"What the hell do you want?" said the black man nervously.

"Not only do I want the location where Zhao Jianfei is being held, but I also want you to be our internal response and help us rescue people. You can either refuse or cooperate. But if you refuse me, I will send the photo, you know their methods against traitors. But if you cooperate with us to rescue people, then I will arrange a new identity for you, and you can live in any country in Africa with your pay, and you know I can do that. Long Noon smiled, "Now, start choosing your future life." ”

"Nonsense, you're cornering me like this, do I have any other choice?" said the black man angrily, "maybe I should kill you now and destroy those pictures." ”

"I understand your anger, if someone else forced me like this, I would want to kill someone. But it sees, doesn't it? I have at least a dozen sturdy lads around me, and they're all very good marksmans. And there's also a gunship over there, with Hellfire missiles mounted on it, which can destroy tanks, how much chance do you think your off-road vehicle has to escape?"

"Yes, you are outnumbered, and I have long heard that your Black Island Company has become the largest mercenary company in Africa. But I'm still a little unconvinced, you say I'm stupid, at least I want to try. The black man shook his body suddenly, walked around the back of Long Noon, held him hostage with a gun, and said, "Because so many of you have made a mistake, and that is to let me get too close to you." ”

"Wow, your way of solving the problem is so straightforward. Long Xiaowu sighed and said.

"Alright, now your boss is in my hands. Ruined those damn pictures that I just took. I don't want to have anything to do with people like you anymore. Damn it, give me the extra money!" the black man growled.

To his surprise, the mercenaries didn't seem to pay much attention to his shouting, and almost all stood still.

The blacks thought they were stupefied by what had just happened, and immediately shouted, "Didn't you hear me? You guys put down the gun for me!"

There was still no response, and the expressions of the mercenaries became very strange.

The blacks had a headache, what the hell are these guys doing to not see their boss being held hostage? None of them put down their guns. He couldn't help but shout again.

"Hey friend, stop shouting, they're not going to put down their guns. Long Noon shook his head and said.

"What do you mean?" said the black man in amazement.

"Because they never believed that I would be held hostage. Long Noon sighed.

"I don't believe they don't care if you live or die, I shout again, and if you don't put down your gun, I'll kill this fat man. The black man shouted angrily. It's just that he hasn't finished shouting yet, and suddenly he feels a numb wrist, and then the whole person is dizzy, and he feels that his body is being hit the ground hard.

Long Noon threw down the pistol in his hand and looked down at the black man, "Don't call me a dead fat man, you have to learn how to respect others." Especially as a person of color who has been discriminated against for a long time, learn not to discriminate against others before you can gain true respect. ”

For this kind of small role, Long Noon didn't even have a * to do anything to him, to be honest, he could poke this black man to death with just one finger. However, he also knew that the black man was still needed, so he didn't play a heavy hand, but just used a simple throwing technique, which was clean and didn't cause too much damage to this guy.

This black man was completely stupid, he didn't even figure out how Long Noon did it after he was thrown. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even Lin Rui couldn't imagine how Long Fatzi's bloated and fat figure could make such a quick and swift movement. Long Noon, a flexible dead fat man, is really a kind of unsolvable existence.

"Let's go back. Long Noon looked at the black man on the ground, "Gather all the information and give it to us, and be prepared to do it, you will get what you deserve." Don't think otherwise, if you want to escape, then tomorrow, those photos will be sent to your boss and, of course, Morningstar. We're not kidding. ”

"Mr. Long, Boss Long, we can talk again. The black man said nervously.

"Go talk to Virtak, he can represent me. Long Noon said coldly.

Lin Rui walked over and said, "I'd better listen to Mr. Long, now only he can keep you alive." ”

Vitak sighed, pushed his wheelchair over, and said, "I told you you wouldn't want to see our boss. But you have to insist on talking directly to your boss again and again. I told you that you had better agree to his terms, but you have to increase the price. Well, now you've seen our Boss Long. How's that, would you still be interested in talking to him?"

The black man looked depressed and stopped talking.

"Come on, if you really want to live, come with me to plan. We've got the perfect rescue plan, and you'll have a better chance of surviving. Virtek patted the black man on the shoulder and stepped aside.

More than an hour later, the black man left. Virtek pushed his wheelchair over, looked at Long Noon and said, "You're right. ”

"What?" said Long Noon.

"Judging by the information he has provided us, the role of that person cannot be underestimated. Without him, our rescue operation would have been very difficult. Virtek whispered, "And he's already promised to give us an internal response, so he doesn't have a choice at this point." ”

Long Noon nodded and said, "This is the best result, for the rescue operation, there is a person who is familiar with the situation is far more important than the others." ”

Lin Rui looked at Virtek and frowned, "Why do you seem a little unhappy when you know where Zhao Jianfei is being held?

"Malka, 70 km southwest of Mogadishu, Somalia. Virtek whispered, "A troublesome place. ”

"What's wrong?" Lin Rui frowned.

"It's the home of an armed faction in Somalia. Zhao Jianfei is currently supposed to be held in a coastal fortress in Malka, known locally as Goat Rock. Vitak said.

"Goat Rock?" Lin Rui frowned, "What is that place?"

"Hell on earth. It was a coastal fortress built as early as the time when the British controlled Somalia. Dangerous cliffs, easy to defend and difficult to attack. During the Somali Siad period, a concentration camp was opened up and specially reformed for it. Now that he is being controlled by the local armed forces, Zhao Jianfei is being held there. It's going to take some work to get him out. Virtek frowned.