His eyes were indifferent and ruthless as he rolled on the ground for five minutes before Zhang Weidong stepped in to temporarily lift his ban.

Zhang Weidong lifted the ban, Rao is Boyah is also a big man in the dangerous sea area of Somalia, at this time he was also panting heavily, his eyes were dull with endless fear, like a terminally ill old man, but how could he still have the majesty of the pirate king in the past.

"Mr. Boyahe, I don't know if you're still interested in trying the wonderful taste of another spell?" Zhang Weidong saw that Boya Hyaz was still panting in a daze, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but escape a sneer, and said lightly.

Zhang Weidong's breezy voice fell on Boyah's ears like the terrifying voice of a demon coming from the abyss of hell. Bo Yahe jumped up from the ground at once, looked at Zhang Weidong in horror and waved his hand again and again: "Venerable Oriental Wizard, I swear by my grandmother's name that Bo Yahe will be your loyal servant from today onwards, I just ask you not to let me try another spell." ”

Zhang Weidong didn't expect that the famous pirate king couldn't stand the toss so much, so he raised his hand and surrendered all of a sudden, and surrendered so completely, that he lost interest in torturing him for a while.

Zhang Weidong didn't want to think about it, the wizard in the eyes of Boyahe is not much different from the immortal in the eyes of the Chinese, no matter how strong a mortal is, he has an innate fear of that unknown and mysterious existence, and Zhang Weidong has just let Boya He taste the "wonderful taste of wanting to die...... "Boyahe has already been used to living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death, how can Boyah, who has consumed his iron-blooded spirit in the past, "be strong and get going."

"Since you don't accept my kindness, wait until later. By the way, the spell happens every two years, and if Mr. Boyah behaves to my satisfaction, I think I'll help you ease it before the two-year deadline comes. Of course, if Mr. Boyach's performance is not satisfactory to me, then it is a pity that you will roll on the ground until you take your last breath as you did today. Zhang Weidong walked to the large terrace of the villa, looked at the beautiful harbor dozens of meters away, and said lightly.

Zhang Weidong's words made Boyahe's hairs stand on end, and he hurriedly followed, and said with a humble attitude: "Honorable master, please rest assured, the loyal Boyah's will definitely do his best to serve you." ”

"Really, then why are you still standing here? Why don't you send someone for me to pick up my Chinese friends and send them out of here!" Zhang Weidong's voice suddenly turned cold. When Bo Yahe heard this, he remembered that there were still a group of Chinese in the cell in the west, and he felt remorseful in his heart! I thought I had made another big deal, I thought that millions of dollars would come in, but I didn't expect to attract this oriental wizard who was even more terrible than the demon released in hell. But this is obviously not the time for remorse, Boyah hurriedly said: "Yes, honorable master, I will go and ask them to come out now." I wonder if I need to invite them here to meet with you?"

"No need, my student is already there in the cell and he knows what to do. Zhang Weidong waved his hand. When Bo Yahe heard that there was already a student of the Oriental wizard guarding the cell, his face turned "pale" with fright, and he hurriedly answered respectfully, and then hurriedly turned around and left.

As he was leaving, Boyah had a word or two of advice to the two big-ass black girls and asked them to serve the Oriental wizard on the oversized balcony, his new master.

On the other side of the cell, Dong Ming stood at the door with a flat expression, while Tang Guohe was still standing in the cell with the hostages.

As time passed, the hostages gradually turned from the surprise when they saw the appearance of the ancestor ** person at the beginning to fear and uneasiness.

They knew better than anyone else the ferocity of pirates, and they also knew that there were a large number of armed pirates inside and outside the courtyard, and there were many pirate speedboats parked on the harbor, and there were also many pirates on them.

There were 25 of them, how could such a large group of people rush out of this compound? How did they leave the small town of El after rushing out, this is the "land of pirates"! Not to mention them, even the Somali government army would not dare to easily break into this area.

And now, except for seeing Tang Guohe who was with them like a powerful special soldier, the other two had a little white face and a white-bearded old man, and they didn't see anyone else.

Could it be that this is China's special forces? Could it be that such a trio can save these 25 people from their own country?

The more I thought about it, the more the hostages in the cell felt that this thing was as unreliable as a fantasy. Of course, the more I thought about it, the more panicked and uneasy I became.

As the hostages became more and more panicked, suddenly the sound of footsteps and muttering in the hallway that no one understood, and the hostages were completely panicked.

They were all too familiar with the sound of such a book, such a strange language.

Only Tang Guohe, although curious, still stood in the cell with a calm face, having seen Zhang Weidong's magic, and now even if the hostages are imprisoned in the Pentagon in the United States, he has no doubt that Zhang Weidong has the ability to rescue people.

Tang Guohe can be so calm, let alone insightful. He watched a group of black men hurrying towards him outside the door, led by a tall black man with a knife on his forehead, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

The black man who took the lead was of course Bo Yahe, and he saw a white-bearded old man standing at the door of the cell from a distance, although he wondered why this white-bearded old man who looked more like an Oriental wizard and looked much older was a student of his new master, but he still stood at a distance and gestured to Dong Ming, and his mouth was still muttering in English to appreciate his feet, indicating that he was here to release people.

No way, he has just suffered from the pain of the Eastern wizard, and Boyah doesn't want to suffer again.

Although Dong Ming couldn't understand Boyah's bird language, he already knew that since the teacher was out of the horse, how could these still have the opportunity to come here to make trouble?

Seeing this, Boyah dared to step forward.

When Boya Hyuk stepped forward, Tang Guohe had also come out of the cell. As soon as Boya He saw Tang Guohe, he noticed the fierce and iron-blooded aura of a soldier exuded from him.

If it were in the past, when he encountered such a person, Boya He would definitely be highly vigilant, but today he was more afraid of the white-bearded old man, and as for Tang Guohe, the lieutenant colonel captain of the Huya Special Forces of the Republic, he would have become an insignificant figure.

"This can't understand what he says, so you should tell him. Seeing Tang Guohe come out, he smiled lightly.

"Yes, old-timers. Tang Guohe nodded, and then walked up to Boyahe and began a formal exchange.

In just a few words, Tang Guohe figured out Boyah's identity and the purpose of his visit. Although he had already prepared in his heart, seeing that it was only a few minutes before the leader of the "Puntland Guard" came over to release him in person, Tang Guohe was still secretly frightened, and of course he was more and more in awe of Zhang Weidong.

Tang Guohe was still secretly frightened, and when the hostages saw the famous leader of Boyahhe personally accompanying them with a smile and asking them to leave this damn cell, all the hostages almost thought that they were daydreaming.

Could it be that the boss paid the ransom? No, Officer Tang made it clear that they were here to rescue them. Besides, even if the boss paid the ransom, there was no need for Boyah's identity to personally accompany Smiley Face to invite them out, and it was thankful that he didn't ask a few people to kick them out with guns. Soon, however, the hostages discovered that Boyah's cheeks and the corners of his mouth were swollen and high, as well as marks that had clearly been stepped on by his shoes. When the hostages found out about this, they were even more surprised than they were to find out that Boyah had personally come to ask them out.

God, there is still someone in Somalia who can step on Boyah's head with his foot, who must that person? Could it be that white and tender young man? No, it is impossible!

"Officer Tang, what about that comrade just now? Won't he come with us?" Standing on the familiar deck with his feet again, looking at the shore and waving goodbye to them, as if he was very reluctant to give up on the pirates, Lu Yafen's father, Lu Changjun, finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked cautiously.

The rest of the people on the deck also looked at Tang Guohe with curiosity when they heard this.

"From this day forward, you must forget that man, and you will not speak of him to anyone. You have to remember that whoever asks, you have to say that you were officers and soldiers of the special forces of the Republic who rescued them from the pirates' den. Tang Guohe looked at the gradually disappearing town of El and replied with a grim expression.

"And me, you have forgotten too!" An old but cheerful voice sounded behind them, it was the white-bearded old man they had always considered the oldest "special forces" in the history of the Republic.

Looking at Tang Guohe's grim expression, as well as the old face that had long since passed the time of being a special soldier, everyone seemed to suddenly think of something, and a chill inexplicably rose in their hearts.

There was a sudden silence on the deck, except for the sound of the sea breeze blowing and the waves crashing against the hull.

After a long time, someone whispered: "Is it because the pirates let us go so politely, it's all because of ......"

"Just keep this in your heart. Tang Guohe coldly interrupted the sailor who made a sound.

The deck was quiet again, but this time there was a heavy wheezing in addition to the sound of the sea breeze and the crashing of the waves against the hull.

They finally understood why the leader of the famous "Puntland Guards" Boyach personally sent them on the ship, and waved goodbye to them reluctantly, and they finally knew who had stepped on the shoe prints on Boyach's face.

The cargo ship sailed to the blue sea, and along the way, the joy of the rest of their lives seemed to be washed away by the little white face, and even when they saw the mighty warship of the motherland's navy appear on the sea in the distance, their first thought was to look back at the small town of El, which had long been out of sight.

And then everyone invariably bowed deeply in that direction!