After lunch, Fu Ming sat in the room. The plane of the security force members would land at a local airport in Bosaso at about midnight today. Except for Luther Alex, who was in the secret base in Xinjiang, all the security force members would come.
Here, the territory of the DRC country is already in chaos, and the IADC has begun to intervene in that place. It is very dangerous to enter the DRC country through the railway of the SOM country.
Fu Ming found it very convenient to have an airport here. Of course, Liu Weimin also gave him a lot of help, which made Fu Ming's impression of Liu Weimin much better.
This room is not too luxurious, but it doesn't look shabby either. It has the feel of an ordinary resident's home and is very clean. Although the food is not rich, it can fill your stomach. The room even provides three hours of hot water in the evening.
Water, in a place like this where food and drinking water are scarce, it is not easy to have such a hotel. It seems that the embassy has put a lot of thought into it. Fu Ming looked at his watch and tidied himself up after just half an hour's rest.
clothes, ready to go out. The time for negotiation with Ali Mohammed, the leader of the som sailors, is set at 1:30 in the afternoon.
Fu Ming heard the sound of a car downstairs a few minutes ago. The engine kept roaring and never turned off. It seemed that someone from the embassy had arrived. He went downstairs and approached the car. He was just about to open the door.
But it was opened from the inside, and Liu Weimin was looking at him with a smile.
"Mr. Ambassador?" Fu Ming was a little surprised, "Why are you here in person?" Fu Ming originally thought that Liu Weimin, as the embassy member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, would be a great honor for him when he came to pick him up. He didn't expect that he would have to go with him even for negotiations.
.The status of an ambassador is extremely noble, and personal safety is very important. Although Fu Ming does not think there will be any danger during the negotiation process, there must always be a contingency. This contingency, the government and military of country C, Fu Ming
There is no way to explain it.
"After all, it's still a government matter. I'm a government official, so naturally I have to go with you. It's not that I don't trust you, it's just my responsibility."
"Then there's nothing we can do. Please pay attention to your safety." Fu Ming nodded and got into the car. "Let's go, don't be late."
Fu Ming had become accustomed to the houses on both sides of the road. The dilapidation of this place made Fu Ming accustomed to it. The car drove slowly for more than thirty minutes. It didn't even drive fifty yards on the narrow road before it slowly drove on.
Stopped in front of a local restaurant.
"This is the agreed place." Liu Weimin looked at his watch. There were still five minutes until the appointed time. "You stay here, Mr. Fu and I will go in. We are not allowed to enter without orders. We are on standby at any time."
Fu Ming nodded to him and followed him out of the car. The two of them walked to the door of a room on the second floor and knocked on the door. Before he could speak, the door was opened from the inside. Fu Ming and Liu Weidong
Looking at the room, it was arranged like a conference room. A black man sat at one end of the square conference table with a cigarette in his mouth and his feet on the table. Behind him were two pirates armed with AK74 automatic rifles.
Fu Ming and Liu Weidong walked into the room one after the other. As soon as they took a step, two Desert Eagle pistols were pressed against their heads.
Fu Ming smiled bitterly, now even pirates are so professional.
Two black men hid behind the door, the muzzles of their pistols pressed tightly against the visitor's temples. The leading man sitting next to the conference table waved his hand, and the two gun-wielding pirates behind him slung their rifles behind their backs.
, and began to search.
Fu Ming's Type 92 pistol strapped to his waist was first discovered. He had brought this gun from the Yonghe. It was just for self-defense and was not loaded. The pistol was thrown on the table, and Liu Weimin seemed to have expected it.
There will be a body search, and there is nothing on him except a mobile phone.
Everything on the two men was turned out, and the muzzles on their heads were finally removed.
"Two gentlemen, please sit down." The leading man waved his hand with a sneer on his face, "My name is Ali Muhammad. Nice to meet you." He raised his head and looked at Liu Weimin. Fu Ming had a gun on him and was relatively young.
This made him think that Fu Ming was just Liu Weimin's bodyguard and that the real person in charge of the negotiations was the middle-aged man.
But Fu Ming pulled out his chair and sat across from him. Liu Weimin stood behind Fu Ming and did not sit down. Since it was resolved through private channels, Fu Ming naturally needed to negotiate, and Liu Weidong did not reveal his identity.
"Fu's Trading and Transportation Company, Fu Ming. The two cargo ships in your hands are merchant ships sent by the Qianli Group of country C to country DRC. I am responsible for the safety of Qianli Group. I am the president of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company."
Fu Ming leaned his back on the chair, not nervous at all, and kept tapping the table with his fingers.
Ali frowned. He really didn't expect that this young man who looked like he was only in his twenties was the target of his negotiation. No matter how many people he was, no matter who it was, don't even think about taking people away without money. As for the cargo ship
There is no need to talk about the goods and goods, and they cannot be let go even after giving money. "I am a straightforward person, tell me the conditions you bring, and then I will consider whether to release these country C crew members." Ali's English is very fluent.
Fu Ming suddenly burst out laughing, but he did not stop tapping his right index finger on the table. "How about giving your life in exchange? I will spare your life, and you will release all the crew members and return the merchant ship and cargo. Mr. Mohammed,
Don't think too highly of yourself. Since I dare to come, I'm not afraid of being killed by you. Of course, you can kill me, and you can also kill all the crew members, but you have to consider what the government and military of Country C will think.
The next moment I die, they will carefully consider whether there is still a need for som sailors to remain in this world."
"Fu Ming, don't be too arrogant. I think you cherish your own life more than those crew members." Ali didn't know where this young man came from. He seemed to have heard about Fu's Trading and Transportation Company somewhere.
But this place was very closed, and it was difficult to check something. He raised the Desert Eagle on the table and loaded it with a click. "I want to hear the answer I like, how much."
Fu Ming closed his eyes, stopped tapping his fingers on the table, and sighed, "You should receive a call soon." If Ali and Liu Weidong observed carefully enough, they would find that although Fu Ming's
The screen of the mobile phone was always black, but the green light of the call indicator kept flashing. Fu Ming's mobile phone was always in call mode, and on the other end of the phone was Sun Dayong.
At this moment, Sun Dayong was in the command room of the Yonghe, listening carefully to the sound in the earphones. After discovering that the rhythmic tapping sound in the earphones disappeared, he hung up the phone and turned to the crew.
"Order the Yongcheng and Yonghe to take off all camouflage, approach half a nautical mile from the Som Marine Port station, aim the main guns at the station, and load the guns." The Yongcheng and Yonghe are now located near the port. According to the speed, they can only use a few
It takes ten seconds to reach the predetermined location.
The patrolling pirates at the som sailor station discovered the two ships. He took out his old telescope and took a look. He was stunned. The thick barrels of the two battleships were pointed at him, and they stopped in the sea one kilometer away. He
I quickly took out my mobile phone and dialed the number. Because my hands were shaking, I pressed a few wrong numbers.
Fu Ming opened his eyes. This signal was agreed upon with Sun Dayong before departure. The General Staff had already figured out where the som sailors were stationed.
Ali Muhammad, who was holding the Desert Eagle, was puzzled for a while. He looked at the unknown smile on Fu Ming's face. Just as he was about to say something, the cell phone on the table vibrated. He quickly put down his pistol and picked up the phone.
"General... we found two armed ships one kilometer away... They... are too big." The caller hesitated and couldn't say anything. "The gun barrels are so thick!"
He gestured with his hands, but he forgot that Ali could not see this movement.
"Armed ship?" Ali looked at Fu Ming and hung up the phone.
"Who are you?" Ali had already begun to wonder if Fu Ming was from the navy of country C.
"I am a businessman, and I want to take away my ship and people. First, let the people go and let the ship go. Second, you kill me. My battleship will bombard the som sailors to nothing within ten minutes."
The rest." Fu Ming put away his mobile phone, "You can think about it, kill me out of anger, or let everyone live in peace and harmony. The Yongcheng and Yonghe are not the two logistics ships of country C.
Waste for supply." Fu Ming laughed. He was obviously talking about the Wuhan and Weishan Lake. These two ships were also docked at the local port. Compared with Fu Ming's two warships, they looked like toys.
It's of no use at all.
Fu Ming felt that he had gone too far, so he turned his head to look at Liu Weimin's embarrassed expression and quickly closed his mouth.
"When did country C have a hardliner?" Ali hesitated. He had already confirmed that he was under threat. If he killed Fu Ming and wiped himself out, what's the use? He would have left green hills without worrying about running out of firewood.
Burn, although he has never heard of this old saying from country C, he still understands the truth.
The smile on Fu Ming's face never stopped. Looking at the expression on Ali's face, Fu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this war did not need to be fought. The Yongcheng and Yonghe also needed supplies and recuperation. He
I also want the two warships to return to the Strait of Gibraltar as early as possible. "There is one more condition. Never touch the merchant ships of country C again. You won't be so polite next time. I don't think you want to taste the taste of missiles."
Ali Muhammad finally said, "I can only guarantee that the som sailors will not touch them. As for the other pirates..."
"I will solve this myself. Whoever touches it will die. I have lost my patience with you. We can't take this food from Country C." Fu Ming thought to himself, since this is already the case, it is better to give it to Country C again.
A favor from the government. He stood up, put away the things on the table, turned and left.
Liu Weimin didn't say a word during the whole process. In just ten minutes, Fu Ming solved it all. He was wondering, what happened to the two warships? Could it be that the two merchant ships he saw yesterday were warships? He thought
Here he suddenly gave a wry smile. With two merchant ships, how could it be possible to severely damage the U.S. Navy's Seventh Fleet...
"Mr. Ambassador, I may leave by train at midnight today. There are still friends of mine in DRC. I hope to go and see them."
"So anxious?" Liu Weimin was pulled back by Fu Ming's words, "Why don't you stay for a few more days?"
"I'm in a hurry. I'll leave immediately after my people arrive. The plane here can't fly to DRC country." Fu Ming looked at his watch. It was still early and he could take a good rest in the afternoon.
"Aviation restrictions make it difficult to get through. Although the DRC country has stopped the war, it is still quite chaotic."
"That's my stage." Fu Ming smiled and nodded. Both the DRC and SAR countries needed to be solved bit by bit. He raised his head and sighed, "Damn, there's not enough time. School is about to start again.
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Liu Weimin was stunned after hearing this, "School starts?"
Fu Ming came back to his senses, quickly waved his hand and said with a smile, "Nothing, nothing..." He got into the car awkwardly. Who would have thought that the arms dealer who dominates the world's battlefields is a freshman at Imperial University?