"What do you want?" The black man said nervously.

"Not only do I want the place where Zhao Jianfei is detained, but I want you to be our inner respondent and help us rescue people. You can refuse or cooperate with this. But if you refuse me, I will send the photo. You know their methods to deal with traitors. But if you cooperate with us to rescue people, then I will arrange a new identity for you. You can live in any country in Africa with your reward. You know I can do this. "Long Zhengwu smiled, "Now, start choosing your future life."

"Nonsense, you are driving me to death like this, do I have other options?" The black man said angrily, "Maybe I should kill you now and destroy those photos."

"I understand your anger. If someone is forcing me like this, I want to kill. But it depends on the situation, right? There are at least a dozen strong young men around me, and their marksmanship is very good. There is also a gunship over there. The Hellfire missile mounted on it can destroy the tank. How many chances do you think your off-road vehicle has to escape?" Long Zhengwu frowned and thought, "If I would not be stupid, What do you say?"

"Yeah, you have a lot of people. I have heard that your Black Island company has become the largest mercenary company in Africa. But I am still a bit dissatisfied. You say I am stupid. At least I want to try it. "The black man shook his body suddenly, walked around Long Zhengwu, held him with a gun and said, "Because so many of you have made a mistake, that is, let me get too close to you."

"Wow, the way you solve the problem is really straightforward." Long Zhengwu sighed.

"Okay, now your boss is in my hands. I ruined the **** pictures I took just now. I don't want to have anything to do with people like you anymore. Damn, give me the money!" The black man growled.

To his surprise, these mercenaries didn't seem to care much about his clamor, and they almost stood still.

The black people thought they were frightened by the incident just now, and immediately shouted, "Did you not hear? Your boss is in my hands. You guys put down your guns!"

There was still no response, and the expressions of these mercenaries became very strange.

The black guy is getting a headache. What are these guys doing? Haven't they seen their boss being held hostage? No one actually put down the gun. He couldn't help but yelled again.

"Hey friend, don't shout, they will never put down their guns." Long Zhengwu shook his head.

"What do you mean?" The black man asked in amazement.

"Because they never believed, I would also be held hostage." Long Zhengwu sighed.

"I don't believe that they don't care about your life or death. I will call again. I will kill this fat man without putting down my gun." The black man shouted angrily. It's just that before he finished shouting, he suddenly felt his wrist numb, and then his whole body turned dizzy, feeling that his body was hit on the ground heavily.

Long Zhengwu dropped the pistol in his hand and looked down at the black man, "Don’t call me fat, you have to learn how to respect others. Especially as a person of color who has been discriminated against for a long time, learn not to discriminate against others. To get real respect."

For this kind of small character, Long Zhengwu hardly even had anything to do with him. To be honest, he could stab the black man to death with just one finger. However, he also knew that the black man was still needed, so he didn't make heavy moves. He just used a simple throwing technique with one hand, which was clean and did not cause much damage to this guy.

The black man was completely stupid. After he was thrown, he didn't figure out how Long Zhengwu did it. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even Lin Rui couldn't imagine how Fatty Long's bloated figure made such quick and violent movements. Long Zhengwu, such a flexible dead fat man, really is a kind of incomprehensible existence.

"Go back." Long Zhengwu looked at the black man on the ground and said, "Give all the information to us, and be prepared to respond, you will get what you deserve. Don't have other ideas, if you want Run away, then tomorrow, those photos will be given to your boss, and of course Morningstar. We are not kidding."

"Mr. Long, boss Long, we can talk more." The black man said nervously.

"Go talk to Vitak, he can represent me." Long Zhengwu said coldly.

Lin Rui walked over and said, "I suggest you better listen to Mr. Long. Now only he can keep you alive."

Vitak sighed and pushed the wheelchair over and said, "I said, you wouldn't want to see our boss. But you have to insist on talking directly with the boss. I said you'd better agree to his terms. , But you have to increase the price level by level. Now it’s alright, you’ve seen our boss Dragon. How about, are you still interested in talking to him?"

The black man looked depressed and stopped talking.

"Come on, if you really want to live, just plan with me. We have worked out a perfect rescue plan, so your chances of surviving will be higher." Vitalk patted the black man. The shoulder walked aside.

After more than an hour, the black man left. Vitak pushed the wheelchair over and looked at Long Zhengwu and said, "You are right."

"What?" Long Zhengwu frowned.

"From the information he provided us, the role of that person should not be underestimated. Without him, our rescue operation would be very difficult." Vitalk whispered, "and he has also promised to give us an internal response. At this point, he has no choice."

Long Zhengwu nodded and said, "This is the best result. For the rescue operation, having an insider who is familiar with the situation is far more important than everything else."

Lin Rui looked at Vitalk and frowned, "Why do you seem to be a little unhappy when you know where Zhao Jianfei is being held? By the way, where is Zhao Jianfei currently being held?"

"Marka, 70 kilometers southwest of Mogadishu, Somalia," Vitak whispered, "a very troublesome place."

"What's the matter?" Lin Rui frowned.

"There is the nest of an armed faction in Somalia. Zhao Jianfei should be detained in a coastal fortress in Marka. The locals call it Goat Rock." Vitak said.

"Goat Rock?" Lin Rui frowned, "Where is that?"

"Hell on earth. It was a coastal fortress built as early as the time when the British controlled Somalia. The precipices are cliffs, easy to defend and difficult to attack. During the Siad period in Somalia, a concentration camp was opened and specially modified for it. Now that he is controlled by the local armed forces, Zhao Jianfei is locked there. It takes some time to get him out." Vitalk frowned.