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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!"

...

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

I should have known better than to say anything! Lin Feng thought depressedly. But this trip to Somalia, Lin Feng must go. The other party asked him to go by himself, so it would definitely not be possible for someone else to go. Maybe these Somali pirates will

I jumped over the wall and sunk my own aircraft carrier. That would really make me want to cry.

"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 also go with me." Lin Feng said with relief.

But the girls still refused to let Lin Feng go. They were pirates, and they were the most vicious Somali pirates. If Lin Feng, the richest man in the world, went to negotiate with Somali pirates, wouldn't he be a meat bun and beat a dog? How could he come back! So, everyone

The woman refused to let go.

"Okay, this is a serious matter. Stop messing around. Believe me, I will 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 cajoled and lied again, and hung himself on a hook for a hundred years. Finally, he coaxed Avril, Li Zhiyou and others, and finally gave them instructions at all levels.

In a low voice, Lin Feng embarked on the voyage to Somalia.

"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 became 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 were too cumbersome.

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

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

Wang Meng's eyes were filled with surprise, what exactly 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 afterward." Lin Feng analyzed.

Wang Meng nodded. The plan he had made before was the most common military raid plan. With fierce firepower, he would deal the heaviest blow to the enemy in the shortest time and then rescue the target. But this is risky, after all, this is Somalia. Be honest.

It is said that Wang Meng and others have never been here, to this corner forgotten by God. All maps and other information were purchased with money on the black market. 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. Then I will offer them terms that 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 a little bit what Lin Feng meant. The essence of Lin Feng's plan is to allow the majority of residents to survive, and to allow a small number of residents to live. This survival and life have completely different meanings, just like letting the majority of residents survive.

Some people live the life of China, and let a small number of people live the life of the United States. This is creating a class struggle in Somalia, forcing those living to 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 over 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 is a bit confused.

"Haha, the U.S. government is making things difficult for me and is always plotting 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 negotiate with the people in the Gulf of Aden.

The Somali pirates reached an agreement. I provide them with food, medicine and weapons every year. They help me enter the Gulf of Aden and rob ships from the countries I designate. Hehe, I want to have my presence in the Gulf of Aden in the future.

Ships with the flag of Lin Feng can go, but ships with the flag of other countries cannot go." Lin Feng looked fiercely.

"What's the use of this?" Wang Meng is really puzzled. This seems to have no benefit at all. How much money can be robbed for this robbery? Will Lin Feng care about such a small amount of money? And once the news comes out, Lin Feng will be in big trouble. This

In Wang Meng's opinion, the plan was of no benefit to Lin Feng at all.

"Brother Meng, there are no direct benefits to attacking 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 fluctuations. Secondly, you can also rely on

Now I make friends with some rich people. Only by planting Lin Feng's flag can cargo ships move fast and steadily here. 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.

, then you can train and become an external member of the 'Langya', and help the 'Langya' perform some very dangerous actions. Of course, the benefits are just a few, but there are many, many more," Lin Feng laughed.

Wang Meng thought about it and agreed. However, the safety during the negotiation and if it was exposed in the future, it would 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. Anyway, 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.

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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.

Poor! Backward! This was Lin Feng’s impression of the entire country of Somalia, and in this small village, the words poverty and backwardness were vividly displayed. Here, Lin Feng actually saw that the Somalis’ food was extremely simple and without any food.

Nutritious food, let alone telephones, computers, and TVs in life, because there is no electricity here. As for the water source, it is also underground water. If weapons like the AK-47 were not readily available here, I am afraid Lin Feng would really think he had returned.

Primitive tribes in the 18th century.

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

"Sit down." Dahir'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 Dahir (self-proclaimed), what do you need? If it is not too outrageous, I can agree to it. As long as the Fengshen is safe." Lin Feng first expressed his attitude. These Somali pirates are too poor, Lin

Feng Ke was really afraid that they would shoot without a word, so it would be useless even if he brought Monk Void and Taoist Master Qingfeng. Facing the fire from AK-47, it was good for these two people to escape on their own, not to mention bringing them with them.

You are trying to protect yourself. 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. This has never been heard of using rafts since ancient times.

Boats and small yachts can threaten aircraft carriers. Lin Feng felt that it was a 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 here to ask for something else.

"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.
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