Alcohol is the best medium of communication between men.

Both Brown and Tim were very drunk. Only Lin Cheng was still not red and out of breath. Lin Chengcheng began to wander around the fishing village where Tim was.

The Somali region has been in the midst of a civil war for many years, full of war, full of refugees, and the people are living in extreme difficulty. In fact, as long as there is a trace of survival, who wants to be a pirate that everyone revilates?

The profession of piracy is similar to a pyramid scheme, and the people who make money are only a few people, because the ransom money is paid to the leader's account. If you meet a good leader, you will be given more points, and if you meet a black-hearted leader, you will be given a full meal, and you will still have to work hard.

When Chinese people see the situation here, they will feel that they are living in heaven, at least they eat meat and vegetables casually.

"Bang bang. "A teenage boy with an Ak on his back was trying to practice marksmanship. A woman was rushing along the side of the road with a basket on her head, and no one knew that she was being targeted by the child at the moment, and it may be the first time that the child had used a moving person as a target, and he might have pursued the hit rate of the moving target excessively, and the barrel of the gun moved with the woman, but he never fired.

The barrel of the gun moved for a while, probably having calculated the speed at which the woman was traveling, his hand slowly pulled the trigger, his eyes were firm and cold-blooded, and there was no trace of human pity in them.

The boy's fingers slowly pressed, and with a "bang", the bullet shot out. But when it was fired, someone suddenly grabbed the barrel from the side and lifted it up. Bullets flew into the sky.

Lin Cheng held the slightly hot barrel of the gun, and there was a burst of anger in his heart, "This is a person, not an animal, kill if you want to." The woman also heard the gunshot, and when she looked this way, she seemed to sense that the shot had been directed at her, and she suddenly accelerated, and quickly fled from this range.

The child and the woman were typical African faces, and at first glance they were of the same race. Lin Cheng didn't understand this boy's behavior very much, if it was of one race, if it was Lin Cheng himself, let him shoot his fellow clansmen for no reason, he would definitely not be able to do this, especially a woman.

He didn't understand why this kid was so cold-blooded and didn't even blink an eye when he killed someone, even though it was an attempted murder.

But the kid obviously didn't understand what he said, and the boy was interrupted from his aim, so he was also angry, and he turned the gun and prepared to give Lin Cheng a bullet to taste.

Lin Cheng snatched his gun, and in a second, his hands flew like flying, turning the gun into a pile of parts.

The boy was angry, in the Somali area, although guns are rampant, but as a child it is not easy to get a gun, of course he does not understand that the gun can be dismantled and installed, he just thinks that his gun is broken and can no longer be repaired.

Anyone looking at this pile of parts will be a little confused, let alone a child.

The boy punched Lin Cheng on the head.

This kid is not tall enough, he is only twelve or thirteen years old, and he can't reach Lin Cheng's head at all, but the anger on his face is clear.

Lin Cheng's body moved slightly, the power of this boy's punch could not cause any harm to Lin Cheng at all. Of course, Lin Cheng couldn't let him fight, his body was slightly on one side, one on the other, one on the other, the boy's strength to retract his arms was immediately borrowed by Lin Cheng's shoulder, and he was pushed out several meters at once, his legs and feet were off the ground, and finally he sat on a stone, grinning with his teeth.

But this boy has a point, that is, he doesn't talk much, he doesn't say a word, he turns over and picks up the stone under his buttocks, and throws it at Lin Cheng violently.

Lin Cheng took the stone in his hand and walked towards the boy. In front of the boy, in front of him, he threw the stone to the ground, and then with a random punch of the diamond, he stomped the stone into powder.

This time the boy's face turned pale with fright, and the white was terrifying. You must know that he had touched this stone just now, this is a real stone, whether it is hard or large, the boy knows that even if he hits it with a gun, he wants to beat the stone into this powdery shape on the ground, I am afraid that a shuttle bullet will not work.

"Remember, don't kill innocents indiscriminately in the future!" Lin Cheng dropped this sentence and walked towards the fishing village that came out. He had already saved the woman, and of course he couldn't kill the child, he wasn't a cold-blooded animal.

It seems that it is caused by the war, there is no education, and you live in a life-and-death environment all day long, if you don't want to be killed, then you can only kill.

Hey, Lin Cheng's heart was a little heavy.

Lin Cheng found from the beginning that this kid was not scared away by this kick of King Kong smashed the cone, but picked up the Ak magazine just now and followed behind him.

It wasn't until Lin Cheng walked to the room that Tim had arranged for him in the fishing village that Lin Cheng saw the boy lingering outside for an hour or two before leaving.

Lin Cheng stood in this airtight room on all sides, stood for a while, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

You know, the houses here either collapsed because of the war, or because they were in disrepair and ventilated on all sides, it is not easy to find an impermeable house, and only in a small village like Tim, the most powerful pirate, no one dares to provoke.

In the past two days, Lin Cheng has never rested at all, first he had a fight with the John family, and then he was the end of the world, so as soon as he got into bed, he fell asleep.

The life of pirates is very leisurely, especially a big pirate like Tim, who simply disdains to buy and sell small steamers with some small groups of pirates, he wants to make it bigger, and those ships that deviate from the Somali region and sail in the northern part of the Gulf of Aden are the big fat sheep.

Tim's strategy is to focus on military training, and out of ten days, at least nine days are spent in military training, and one day is actual combat. Now Tim's firearms are excellent, and if he strikes once, he will succeed once, and although his men are called pirate special forces, most of them are also locals recruited in the Somali region, and after training, they are what they are now.

In the past few days, the little boy often huddled in the distance of the fishing village, but Lin Cheng's eyesight could see the child at a glance, and at this distance, it was difficult for Tim to see him clearly.

Tim has always admired Lin Cheng's kung fu and admired the five-body throw. Lin Cheng's ghostly movement speed is still fresh in Tim's memory. He often remembered when he was dragged away by a gunshot in the shoulder on the Princess Star, and until now Tim still hadn't figured out how Lin Cheng had managed to sneak out and find him, and the other pirate leaders present, Mohammed and Siegjohn, had apparently not noticed Lin Cheng's departure.

Tim was puzzled.

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