Although the old palace didn't pump it like the palace chief, his feet were soft, and he almost sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the fat man was on one side, so he quickly supported him, "Fat man, fat man, how much does it cost ~~~~~ these gold?" Lao Gong asked while patting the fat man's arm, his voice trembling, and he was about to break the sound. Boss, I did the math privately, and it is estimated that it will be at least 800 million US dollars. After listening to the fat man's words, Lao Gong sat directly on the ground. Fatty, you call Jim, Xiaodong, and then bring a few reliable brothers to transport this gold back to our Starfire first. Lao Gong sat on the ground for about ten minutes, and then remembered that he had to get these things to his own ship first, so many valuable things, you must find someone you trust to do, after all, how many pirates have died in the rush for money.

After the fat man left, Lao Gong tried a few times, stood up, faced the reflection on the gold brick, sorted out his collar and hairstyle, Lao Gong suddenly felt that the projection of himself on the gold brick was really handsome, what Andy Lau Tony Leung was like a child in front of him, and he must use gold to cast a mirror in the future, or the first time he found that the gold mirror was really handsome.

Lao Gong walked out, closed the door, and returned to the deck, he beckoned Mazi over, and behind Mazi was the captain and second mate of the ship, I don't know how Mazi operated, although these people were still wilting, but they already had basic reason, Mazi brought them over, and then turned back to Lao Gong and said: "I just told them, our captain has something to ask them, let them answer honestly." As soon as Mazi's voice fell, an Arab here began to crackle, and it took about thirty seconds to speak, and Lao Gong asked Mazi, "What is this foreign devil talking about?" ”

Mazi solemnly looked at this crackling and spitting Arab, and shook his head: "This foreign devil said it too fast, I don't understand." "Won't you let him speak more slowly?" Lao Gong shouted at Mazi. Mazi used to "snap" a slap, and it was firmly pasted on the face of the Arab who kept talking, and the Arab was slapped by him, and finally closed his mouth, and Mazi looked at him and said: "سريع جدا." Listening to Mazi's words, coupled with the fact that he was slapped inexplicably, the foreign devil became even more angry, and when he opened his mouth, he crackled, but before he could say two seconds, "pop" "pop" Mazi opened the bow left and right and slapped him heavily in the face.

The Arab was slapped even more this time, and rolled directly on the ground, and before he could get up, the pockmarks came to his face. "سريع جدا," Mazi said expressionlessly. The foreign devil learned to be obedient this time, even Lao Gong could hear it, he said almost word by word, "pop" Mazi slapped him to the ground again, "سريع جدا," Mazi stared at him and said, this foreign devil was completely scared this time, while crying, he said a word, only when he saw Mazi nodded as if he understood or not, he dared to say the next word.

After a long time, when they were bored waiting for the old palace, Mazi came over and said, "Boss, this time we seem to have robbed a prince's ship, and the things on it are all the property of the human prince." Lao Gong patted his thigh, "This is good, it just so happens that there is so much oil on the ship, there is someone to take over, Mazi, you go and ask the captain to call their prince, and say that the ship was robbed by us, now let him ransom people and redeem oil, otherwise, Lao Tzu will sell all the oil on the boat and people to the black market." After listening to Lao Gong's words, Mazi turned around and used his broken Arabic to translate for the captain, probably to the point that he wanted to sell all of their crew members to the black market, and all the captains and first mates of the ship changed their faces greatly, and nodded their heads again and again, apparently agreeing to call their employers.

The palace chief leaned against the wall of the reference room, half-sitting, Wang Lu stood up from his side, the palace chief's hand slid down her hair, to her back, to her thighs, the sunlight from the narrow window of the reference room, sprinkled on Wang Lu's body, the sunlight slowly slipped down from the tips of her hair, fingertips, chest, and feet, both of them were not dressed yet, the palace chief looked at the most primitive beauty of human beings in front of him, almost stunned.

Lao Gong asked Mazi to make a video call with the Arab prince, so Mazi took a few people, made a rag, made a few holes in his face, and held a gun in his hand, after all these were cleaned up, they asked the captain to call the Arab prince directly, because it had been said in advance, the Arab prince over there directly found a translator who could speak Mandarin, and after connecting, I saw an Arab man full of anger and beard on the screen, and there were several people standing behind him, one of whom was Asian. It should be that translation.

"You pirates, do you know whose ship you robbed?" The translator reprimanded them sharply, but Mazi didn't lose the wind at all and went back, "It doesn't matter whose ship this is, we will rob it." My husband suddenly thought that this job, it seems that the palace chief is more suitable, let him come, maybe he could have asked for 100 million, and finally he could have become 100 million and a half, but unfortunately, Lao Gong subconsciously shook his head, I don't know what happened to that kid and Wang Lu in the data room now, according to his understanding of this nephew, in this kind of thing, even if he wants to send one, he doesn't dare to send it to his eyes, and he can only be lustful in his heart.

But at this time, the data room was not what the old palace thought, Wang Lu stood in the sun and pulled her hair, the palace chief hugged Wang Lu directly from behind, leaned on Wang Lu's shoulder, Wang Lu's head leaned back slightly, and also leaned on the palace chief's shoulder, the palace chief's hand, from Wang Lu's lips, to the chest, to the legs, just experienced the two of them like dry firewood, at this time it seems that another fire was lit, Wang Lu turned around, both hands on the neck of the palace chief, raised one leg, directly coiled on the palace chief's body.

At this time, on the tanker, the prince was yelling at the pockmarks, but on the contrary, the interpreter was very calm: "The prince told you to let go of the crew immediately, and nothing on the ship is allowed to move." Lao Gong took the satellite phone in Mazi's hand, of course, Lao Gong didn't wear a mask, the prince and the translator were stunned when they saw Lao Gong, they didn't expect that there would be pirates who would have such courage to dare to face others directly with their true faces.

Lao Gong took the satellite video call and said: "We are not calling for ransom, we are going to do business, we count you as four million barrels of oil on board, and now the market price is $50 per barrel, and I will charge you $30 per barrel, how about it." ”