Chapter 607 Maggots of the Tarsus! Anger!(1/2)
At this moment, ten kilometers away from He Tiandou's place, two black people are talking in a four-story house that should be considered the most luxurious than all buildings in Somalia.
One of them had a fat face, looked at the wolf, and wore a colorful beach jacket. The other was wearing only a pair of shorts, fine and thin, with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks.
If there were local Somalia people here, that is, in front of them, they would be so frightened that they would not dare to speak, because this was the leader of the Al Shabaab, one of the 13 major forces in Somalia.
"Al Shabaab" is the most extreme and worst force in Somalia. They often pick up some people who are too poor to eat, absorb the party, and the best children who have no memory at the age of two or three. Then, after raising them, they will go back and kill their relatives, teach their teachers, and train them as the best carrier for inhuman thugs or human bombs.
Once upon a time, because their practice was too crazy and extremely vicious, it attracted hostility from twelve other forces and negotiated when to resolve it. But soon, the leader of the Al Shabaab received the news that he sent a hundred human self-destructive bombs to kill nine of the other forces, and no one dared to speak more.
Hundreds of human bombs, if they lived in a peaceful society, could not imagine how much sensation it would cause, but here, this kind of deformity was caused by the poverty and poverty of the region and the chaos of the anarchy, and it was even taken by the locals in the end. It has to be said that this is really the difference between hell and heaven.
"Jierui, didn't I hear that a Chinese came in the afternoon?"
"Boss, please, it's two... OK, OK, don't take a gun, Boss, I was wrong."
"Every time, Chinese people who come to Somalia will pay a protection fee of 100,000 US dollars, which is a big income-"
"Boss, I know what you mean, and I have sent someone to negotiate with him. If he wants to leave here safely, we will be knocked down with a bazooka when taking off the plane. Hehe, I think he will be happy to pay the money." Jie Rui smiled gloomyly.
He was the chief military advisor of the boss of the Al Shabaab. Back then, a hundred human bombs were his work. It can be said that his ruthlessness was even better than his boss, and he was very respected by everyone in the party.
As for why not replace it, this is impossible.
As soon as they finished speaking, just as they were confident that the 100,000 US dollars would be put into the pocket of the Al Shabaab, suddenly, the old walkie-talkie that landed on the table next to them rang out.
The black man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek quickly started to pick him up, and after hearing a few words, his face changed drastically.
"What's wrong? Jie Rui?" The boss of the Al Shabaab asked curiously when he saw him like this.
But soon, as Jie Rui handed him the intercom, after listening to a few words, his eyes also appeared in surprise, and then there was an indescribable anger and anger.
"Bang"
"Damn it's a pity"
He roared and threw the intercom to the ground and stepped hard.
It was not until the intercom was stepped on to pieces that he took another intercom from Jie Rui and said angrily: "Send them to see the God of the Americans."
In order to prevent his subordinates from hearing what they meant, he added: "Blast them, kill them."
After saying that, he was about to turn off the intercom, but at this moment, Jie Rui shook his head: "Boss, we rarely come to Chinese people here-"
"you mean?"
"One million dollars is a lot. Since they don't pay it, why don't we let them pay it?
"Haha, it makes sense. As far as I know, that's a bunch of rich people."
As Jie Rui said, a greedy green light flashed in the eyes of the boss of the Al-Shabaab, and he spoke a lot of Somali on the walkie-talkie.
"Boss, this group of people couldn't help but slap them a few times, kicked them a few times, and actually beat them up... It's so depressing." Wang Xiaocao looked at the blood on his body and said unhappily.
God saw that it was pitiful. He had just decided to stop and asked who sent someone to kill them. But he was still unsure of the right degree. He would hurt others when he took action and would die.
This has to be said that the physical condition of Somalis is not very good. Usually, these Al-Shabaab people are lazy and poor enough to eat. They can act like a powerful person with a gun. Who really speaks with a fist? They rely on guns.
This is completely different from China.
China is even more fists. Fighting is like going back and forth, you punch and I punch, but here, there is a gun, but it is also a gun that uses fists, which will only make people send you to hell directly with the eyes of fools.
"Well, next time, you'll just regain 99% of your power. But this is also good for your practice. Most of your strength is obtained with the Tower of Creation Pill. This is a necessary cultivation process." He Tiandou looked at him with a smile, and then he said slowly.
"I want to take a shower, but I always feel that those people are too dirty, even the blood is dirty, which makes me covered in it." Wang Xiaocao twisted his body unaccustomedly.
"Okay, but we're going to find a hotel first."
He Tiandou nodded. It was very hot here, and the environment was so bad that it was like a person walking into a garbage dump, he felt very uncomfortable.
So, after killing someone, they walked across three streets and finally saw a hotel as if nothing had happened.
"Is this one? It should be good." He Tiandou looked at the hotel and nodded.
As for Wang Xiaocao, he looked at the mottled wall that was 50 years old and was stunned: "Is this good?"
"In Somalia, the best thing about a hotel is not about its luxury, but about its security here..." He Tiandou said this and walked into the hotel.
The one who received them was an old man, who might be because of his business, but he could speak a few words of English.
He Tiandou just gave him a small piece of gold coins from Tianqi Continent, which made the old man's entire turbid eyes lit up. He Tiandou can understand this, because the per capita income here is only 200 or 300 yuan a year, ranking among the lowest income countries in the world.
Of course, those professional pirates are not included.
Because they paid a gold coin, they were invited into the best room here. Of course, the best room was just a bed about two meters long and one meter wide, with a table and two chairs.
There was also a bathroom with no water heater. Wang Xiaocao looked here and muttered disgust until he heard He Tiandou snorting, and then he was afraid that he would be angry and quickly went in and wash.
After Wang Xiaocao was washed, he changed to He Tiandou to wash.
But just when He Tiandou wanted to rush to himself casually, he heard the "bang bang bang" not a knock on the door, but a gunshot sounded outside again.
"Are those damn bastards chasing me again?" Wang Xiaocao also heard the sound after hearing He Tiandou's introduction to the gun and said angrily.
However, He Tiandou shook his head, and the gunshot was obviously a mile away.
At this time, the door was knocked and the old man walked in again.
"Great guest, there is a melee on the street outside. If nothing is wrong, I advise you not to go out."
He Tiandou nodded and signaled that he knew.
The gunfight took half an hour to stop. During this period, there were seven or eight explosions. I don’t know whether it was caused by the self-destruction of the human body or the bazooka. On the street, they saw many people carrying a bazooka.
"Boss, fortunately your country is not this..."
Suddenly, Wang Xiaocao suddenly said this.
"Um?"
He Tiandou looked at him in confusion and signaled him to explain why he was lucky.
"Because, if you were born in this country, I'm afraid I won't see you..."
"Haha, little brat-"
He Tian smiled with a Douqi and slapped him in the head.
But looking back, what Wang Xiaocao said was the truth.
After just one day of coming, Somalia brought such a bad impression on Wang Xiaocao. It is conceivable that the war and death here are normal and how repulsive it is.
"Let's go, after the fight, we'll go out for a walk..."
After He Tiandou finished speaking, he stood up.
As soon as they walked downstairs, they found that there were ten security guards holding AK47s, constantly patrolling. It is conceivable that the melee outside just now brought them a lot of trouble.
Not only that, He Tiandou also saw blood outside the door, dozens of bullet holes...
Just now, the old man watched them walk out of the hotel door and prayed for them in a low voice, asking God to bless them to return safely, and it would be better to give another gold coin.
Many customers booked rooms here, but never slept in the hotel. Why? Because after they went out, they never came back and were beaten to death outside the door...
After they came out, He Tiandou and Wang Xiaocao went around without a destination.
One afternoon, they visited many places, but the most common ones they saw were refugee camps.
There are bare-bodied children everywhere, and their living places are even built with a few pieces of plastic cloth or a few branches.
Many children are playing, while some are too hungry to stand up, nestling in the corner, waiting for their relatives to come and deliver food to them or die.
After walking through many refugee camps, He Tiandou felt uncomfortable when he saw these innocent children who had to suffer for the evil committed by their predecessors as soon as they were born. After taking out some food for Wang Xiaocao to give to the children, he left straight away.
One afternoon, miraculously, they were not attacked by others again.
However, there were only seven gun battles I happened to encounter on the road.
If ordinary people come here to travel, they will definitely be scared and lost. But to be honest, who would travel to this ghost place?
It was time for dinner, He Tiandou and the others returned to the hotel.
The hotel security guards seemed a little surprised to see them appear. It took a long time to give a thumbs up, which means you are so lucky.
He Tiandou smiled casually, and said nothing, and went upstairs with Wang Xiaocao into the room.
As soon as I stepped in, the old man came again.
He brought a message that made He Tiandou and Wang Xiaocao very angry.
The news was that after they left the hotel, seven more forces came to the door at the same time and asked them to pay the protection fee, all of which were 100,000 US dollars, otherwise they would not leave alive.
This is surprisingly angry
Who am I provoking whom? You guys are simply too bullying
But they also knew that there was no way to deal with this kind of thing, because it was really too chaotic and a city of sin. On the other hand, it would be strange if this didn't happen -
The chaos here is not only for pirates, but more for major forces, and even the armed forces of these forces are more than some pirates.
They are not wearing pirate costumes, but they have a more vicious and vicious mentality than pirates. If they don’t give money, they will die. Of course, they may die after giving money.
After saying this, the old man said tactfully that as long as they stayed in the hotel, there would definitely be no problem, but He Tiandou needed a small "sponsorship".
It is natural that others are willing to help him with it, so He Tiandou threw a few gold coins indifferently. Xiao Tutou immediately became affectionate like a grandson. Not only did he temporarily summon twenty men holding AK47s, but he also built two more rocket launchers upstairs in the hotel.
To be continued...