Rebirth of the Evil Life

Chapter 2224 I want Somalia

"No, absolutely not!"

"Yes, absolutely not!"

"You can't go anywhere!"

"What will we do if you die?"

"Anyway, no matter what, you just can't go!"

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When Lin Feng told Li Zhiyou, Avril and others about his decision to go to Somalia to negotiate with pirates, they met with unanimous opposition. Avril and others even surrounded Lin Feng and refused to allow him to leave, in order to fear that Lin Feng would escape.

If I had known better, I wouldn’t have told you! Lin Feng thought depressedly. However, this trip to Somalia is a must for Lin Feng. If the other party asked to go by themselves, it would definitely not work if someone else went. Maybe these Somali pirates would jump over the wall and sink their own aircraft carrier. That would really make me cry without tears.

"Okay, please calm down. Don't worry, nothing will happen to you this time. Brother Meng is going with me, and the entire "Langya" overseas branch will be going with me," Lin Feng said with relief.

The girls still refused to let Lin Feng go. Those are pirates, and they are the most vicious Somali pirates. Lin Feng, the richest man in the world, goes to negotiate with Somali pirates. Isn't that just a meat bun beating a dog? How can he come back! Therefore, the girls were determined not to let go.

"Okay, this is a serious matter, a big deal. Stop messing around. Believe me, I can definitely make a god and come back safely." Lin Feng was finally forced to have no choice but to yell loudly.

Suddenly, all the women were in tears. Lin Feng was speechless. In the end, he coaxed and lied, and hung himself on a hook for a hundred years. Finally, he coaxed Avril, Li Zhiyou and others. Finally, with repeated warnings and repeated whispers, Lin Feng embarked on his journey to Somalia. voyage.

"Women are just wordy!" Wang Meng laughed.

Lin Feng shrugged helplessly.

"What are these?" Wang Meng asked, pointing to the things on Lin Feng's body that he had just slapped and clattered to the ground.

"Well, these are all amulets. They asked for them for me. Well, I asked for them for you." Lin Feng took out a lot of strange amulets from his backpack and stuffed them into Wang Meng's hand.

Wang Meng felt numb immediately. If he took these things to the battlefield, there would be only one result - he would die no more.

"You should take these, I have my amulet." Wang Meng threw these messy things at Lin Feng. These things were too cumbersome.

Lin Feng shrugged helplessly, picked out a few small and exquisite amulets and put them on his body, then threw the rest aside. These things are just too cumbersome.

"By the way, Xiaolin, how are you going to deal with these pirates?" Wang Meng asked.

"Coercion, profit, and reasonable use!" Lin Feng thought for a while and slowly spit out eight words.

Wang Meng's eyes were filled with surprise. What did Lin Feng want to do with these pirates?

"Brother Meng, you also know that these Somali pirates should have been ordered by the United States and received assistance from the US government before they could obtain these weapons and hijack the 'Wind God'. According to Brother Meng's method, that is to directly use the 'Langya' "We have wiped out the Somali pirates, but all the Somali pirates are armed and they cannot be killed. If we massacre the city, not only will we not be able to do it, but more importantly, we will not be able to do anything good afterwards," Lin Feng analyzed.

Wang Meng nodded. The plan he made before was the most common military raid plan. With ferocious firepower, it delivers the heaviest blow to the enemy in the shortest time, and then rescues the target. But there are risks. After all, this is Somalia. To be honest, Wang Meng and others have never been here, to this corner forgotten by God. All maps and other information were purchased on the black market with money. How accurate it is is still unknown.

To put it simply, Wang Meng's plan was very risky, so he asked Lin Feng to see if Lin Feng had any ideas.

"My plan is that we divide our forces into two groups. I will go to negotiate with Somalia, and you will lead the elites of 'Langya' to raid Somalia, occupy their core areas, show the power of our 'Langya', and scare them away. Let them have to negotiate with me, negotiate with me honestly, and then I will offer them terms they cannot refuse, such as delivering food, medicine, and even electricity every year to ensure the survival of most residents near the Gulf of Aden in Somalia. And the lives of a small number of residents," Lin Fengxiao said.

Wang Meng's eyes lit up, and he understood what Lin Feng meant. The essence of Lin Feng's plan is to allow the majority of residents to create gods to survive, and to allow a small number of residents to create gods to live. Existence and life have completely different meanings. It is like letting most people live the life of China and letting a small number of people live the life of the United States. This is creating class struggle in Somalia, so that those who live have to curry favor with Lin Feng in order to have the right to have this kind of life for a longer period of time, and to rule those who can only survive.

But what is the purpose of Lin Feng making these? Want to control Somali pirates? But Somalia is a poor place and has a harsh climate. It is really not a suitable place for people to live. Why does Lin Feng want the Gulf of Aden in Somalia?

"Haha, Brother Meng, I don't want this piece of land in the Gulf of Aden. This piece of land is of no use at all. Even if it is given to me for free, I don't want it. What I want is Somali pirates!" Lin Feng chuckled.

Somali pirates? Wang Meng was a little confused.

"Haha, the U.S. government makes things difficult for me and always plots against me again and again. If I don't teach them a lesson, it will appear that I, Lin Feng, am too incompetent. Therefore, I plan to take this opportunity to cooperate with the Gulf of Aden area. The Somali pirates reached an agreement. I provide them with food, medicine and weapons every year. They help me in the Gulf of Aden and help me rob the ships of the countries I designate. Hehe, I want to insert my Lin Feng in the Gulf of Aden in the future. Ships with the flag of another country can sail, but ships with the flag of other countries cannot sail." Lin Feng's eyes flashed fiercely.

"What's the use of this?" Wang Meng was really puzzled. This seems to be of no benefit at all. How much does this robbery cost? Would Lin Feng care about such a small amount of money? And once the news comes out, Lin Feng will be in big trouble. In Wang Meng's opinion, this plan will not do Lin Feng any good at all.

"Brother Meng, there are no direct benefits in the Gulf of Aden, but there are many indirect benefits. First of all, you can directly rob various ships, thereby affecting the world's financial movements. Secondly, you can also make friends through this. Some rich people only fly Lin Feng's flag so that cargo ships can move fast and steadily. Don't you think those rich people who travel by sea will come to curry favor with Lin Feng? Secondly, Somalia is full of soldiers. With a little training, these people can become warriors. You can become an external member of the Wolf Fang after being trained as a god, and help the Wolf Fang perform some very dangerous actions. Of course, there are only a few benefits, but there are many, many more," Lin Feng laughed.

Wang Meng thought about it and agreed. Just the safety during the negotiation and if it is exposed in the future, it will have a great impact on Lin Feng.

"Don't worry, Brother Meng, I have already prepared for this." Lin Feng said confidently. As for the reason, Lin Feng will not explain it. Wang Meng will naturally understand it by then.

Later, after arriving in Mogadishu, the capital of Somalia, Lin Feng changed to a local plane, then to a local car, then to a carriage, and then to a ship for a long time before arriving at the negotiation location agreed by the pirates in the Gulf of Aden, Somalia. .

Originally, Lin Feng said that he would negotiate on the Fengshen, but the Somali pirate leader Dahir who hijacked the Fengshen insisted on changing the negotiation location to land, and it was far away from the Gulf of Aden, about 300 kilometers away. As a result, Lin Feng was so exhausted from traveling that his whole body almost fell apart before he arrived at a small village where the negotiations were taking place.

poverty! behind! This is Lin Feng's impression of the entire country of Somalia, and in this small village, the words poverty and backwardness are vividly displayed. Here, Lin Feng actually saw that the Somalis ate very simple and unnutritious food, and there were no such things as telephones, computers, and televisions in their daily lives, because there was no electricity here. As for the water source, it is also underground water. If weapons like -47 were not readily available here, Lin Feng might have thought he had returned to a primitive tribe in the 18th century.

"Hey, Chief Dahir, it's really hard to find here." Lin Feng complained as he greeted his owner Dahir, the leader of the kidnapped pirates this time.

Hill's eyes lit up when he saw Lin Feng. The richest man in the world, that’s a lot of dollars!

Of course, Lin Feng knew that this was not because of how handsome he was, but because in Dashiell's eyes, he symbolized dollars and banknotes.

"Major Dashiell (self-proclaimed), what do you need? If it's not too outrageous, I can agree to it. As long as the 'Wind God' is safe." Lin Feng first expressed his attitude. These Somali pirates are too poor, and Lin Feng is really afraid that they will shoot without a word, so it will be useless even if he brings Monk Void and Taoist Qingfeng. Facing the -47's fire, it was great for these two people to be able to escape by themselves, let alone take them with them. So, first stabilize this damn Somali pirate.

"You are a smart man and a rich man. You should know our request - money. As long as you give us money, we will release the ship and release the people." Dahir said in less than fluent English.

Lin Feng pursed his lips. If the "Wind God" hadn't been equipped with any offensive weapons, it would have allowed you to be so arrogant and would have sunk you with torpedoes. I have never heard of kayaks or small yachts being able to threaten aircraft carriers since ancient times. Lin Feng felt that it was a great shame and humiliation for an aircraft carrier as big as his own to be threatened by so many broken fishing boats. Fortunately, Lin Feng came for something else this time.

"How much?" Lin Feng asked.

"You are the richest man in the world. You are very rich. We don't want much, only US$5 billion!" Dashiell slapped him.

I bother! 5 billion U.S. dollars, you ask for 5 billion U.S. dollars, you really think you have so much money that you can make a god and throw it into the sea! @.