"Where are you?"
"Still on the high seas, about one hundred nautical miles away from Madagascar. We will arrive in six hours at the latest! Don't worry, we have gotten rid of the Saudi Navy, and the GPS on the desalination platform has been turned off. No one can find us now! "Zaid laughed and said flatteringly.
"That's not necessarily true." The person on the other end of the phone smiled and said in a hoarse voice, "You should be careful. You know, if this deal fails, it won't be over just because the contract is over. "
Zayad held his breath. He quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said softly.
"I understand."
"Good."
The person hung up the phone.
After stuffing the phone back into his pocket, Zayad spat to the side and pulled the bolt of his gun, causing the hostages in the cabin to shrink back in fear.
"Fu * k, keep your spirits up. Why hasn't the bastard Bageri come back yet!"
Looking at the irritable leader, the four gunmen standing next to the hostages looked at each other and whispered in the African tribal language.
"What's wrong with the boss?"
"I don't know, maybe he's angry."
"Shh, don't let the boss hear you, or he will twist your head off."
"What are you guys whispering about over there?" Hearing something, Zayad raised his voice and roared. He glared fiercely at his subordinates, scaring them into immediately shutting their mouths and shaking their heads.
"No, nothing!"
Retracting his gaze, Zayad anxiously glanced at the clock on the wall.
He didn't know why, but he was panicking at the moment, as if something bad was about to happen.
He shook his head and drove this strange feeling out of his head. But at this moment, he heard the hum of an electric current. The air in the cabin strangely stabilized under the effect of a special force field, and all sounds disappeared without a trace as if erased.
The silence device only sold for 10 credits in the Sixth Street's weapon store!
What was that sound?
However, before Zaid had time to think about this problem, the ceiling exploded, and smoke instantly covered the entire cabin. Before he could react, a heavy blow to the back of his head cut off his five senses.
Almost at the same time, the door of the cabin was kicked open, and a drone and a gun barged in with the orange-red flame of the gun.
Tut tut tut ~!
Jiang Chen squeezed the trigger tightly, and the muzzle swept across the few standing pirates.
The bullets bounced around in the cabin, but it soon ended.
The whole series of actions happened in one second. With the speed of Jiang Chen and Ayesha, these pirates, whose physical fitness was only slightly better than ordinary people, had no chance to fight back.
"Ayesha, go open the window."
"Alright!"
Ayesha, who had turned invisible, put the rifle behind her back, walked to the edge of the cabin, and opened the window.
The sea breeze blew in through the door and quickly blew the smoke out of the window.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, several hostages with poor psychological quality had already begun to cover their mouths and retch. Fortunately, the pirates did not give them breakfast and lunch. Now, even if they wanted to vomit, they could not vomit anything.
Looking at the two people in the cabin, the captain who was squatting among the hostages mustered up his courage, swallowed his saliva, and asked.
"You, are you people from Celestial Trade?"
Hearing this, Jiang Chen looked at him, grinned, and took off the mask on his face.
"You can think of it that way, but you should call me the president."
The cabin was silent.
Everyone, including the captain, had their mouths wide open, and their eyes widened into ping-pong balls.
President? Jiang Chen? Wait … why was it Jiang Chen who came to save them?
This feeling was like an American who had been captured by the Taliban and had finally waited for the arrival of the American soldiers. In the end, the leader of the special forces who led the rescue team pulled off his mask and revealed his identity as Ao Guanhai...
It was too out of place … No, it was too unbelievable!
Because the information they received was too shocking, the hostages forgot the joy of surviving a disaster.
Jiang Chen ignored these hostages who were in chaos. He just glanced at the wounds on their bodies, and after he found that there were no serious injuries, he ordered the captain.
"Can you still move?"
"Yes!" The bearded captain nodded quickly.
"Take your first officer to the captain's room, maintain the current course, and continue in the direction of Madagascar."
"Wha, what?" The captain thought he heard wrong.
"Continue in the direction of Madagascar. Do I need to repeat myself?" Jiang Chen repeated patiently.
"But, but … okay." The captain nodded in compromise.
Although he didn't know Jiang Chen's reason for doing this, he chose to believe in his president.
"Remember not to turn on the GPS, and continue to maintain the lost contact state … High Tech Freshwater employees who can still move, get up and turn on the GPS on the offshore platform. Also, do you know where the four bodyguards of Celestial Trade are tied up? "Jiang Chen looked around at the hostages in the corner and didn't find anyone who looked like soldiers.
When he heard Jiang Chen's question, a crew member who had already stood up whispered.
"They …"
"They?"
"They have been executed …"
The temperature in the cabin suddenly dropped.
Ayesha, who was tying up Zaid, raised her head and looked at Jiang Chen's back.
She could clearly feel that he was in a bad mood at the moment.
Jiang Chen's face was gloomy. He took a deep breath, turned around, and walked out the door.
"Take Zaid and follow me to the warehouse below deck."
"Yes." Ayesha nodded. She carried the bundled up Zayad on her back and chased after them outside the door.
The people who stayed in the cabin looked at each other and didn't know what to do at this time.
The captain stood up and ordered the injured people and women to go back to their rooms to rest. The rest of the people went to clean up the blood on the ship, and the first mate and second mate followed him to the captain's room.
When he went down the stairs, Jiang Chen pressed his ear and contacted the command center on New Moon Island.
"The coordinates have been sent. Ivan, how are the preparations on your side?"
"The Sea Lions Special Forces have set off on a frigate … Boss, don't do this next time, it's too reckless!" Ivan said with a bitter smile.
To be honest, even if Ivan would rather the entire ship be slaughtered by pirates, he wouldn't agree with Jiang Chen taking an agent to board the ship to save people. Not to mention one ship, even ten ships were not as important as one of his fingers. If Jiang Chen wasn't already on the way, he wouldn't agree to Jiang Chen's plan.
"Special circumstances," Jiang Chen replied simply, "In addition, tell the people on the Sea Lions' side to hurry up. The battle is not over yet."
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