Super electric eel clone

Chapter 129 A Black Clipper

"Then you can use your time to interpret as much as you want, and now I'm going to sleep with two beauties!" Bertrand burst into a piercing laugh: "Bye!"

"You'll be the one to laugh at that time~" Chen Fan hummed twice, then hung up the phone.

The electric eel sent money at sea yesterday and did not leave quickly. Instead, it lurked nearby. After a few blacks on a speedboat took the money, the electric eel quietly fell on it and did not leave until the speedboat approached a seaside pier.

And on that pier, two [-]-ton black speedboats and five seven-meter-long white speedboats were moored.

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"Until the Yellow River, the heart will not die, and the coffin will not cry?"

Bertrand chewed on the meaning of this sentence over and over in his mouth. With his Chinese background, he really couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

But... this does not prevent him from laughing at the ignorance and arrogance of this Asian boy in his heart!

Patting the buttocks of the two chicks next to him, telling them to wash up and go to the bedroom to wait for him, Bertrand walked to the courtyard with the 120 million dollars next to him.

The Somali Navy branch in Gandala has a total of 740 members. Of the 500 million US dollars they received this time, 120 million were handed over to the headquarters, [-] million were distributed to their subordinates, and the rest was of course put into their own pockets.

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After spending the night in bed with two hot chicks, Bertrand didn't get up until twelve o'clock at noon, clutching his sore waist.

At this time, the two chicks had already prepared their lunch, placed it on the white dining table, and waited for Bertrand's arrival with all kinds of flair.

"You two beauties, were you happy last night?" After sitting down, Bertrand kissed the faces of the two girls respectively.

Had goulash for lunch, enchiladas.In order to celebrate his imminent promotion, Bertrand also took out the bottle of Schneiger brandy seized from the French freighter and filled himself a glass.

While sipping fine wine comfortably, the satellite phone "jingle bell" which had been put aside abruptly rang.

Seeing the familiar number, Bertrand stared blankly, then pressed the connect button.

"Hello~ my dear honored guest, do you think that the money sent yesterday is too little, and are you going to send another few million?"

Bertrand raised his head and laughed loudly. Could it be that this Asian boy was kicked in the head by a rhino, otherwise why would he call him every now and then?
Because the local area is too poor, if you want to buy a satellite phone card, you must go to the capital [Mogadishu] to buy it, and each card costs [-] US dollars, so Bertrand is not going to change a card every time he is kidnapped.

Of course, as members of a well-known pirate organization in the world, they can completely ignore any pressure from the government, unless other countries dare to take the risk of "interfering in internal affairs" to attack the base.If that is the case, it cannot be avoided by changing a phone card.

"I don't mean to give away money yet, but I have a question to ask you." Chen Fan's tone was full of ridicule: "Do you have a black iron-hulled speedboat that is sailing at eleven degrees north latitude and 49 degrees east longitude? "

"Of course, it may be difficult for you to understand the latitude and longitude. I checked it, and you locals like to call it Ella Bay. And on that boat, there were seven black men in camouflage, and some of them wore white Scarf. By the way, a speedboat was towed behind the big boat."

"How did you know?" Bertrand couldn't laugh anymore. Could it be that there are ghosts in the organization?No, no, if the other party really had that much ability, the freighter would not have been hijacked at all!
"Not only do I know the specific location of this ship..."

Chen Fan deliberately dragged the old man's lingering voice, and after satisfying Bertrand's appetite, he said, "I also know that this ship will sink on time in 5 minutes!"

"Oh~ really?" Bertrand wiped the sweat from his brow, "I'm telling you, as long as my ship doesn't attack first, then your country has no reason to sink my ship. Otherwise, this is the On political issues, your country will be very passive.”

Bertrand now vaguely understood that this Asian boy must have superb skills in his homeland, otherwise he would not be able to obtain traces of his subordinates' activities no matter what.The most likely way to obtain this method is through military satellite observation, or the submarine's submersible telescope.

"NO, NO, NO, if I want to sink your ship, of course I won't leave anything behind."

Chen Fan's tone was confident; just like Liu Xiang crossing a ten-centimeter obstacle: "There are still four minutes and 30 seconds left, you can tell your partner to hurry to that sea area and rescue your crew members who are about to fall into the water!"

"Joke!" Bertrand's eyeballs rolled around, "I really want to see what kind of strength is behind you to make your tone so confident!"

"Of course it's your great and almighty Mohammad!" Chen Fan said with a smile: "Remember, call your people to rescue the drowning man, or you will be eaten by sharks later, don't blame me Remind first!"

"Beep~beep~beep~" A busy tone came from the satellite phone!
After hanging up the phone, Bertrand was puzzled. Does the other party really have the skills to send warships or submarines to sink the pirate ship?

After thinking about it for half a minute, Thomas dialed the satellite phone of the pirate ship that was cruising in Ella Bay.

"Hey~ You guys return to my flight immediately!"

"What's the matter, sir?" Thomas, wrapped in a white turban, was sitting in the cab, carefully searching the nearby sea area through the telescope, hoping to see if he could catch a "fat sheep".

"If you are told to return, return immediately! Also, keep talking for 5 minutes."

"Yes, sir!" Thomas put down the binoculars in his hand, then walked to the helmsman, and conveyed the command of the officer.

With three and a half minutes left, Bertrand stared at the mechanical watch on his wrist, silently counting the time in his heart.

3 minutes left...

2 minutes left...

"Hey, watch the nearby waters carefully to see if there are any other boat activities."

"Report sir, there are no ships!"

1 minutes left...

50 second……

"Call everyone to be on alert, and notify me immediately if you see a suspicious ship."

30 second……

"Sir, what happened?" Thomas' eyes scanned the surroundings like radar: "There is not even a bird here, let alone a ship?"

ten seconds...

Bertrand silently counted down the second hand!

"I'm telling you when you come back, don't talk, and carefully observe the nearby sea area."

"Good sir!"

time up!
At this moment, Bertrand felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat!
"Rumble..."

Just 5 minutes after the pointer finished walking, the phone attached to Bertrand's ear suddenly heard a loud explosion like a bomb, followed by all kinds of miserable shouts from all around.

"…what…"

"...help..."

"... Torpedo..."

"...Mom..."

These shrill screams were like sniper bullets, shooting into Bertrand's heart fiercely.

"Tell me, what exactly happened?" Bertrand's eyes were bloodshot within a tenth of a second: "Tell me quickly..."

However, the only answer to Bertrand was the busy signal on the phone.

"Julian, Julian!" Bertrand rushed out of the villa, howling with red eyes.

"Here!" A strong black man with a height of nearly two meters quickly put down the wooden box in his hand, and quickly ran to Bertrand.

"Hurry up and take seven of your men to the place where Thomas went out to sea. His boat was attacked by torpedoes."

"Ah! A torpedo attack?" The nearly two-meter-tall black man seemed to have been beaten to death. He didn't even bother to pick up the hat on his head, and rushed to the pickup parked in the yard in a few steps.

"Torpedo, torpedo, brought torpedo~"

Bertrand seemed to be possessed by his husband who was waiting for his wife to give birth, walking quickly back and forth in a straight line.

An hour later, Bertrand received a satellite call from the black man, saying that everyone had been rescued on the boat and was now heading to the pier.

"Huh..." Bertrand wiped the sweat off his face, finally letting go of a big stone in his heart.

Jingle bell~
Just at this time, the string of numbers that seemed to be whispering from a devil called again.

"Hey... hello..." Bertrand's calf was cramping, and even his voice trembled.

"Hello~" Chen Fan's treacherous greeting came from the phone: "I seem to see a black fast boat swaying in that sea area again?"

"And this time there are a lot of people, a total of 11 people!"

"Hmm... this... this..." Chen Fan said shyly.

Although I am very reluctant, I have to tell you that your fast ship will still sink on time in 5 minutes! "

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