Chapter 1880

"Yes, it's very beautiful. I tell you, I've never seen such a beautiful woman in my life. I'll open your eyes when Fahad and them come back later."

"Congratulations, boss." Drogba quickly flattered.

Mozak said, "boss, the Great China has always been good to aksi. We robbed them of 200000 tons of grain, so let all the hostages go. There is no need to ask for their ransom."

Edwin also said, "yes, boss, 200000 tons of grain, a lot, hundreds of millions of dollars."

Bashir shook his head again and again: "no, no, No. Great China is now rich. We just take this opportunity to knock him. Moreover, the senior management of central and South Island are very honest. They value human life more than anything. They are not like those American people at all, so as long as we kill two hostages, record a picture and ask, they will agree."

Drogba quickly echoed: "yes, yes, I finally caught a big fish. How can I let it go? I must pay a ransom, at least 100 million."

Bashir smiled and said, "we have robbed their food. The ransom can be less. It won't cost 100 million. I think 10 million dollars will be enough."

"That's even cheaper. The boss is generous and kind."

Mozart and Edwin looked at each other and were speechless.

Drogba asked, "boss, has the American ransom of 200 million arrived?"

"No." Bashir shook his head, his face darkened, and his originally happy mood disappeared.

"Shit, those damn Americans!" Drogba scolded angrily. "Boss, why don't we kill some more hostages and we'll do it right away!"

Mozak said: "no, we can't kill again. If we kill again, it may irritate them. If the Americans are angry and launch a war on terrorism against us, it's bad."

Edwin said, "boss, why don't we reduce the amount of ransom? Two hundred million dollars is really large. I think one hundred million is about the same. The highest ransom in our history is one hundred million."

"No." Bashir flatly refused, with a black face, "we do things in aksi, from one to one, say two to two. If we are frightened by the Americans because of this small matter, how can we hang out in the Jianghu in the future! What do friends in the Jianghu think of us!"

"Boss..."

"Don't say any more. We aksi will do what we say. If we haven't received their ransom before dark today, we will kill all the Americans on board."

"Boss, what if you provoke skron and launch a war on terror?" mozak said with great concern.

Bashir snorted coldly: "we aksi are not some other organizations. We are not so easy to bully. The Americans want to launch a war on terrorism. I'm not afraid. Anyway, we have food now. Moreover, I'll burn the war to their backyard. He wants our people to suffer, and I want their people to suffer!"

Drogba raised his fist: "yes, I firmly support the boss. We aksi must not show weakness in front of the Americans. Boss, if there is a war at that time, I will personally sneak into New York with some brothers, and we will turn New York upside down."

Bashir nodded and patted him on the shoulder. "Okay, man, you're really my good brother."

Mozart and Edwin looked at each other, and they were silent.

Bashir looked at the time. "It will be dark in two or three hours. As soon as Fahad comes back, we will move food. If the ransom of Locke company hasn't arrived, we will kill those Americans."

Edwin said, "boss, let us handle the food. You don't have to work hard for such a small thing."

Bashir nodded: "OK, Mozart and Edwin, you two are responsible for leading the brothers to carry food. Let's go to Sirius and urge the bastards of Locke company."

Mozart nodded to Edwin.

So Bashir patted them on the shoulder, and then took Drogba to a speedboat by the sea. Several guards followed them.

Watching Bashir and others go away, mozak said to Edwin, "man, Bashir is becoming more and more cruel."

Edwin nodded, "yes. Not only is it becoming more and more cruel, but also arbitrary. We can't listen to our opinions at all."

"I'm worried that if this goes on, aksi will become more and more dangerous."

"I doubt that Locke company is going to pay the ransom at all. If so, Bashir will really kill all the hostages. I don't know what the American side will think."

"Oh, forget it, let's not think so much. Let's go step by step. I'll call Fahad and see where they are." Mozart said, took out his cell phone and dialed Fahad's phone.

Farhad, Qian dodo, Song Zhongyuan and others were standing in the control room of the Oriental Pearl Tower, watching the movement of the sea.

Fahad's cell phone rang.

Fahad took out his cell phone and said to Qian Duoduo, "Mr. Qian, mozak's phone."

"Mozak - one of the five leaders of aksi armed group?"

"Yes. Mozart and Edwin are both one of the five leaders. We have a good relationship."

"Will they support you as the boss?"

"I think so. They are not very satisfied with Bashir."

"Take it. Look at their attitude."

Fahad listened to the phone and, of course, turned on the loudspeaker.

"Hey, man."

"Man, Edwin and I have arrived at the wharf with more than 1000 brothers and are ready to carry grain. Where have you been?"

"It will take us at least an hour to get to aksi harbor. Please rest first."

"Man, is there really 200000 tons of grain?"

"Of course."

"200000 tons, enough for us to move. I'm afraid we can't move it all tomorrow. Alas..." mozak sighed helplessly.

Fahad asked, "man, what are you sighing about?"

Mozak said truthfully: "man, 200000 tons of grain has been more than 300 million US dollars, but the boss and Drogba are not satisfied. They want to kill two hostages and extort a ransom of 10 million US dollars from the Greater China. I can't persuade Edwin."

Fahad frowned: "it's too much for Bashir to rob so much food, kill hostages and extort high ransom."

"Man, that doesn't count. If Locke doesn't pay a ransom of $200 million by this evening, the boss will really kill all their hostages."