Chapter 1864

Bashir stood up, put on his clothes and armed belt with pistols and daggers.

Hassan also jumped out of bed, dressed and tied an armed belt around his waist with a pistol and dagger.

The two men had just put on their clothes when the mobile phone on the bedside table rang.

Hassan grabbed his cell phone and answered, "Hello, York."

York was his confidant and took on the task of lookout at the top of the bridge.

"Boss, something's going on."

"What happened?"

"A fleet was found 200 kilometers away. It seems to be a naval ship of Nigeria."

"The naval ships of Nigeria..." Bashir frowned and immediately scolded: "it must be those damn Americans who are unwilling to pay the ransom and asked the naval ships of Nigeria to scare me. These bastards, Bashir is not frightened by them!"

Bashir strode out of the room while scolding.

"Hello, leader."

The guards outside quickly stood at attention and raised their hands as if they were regular soldiers.

Bashir ignored them and went straight to the top of the bridge.

Hassan followed her closely.

The two men soon walked to the top floor of the bridge. The top floor was a high observatory. Through the telescope, they could see the ships within ten nautical miles. In case of any abnormality, they could make a decision quickly; Of course, the observatory is also equipped with GPS satellite positioning and radar images, which can find the situation beyond 200 nautical miles and make a preliminary judgment.

York saw that they came to the lookout, said hello quickly, pointed to the electronic screen in front of him and said, "boss, you see, there are four moving giant objects 200 nautical miles southeast of us, 1000 meters apart. Each object is about 150 meters long and 40 meters wide. It can't be a merchant fleet. More than 80% are the destroyer fleet of the Nigerian Navy."

"Yes, it's probably the naval fleet of Nigeria. York, warn them that if they go 10 nautical miles further, we will launch missiles."

"Yes," York promised, sending a signal to the other party immediately through the maritime satellite phone.

200 nautical miles away, four white destroyers are lined up and heading forward. The leader of the team was rear admiral snillo of the state of Nigeria. He was a fat naval officer with a big head and ears and a big stomach.

Snylor stood in the high bridge control room, holding a telescope and observing the situation ahead. Adjutant Masar stood beside him.

Masar was not so fat. He was tall and thin. With a beard on his face, he stood beside snylor, a head taller than him.

Both of them were dressed in neat Navy uniforms and stood together like a comedy.

Two other technicians in military uniforms sat in front of the electronic screen, also monitoring the further sea conditions through radar scanning.

Snylor looked through his telescope for a while and put it down.

Massar asked, "general, haven't you found any pirates yet?"

Snylor shook his head gently: "No. there is nothing else on the sea except a few small fishing boats and a Citi cargo ship."

"It has been ten hours. We have found neither pirates nor Sirius Star. Where are they?"

"The sea area with a radius of 1000 nautical miles here is a dense place where pirates haunt. As soon as our warships arrive, they are all scared to hide. Naturally, they can't see." snylor looked proud, "However, Sirius Star is a super tanker with huge targets. We will find it. Moreover, American rock company has offered a price of US $100 million. This price is very tempting, and we can't refuse it."

Masar nodded: "yes, 100 million dollars is enough to maintain our fleet for a year. Anyway, we should find the Sirius Star."

"Report to the general, Sirius Star has been found." a technician stood up and shouted.

Snylor and Masar quickly turned around and walked in front of him.

"Look, general." the technician pointed sideways to the electronic screen beside him, "On the coastline 200 nautical miles away, our radar detected several large stationary objects. From the data analysis, these are several ships, one of which is about 300 meters long and 100 meters wide, which is very consistent with the oil tanker data provided by Locke company. It can be basically judged that it is the missing Sirius Star."

Masar said happily, "great, we've finally found Sirius. We're half done."

Snylor was also very happy and shook his head: "no, no, no, man, our task has almost been completed. As long as we find the pirates according to this goal, negotiate with them and let them pick up a little cheap. Under the pressure of soldiers, coercion and inducement, they will obediently hand over Sirius."

"Yes, if they don't hand over Sirius, we'll wipe them out."

"No, no, No." snylor shook his head again and again, and a cunning smile appeared on his face. "Man, you are too impulsive. If we annihilate them all, what do we rely on to make money?"

Masar was stunned for a moment and immediately responded: "yes, as long as there are these pirates, we will have a chance to make a lot of money."

"Yes, especially the Americans. They are stupid and rich. They deserve to be hijacked by pirates. Hahaha..."

Snylor let out a wild laugh of pride.

Masar also smiled proudly.

At this time, there was a beep in the control room.

The technician interrupted their laughter: "report to the general, an unidentified person has sent us a request for communication."

"Unidentified, who could it be?" snylor tilted his head, thought for a moment, and ordered, "take it."

The technician immediately picked up the satellite phone: "hello."

A clear voice came from the satellite phone: "are you a naval ship of Nigeria?"

"Yes. Who are you?"

"I'm aksi."

"What! Axy!" the technician was surprised. Aksi armed group is the largest anti-government organization in Nigeria. Because of some sesame and garlic skin things, it fights with the government army every three or five times. Almost everyone in Nigeria knows it.

The technician looked sideways at Snello, the supreme officer of the fleet.

Snylor looked solemn and took the satellite phone: "Hello, this is snylor, the fleet commander of the northwest sea area of Nigeria. What can I do for you aksi?"

"Hehe, Admiral, that's better. You have entered our sphere of influence in aksi. I hope you will leave immediately."

"Nonsense." snylor was slightly angry. In the final analysis, he was also a general and not so easy to bully. "This is the sea area of our country. When it became your sphere of influence in aksi, our Northwest fleet has reason to cruise at any time and anywhere."