Chapter 1885

Qian Duoduo kicked him in the ass and Bashir fell a dog to grab shit.

"Bashir, your breath is exhausted. Don't bother. Enjoy the rest of the time."

Bashir got up and glared at him: "Chinese, are you really an American agent?"

"Bah." Qian Duoduo vomited, "I'm a decent Chinese. How can I be an American agent? You're out of your mind."

"Then why did you do that?"

Qian Duoduo kicked him again. "You fucking robbed my boat, robbed my food, and killed a hostage. I shouldn't teach you!"

Bashir couldn't fight, so he had to swallow his breath: "Chinese, you let me go, I'll call Fahad immediately, let your ship go, and let all the hostages go. We don't want any food, and we don't want any food."

"Bashir, you are more stupid than a pig. Since I can kidnap you alone, what are the goods you left on our ship? Think about it with your stupid brain."

"You... You killed them all!"

"Almost. I killed them. Some people died once and have been reborn."

"Chinese, if you let me go, I'll give you money. I can give you a lot of money. Ten million dollars."

"I'm too dirty to wipe my ass with the money you fucking robbed."

"One hundred million, one hundred million dollars!"

"Stupid pig, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you." Qian Duoduo kicked Bashir to the ground again, turned back and drove the speedboat, flying away like an arrow.

The Oriental Pearl number, Zhou Fusheng, Song Zhongyuan and France, stood on deck, overlooking the sea, expecting money to appear.

A small white shadow appeared on the sea, getting bigger and bigger, and soon came under the big ship.

Song Qiuyue bent over excitedly and shouted: "brother Qian, brother Qian..."

Qian Duoduo took Bashir, jumped into the side of the ship several meters high and threw Bashir on the deck. "Fahad, my task is completed. Now it's up to you."

Fahad nodded and said, "Mr. Qian, I know what to do."

Bashir lay on the deck and heard Fahad's voice. He looked up and shouted in surprise, "Fahad, you're not dead!"

Fahad walked slowly to him, expressionless: "Bashir, how can I die? If I die, our whole aksi organization will be finished."

Then he took out a sharp dagger.

"Farhad, what are you doing?" Bashir sat up and looked at the people on board. Suddenly, he suddenly realized and angrily said, "Farhad, you betrayed aksi! You betrayed me!"

"Hum, I just betrayed you, not aksi." Fahad went up to Bashir, squatted down and stared at him, "Bashir, more than ten years ago, our aksi was not like this. It was you who killed people as soon as you came to power and robbed wantonly as soon as you came to power, which gradually led aksi to the road of a terrorist organization, just like a rat crossing the street and everyone shouting. Now, your era has ended. I want to lead aksi to the right road."

Bashir looked into his eyes and felt bad. He pressed his anger in his heart and said cunningly and weakly: "man, listen to me. You want to be a leader. It's no problem. I don't want to do it for a long time. I know that you are more capable than me. I give you the leader and I give you Hassan. You're good. You'll do very well."

Fahad smiled: "very well, boss, you've finally enlightened. I know that over the past ten years, you have not only opened a lot of accounts in banks around the world, but also stored a lot of gold. Where is the gold and what's the account password? Tell me."

Bashir shook his head again and again: "man, I really don't know. Natasha is in charge."

Fahad played with the dagger in his hand and said carelessly, "boss, it's boring to say these words. You know I won't believe it. I'll give you a chance to say it now. I'll never embarrass you. If I don't say it, I'm very sorry. I'm a pirate, I'm a terrorist, and I can do anything."

Then he stabbed Bashir in the calf.

"Ah!"

Bashir screamed and blood flowed on his calf.

Zhou Fusheng and other crew members shivered because of their poor bearing capacity.

Qian Duoduo took out his mobile phone and recorded Fahad and Bashir with great interest.

Fahad pulled out his dagger and said, "man, do you say it or not?"

Bashir showed his teeth and trembled with pain. "Fahad, I can tell you, but don't embarrass me."

"Of course, I will never go back on what I said. After all, we have been friends for more than ten years. But I hope you don't lie to me. You will know how serious the consequences are."

"OK." Bashir hesitated and finally said, "the password is Bondi's birthday, the last few numbers. The gold is in the cave behind our house."

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

"No. you know, Bundy is my favorite son."

"Man, thank you for your cooperation." Fahad stabbed Bashir in the heart.

"Fahad, you... You bastard!" a stream of blood gushed from Bashir's mouth.

"Man, it's the best result for you to let you die without pain." Fahad stabbed it hard again.

Bashir's mouth gushed a lot of blood. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, fell to the ground, and soon swallowed his breath. He just stared at a pair of big eyes and died in peace.

Fahad breathed out, stood up, looked back and saw Qian Duoduo videotaping him. He couldn't help but show a bitter smile.

Of course, he knows that a lot of money has left evidence of his murder. He can blackmail him and make him obedient at any time.

Qian Duoduo put down his cell phone, smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Fahad, good job. I hope you don't let me down."

"Mr. Qian, don't worry, I won't let you down."

"Well, you can leave with Bashir's body and your woman. We have to go."

Two guards have carried Hassan out.

Hassan is still in a coma. The wound on his body has been treated simply. It's no big deal.

The speedboat was under the big ship. Qian Duoduo bent down and grabbed Bashir's body, threw it and landed in the speedboat accurately.

Fahad held his fist and learned Chinese etiquette. One by one, he said goodbye to Qian Duoduo, Zhou Fusheng and song Zhongyuan. Holding Hassan, he jumped into the sea and swam to the speedboat.