Chapter 312: Show Strength

"You're the Shadow Corporation's security personnel?"

The old captain of the German freighter was in disbelief as he watched the roaring helicopter slowly hover over the deck, and then several burly armed soldiers descended in a rappelling manner.

He has been running at sea for decades and has seen all kinds of military ships board, but it is the first time he has seen a PC boarding ship with the same army.

John Rambo, who was wearing only a vest and a bullet hanger on the outside, still had a pair of dead fish eyes, and nodded very calmly.

Behind him were the same dressed PCs, as this was the first show of the Shadow Company, and everyone was on stage according to the highest configuration, and the PCs who arrived with Rambo were not only carrying machine guns, but also carrying a bazooka behind them.

The helicopter that transported them to the freighter was even more exaggerated, with two 60 machine guns erected at the door of the engine room, in addition to the armament suspended from the fuselage and the machine gun tower under the nose.

"You said you just came back from Vietnam, and I believe it!"

The old captain muttered.

"Almost, we're back from Vietnam!"

Rambo looked at the old captain and said with a smile reluctantly.

"It doesn't matter, the company has hired you, so I can trust you, but this place is really weird, how many years have I been running ships in Somalia, and I didn't have so many things before, why are there pirates now?"

"Who knows, but our intelligence says it's because the current Somali government is too corrupt for civilians to survive!"

"Those people are really ......."

The old captain shook his head, and then took the people of the Shadow Company to see his big treasure.

This is an ocean-going freighter produced after the war, and although it has been used for 20 years, it can be seen that the crew has taken great care to maintain it.

The ship was loaded with iron ore mined from Australia and was ready to be sent to Germany, and it might not be long before it would turn into a myriad of Mercedes cars or something, but only if it could reach Germany.

"But it's strange for your company, other security companies are all in the whole process, and you are only responsible for this part, your boss, do you think you will suffer if you make other people's money?"

"Then I don't know, I just know that with us, you just need to be bold and bold!"

"I'm relieved that other security companies aren't as exaggerated as you!"

Later, the captain also entertained the PCs for lunch, because to wait for the group to assemble and move, the German freighter that arrived early gave the crew a half-day off, and everyone caught fish on the idling freighter and set up a barbecue to kill time.

Then, one by one the freighters continued to arrive, and then Rambo took a helicopter to confirm the freighters one by one, and when all the freighters on the confirmation list arrived, he immediately asked the captain on the side to sound the departure whistle.

Then, more than a dozen freighters set off in two columns.

Such a huge formation naturally attracted many onlookers, not only his *** ship freighter passing by, but also Somali pirates.

A fleet of more than a dozen ships loaded with all kinds of goods is a huge sweet spot everywhere, so while it is still assembled, there are pirate ocean-going mother ships watching from far away.

Osaba's pamphlet provides detailed information about this, which Shepard himself obtained from many relevant naval tacticians, many of whom had participated in world wars, and who used camouflage tactics to attack German submarines, leaving behind a lot of valuable experience.

Each pirate mothership is camouflaged to look like a normal fishing boat, or even a normal fishing boat, except that the storage compartments used to store the catch have been converted into an arsenal, and the fishing boats carry a large number of radios and mobile handsets.

Who would have thought that in Somalia, the first to rejuvenate their careers were those who lost their jobs after the war, and their professional skills could help pirates skillfully use equipment to communicate, and even many communication soldiers directly joined the pirate team.

These mother ships also carry two to four hard-hulled speedboats, which are used for assault operations, and if they do not see prey, they will be fishing seriously, after all, Somalia's rich fishing resources are also a good way to exchange for wealth, but once the prey is found, the mother ship will first track it under the pretense of fishing, and when the opportunity is available, the mother ship will lower the dinghy and start moving.

Therefore, when he saw that there were fishing boats of unknown origin following behind the fleet, Rambo not only did not panic in the slightest, but even called the captains of each freighter.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you have some free time, you can look behind us, and about six nautical miles behind the Rose and Good Luck at the rear, there are good friends of unknown origin following us!"

Rambo's words made the freighters jump for a while, especially the two freighters at the back immediately wanted to speed away, and then they were interrupted by the old German captain who commanded the fleet.

"What's the panic, aren't the people from the security company here here to solve the problem for us?"

"Hey, if you know those guys have bad intentions, why don't you do it?"

"Because they didn't do it!"

Rambo put down the binoculars and replied expressionlessly.

"According to the combat regulations, we are forbidden to fire the first shot, and we cannot fire unless they fire first!"

"And what are you doing here?"

"Escort!"

Rambo's answer annoyed the old captain, but he could do nothing but keep the two ships on guard and report the situation at any time.

Rambo also let his men rush to the two ships behind the palace by helicopter, but at most they set up equipment on the deck to observe, and there was no superfluous action.

This is inevitably a little disappointing for many expectant ship owners, who want to see this is not this, but no matter what they say, these seemingly mighty PCs have no desire to take the initiative to go to war.

This made many people suddenly doubt the level of Rambo and others, could they not be good?

This suspicion continued into the evening, when the fishing boat, which had been following the freighter, began to speed up and lowered the dinghy halfway through.

"You're not going to leave it alone now, are you?"

"This, it still has nothing to do with us!"

Rambo finally had a little fluctuation in his expression this time, but it was not a dilemma, but the kind of grievance that he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"What do you mean?"

"Mean, wait!"

Rambo was about to answer, but he suddenly stopped, and then, with a smile, he pointed to the sky.

"It's their job!"