a person who is despicable, shameless, indecent, hard, and filthy. This kind of thick-skinned goods that have a fight with the corners of the city wall, once forced to be anxious, what dare not do or not do?

Staring at Shi Shaoying's "frank" face, Abdushir suddenly smiled.

His smile, I don't know why, made Shi Shaoying's heart beat for a while, and what made Shi Shaoying's heart beat even more was that Abdushir actually praised him: "Your performance today is good." ”

"It's fine."

"I've seen your training programs, and you've practiced hard enough." Abdushir seemed to gossip, "And judging from the actual combat effect just now, it is also quite good." Continue to train at this level, and in two or three months, your team will be stronger than any of the 'young marshals' in Elle. ”

The ominous premonition became stronger and stronger in his heart, but facing Abduhir's eyes that were faintly gray and seemed to be covered with a film, Shi Shaoying knew that there was no point in lying at this time, "Yes." ”

"You are a very good leader in your own right, and the instructor you invited will also count her as combat power, your strength will be more mature, and you may not be without a fight in the face of emergencies or strong enemies. At least, in Eller City, I haven't seen anyone who can make 'Golden-Brain' York eat such a deflated. ”

The man who exudes aristocratic air all over his body and wears a thick coat and does not sweat in the tropical regions close to the equator is called "Golden Brain" York?

Without waiting for Shi Shaoying to answer, Abduhir suddenly opened the drawer and took out an invitation from it that had almost turned into a mess because he had pinched it hard, "I have already decided to give up this sea competition, but I suddenly feel that you and your team seem to have the possibility to complete it." So, I've decided to let you fight for the city of Eyre! ”

In the face of this absolutely unexpected change, Shi Shaoying's eyes couldn't help but widen, and it wasn't until this time that he knew that the man who was full of aristocratic temperament, had a female martial artist bodyguard, plus three special forces to escort him, "Golden Brain" York, turned out to be a messenger, a messenger who invited Somali pirates to participate in some bullshit "sea athletic competition"!

Just look at the domineering behavior of the "Golden Brain" York and his party in Eller City, as well as this invitation that was once crumpled up by Abdushir but put in a drawer, you can know that the "Sea Athletic Competition" that can specially invite pirates to participate in is definitely not a charity gathering that can promote the progress of human peace and society, and if Abdushir had sent people to participate in the competition, the result would definitely not be commendable!

Shi Shaoying's heart was still spinning, and Abduhil's words continued to be transmitted: "As long as you can come back alive, even if you are the only one who comes back alive, it will be considered as a completion of the task." I'll have you a $3 million prize, and I can promise you that if you complete this mission, even if you lose the game between us in the future, I'll leave your men, including Kabeline, alive. ”

In terms of Abdushir's character, the rewards offered are not ungenerous!

But this shows that this "sea competition" is killing everywhere, once you throw yourself into it, you will enter the flesh and blood battlefield of nine deaths and one life, even if you want to get out of it alive, it is a huge luxury!

Come to think of it, even pirates can be invited to participate in a game that is destined to be a crazy duel of outlaws and lawlessness, in order to win the game, each team will do everything to weaken the opponent, death and blood will inevitably fill the whole game until the final winner is chosen.

"Dashuai, I have two questions, I hope you can answer them."

Knowing that the answer was not good, Shi Shaoying still had to ask: "How many times has Eller City participated in this kind of competition?" ”

"Twice."

"What is the end result?"

Abdushir said in a flat tone, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him: "Forty-six team members, two of my best 'young marshal' captains, are all dead, and they haven't even sent their bodies back. ”

"Then why do you want to participate in this kind of competition?"

Abdushir didn't answer Shi Shaoying's third question, he stretched out his hand to Shi Shaoying and made a send-off gesture, "You still have three months to prepare, remind you, as a hostage, Kaibeline must stay in Elle City, and cannot compete with you!" ”

Peter sent Shi Shaoying out of the villa, and as soon as he walked out of the gate, Shi Shaoying grabbed Peter, dragged him to a corner where no one was around, and opened his mouth to raise the third question again: "There is no benefit in losing soldiers, why do you want to participate in that kind of game that plays with your head but has no meaning?" ”

Shi Shaoying really doesn't understand, Abdushir is in the city of Eyl, which can be attacked and defended, and even the Somali government army has nothing to do with him, so why should he look at a messenger differently and let the other party show off his might on his own territory. What kind of bullshit "sea athletic competition" to participate in, obviously there is no benefit, it will only lose the soldiers, why do you have to bite the bullet and get inside.

There is also the gold sailor medal, which is an absolute honor that can only be obtained by Abduhir's right-hand man, although Shi Shaoying is not very interested in the gold medal, but look at everyone in the training camp for a mere iron medal almost desperately fought for their lives, and then look at the "golden brain" York lightly took out a gold medal to show off his might there, a kind of unhappiness bred because of unfairness still can't help but arise spontaneously.

Peter kept shaking his head, he was forced by Shi Shaoying, Peter gritted his teeth fiercely, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he stepped forward and whispered: "I admit that you are very good, so good that even the big man has to look at you differently, but if you participate in that game, you will find that you are facing a group of beasts that eat people and do not spit out bones!" If I were you, I would do whatever it took to push this game off. If you really can't push it off......"

Having said this, Peter couldn't continue any longer, he turned around and ran away in a hurry, he had already used this behavior to "speak" the last sentence to Shi Shaoying: "If you really can't push it off...... Run! ”

Looking at the back of Peter who disappeared into the villa, the pupils of Shi Shaoying's eyes were slowly shrinking, as a confidant of Abduhir, Peter could be regarded as well-informed, and what kind of strong man could scare Peter like this, and even hint that Shi Shaoying was going to be a deserter? No, it should be said, what kind of strong man can make a character like Abdushir have to be soft and let the other party show off his might and be domineering on his own territory?!

Just as Shi Shaoying was pestering Petersso to ask questions, returning to the port under the crowd of stars and moons, York, the "golden brain" who had already boarded a private luxury yacht, was staring at the slowly swirling crimson wine juice in the wine glass, thinking about something...... Simple but absolutely efficient fighting skills, unmoved in the face of adversity, quickly exploiting human psychological weaknesses to launch counterattacks, and the group of companions around him who cooperate tacitly and murderously...... By Abdushire's side, when did he have such a group of powerful subordinates who had to face up to his "golden brain" York?

Wrong!

"Golden Brain" York shook his head slowly, he saw in Shi Shaoying a flamboyant presumptuousness that seemed to be despised even by death, that is a kind of pride and self-confidence with tenacity and independent thought, after going through many ups and downs and ups and downs along the way, but still going his own way, and finally breeding from the inside out.

Such a person is a sword that would rather bend than bend, even if it is put into the sheath, it will jump out from time to time, they have their own world in their hearts and will never surrender because of external pressure, how can they bow to a mere Somali pirate leader Abdushir and become a lackey of his men?

"Golden Brain" York was still thinking intently, the two beauties in bikini swimsuits around him had begun to be dissatisfied, and the one on their left had even reached into York's placket, gently rubbing and twisting York's skin, conveying an electric shock-like feeling into York's heart.

(To be continued)