Chapter 1812: I represent the Wanlong Palace, greetings to you!
Bader, in order to maintain his image in the eyes of his subordinates and his status in the Gulf of Aden, immediately gathered his subordinates and held a mobilization meeting.
Originally, his group of small fry, upon hearing that their boss had declared war on the Wanlong Palace, all appeared somewhat uneasy.
They also knew their own weight; if they really had to fight the Wanlong Palace, people like them wouldn't have even a shred of a chance of winning.
The other side was a top-tier mercenary group seasoned in battle, while they were just loser pirates who hadn't even practiced their marksmanship properly and only knew how to blindly fire AK47s at targets. If they really became enemies with the Wanlong Palace, they were afraid they wouldn't even know how they died.
However, Bader was able to sit firmly in the position of pirate organization leader because he had some tricks up his sleeve. He spoke eloquently and passionately to these illiterate pirate members from dusk until dark.
In order to stir up the anger deep in their hearts, he even took the initiative to use his movie projection equipment to loop the video uploaded by the Wanlong Palace to all his subordinates, finally successfully igniting the anger of all his subordinates.
Thus, he immediately incited them: "If we don't drive the Wanlong Palace out of the Gulf of Aden, then in the future, our brothers, and even ourselves, might suffer the same fate. By then, there will be no room for us to survive in our Gulf of Aden! Are you willing to give up such a good business as piracy and row canoes to go fishing in the sea?"
A group of subordinates immediately shouted loudly that they were not willing.
Because they had long been accustomed to the profession of piracy, which made money fast and had no risks, they naturally were unwilling to seek another way to make a living.
After all, in a place like Somalia, the difficulty of making money was much, much greater than going out to sea to rob.
Once they were forced to become farmers or fishermen again, they would rather hold guns and fight the other side to the death.
Bader, seeing that the fighting spirit of his subordinates had been stirred up by him, immediately gave the order, shouting: "Everyone, prepare your boats and weapons well tonight. Tomorrow morning, we will go out in full force! Search for Yisu Shipping's freighters in the Gulf of Aden! No matter what, we must hijack one!"
His second-in-command couldn't help but say: "Boss, the individual combat strength of the Wanlong Palace soldiers is extremely strong. It's probably very difficult for us to hijack a freighter they are escorting!"
Bader said coldly: "I know the individual quality of the Wanlong Palace soldiers is very strong, but the number of people they can distribute to each freighter certainly won't be too many. Therefore, after our people discover Yisu Shipping's freighters, don't act rashly, but immediately report the coordinate address. After other speedboats go to reinforce, we will hijack this freighter together!"
As he spoke, Bader continued: "If we don't suppress the Wanlong Palace and Yisu Shipping this time, then in the future, as the Wanlong Palace's reputation in the Gulf of Aden continues to rise, it will only become more difficult for us. Therefore, no matter what, we must first successfully hijack a Yisu Shipping freighter, making the Wanlong Palace lose face, and at the same time, making Yisu Shipping pay a huge price."
The second-in-command hurriedly asked him: "Boss, how do you plan to deal with Yisu Shipping's freighter?"
Bader said with a gloomy face: "After hijacking the ship, kill all the crew members on board along with the Wanlong Palace soldiers and throw them into the sea! At that time, we will also film the whole process and post it online. I want the whole world to know the fate of those who provoke us!"
After saying this, Bader added: "As for the hijacked ship, at that time, demand 100 million US dollars from Yisu Shipping to redeem it. If they don't pay, unload the valuable things on the ship and then sink it!"
Subsequently, Bader continued: "If Yisu Shipping honestly hands over the 100 million US dollars, give the brothers 30,000 each! Whichever boat takes the first merit, 100,000 each!"
30,000 US dollars was absolutely an astronomical figure for Somali pirates.
They lived on the edge of a knife every day, but in fact, they couldn't make much money; the bulk was taken by the pirate organization leaders and high-level officials, and what they got was only a few times higher than the local average level.
Don't look at it as being a few times higher; in fact, each person only made a few thousand US dollars a year.
Therefore, when Bader gave the promise of 30,000 US dollars, everyone's heart was extremely excited.
Thus, the pirates began to prepare overnight to move out in full force tomorrow morning to encircle and suppress Yisu Shipping's freighters.
That night, Bader's base was bustling with noise and excitement.
On the coastline, a large group of pirates was conducting comprehensive maintenance on their speedboats.
When the time reached four o'clock in the morning, the vast majority of pirates had already entered sleep, leaving only a few guards standing watch on several high towers around the base.
Because their base camp had never been attacked, these people had absolutely no sense of crisis. The soldiers were chatting and smoking cigarettes in twos and threes, just waiting to change shifts and go back to rest after dawn.
However, they didn't know that in the pitch-black ocean, multiple fully armed frogmen, holding silent electric thrusters, were silently approaching the coastline.
These frogmen were the soldiers of the Wanlong Palace.
Leading the team was the Wanlong Palace's second-in-command, Chen Zhonglei.
For Chen Zhonglei, letting him come to assassinate an inconspicuous pirate leader indeed felt like using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken.
However, thinking that this was extremely important for the Wanlong Palace's armed escort business, Chen Zhonglei didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction in his heart.
Therefore, he personally led the soldiers to sneak into Bader's base from the sea, just to give Bader a beautiful decapitation strike.
Under the cover of the sound of waves and the night, eleven Wanlong Palace soldiers successfully landed from an unmanned beach.
Subsequently, they relied on their extremely agile figures to quickly infiltrate Bader's base.
Chen Zhonglei divided his ten soldiers into two groups; five followed him to find Bader, and the remaining five lurked on the shore, looking for opportunities to install bombs on these pirates' speedboats.
According to Wan Pojun's requirements, they were to quietly install remote-controlled bombs on all of Bader's speedboats, and after killing Bader, they would detonate these bombs.
Blowing up these speedboats would not only allow Chen Zhonglei and his subordinates to retreat easily but would also deal a huge blow to Bader's armed forces.
In this way, no matter who picked up a ready-made opportunity and became the new leader, they would have to spend a long time rebuilding their fleet.
Pirates relied on two things to make a living: one was boats, and the other was guns.
If there were no boats, even if they had guns, they would have no place to use them.
This would not only make the next leader fear the Wanlong Palace but would also kill the chicken to warn the monkey, letting all the pirate organizations in the Gulf of Aden know the fate of provoking the Wanlong Palace.
At this time, Bader was lying deep in sleep between two young girls.
In this place, he was the local emperor, living an extremely extravagant life.
Just as he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly heard someone say "Hey" in his ear.
Immediately following, his hair was pulled hard by someone, pulling him up from the bed.
Bader subconsciously opened his eyes and found himself being pulled by his hair by a strange yellow-skinned man. He was so scared he wanted to shout, but the other side immediately stuffed two pieces of women's underwear into his mouth, making him unable to make any sound.
And the man who grabbed him was none other than Chen Zhonglei, one of the two remaining battle kings of the Wanlong Palace.
He looked at the terrified Bader, smiled slightly, and said: "Bader, I represent the Wanlong Palace, greetings to you!"
After saying this, he used a little force with one hand and twisted Bader's neck 180 degrees!
Bader only felt a sharp pain in his neck and instantly saw the headboard behind him.
And on the bed, the two beauties who had spent the night with him were still sleeping soundly.
Immediately following, he felt his eyes go black, and his whole person instantly lost all consciousness! ===== CHAPTER 1813 =====
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