Rebirth of the Evil Life

Chapter 2227 Only I Can Live

"Major Dashir, I think you should disperse the people here first." Lin Feng pointed to the crowd staring around him.

These people are all residents of the Gulf of Aden generation controlled by Major Dahir. They stared at each other, not hostile to Lin Feng, but at the large amount of dollars held in the arms of the 70-odd subordinates under Major Dashir.

In Somalia, a world forgotten by God, the dollar is more tempting than anything. If you want to go shopping with dollars, there is only one result-being robbed. Of course, the premise is that there is a street to go shopping.

When Major Dashir saw him, he hurriedly carried the ak47 into the sky, then yelled at his men and told them to put all the money in one pocket. At first, these people under Dashir were reluctant to take credit for the money they finally grabbed. However, under Dashir’s promise and threat, these people reluctantly put the money in a large pocket in their hands, and then restarted it. Pick up the shabby ak47.

"Go! Go!" Dahir and his men used gunshots to drive away the many residents in the Gulf of Aden that were staring at them.

"Mr. Richest man, please follow me." Dashir respectfully led the way.

Now that Wang Meng and his party are around, the firepower is currently equal, but in terms of tactical training and individual combat capability, he is a complete victory. Therefore, Lin Feng did not fear at all, and led everyone to follow Dashir to his new tribe gathering place. The tribe was razed to the ground by Wang Meng and others. Dashir had to find another one. Of course, the so-called finding another one is to grab a gun and grab one. This kind of thing is extremely common in Somalia, and the transfer of territories between tribes occurs almost every day.

"Mr. Richest man, please sit down. Wife, bring me some hot tea. I want to entertain the distinguished guests." Dashir ordered.

Not long after, Dashir's wife brought a few things that were barely cups of unknown material, filled with liquids of unknown nature.

"Mr. richest man, I know you have eaten everything and drank everything, but this is our most precious treat." Dashir licked lightly. The thing in the cup is a kind of milk tea here, but although it is called milk tea, it does not taste at all. It is just a bit of liquid from a certain plant and mixed with water. The taste is only that it contains too much bleaching powder than Somali. The water should be better. This kind of milk tea can be said to be of no value to the outside world, but it is already the only property of Major Dahir.

Lin Feng sniffed the tip of his nose slightly, the smell was very strange, very strange. But politely drank the milk tea in one go. Since this milk tea is used by Somali pirates to entertain guests, and it is of the highest standard, it should be no problem to drink it.

Dahir was surprised to watch Lin Feng drank the weird milk tea, and after a long time, he clapped his hands fiercely.

"Mr. richest man, you are much cuter than that Yankee. From today on, you will be my friend of Dahir." Dahir exclaimed excitedly.

Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that a cup of tea would provoke such a big reaction from Dahir. But it seems to be a good thing.

"Wife, come, and pour tea for the richest man." Dashir exclaimed excitedly.

A cup of tea is full again.

"Come on, Mr. Richest, toast to our friendship forever!" Dashir touched Lin Feng's cups, and then drank the milk tea in his hand.

Lin Feng frowned helplessly and drank the second cup of milk tea again.

"Haha, good friend, good brother!" Dashir danced with joy.

Lin Feng was surprised and speechless.

"Boss, in Africa, especially Somalia, if they give us food from outside guests and the guests eat a lot, then they will think that the guests respect them and do not look down on them." Wang Meng was in Lin Feng's ears. Explain in a low voice.

Lin Feng understood it at the first thought. Because Africa is very poor, especially Somalia, it is too poor, so it is difficult for foreigners like yourself to get used to the very crude and shoddy diet of Somalia. A bunch of them is slightly meaningless. This is obviously a look down on the local food in Somalia . The Somalis are too poor, which has also led to their somewhat distorted self-esteem. And I just got used to not wasting food, and the Chinese have always paid attention to etiquette, so it was a coincidence that I won Dahir's friendship.

Very good, so good! Lin Feng smiled slightly.

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"Major Dashir, can we talk about business?" Since the relationship between the two parties is so harmonious, Lin Feng is straight to the point. He doesn't have so much time spent here.

"Okay, okay. Wife, you take the children away soon. I'm going to talk to the richest man." Major Dahir ordered his wife to take away her own group of children.

"Major Dashir, before we talk about business, I have a question to ask. You said Yankee before. What does that mean...?" Lin Feng asked.

"Oh, that Yankee claimed to be from the CIA, and said that he provided us with a batch of weapons and asked us to ambush you. Saying that you are the richest man in the world and ambush your ship, you can extort 5 billion dollars. To be honest, we started to pay I don’t know if your ship is actually an aircraft carrier. We must know that we will not ambush. Yankees are cunning and can only use people.” Major Dashir said cursingly.

When they agreed to the ambush, they heard the temptation of the $5 billion. As a result, they killed hundreds of people in that ambush. The Dahir tribe originally had more than 200 armed elements, and they were the most powerful armed in the vicinity. As a result, they killed more than half of the aircraft carrier because of the ambush of Linfeng. There is no offensive weapon, only the individual combat weapon on the aircraft carrier is the result of the counterattack. In the end, they threatened to use large-scale long-range weapons to attack and destroy the aircraft carrier from a distance, which made the "Fengshen" helpless to stop.

It can be said that Major Dahir hated Yankees to death. It's a pity that the CIA guy ran away long ago after seeing the situation, making Dashir mad. In the end, he could only blackmail Lin Feng according to the established plan. After all, so many people died, but they couldn't die in vain.

Lin Feng had only realized that at this moment, he secretly scolded Yankee for his sinister intentions. According to the Yankee's plan, Dahir and the others seized their "Fengshen". Lin Feng must be furious and would surely sweep the Dahir tribe with a thunderous force. After all, Lin Feng's subordinates use the "Spike Fang", which is one of the best mercenary organizations in Africa. And once Lin Feng swept the Dahir tribe, it would surely form a vengeance with the entire Somali pirates, and the two sides would fight for a while. No matter who wins or loses, it will definitely be a human tragedy. When the time comes, the US government will be able to come forward, and can handle Lin Feng from the beginning.

And if Lin Feng does not wipe out Dahir, he will have to accept $5 billion in extortion. No matter how much money Lin Feng finally gave, for the insatiable Somali pirates, Lin Feng gave Dashir, there will definitely be other pirates to blackmail. Naruto is endless when blackmailed. In the end, Lin Feng had to go crazy, so the United States would finally take advantage of the fisherman's profit.

Clever plan! It's a vicious trick! Lin Feng exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, the two sides did not fight, and they underestimated the strength of "Langya". I didn't expect "Langya" to be so cruel, and had already killed Dahir and others with fear. Of course, it was not estimated that Lin Feng would become friends with Dashir. If Lin Feng did not become friends with Dashir because of this cup of tea, I am afraid that no one knows what the final negotiation will be like.

Somali pirates are famous for their greed and backlash. Regardless of Dashir's current weakness, he looks scared, and he might turn his face away when he is afraid. At that time, even if Lin Feng slaughtered the entire tribe of Dahir who had turned his face, it would only fall into the trap of the US CIA, and it would not help.

Fortunately, Lin Feng's cup of milk tea won Dahir's friendship. Although the Somalis are poor, they treat their friends and they will not betray their friends.

"Yes, **** Yankee, my conscience is so bad! Next time you meet, you must beat them up." Lin Feng also cursed a few words.

"Well, Mr. Richie, what do you want to advise? Now that we are friends, we must have something to say." Major Dahir said enthusiastically.

"Haha, Major Dashir, I think I can let go of my aircraft carrier." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Well, let it go, you must let it go. Michelin, you go tell them and let them let the boat go." Dashir waved his hand and shouted.

Now that Lin Feng becomes friends, Dashir is much more generous. Besides, he also knew that this aircraft carrier could never be seized anymore. Otherwise, the "spike" behind Lin Feng is not a vegetarian. Maybe this aircraft carrier still can't get out of the Gulf of Aden, but it is more than enough to destroy his tribe.

"Major Dashir, I'll be straightforward. This Somalia is very poor. Many people in your tribe have no clothing or food. The people of your tribe are too poor." Lin Feng said.

Dashir nodded helplessly. If it is not poor, it will not be possible for all the young adults of the entire tribe to become pirates for a living. Somalia is a corner forgotten by God. There is no food to grow here. In addition to the drought, most plants are basically not suitable for survival here, and naturally there are no animals. It can be said that the Somalis are only suffering when they are alive.

"Dahir, since we are friends, I am very happy to help friends solve their problems. I can provide you with 100 tons of rice, 1,000 tons of various vegetables and fruits, and 10 tons of daily necessities every year for free." Lin Feng said.

what? With 100 tons of rice, 1,000 tons of vegetables and fruits, and 10 tons of daily necessities, he heard that Major Dahir stood up directly. If he had these resources, his tribe would be able to eat and dress warmly immediately. Become the richest tribe in the Gulf of Aden. The population who died in this attack will not take long to be replenished. The reproduction of tribes no longer has to consider any resource supply issues.

"Mr. Richest man, what do I need to do?" Dahir asked cautiously. He was cheated by the Yankee last time, this time he didn't want to be scammed again. Although we are friends, we still have to settle accounts between friends.

There is no free lunch in the sky.

"Very simple, I still want you to be a pirate, but to be the largest pirate in the Gulf of Aden and unify the entire Gulf of Aden. After you unify the Gulf of Aden, only the fleet with the flag of our forest wind can pass, and the rest of the fleet Don't pass it all. Do you dare?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.