I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

Somali Airport in the early morning.

A plane stopped.

The cabin door opened quickly.

Shen Jing got off the plane and got into a black Bentley, driven by a native of Somali, with a rough face and a bushy beard.

Secretary Wen sat in the back with Shen Jing, holding a mobile phone in his hand and constantly sending messages.

There was thick smoke outside the window.

Bombed-up buildings can be seen everywhere on the street. When civilians come out to buy things, their expressions are extremely shy. Some children are fully protected by adults. Their eyes that should be ignorant have already been infected with fear.

Militants patrolling with heavy weapons can be seen everywhere.

This is Somali who is at war.

Secretary Wen finally stopped the hand of sending the message. She looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but panic.

Anyone who goes to such a place is like entering hell.

"Mr. Shen, they told you to bring the money over there."

Shen Jing frowned and just asked the driver in front, speaking in Somali local dialect.

"How far is it from the Somali Sea?"

The driver was surprised for a while, but quickly uncovered it.

"It's not far, only more than 20 kilometers."

Shen Jing looked out the window, the group of people with heavy weapons were letting passers-by line up, and the leader was at the front, searching passers-by's packages.

He looked back.

Quietly.

"Do you have a gun?"

The driver seemed to have heard a funny joke, "Sir, who doesn't have a gun in Somalia?"

Shen Jing said in a low voice, "Sell it to me, and you can ask for whatever price you want."

He urgently needs a gun right now, but at this time it is impossible to go to the local weapons store to buy it.

The driver just hesitated for a while, then said immediately.

"Okay, I want $100."

"make a deal."

Secretary Wen immediately stepped forward and gave the money.

The driver got the money, reached out to the co-pilot, and handed a gun to Secretary Wen.

When Secretary Wen took it, his expression turned pale, and then he handed it to Shen Jing.

Hands trembled slightly.

"Mr. Shen."

"Um."

Shen Jing took the pistol, his expression still indifferent, he took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped the gun body, then loaded it.

"System, exchange me for a skill to use a gun."

"Exchange gun god skill X1, deduct 6000 air luck value."

Secretary Wen looked at the gun, forced himself up, and abruptly suppressed his fear.

"Mr. Shen, this gun..."

Shen Jing just glanced at her lightly, "This is not the Kowloon Kingdom, and the Kowloon Kingdom will not give you a chance to use it."

When you go to a place of war, you realize the importance of national peace.

In the high-tech modernity, a single ammunition is enough to make ordinary people suffer.

"Where are those people?"

Secretary Wen was stunned for a moment.

Shen Jing already knew where the pirates were, so it was impossible to ask them.

Secretary Wen suppressed his panic.

"As soon as the incident happened, Old Hutou secretly found the local consulate of Kowloon and called the police."

"Now they're negotiating with those pirates on the ship."

Shen Jing didn't speak anymore.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on one place.

The driver in front, secretly reversed a listening channel.

Shen Jing frowned.

Somali is a very dangerous place, the elderly, women and children here are conscious of wearing guns.

The driver agreed to sell him the life-saving things.

Did he make sure he wouldn't get hurt, or what?

"Do you still have a gun? My subordinate needs one."

The driver let go of the steering wheel reluctantly, shrugged his shoulders, and looked a little pity, "Only one."

As soon as these words fell, Shen Jing's heart sank.

He looked at the tape recorder that had been turned on, and tapped his fingers lightly on his thigh.

at this time.

The driver parked the car in one place, ready to get off.

Shen Jing's expression was icy cold, and he held the gun heavily behind the driver's head, every word was extremely cold.

"Drive, or it will blow your head."

The driver panicked and quickly calmed down, "Sir, I just want to go to the toilet."

Shen Jing smiled coldly, her voice extremely cold.

"You can try."

Without saying a word, the driver turned the key and started the fire again.

The car just started.

A group of people with red scarves on their heads ran out of the house, each with heavy weapons in their hands, and when the car drove away, they fired a warning shot and cursed.

The driver peeked into the rearview mirror.

Shen Jing pushed the gun forward heavily, and the driver immediately panicked.

"gentlemen!"

Shen Jing said coldly: "I'm not interested in talking to the two gangs. If you don't drive faster, I can guarantee that you will go to hell to meet Satan before those people catch up."

The people who tied the red scarves to their heads just now were obviously people from the other side.

They should have an inner life in the pirates.

The first moment they received the wind, they immediately arranged a countermeasure, intending to take this piece of fat from the pirates.

A cold light flashed in Shen Jing's eyes.

They really didn't know the world at all about what he imagined.

Do you really take him as a president who doesn't know anything?

The driver's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly stepped on the accelerator.

The group behind them were finally thrown away.

Afraid of being hurt, the driver quickly explained: "Sir, please be merciful, I just collect money to do things, and I don't know much about them."

Shen Jing told him to keep driving forward.

When encountering a roadblock stacked with sandbags.

The driver whispered: "This damn roadblock, I didn't see this thing the day before yesterday."

After speaking, the driver opened the door and got out of the car, intending to remove the roadblock himself.

As a result, he was immediately tied to the ground.

A woman in a camouflage uniform and a body armor came over with a sash.

She has a great appearance, and her beautiful eyes are full of cold light.

She opened the door herself.

Here, sit the objects that must be protected in this mission.

"Mr. Shen, it's safe."