Super Working Man

Hassan continued to follow him.

The two men went to the lower deck, took seven or eight guards, got off the ship in two speedboats and went to the Sirius Star dozens of meters away.

Fahad, who had been leaning against the side of the Sirius ship, saw Bashir and Hassan coming in a speedboat, still smoking and his eyes fell on Hassan.

The distance was very close. Bashir's speedboat soon drove under Sirius. The pirates on the oil tanker saw the boss coming and quickly put down the gangway. Bashir and Hassan grabbed the gangway and climbed up successively.

Fahad took a deep breath of smoke, then threw his cigarette butt into the sea, walked towards Bashir, smiled faintly and said hello: "boss, you're coming."

Then his eyes fell on the woman beside him.

Hassan glanced at him coldly and looked away.

She knew that Farhad liked her; Not only Fahad, many men like her.

Bashir patted him on the shoulder: "man, it's been hard these two days. How's it going? Isn't there any accident?"

Fahad shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. "No, everything is normal. Boss, where's their ransom? When will it arrive?"

Speaking of this, Bashir angrily scolded: "don't mention these damn bastards! Instead of giving us ransom, he invited the navy of the state of Nigeria to scare us. We just had a naval battle!"

"Naval battle!" Farhad was surprised. "Are our people all right?"

"It's all right. Fortunately, we installed radar monitoring and found them 200 nautical miles away. Moreover, the missile equipment on their ship was relatively backward and the range was short. Finally, we drove them away, but we also spent more than a dozen missiles."

Fahad breathed a sigh of relief: "just drive them away. The Americans should pay the ransom obediently."

Bashir glanced at the hostages 20 meters away: "shit, these damn Americans, we have to teach them a lesson and let them know our strength, otherwise they will play any tricks."

"So what“

Bashir said without hesitation: "it's very simple. Kill a few more hostages and send them a final pass."

"Boss, we have killed more than ten of them..."

"Stop talking nonsense and go."

Bashir said and strode to the hostages not far away.

Hassan pouted his lips and looked at Fahad. He laughed and said, "Fahad, our women in aksi like heroes. Look at you. You still want to chase me."

Fahad was quite angry and said, "Hassan, you don't like me, but you can't say I'm a loser. Every time I rob a boat, I rush to the front. I just think we can't go too far. We should stop everything. The so-called extreme will backfire, which angers the people of the United States, which may not be good for us“

Bashir had taken a few steps, heard his words, stopped, turned around and pointed at him, roared angrily: "Fahad, don't forget that we are terrorists and pirates. What's wrong? Can you expect the Nigerian government and the American government to give you medals? I hope your kindness is not misplaced!"

"Boss..." Farhad was speechless for a moment.

"Hassan, go“

As soon as Bashir waved, Hassan came to him.

The two men strode shoulder to shoulder towards the hostages in front.

Fahad followed them discontentedly.

When the pirates guarding the hostages saw Bashir coming, they all raised their hands and said hello.

Bashir walked up to the hostages, glanced at them coldly and pointed out: "drag these guys out."

Immediately, several pirates pulled out four hostages and forced them to kneel in a row. Behind each hostage stood a pirate.

Several hostages felt that the situation was bad and looked very frightened.

Bashir took out his dagger from his waist and said, "Fahad, camera“

Fahad knew he was going to kill, so he had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and prepare silently.

For Bashir, killing is a pleasure.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't kill us!"

"God bless, I don't want to die!"

Several hostages screamed in panic when they knew the disaster was coming.

Bashir looked at the hostages with a cold smile: "damn Americans, it's a pity that your boss refused to hand over enough ransom for you. In order to give a warning, I decided to kill you. Go to God and complain to them."

"Please, don't kill us!"

"We all work. It's none of our business!"

Several hostages pleaded bitterly.

Bashir did not say much. He took a step forward, grabbed a hostage's hair and stabbed a dagger into his neck.

"Ah!"

The hostages screamed and blood gushed.

Soon, Bashir cut off the hostage's head and put it bloody in his hand. He looked at it with great interest and threw it at his feet.

The rest of the hostages had peed and collapsed.

Hassan also pulled out a bright dagger from the armed belt on her waist, which was five or six inches long. With a cold smile on her mouth, Hassan walked to another hostage.

"Girl, don't“

The hostages' eyes were filled with fear.

Hassan grabbed his hair and without hesitation stabbed him deeply into his neck. He was really accurate and cruel.

A scream, a blood light

Soon, all four hostages were executed, and four headless bodies lay in a pool of blood... A strong smell of blood floated on the deck.

Bashir, holding a bloody head and facing Fahad's mobile phone camera, smiled and said: "Dear boss of Locke company, I'm sorry, we killed four more hostages. Now there are 18 people on the Sirius Star. You are limited to put us $200 million on our designated account within three days. Otherwise, we will kill all 18 people in three days. We will dump all your 200000 tons of crude oil on the sea, resulting in everything Your rock company is responsible for the consequences. As for the Sirius Star, such a large oil tanker, we can refit it and sell it at a good price. "

Bashir said and threw it easily. His bloody head flew into the sea like a small ball, splashing a small spray.

Fahad also has a complete video.

Bashir walked up to him. "Fahad, show me the video“

Fahad handed him his cell phone.

After watching the video, Bashir nodded with satisfaction: "very good. Send it to the boss of Locke company immediately and let him see whether money is important or human life is important. There are 200000 tons of crude oil floating on the sea. What a magnificent landscape. Ha ha..."

Bashir laughed wildly.

Hassan and other pirates laughed wildly with him.