At the same time, the pirate leader who hijacked the Xinglong waited for more than an hour at the base camp, but did not wait for any response from Issu Shipping.
This was the first time that Isu Shipping had encountered this indifferent attitude in the twenty years he had been a pirate.
Moreover, he was a pirate for twenty years and grabbed a ship with a tonnage for the first time, but was ignored by the ship owner, which immediately made him lose patience.
He paced back and forth at his command center, cursing, "Are you scared by this Isu Shipping? Otherwise, why haven't you responded to my request yet?"
A soldier holding an AK next to him spoke, "Boss, I guess they want to drag it out first, and turn around and bargain."
"Bariff?" The pirate leader sneered disdainfully: "This is a big ship, with nearly 20,000 containers being shipped to Europe. I don't know how many good things there are inside, so they can't cut down a penny! If they don't pay, they don't know how to cut them down!
With money, I opened up nearly 20,000 containers!"
The soldier said awkwardly: "Boss, our wharf only has one crane, and we can only lift one container at a time. How can we get down more than 20,000 containers..."
The pirate leader smiled and said, "It's not simple yet? Then open the boxes directly at sea! Stay valuable things and throw them into the sea. As for those that are not valuable, they will throw them directly at me even the boxes and goods.
Go into the sea!”
The soldier said excitedly: "So many boxes, I don't know if I can open something good!"
The pirate leader sneered: "Don't worry, there must be many good things, maybe you can drive a batch of Porsche sports cars!"
Another soldier next to him hurriedly said, "Boss, that ship was from China to Europe, but Porsche is made in Europe, so the possibility of Porsche on that ship is almost zero."
The pirate leader slapped in the face and scolded: "Damn, I made you talk too much?! You know more, right?"
The soldier who was slapped in the face immediately took a few steps back and lowered his head with a grievance.
At this time, the Xinglong, which was hijacked by his subordinates, suddenly received a message through the radio.
On the radio, a strange man spoke, "Who is Badell? Let him talk to me."
The pirate leader was stunned for a moment and frowned and said, "Who is talking?"
A communication soldier guarding in front of the radio shook his head blankly and said, "It seems that he was sent from the Chinese freighter that we kidnapped... and it sounds like it is not ours..."
"Damn!" Pirate boss Badel immediately cursed in anger: "Has their brains been eaten by dogs? Why did they reveal my name to others?"
As he said that, he had already walked to the radio station, reached out to pick up the phone, and asked coldly: "Is this the first time you kidnapped a ship?! Why did you let a hostage talk to me directly?!"
A sneer came from the other end of the radio station, and then the other party said with full pressure: "I want to inform you that your eight subordinates have been controlled by Wanlong Palace, and two of them have been resisted stubbornly.
We will kill you, and you must immediately redeem the remaining six people with six million dollars, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
"What?!" Badr was stunned and immediately cursed: "Who the hell are you? You dare to attack my people. I think you are tired of living, right?"
The other party said coldly: "I said, I am from Wanlong Palace. I know Somalia is very backward, but you won't even have heard of Wanlong Palace, right?"
Bader came to his senses and felt shocked.
He did not expect that the famous Wanlong Palace in the mercenary world would have something to do with the cargo ship he hijacked. He subconsciously asked: "What does my business have to do with your Wanlong Palace?"
The other party said coldly: "The Wanlong Palace has officially begun armed escort in the Gulf of Aden. If your people dare to attack the cargo ships escort the Wanlong Palace, then our Wanlong Palace will never be lenient!"
"Damn!" Badr came out for twenty years and had not been threatened by anyone. He immediately became angry and cursed with gritted teeth: "I don't care whether you are Wanlong Temple or other mercenary organization, the Gulf of Aden is my son.
I have been entrenched here for twenty years, and no one dares to talk to me like this! If you don’t let my people go from now on, as long as it is the cargo ship escorted by your Wanlong Palace, I will put it on the ship
Kill all the people!"
Barde was not afraid of the Wanlong Temple.
That's because he is a warlord in the Gulf of Aden, with his own team and his own base.
He had thousands of people and dozens of ships in his hands, and every soldier was fully armed. He was already a ceiling-level existence in this area, so he naturally did not take the Wanlong Palace seriously.
Not to mention Wanlong Palace, even the Northern Russian escort fleet, which has always been fierce, he is not afraid. Two years ago, the Northern Russian escort warship sank three of his speedboats. Since then, he has revenged heavily on the North.
Russian merchant ships.
He was not afraid of his men's warships at sea, but he was not afraid of anything else. The Northern Russia escort was so fierce that he could only wander around the high seas and dare not enter the territorial waters. So he felt that as long as he stayed on the coastline, he would
There is nothing scary.
At this time, the soldiers of Wanlong Palace on the other end of the communication system spoke very seriously: "I will give you three seconds to take back your words and apologize for what you just said. Otherwise, Wanlong Palace will immediately respond to the situation.
You declare war!”
"Damn!" Barde cursed gritting his teeth, "Do you think I'm afraid of you? Wait! From now on, who dares to hire you Wanlong Temple to escort it, that's a death sentence! I'm going to be in the Bay of Aden
Start a killing campaign. As long as you dare to appear in the Gulf of Aden, I will kill you all!"
"Okay!" said the soldier of Wanlong Palace lightly: "You will pay the price for what you just said."
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.
Valde's eyes were red with anger, and he clenched his fists and scolded: "Damn it! Mercenaries dare to shout to me! In other places, you may still be a character in Wanlong Temple, but in the Gulf of Aden, you don't even have a fucking fuck.
Calculate!"
After saying that, he immediately said to the soldiers around him: "Immediately issue a warning to all shipping companies in the world. Any ship dares to hire people from Wanlong Temple to escort me, I will kill you without any widow!"
The soldier said with some concern: "Boss, there are tens of thousands of well-trained mercenaries in Wanlong Palace. If you declare war with them like this, wouldn't it be too impulsive?"
Barde kicked him to the ground, then stepped forward and stepped on his face, took out his pistol and pointed it at his forehead, roaring: "What the hell are you talking about here?! This is your commander
Or am I instructing?!"
The soldier was so scared that his face was pale and he begged for mercy: "Boss... I'm too verbal... Please don't be as knowledgeable as me, I'll issue a warning now!"
Barde raised his foot and stepped on his chest hard, then immediately heard the sound of a broken rib.
The soldiers rolled on the ground in pain, while Valde looked at the others beside him with a gloomy face and said, "You all think I am overestimating my abilities, so I declared war with Wanlong Palace, right?"
Everyone immediately lowered their heads, and no one dared to look him in front of him.
Valde snorted coldly at this time and said with contempt: "You trash, you don't know what strategy is! If I'm afraid of him, the Wanlong Palace will be heard today, and the Wanlong Palace will be armed escort in the Gulf of Aden.
The reputation will inevitably be kicked out in one go, and all ship owners will rush to invite them to escort. What should we do then? Will we take a detour when we see Wanlong Palace?"
Seeing that none of the people dared to speak, Barde said in a cold voice with a arrogant voice: "The reason why I formally declared war with Wanlong Palace and spoke out to kill all ships employed Wanlong Palace is to make all
The ship owners kept their distance from Wanlong Palace!”
"His Wanlong Palace is very powerful in the mercenary field, but in the Gulf of Aden, there is no place for them to play!"
"No matter how powerful they are, they can't drive a warship, so what's there to be afraid of? As long as I can make Wanlong Palace unprofitable in the Gulf of Aden, their mercenaries who are profitable will naturally withdraw voluntarily.