The Road to Slaying God

Zhang Yang paused for a moment, released his feet, squatted down, and stared closely at the captain's eyes. At this time, the captain was still as arrogant as before, and looked extremely embarrassed. There was a clear mark of the sole on his face.

In this world, there are many people who will not be obedient unless they suffer, and this French captain is a typical example of this kind of person. Now, he has become honest, and the flamboyant kick just now made him understand that even if it is Let him be absolutely sure that he won't win.

"Now, contact your boss or your company immediately, and prepare five million US dollars within forty-eight hours. Remember, you need cash, and you need old banknotes. If we find that the banknotes are fake, you will risk your lives." Pay the price, remember, five million dollars, not a penny less!”

Zhang Yang took the satellite phone handed to him by Endebur and handed the phone to the captain.

Soon, the call was connected. The other party seemed to know that the tanker had been kidnapped. He had a chat with the captain. The words were so fast that Zhang Yang couldn't hear clearly. Of course, Zhang Yang didn't bother to ask, as long as the tanker was under control. Under this situation, no matter what methods the other party uses, it will be in vain, unless the other party does not care about the safety of the hostages.

"Remember, prepare five million US dollars in forty-eight hours. You need cash. The old currency has a face value of one hundred. I don't care what method you take. In forty-eight hours, we will see the cash delivered to the tanker. If anything happens, Error, I will start with the captain...and then blow up the tanker..." Zhang Yang grabbed the satellite phone and spoke calmly into the phone, without waiting for the other party to answer, he hung up the phone.

Seeing the cold light in Zhang Yang's eyes, everyone couldn't help but shudder. No one doubted Zhang Yang's every word.

In the past two days, there were warships cruising around the tanker from time to time, and helicopters were constantly patrolling the sky. Zhang Yang even saw a warship flying a five-star red flag. After Zhang Yang fired a rocket warning , the helicopter did not dare to circle in the sky arrogantly.

"What do we do after we get the money?"

Enderboer was worried, and it was against the rules to take money on the tanker, because this had happened before, and the other party launched a pursuit after giving money, but the money was not obtained, and the pirate was shot to death randomly.

Five million US dollars is not a small amount, and the goal is huge.

During this period, satellite calls kept coming to negotiate with Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang answered the call, told him how much time was left, and hung up immediately. He didn't want to give the other party a chance to bargain.

Time passed by second by second.

The atmosphere on the tanker became more and more solemn. Both the French sailors and the pirates felt a huge pressure. For the sailors, their lives had been kidnapped on the five million US dollars.

As for the pirates, they are nervous because of their publicity. You must know that pirates rarely kill hostages. This is also the difference between Somali pirates and pirates from other places. In many places, pirates looted everything on the ship and then killed everyone. This is how the so-called ghost ships came into being.

It is precisely because Somali pirates have a good reputation in this regard that most countries will be merciful when attacking. Of course, excluding Indian Asan, Somali pirates already have a sworn enemy with Indian warships.

The flamboyant style makes the pirates a little uncomfortable. Generally, after kidnapping an oil tanker, getting a ransom requires a long negotiation process. There has never been a precedent of getting cash two days after the hijacking.

"Dudu..."

The satellite phone rang again.

"Hey, in two hours, our money will be sent to the tanker via helicopter..."

"good!"

Zhang Yang looked at his watch and said with a cold smile: "There are still eight hours left before forty-eight hours. They will send the money in two hours. That means it is six hours ahead of schedule. I can tell you , this is not good news!”

A group of pirates immediately became happy when they heard that they had taken the money. Unfortunately, Zhang Yang immediately poured cold water on them.

wait.

Waiting again!

Everyone was scattered, and a group of sailors were kidnapped into the cabin. The black pirates took up arms again. There was no way around it.

Now, Zhang Yang is taking a lot of risks and must always be on guard against pirates betraying him. Of course, Enderboul is always in his sights.

To Zhang Yang's surprise, Endebure was very cooperative. He didn't ask for a gun. Even if there were any arrangements, he allowed Zhang Yang to hear them clearly.

In fact, Zhang Yang thought too much. Now, they are on the same boat. Somali pirates seldom fight among themselves when they are robbing. What's more, Ndeboer has no confidence in taking the cash now. Of course, getting ashore is another matter... In fact, there is another most important wish. This robbery plan was arranged by Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang decided to collect the money on the tanker. Without going through a middleman or organization, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble. Dissatisfied with the forces, Endebure must bring Zhang Yang to the headquarters to clear his relationship.

It was Endebur's idea to protect his own safety. Zhang Yang and the others could just leave, but he, a native of Somalia, had nowhere to go.

Two hours goes by very quickly.

The sea was unusually calm, and many warships cruising around had slowly evacuated. Obviously, it was unrealistic to rely on warships to rescue the tanker. The role of the warship was only to protect the tanker from being hijacked by pirates, and it would not play any role in rescuing the tanker.

At this time, it was noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the visibility was very good. If we were talking about a sneak attack, this was definitely not a good time. Looking at a helicopter approaching in the distance, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little confused.

It would undoubtedly be foolish for the other party to choose this time to rescue the hostages.

In any case, the helicopter arrived. What surprised Zhang Yang was that it was not a military helicopter, but a private helicopter. Obviously, this helicopter used a warship as its mother ship. Otherwise, it would not Maybe he could fly to this vast sea... "Boom!" The huge roar of the helicopter was getting closer and closer, and the pilot could be seen. There were two people on the plane.

The helicopter hovered over the tanker, and a white man carrying a bag and wearing sunglasses slowly climbed down from the ladder... Suddenly!

Zhang Yang felt a familiar feeling.

Familiar with what? Obviously, it was the feeling of danger that made Zhang Yang familiar... With a "Bang!" sound, the white man got off the plane and placed the heavy backpack heavily on the ground. Then, with a gentle wave of his hand, the helicopter left immediately. .

"This is five million U.S. dollars, please count it!" The white man wore sunglasses and could not see his eyes.

"Open!" Zhang Yang stretched out his arms to block Aze and Liu Biao who were about to step forward. He always felt that something was wrong, but he could not find out what was wrong. This was completely a sixth sense and could not be captured specifically.

The backpack was opened, and there was a bag full of banknotes. Everyone's eyes seemed to be emitting a golden light. Even Zhang Yang, including Zhang Yang, had never seen so much cash, even though the bet with Mr. Zhou was as high as 60 million. RMB, but that was just a verbal agreement, and there was no need to put 60 million RMB in cash on the table.

The temptation of five million US dollars in cash is huge!

"Take out a few stacks of money from the bag. I want to check the money!" Zhang Yang gestured with his gun to the white man to take out the money.

The white man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, shrugged his shoulders, smiled contemptuously, and then randomly took out a few stacks of banknotes from the bag and threw them on the deck. Several pirates were very experienced, picked up the money, checked it carefully, and then showed it to Zhang Zhang nodded.

"Leave all the money on the deck!" Zhang Yang's spiritual thoughts always controlled the white man's every move, and that bad feeling always lingered in his heart.

The white man did not move, spread his hands and said: "Gentlemen, I think you can leave this ship now and go back to your hometown to enjoy fine wine and women."

"Free?" Zhang Yang said sharply.

"It seems that this gentleman has a very bad temper..." The white man slowly lowered his body, fully opened the zipper of his backpack, then turned it over, and with a gentle lift, the bills spread out on the deck.

Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. The moment the banknotes were scattered, he saw several instruments with the same color as the banknotes... "Peng! Peng!" There were several loud sounds. At the moment when Zhang Yang was stunned, that The white man's body suddenly fell, his legs kicked wildly on the deck, and he almost rushed over against the deck.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang..."

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The speed was too fast, and the banknote attracted everyone's attention. A burst of bullets were all missed. At the moment of shooting, the white man had already jumped into the crowd... =============

(To be continued)