Chapter XXIII
After the interpreter conveyed the meaning of the old palace to the Arab prince, the Arab prince jumped up from his seat, threw the cup in his hand directly, and then pointed to the screen of the satellite phone with his finger, while spitting all over the place, he said something to the interpreter with emotion, and the bruises on his neck flared up. The interpreter nodded again and again, and then said into the phone: "Our prince said that the Arab military forces, as well as the Somali pirates, are all acquaintances with our prince, if you don't let people go, then our prince will use the military force to clean you up." ”
Lao Gong listened to the translator's words, and then made another call directly on the satellite phone, and it took a few seconds to get through, and a group of people appeared on the screen, judging from the background, the group of people should be on a ship, most of them were wearing big sunglasses, long beards, and a face towel, I don't know whether to block their faces for fear of being recognized by others, or to resist the poisonous sun. The Saudi prince was stunned when he saw this group of people, just like this group of people saw the old palace, they saw the Arab prince and the old palace at the same time from the phone, and after being stunned for a while, they bowed their heads directly, and then shouted in unison: "captai."
。 Lao Gong beckoned Mazi over: "Come on, come on, tell the children, we robbed the prince's ship, and we have to do business with him, let them help us talk about it." ”
Mazi used his lame Arabic language, and finally chatted with those Somali pirates to understand, they stood upright, saluted to the old palace, and then chatted with the Arab prince, the Arab prince originally thought that he was inviting rescuers, but he didn't expect to force himself into a dilemma, he listened to those pirates say, and then his face slowly changed from anger, to distortion, to suffocation, it felt like a **, as long as anyone stepped on it, it would explode on the spot.
Those Somali pirates who were called children by the old palace, after explaining clearly to the Arab prince, stomped their feet towards the old palace, and then hung up the phone. Lao Gong and the people around him watched the prince curse for a full five minutes, and then the translator looked listless and said, "The prince agrees to buy your oil, which is calculated as 4 million barrels." Lao Gong smiled slightly, and the people on the boat began to cheer, if this is the case, everyone can get a lot of money again.
"The prince agreed to pay in bitcoin at a price of $40 a barrel." The translator continued, and Lao Gong frowned, only then did he realize that the translator looked listless and frosty like an eggplant on the surface, but in fact his eyes were shining with shrewdness. There was a sly subtle smile on the corner of the translator's mouth: "If the captain keeps his word, I will carry five dollars per barrel, and the captain can pay me in bitcoin." Mazi heard it on the side, and was about to jump out to scold, but was stopped by Lao Gong, who said to the translator: "Okay, after I receive the money, I will transfer you five dollars per barrel, but I told the Saudi prince that it was 30 dollars per barrel, so ~~~." Lao Gong lit a cigarette, "If we are destined to meet, I will give you another five dollars per barrel." ”
When the interpreter heard this, he was not surprised or happy, but still had the same expression, "The old captain said with a smile, how can I find you." In that case, I told the prince. Lao Gong looked at the translator and turned around and said something to the Arabian prince, the prince's face changed from angry to helpless, waved his hand from the left back, and left the seat directly. The interpreter came back and said, "Old captain, the prince will transfer money to the account you provided in a moment." As he spoke, he was about to hang up the phone, and Lao Gong hurriedly asked, "What's your name?" "Under Li Yi." The translator didn't stop, and the satellite TV was turned off at once, but before it was turned off, his last voice came over the phone.
"Li Yi." Lao Gong secretly repeated in his heart, this young man is not simple, although Lao Gong said that if he meets him again, he will give him another five dollars, but in his heart he hopes not to meet this young man again, because he reveals an indescribable dangerous aura, if he meets him again, maybe it is time to hand over bad luck.
"Didididi" A voice came from Lao Gong's waist, he looked down, and then shouted towards the whole ship: "Brothers, the money is in hand." The ships of "Ao", "Ao", "Tween" and "Ciao" were disturbed, and the cheers of the group of pirates on the Starlight were heard, and Lao Gong asked the fat man: "How is the thing?" "Well, don't worry, it's all in storage." The fat man replied. "Fatty, you take your brother, get all the spare oil on this ship to us, and the oil in the fuel tank on this ship has been released, Mazi, bring sleeping pills, and feed each of these foreign devils more."
Here, in the data room of the Starlight, the palace chief almost pressed Wang Lu to the edge of the wall, Wang Lu's face leaned tightly on the palace chief's shoulder, biting the palace chief's shoulder, and grabbing the palace chief's back with his hand, maybe it was pinched and painful, the palace chief had a big hand, directly held Wang Lu's two arms together, and then put Wang Lu's two hands behind her, and then slowly kissed Wang Lu's ears, neck, abdomen, and thighs. Wang Lu's body was clever for a while, and as soon as she turned over, she also pushed the palace chief down, and the tip of her tongue slowly slid from the palace chief's waist to between her legs.
The fat man emptied the spare oil of the oil tanker after a while, and then when they were leaving, they opened the distress device they had seduced the oil tanker before and threw it on their boat, which is also in line with Lao Gong's consistent practice of only seeking money and not taking life. Watching the Starlight quickly sail away from the oil tanker, Lao Gong stood above the command room, looked at the cheering pirates below, and cleared his throat: "Brothers, do you know how much we robbed this time." The pirates below shouted "one hundred million", "one hundred million five", "one hundred million three", Lao Gong looked at them and smiled slightly, "This time, Lao Tzu robbed 900 million, US dollars." "The bottom was originally a scumbag, as soon as I heard Lao Gong say nine billion, it was quiet in an instant, and then it exploded in an instant, some tore their clothes and roared angrily at the sky, and there were those who sat on the deck with a handful of snot and tears, Lao Gong waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "This time, even our brothers who died before, each person can share 1 million US dollars, and then, each person, can share 50 kilograms of gold bricks." ”