Chapter 596 Just one phone call

Somali's "Hometown of Pirates", El Town.

In the crane-like luxury villa, by the dining table covered with snow-white dining cloth, a big-assed black girl was pouting her buttocks high, while Boyah, the leader of the Somali pirate gang "Puntland Guards", was lying behind her with an excited face, moving her buttocks hard, and the sound of the impact was black. The girl's cry echoed in the restaurant.

Boyah is very excited now, not only because the black girl's buttocks at the table are so sexy that he is excited, but also because he recently received news from his subordinates that he hijacked a super tanker with a Liberian flag.

Conservatively estimates that the huge ship and the crude oil on it are worth at least 500 million US dollars.

Five hundred million dollars, this is the first time since Boyahh engaged in the "great" profession of pirates has hijacked such a huge and valuable ship. Although Boyahe knew that the ship belonged to Zhao Feiran, the king of Hong Kong, which made him think of the mysterious and terrible owner, and he was inevitably a little guilty, but after remembering that the owner only said that he was not allowed to hijack the ship that hung their national flag, Boyahe was quickly overwhelmed by the huge amount of money!

"Two hundred million dollars! Two hundred million dollars! I want to buy a Ferrari! I want to buy a super yacht! I want a plane!" Boyahe hit the black girl's big buttocks hard while shouting with red eyes, as if the black girl under his body was the embodiment of the dollar.

While Boyahe was screaming and excited, the phone rang in a hurry at this time.

"FUCK!" Boyahe saw that the phone rang when it was critical, and he was so angry that he couldn't help scolding. But in the end, he pulled his big thing out of the black girl's buttocks. Then he reluctantly patted her buttocks and said, "Baby, I'll talk to you later!"

Although pirates get money quickly, it is also a high-risk industry. Anyone who calls Boyah dares not take it lightly, not to mention that they have just caught a "big fish", it is even more difficult to take it lightly.

Maybe this phone call is the phone call that his subordinates told him the outcome of the negotiation. It's a phone worth 200 million dollars!

At the thought of 200 million US dollars, Boyahe walked a little lightly. He grabbed the phone and said hello.

"It's me!" But a familiar and young voice came from the phone. But all of a sudden, Boyahe trembled with fear, and the little brother, who was already tall, suddenly softened down.

"Hello, distinguished master, I am your humble and loyal servant Boyah. Do you have any instructions?" Boya bowed and said carefully, for fear that if he spoke carelessly, the terrible and mysterious master would suddenly come from the sky.

"Did you hijack a giant oil tanker flying the Liberian flag in the Gulf of Aden today?" Zhang Weidong asked directly without going around with Boyah.

Two hundred million dollars, Boyahe really wanted to shake his head and say no, but when he thought of the master's terrible means, he didn't even dare to hide a little bit of deception and concealment. Hearing the words, he hurriedly said, "Yes, distinguished master."

"That's my friend's boat. Let go of the ship and the people on the ship. Zhang Weidong Road.

I heard that it was the owner's friend's boat that was hijacked today. Boyahe was almost so scared that his legs were weak that he was about to sit on the ground, and his hand holding the phone kept shaking.

"Your distinguished master, the servant asks you and your friends for forgiveness. The servant really didn't know that it was your friend's tanker. The servant will inform his men to let them go now. Boyah said in a trembling voice.

"Well, but in the future, except for the ships flying the Chinese flag, you can't move any Chinese ships. You can also bring my words to Ephrey and others!" Zhang Weidong said lightly.

Although Zhang Weidong's words were light, Boyahe heard a chill on his back, just a month ago. He also hijacked a Chinese cargo ship. Of course, the national flag is not Chinese, and the amount is not large.

Fortunately, Zhang Weidong hung up the phone after saying that and did not mean to pursue the previous incident, which made Boyah a great relief.

"Honey, let's continue!" When Boyahe hung up the phone, the black girl saw that his little brother was soft and had already come and squatted in front of him, holding it vaguely in her mouth.

Seeing that there is no 200 million and 100 million US dollars to get, but now it is suddenly flying. Boyahe has no intention to do such a thing again. Besides, the master also said that it is his friend's ship. Boyahe dares to delay, unless he doesn't want to live!

"Get out of here!" Boyah pushed the black girl away, then picked up the phone and hurriedly called the leader in charge of the giant oil tanker and asked him to let her go immediately. Of course, after this call, Boyah did not forget to call the leaders of several other pirate gangs to tell them the owner's latest instructions.

When Zhang Weidong hung up the phone and turned around, Shi Yiqun and Zhao Feiran both stared straight at him with a shocked face. No matter how big the balcony is, it is also a balcony. Although Zhang Weidong deliberately walked aside to make a phone call, his voice still fell word for word in Shi Yiqun and Zhao Feiran's ears.

"Brother Shi, don't worry, I have called the leader of the "Pentland Guard" on the phone, and he said he would arrange to release immediately." Zhang Weidong ignored Zhao Feiran, who was also staring at him, but said to Shi Yiqun with a smile.

Zhao Feiran's performance just now still disappointed Zhang Weidong. He felt that this man looked bold on the surface, but he was still snobbish in his bones. He also took the love of martial arts peers very lightly. It can even be said that although he claimed to be a martial arts person on the surface, in fact, he did not take Keep your identity in mind. Unlike Shi Yiqun, even if Zhang Weidong doesn't seem to be important, he has always made friends with Zhang Weidong with an equal mentality based on the friendship of the last martial arts conference, and this equal mentality is based on the friendship of martial arts. That is to say, Zhang Weidong and Shi Yiqun, the brothers, not only shouted, but also looked at the name of the brother very seriously. So even if Zhang Weidong said he wanted to call, Zhao Feiran suddenly changed his face, and Zhang Weidong still wanted to make this call, because the giant ship Shi Yiqun also had a share.

"Weidong, did you really talk to the leader of the "Puntland Guard" just now? How is this possible? How did you know him? How could he listen to you?" Although Shi Yiqun knew that people like Zhang Weidong would not brag about it, and it was not good for him at all, because things were too shocking and even gave Shi Yiqun a strange feeling, he had chosen to believe Zhang Weidong's words in his heart, but he couldn't help staring at him. He asked, he had too many questions in his heart.

"Brother Shi, I'll talk to you about these things in detail when I have time!" Zhang Weidong took a look at Zhao Feiran and said.

The meaning of the words is very obvious. These things are my secret. It has nothing to do with your brother Shi. It is not appropriate to talk about them in front of Zhao Feiran and other outsiders.

Although it is just a simple word of resignation, although it is only a very casual glance, although it is not certain whether the "Star" can be released unconditionally, Zhao Feiran's heart has inexplicably surged with a trace of regret. He regretted that he should not have been so snobbish just now, and regretted looking at the young man in front of him with colorful eyes.

Shi Yiqun is an old man, and he can't hear it. Zhang Weidong has been dissatisfied with Zhao Feiran's attitude just now. It's just that many times, once a crack occurs, it is difficult to sew it up again. Just like once the opportunity is lost, it is difficult to find it again. Shi Yiqun knew that Zhao Feiran's reaction just now was indeed a way to treat guests, so it was hard to say anything. Hearing the words, he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Weidong, if the Somali pirates really keep their promises and unconditionally let go of the I'm very busy."

It's about the owner's friend's tanker. Boyata didn't dare to delay for a moment, so as soon as Shi Yiqun's voice fell, the middle-aged man's mobile phone rang.

As soon as the middle-aged man's mobile phone rang, Shi Yiqun and Zhao Feiran's heart jumped like a reflex, and their eyes turned to the middle-aged man.

"It's a call from the 'Star'." The middle-aged man picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. He couldn't help shaking all over. He subconsciously looked at Zhang Weidong, showing a trace of shock. Naturally, he also heard Zhang Weidong's words just now.

The middle-aged man answered the phone and said a few words and hung up. After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Weidong with awe, and then bowed slightly to Zhao Feiran and reported, "Captain Badison told me that the 'Star' was about to sail out of Port El, and the pirates released unconditionally

When it came to the last sentence, the middle-aged man's voice trembled a little.

With just one phone call, the fearless Somali pirates dare not delay releasing people for a moment. How capable it should be! Think about it, U.S. President Barack Obama is now the most powerful man in the world, but at this moment, the middle-aged man has an illusion that Obama is simply a scum compared with the young man in front of him. You know, no matter how awesome Obama is, Somali pirates are not like him. Unless the United States is desperate to send a powerful army to bomb, the young man in front of him is just a phone call! If it hadn't been for Zhang Weidong's typical Chinese, middle-aged men would have suspected that he was the leader of the Puntland Guard!

Although he vaguely felt that Zhang Weidong was not talking big, when he heard the middle-aged man say that the "Star" was ready to leave the pirate's nest and the pirates released unconditionally, both Shi Yiqun and Zhao Feiran felt a chill rushing straight from the back to the forehead.

A phone call, in a blink of an eye, Somali pirates don't even want a 200 million dollars in ransom and let them go immediately. What a terrible authority! Rao Shi Yiqun is also the leader of a generation of salt gangs. At this moment, he suddenly felt very small, let alone Zhao Feiran.

At this moment, Zhao Feiran just wanted to slap himself a few times. Such an awesome person, such a good opportunity, actually let himself miss it!