Under Ding Xiaoxi's repeated urging, Abad finally contacted the two of them with a pirate gang, and in the afternoon the convoy drove to the town of Bromarle.

In the car, Abad ordered the two: "Bromale town is on the edge of Mogadishu, about 20 kilometers away from the hotel we stayed in, so we have to drive for a while. Before we get there, I must explain it to you."

"I also contacted a group of pirate leaders in Bromell Town through other methods. However, there is more than one pirate gang in Bromell Town. Most adult men in that town are pirates, or on land, they are robbers, and in the sea, they are pirates. So wherever you go, you must abide by the rules, not filming randomly, and you cannot run around, otherwise no one can save you."

"You have two hours, and in these two hours, I don't know whether you can photograph what you need, but after two hours, we have to withdraw." Abad said.

Ding Xiaoxi asked nervously, "Then are you with me?"

"Yes, the security team and I went in with you. In fact, those who contacted those pirates were the security team. I think as long as you don't do anything randomly, safety will be guaranteed." Abad said.

"But, aren't the security team's people in the government forces? They are also in contact with the pirates." Ding Xiaoxi said in surprise.

"We are all Somalis." Abad said and drove intently.

The roads were very bumpy, and many of them were red clay roads. The convoy was soaked and dusted all the way. After more than half an hour, I came to a small town and stood outside the town and could see the sea in the distance.

The car entered the town and just came in. Ding Xiaoxi discovered that it was afternoon and there were not many people on the street, but the people they saw were basically carrying weapons, and there were also a few guys carrying heavy loads.

"The house in front is the pirate gang we contacted. Their leader is Japadi. ​​You can shoot their residence and life, but it is best not to interfere in any of their actions or ask questions." Abad finally explained.

"We understand." Ding Xiaoxi and Lao Yuan also said seriously at this moment.

The car stopped in front of the yard. Abad and Ding Xiaoxi Lao Yuan got out of the car, and one jumped out of the security team. Four people walked into the yard. The yard was not small, but the wall was only adobe, only about half a person tall.

The security team talked to a person in the yard and said something, but Ding Xiaoxi and Lao Yuan couldn't understand Somali. Then Abad signaled that they could take photos here at will.

The house was also a little low and it was very dark inside. Ding Xiaoxi and Lao Yuan turned on the camera and took pictures all the way. They found that there were many people in the house, resting, and beside them sleeping, their weapons were placed.

In fact, the situation here is more like a slum. In some places where food is stored, flies are crawling with rice basins. There are many people lying on the low earth kang. Perhaps the only room that is slightly better is the room of their leader, where there is a bed and an office desk.

"Why do I feel like this place is not like a pirate nest, but more like a slum? They don't rob a ship and can receive hundreds of millions of dollars? How could they live so hard?" Ding Xiaoxi asked Abad in a curious voice.

Abad looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to this place, and he replied in a low voice: "The big leader is indeed very rich. They will build a big villa in their hometown, drive a precious sports car and swing around the market, use high-end mobile phones and laptops, marry beautiful women as wives, and find a bunch of beautiful women as concubines. The pirates have become upstarts in Somalia and are also admired by people around them."

"But that's just a big leader. Like the minions at the bottom, they can only live such a life. They can only get a few, and they have to support their families. Only when they are in danger can they do the pirates' job that can lose their heads at any time."

At this moment, someone approached the house and shouted to the people inside: "Come together. We are going to the Gulf of Aden in the afternoon. Maybe we can meet an oil tanker in the evening."

The pirates began to get up, then wrapped a thick cotton cloth around their heads, leaving only a pair of eyes, and then resisted the RPG bazooka standing on the wall, and followed the little leader out.

Ding Xiaoxi and Lao Yuan quickly followed the photo. There were about twenty pirates, who boarded two small speedboats by the beach, and then ran away.

Ding Xiaoxi and Lao Yuan were stunned and left now, but they had no boat and could not keep up. It took only half an hour before the two of them took a little bit of content, and they were very unwilling to accept it.

But Abad said that he only contacted the pirate gang, so he had to go back now, otherwise there would be danger.

They prepared for this shooting for a long time and spent a lot of money. They were afraid that some locals would disagree with the shooting, so they installed hidden cameras on them. Now they were all ruined, which made Ding Xiaoxi and Lao Yuan feel a little disappointed.

The two followed Abad onto his off-road vehicle, and two security team pickup trucks drove in front, and the convoy drove out of town.

But just when they were about to reach the entrance of the town, there were suddenly a large number of gunfires, and a group of pirates hiding on both sides of the street suddenly opened fire at the convoy. The sound of bullets sounded. Ding Xiaoxi and Lao Yuan both widened their eyes and had bad thoughts in their hearts.

The two of them were so scared that they curled up in the back seat, hiding their bodies as much as possible underneath, hugging their heads, and praying in their hearts. Now they have prayed all over the gods and Buddhas in the sky, hoping that they can escape the disaster today.

Ding Xiaoxi feels so regretful at this moment. In order to shoot the so-called documentary in his heart, is it going to be explained here today?

He suddenly thought of his mother, father and younger sister.

"Bastard, those bastards are attacking us." Abad cursed and slammed the steering wheel and wanted to rush out from the gap between the other two security cars, but suddenly a row of bullets hit the off-road vehicle, making a loud noise.

The car suddenly tilted to the side, and then hit the earth wall on the street. With a bang, the off-road vehicle overturned to the ground, and Abad didn't make any noise.

At this moment, after the vehicle in front of the security team was attacked, the people fighting behind the vehicle began to think about counterattacking on both sides, and heavy machine guns also shot over, but the speed of the vehicle was getting faster and faster, and they rushed out like crazy. After the gunfire stopped, the security team fled the town of Bromarör in a hurry with 4 or 5 dead bodies.
Chapter completed!