"We should have entered the Gulf of Aden area." Fu Ming stretched and rubbed his head, and walked out of the lounge. Sun Dayong had been waiting outside the door for a long time.
"That's why I came to see you." Sun Dayong smiled, "How is life at sea?"
Fu Ming also laughed a few times, "You sailors are really working hard." The battle with the US Navy's Seventh Fleet only lasted half a night, and Fu Ming did not delay it for too long.
He was miserable for two days and couldn't eat at all. Fortunately, there were plenty of fresh fruits, so he could last for a few days. He lost a lot of weight in the past two days. "The more delicate you are, the less you can withstand the torture."
." He sighed and suddenly thought of Matt Adams. Since Matt's death, Fu Ming has never conducted any form of physical and combat training, which has caused a lot of muscle degeneration on his body.
"You are the boss, so you don't have to do anything yourself."
"Go to the deck to get some air." Fu Ming pointed to the door. As soon as he went out, gusts of sea breeze came, carrying the smell of the ocean and the smell of rotting humus. "I don't like fishy smells very much."
Sun Dayong stood behind him and looked into the distance covered by the heavy fog. "This smell is the smell of the decaying corpses of various animals in the ocean. It is because of this smell that the ocean is full of life and firepower.
.”
Fu Ming nodded and pressed his hand on the railing. He remembered that a few months ago, Coco and Li Jingxue were also sitting on this Yonghe ship and followed him back to the imperial capital from the Japanese port. At that time, Fu's Trading and Transportation Company was still
Unknown to everyone, this company is still under the suppression of IADC, and Fu Ming is just a not-so-famous arms dealer. In the eyes of everyone, he is just a playboy who took over the family industry.
But Fu Ming used his actions to tell these people that he was not just a child, although he was still a child now. The resistance force caused the US Navy's Seventh Fleet to lose its main combat effectiveness in the battle two days ago. These few
Over the past month, Fu Ming has gained too much, and of course, he has also lost too much. Thinking of this, Fu Ming's expression couldn't help but become solemn. If Coco Heike Indias and Zeng Xiaoting were by his side, they would definitely hold him.
Fu Ming has become accustomed to this by holding his hand or giving him a big hug.
Ke Ke and Zeng Xiaoting were not around, which made Fu Ming feel very uncomfortable. He turned to Sun Dayong and said, "You go back first, I will stay here by myself for a while. I want to be quiet for a while."
Sun Dayong nodded, "Please pay attention to your safety."
"It won't fall into the sea..." Fu Ming smiled, took out his mobile phone, and checked the text message just sent. He didn't recognize the number of the sender of this text message. The text message detailed the largest number in Somalia.
Information about the Somali sailors of the pirate force. "It should be from the General Staff." He was about to check it carefully, but another call came.
"Uncle Leng. I saw the text message, so you don't have to call in person." Fu Ming said into the microphone with a smile. He was very satisfied with the conditions for the Xiaolong fighter jets proposed by the Chinese military. Fighting pirates was simply a piece of cake for him.
a plate of.
"You have done so many things, why don't I dare to call you to express my condolences? Have you watched the news recently? It has already spread." Leng Jianbin smiled bitterly, what happened to his nephew
It's really too big.
The satellite device on the ship was mainly used for communication. Fu Ming really didn't read any news. Even if he used the computer to surf the Internet, he just managed the company's affairs and contacted Ke Ke and Zeng Xiaoting. It took him a long time to remember what Leng Jianbin said.
It should be what happened with the U.S. Seventh Fleet two days ago.
"That matter...is it a big deal?" Fu Ming asked deliberately. The Seventh Fleet is the ace fleet of the U.S. Navy. It has a very strong combat capability. It spans the Western Pacific. It must have caused a big fuss if it lost its main combat power in vain.
.
"The U.S. government's explanation is that there was an accident during the exercise." Leng Jianbin chuckled. This reason could not be fooled even by the three-year-old child at their doorstep. The accident caused the sinking of two Ticondegaro-class Aegis guided missile cruisers.
?An accident can seriously damage a Los Angeles-class nuclear-powered submarine? Most of the entire USS George Washington was dismantled. "I don't even have to think about it. It was you who did it. There are outside sources saying that we did it. Our navy has not been able to do it recently."
I’ve never wandered around there.”
"Is that shit in your kid's head? The Seventh Fleet dares to fight head-on. What if the Qinglong class is not that powerful? Your nickname is not allowed to hang there. It doesn't matter if you hang it. What about the cargo ship of the Qianli Group?
ah……"
Fu Ming couldn't help but smile. Although Leng Jianbin said so, he still cared about him in his heart. The soldiers, including his father Fu Zhongtian, were all the same. "You already know about the Qinglong level?
"
"Han Yu told me when the manufacturing was completed. Remember to give me the body design drawings when you come back. After all, it is something jointly manufactured by the military and your company. I don't know much about copyright, but we have it anyway.
Something." Leng Jianbin began to shamelessly ask for something.
Fu Ming thought to himself that he was the last one to know about the Qinglong-class affair. This boss really failed. "I can give this to you... If there is any news from the CIA, the United States will not let it go."
"The IADC is singing a high-key tone, probably at the behest of the CIA. They have announced a comprehensive crackdown on all companies under UNTR. If you go to Africa this time, you have to be careful if you want to go to the Congo. Everyone knows that it is the territory of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company.
, they are likely to start from there. As for CIA, it is not clear yet. I still haven’t found out the name you gave me. Their action should be terrible. The entire Seventh Fleet was severely damaged. The US Navy has already
Understand the plan to disband the Seventh Fleet..."
Fu Ming felt nervous. The Seventh Fleet really couldn't withstand a fight and would be dispersed after a fight. But on the other hand, thinking about it, the main force was gone and only small ships were left, so it was completely impossible to form an organization.
He still remembers the email sent to him by the vampire after his death. There were two names in it. One of them was Maury Charente, the president of the French Micromobility Group, and the other was a person from the CIA, codenamed "Orca"
, Mabley Eastwood, once personally planned and participated in the bombing that murdered his mother Chen Yun. Ten years ago in Hawaii, the burning house and the smell of thick smoke will haunt Ming for the rest of his life.
Can not forget.
"knew."
"Be careful yourself. There shouldn't be any problems over there in Somalia. Even the Seventh Fleet can't kill you. I don't think you can be killed by pirates yet." Leng Jianbin hung up the phone after saying that. It's five in the morning, Imperial City time.
It was almost 1 o'clock. In order to take care of the time difference between Fu Ming and him, he could only choose to call him at this time.
The Yongcheng and Yonghe are already approaching the port of Somalia. They will be able to dock in a few hours of sailing. The Chinese government has already contacted the government departments there. Negotiations can begin when they arrive at the port. If they cannot reach an agreement, they can start fighting.
Anyway, let’s get the people and the boat out first and then talk about it.
Fu Ming hung up the phone and sighed. He felt a little cold. He wrapped his clothes tightly and was about to turn around and return to the cabin, but the sound of a motor came from the sea not far away.
"What's going on?" Fu Ming looked into the distance. The morning fog on the sea began to gradually dissipate. Through the fog, Fu Ming saw a few small black dots from the end of the sea level, which were moving towards the Yongcheng and Yonghe.
near.
"Boss!" A crew member hurriedly ran towards Fu Ming, "It has been confirmed, it should be a pirate." He handed Fu Ming a telescope, "Please return to the cabin, we will prepare to fight immediately."
Fu Ming picked up the binoculars and looked at the three speedboats in the distance. There were twenty-three people coming, holding shiny AK47 rifles. Some people also had RPGs in their hands. There were heavy machine guns on the three speedboats.
The two dozen black men were all professionally dressed, but the camouflage color was jungle green, not ocean blue.
"You're still far away from the port, so you dare to come and rob?" Fu Ming said to himself, I'm afraid these are Somali pirates, and it's you who are looking for them. They just happened to be delivered to your door, so he didn't have to look for them.
"You go back first, I'm fine." Fu Ming smiled and waved his hand. "Give me the radio."
"But..." The crew member hesitated for a moment, but seeing the confident smile on Fu Ming's face, he nodded again. "I understand."
Fu Ming adjusted the radio channel and directed it to the cockpit. Sun Dayong was already in position, ready to fight at any time.
"Sun Dayong. I heard the reply."
Sun Dayong grabbed the microphone and said quietly and quickly, "Yes, boss."
"Don't attack, let them come over, we'll catch them alive." Fu Ming stood on the deck, looking at the busy crew running around the ship, "Wait for my order, don't take off your disguise yet."
"All crew members are in place and reporting the status of the ship."
"The Yongcheng Yonghe, the power system is intact and operating normally."
"The fire control system is always ready to fire, waiting for orders."
"Missile boys can't wait any longer!"
Fu Ming listened to the voice on the radio, clipped the microphone on his collar, walked to the railing at the bow of the deck again, and held the handrail of the railing.
The three speedboats soon arrived beside the Yongcheng and Yonghe. A person who looked like the leader took out a loudspeaker and shouted to the people on the ship in broken English, while his companions set up their machine guns.
Raise your rifle and RPG and get ready to shoot.
"You have been hijacked. Give up all resistance and allow us to board the ship. We are only looking for money. Give up resistance and you can get personal safety." He saw Fu Ming standing on the deck. He felt that something was wrong with the two ships.
In the past, when hijacking ships, the other side would at least fire back with water cannons, but these two ships didn't seem to be afraid at all when they saw their own people.
Fu Ming smiled faintly and did not reply. "Take off the disguise." He whispered into the microphone.
After giving the order, a huge noise was heard from both the Yongcheng and Yonghe. The containers were folded up, and the canvas that originally covered the machine guns and cannons was torn off by the crew. There was a roar for more than ten seconds.
, the two merchant ships suddenly turned into two warships.
The crew members of the Yongcheng and Yonghe aimed their machine guns and cannons at the three speedboats. Even the large-caliber artillery had been aimed at them. As long as Fu Ming ordered the attack, not even the scum would be left behind.
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The leading man of the black pirates was still holding a loudspeaker. The change of more than ten seconds shocked him and his companions. They looked at the two ships in surprise. What on earth were they coming from?
The leading man quickly threw the loudspeaker into the water, put down the gun on his back, and raised his hands above his head. His two dozen companions also followed suit, and some even squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands. Originally,
I came here to kidnap and kidnap, but I didn't expect that I was actually kidnapped.
"How dare three broken speedboats come to hijack a warship? Are you fucking kidding me?" Fu Ming turned around and snorted coldly, wiping his glasses.