In the small town of El, at the headquarters of the "Puntland Guard", Zhang Weidong leaned on a folding chair with his legs crossed, holding a glass of wine in his hand.
Zhang Weidong didn't like drinking before, but after drinking the 1949 Bordeaux wine at the Nanjiang Club that night, he suddenly found that he seemed to like drinking. Of course, he liked to drink real wine.
Boyach is indeed obsessed with food. In his villa, there is a wine cellar dedicated to storing wine according to the oldest method in France. The wine cellar is dug thirty or forty meters underground, and the temperature is maintained at fourteen degrees all year round.
, exactly the same as the original storage method of a French private estate, without any modern constant temperature equipment.
Now Zhang Weidong is drinking the 1982 Lafite wine that Boyach has hidden in the wine cellar, and it tastes pretty good.
In front of Zhang Weidong, five black pirates were standing side by side. They were all muscular and had fleshy faces. They looked like ferocious people at first glance. However, at this time, these five brutal pirates, who had fleshy faces and muscular bodies, were all different.
They were trembling like five lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Distinguished master, these five people are the pirates who once beat up your friend." Boyach bent down and whispered to Zhang Weidong.
"Very good, I will chop off whichever hand they hold the whip in." Zhang Weidong said calmly with no expression on his face.
"Yes, distinguished master." Boyah's eyelids couldn't help but twitch when he heard this, and he bent down lower.
"Bo Yahe, what are you doing? Pull them all out. I don't want these hateful things to affect my drinking habits." Zhang Weidong saw Boya He stand up and personally pointed a bright scimitar at Wu.
The man walked over step by step, gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and said.
Upon hearing this, Boyach turned around and bowed deeply to Zhang Weidong again, then stood up and waved to the soldiers on both sides with live weapons and nuclear bombs. The soldiers immediately pointed their guns at the five people.
The five people looked at the dark gun holes with horrified eyes, and had no choice but to turn around and walk outside.
After a while, there were bursts of pig-killing screams outside the hall. Listening to the pig-killing screams outside, Zhang Weidong's hand shaking the wine glass froze for a moment. Then he started shaking it gently again.
People cannot be controlled by cold blood, and people cannot be controlled by a woman's kindness!
At least in this land, Zhang Weidong doesn't want to be a womanly person.
After the scream, Boyah quickly stood in front of Zhang Weidong again.
"Bo Yahe, I heard that there are many pirate gangs in Somalia, big and small, the most famous of which are the four major pirate gangs." Zhang Weidong said casually while savoring the 1982 Lafite.
"Yes, distinguished master." Boyach bowed and replied.
"I want to meet their leader. Can you help me invite them here?" Zhang Weidong looked at the wine glass in his hand and said slowly, his eyes a little cold.
Now that he has come to Somalia, and now that he has intervened in the piracy incident, Zhang Weidong certainly does not want to let things go hastily, and certainly does not want similar things to happen in the future.
"Distinguished master, please forgive your servant's incompetence. Bablu's gang are cowards. They dare not come here." Boyach said with a trembling voice, bending down deeply.
"Oh, in this case, I wonder if Mr. Boyach has the guts to take me to find them? I'm worried that they will treat my friends as rudely as you do in the future!" Zhang Weidong's eyes were still staring at the wine glass slowly turning.
of red wine.
The red liquid reflected his eyes!
Upon hearing this, Boyach's eyes began to turn red like the liquid in the glass. He seemed to have seen the other three pirate kings who were as famous as him screaming like slaughtered pigs at the feet of the mysterious Eastern wizard in front of him!
"Dear master, Boyach is happy to show you the way!" Boyach said with red eyes and an excited voice.
"Very good, you can go down." Zhang Weidong finally raised his head and waved.
"Yes. Distinguished master." Boyach bowed slightly and then withdrew.
The night sky in the small town of El is particularly deep, with countless stars filling the night sky.
Zhang Weidong sat cross-legged on the terrace, with traces of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathering towards him from all directions. The starlight fell on his body, reflecting a faint glow.
The second night, that quaint courtyard house in the back streets of Zhongshan, Beijing.
The most important figures of the three generations of the Tang family gathered in the main hall. Apart from Tang Guohe's voice, there were only heavy breathing sounds one after another in the hall.
The people in the hall, except for Tang Xingbang, the secretary of the Lingnan Provincial Party Committee who came back from Lingnan Province, although the others have never seen Zhang Weidong's power, they all know that Zhang Weidong is by no means a simple person. He is even better than Dongming.
Nothing less. But when the shocking words slowly came out of Tang Guohe's mouth, they realized that they and others had still far underestimated Zhang Weidong.
If calling Dong Ming a living immortal is more of a compliment and respect for the old immortal, rather than really thinking that he is an immortal, then Zhang Weidong, who can fly with a sword, is undoubtedly a real first-class immortal in their eyes.
Already.
A true god, he is a powerful person who can control the wind and rain, and move mountains and seas!
Even a veteran general like Mr. Tang, who has experienced countless storms and life-and-death battles, can't help but feel insignificant in the presence of such a supernatural and powerful person.
When Tang Guohe finished talking about his trip to Somalia, the hall fell into silence for a long time.
The silence lasted for a long time before Tang Xingzhong broke it: "Dad, do you think the existence of such people will pose a threat to the country's security? Do we need to take any measures?"
"Measures? I would like to hear what measures you have to deal with a strange person like Wei Dong?" Mr. Tang looked dissatisfied at his third son, Tang Xingzhong.
The hall fell into a long silence again.
Yes, measures! People like Dong Ming may have some ideas, but for a powerful person like Zhang Weidong, what measures can be taken against him? Unless he lives too long.
"You all listen to me from today on. Zhang Weidong is my brother who I personally recognize. Whoever offends him in the future will offend me!" After a long time, Mr. Tang said in a deep voice, and a chilling aura suddenly came from the severely hunched body.
It burst out. At this moment, his turbid eyes seemed to suddenly become as sharp as a sword.
Everyone in the hall straightened their backs subconsciously when they heard this, and said in unison with serious expressions: "Yes."
The old man's words may seem simple, but the word "brother" has clearly indicated the attitude that the Tang family should have towards Zhang Weidong in the future! And Tang Xingbang and others all understand that since people like Zhang Weidong cannot take precautions
, then the only way is to make good friends wholeheartedly, and the best way to make good friends wholeheartedly is to keep the brotherhood between him and the old man firmly in your heart.
"Duan Wei is a good person, and people like him are really needed in Tiannan Province." Seeing that his children and grandchildren all understood it, Mr. Tang said after a moment of silence.
When three generations of core members of the Tang family gathered in the courtyard, the news about our special forces' raid on the lair of the "Puntland Guard", one of the four major pirate gangs in Somalia, and the successful rescue of 25 hostages on the "Tianfeng" freighter was revealed.
The news has spread all over China. Xinwen Network, the Internet, and newspapers all reported this matter immediately. Foreign newspapers and news also reported this matter, but more questions were raised.
However, when the "Puntland Guards" took the initiative to announce that a group of Chinese people had indeed attacked their base and successfully rescued the Chinese hostages and freighters, those questioning voices all turned to questioning themselves.
The Japanese side's incompetence and questioning of their repeated compromises with Somalia and the repeated payment of ransoms suddenly became overwhelming, causing the leaders of those countries to scramble.
Compared with those countries, the whole country of China is excited. The first thing people say when they meet is to ask, have you read today's news?
While the land of China was still immersed in this sudden exciting news, on the beach with the most beautiful scenery and the softest and most delicate sand in Puntland Province, there were at least a hundred soldiers with live weapons and nuclear weapons patrolling back and forth in groups around the beach.
A chilling atmosphere emanated from the hundreds of soldiers, and people felt a chill in their hair before even approaching the beach.
On the beach, four of the most famous pirate kings in Somalia, Efuya of the 'Somali Sailor', Boyach of the 'Puntland Guard', Abdullah of 'Melka', and the 'National Coast Guard Volunteers'
'Fold was standing respectfully on either side of a beach lounge chair.
On the beach lounge chair, Zhang Weidong was enjoying sunbathing with his eyes closed.
But even if Zhang Weidong was lying there with his eyes closed and concentrating, the four pirate kings stood there without daring to move. The sun was shining on their heads and sweat was flowing down their dark skin, and they didn't dare to wipe it.
There is no way, despite their reputation as evil spirits of ships traveling in this area, but after being manipulated by Zhang Weidong, an oriental wizard, to "want to die", even if they are ferocious tigers, they can only do one thing now.
A good little kitten.
Fortunately, this area has been completely blocked by the most trusted soldiers of the four pirate kings, otherwise the news would have spread that the four pirate kings had gathered together, and they would have stood on both sides of Yi Dongfang young man respectfully like dutiful servants.
, isn’t it so scary that the jaws of people all over the world will drop to the ground?
Zhang Weidong never thought that one day he would be able to enjoy sunbathing with such peace of mind, and then let the four world-famous pirate kings stand aside to enjoy the sea breeze and bask in the sun.
I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Weidong finally felt that the heat was enough, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as Zhang Weidong opened his eyes, the four of them immediately straightened their backs, as if they were ready for action at any time.
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