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Before falling asleep, Xiao Long pushed open the door and asked the two people.

Just as Zhou Xiaochuan was about to refuse, Xiaohe said, "Yes, the mosquitoes have killed me in front, so it's better in this room!"

Then he took it over.

Seeing this, Xiao Long said hello with a smile and left.

Zhou Xiaohe took the mosquito repellent water, wiped it all over the exposed skin of his body, and then handed the medicine to Zhou Xiaochuan.

"Brother, come on!"

Zhou Xiaochuan smelled the special smell from the potion, mixed with sweat, which really irritated his eyes.

Hastily shook his head: "Forget it, I don't want it!"

"Wipe it on a little bit, or it will itch to death at night."

"I don't attract mosquitoes!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Xiaohe rolled his eyes, put the potion beside him, turned off the light and lay down.

Early the next morning, everyone woke up just after dawn.

Zhou Xiaochuan touched his sticky body, thinking about finding an excuse to go out and take a shower later.

At this time, the personnel of the action team were washing there.

Without a toothbrush, I squeezed a little toothpaste and started brushing my teeth with my fingers.

Quite a few people are tickling there.

Xiao Long scratched his leg vigorously, and muttered: "Damn, there are so many mosquitoes here, I'm about to carry myself away."

The exposed place has been caught red with several marks.

Seeing this, Lao Yang smiled: "The hygienic conditions here are relatively poor. You are not used to it when you first come here. It will be fine in a few days."

The underlying meaning is that you get used to it.

Then he asked: "Who will go to the market soon? Can't all go. Your bus and truck are too eye-catching. Go by motorcycle, plus I can only go with 3 or 4 people."

Xiao Long thought for a while, then said: "Well, I will go with Consultant Zhou, and the others will stay here."

Zhou Xiaohe also wanted to go, but it was a special period after all.

Finally nodded.

Then Lao Yang called the two of them aside and said, "I'll go over there in a while, and I'll tell you that I introduced you to go there, and I'll come to negotiate! You just need to cooperate."

Xiao Long and the two nodded upon hearing this.

Knowing that Lao Yang was worried that something would happen, he involved all the underground staff, but if he just introduced someone, the risk would be much less.

Everyone stayed behind, and Lao Yang drove the motorcycle with them and left the compound, heading towards the so-called market.

It was daytime, and everyone's vision was much clearer.

The sandy road on the ground looks like a grassland on both sides, with some trees growing alone on the thin grass.

Yuan Chuan could see quite a few small forests sporadically, rolling up and down all the way to the distance.

The most common animal seen on the road is the camel.

"The market is 8 kilometers away from here, and the market is only five or six kilometers away from the city, but you can usually buy things at the market."

Yang Hai explained with a smile, then glanced at the camels next to him and said with a smile: "Somalia is the country with the most camels, and camels are very important to them, please pay attention when you go to the market, although they also eat camel meat , but they care about camels, don't do rude things to camels."

Both of them nodded when they heard this.

After driving for a few minutes, a complex of buildings appeared in front of them, which looked like a refugee area.

The most conspicuous one is the gas station next to the outside of the market.

"chug chug..."

"Ouch!"

While driving, the car stopped suddenly.

Zhou Xiaochuan and the two were forced to get out of the car.

Looking at Xiao Long's puzzled eyes, Yang Hai smiled a little embarrassedly: "The car is out of gas, but it's okay, there is a gas station in front."

Then push the motorcycle forward.

It was less than one kilometer, and the car pushed into the gas station after ten minutes.

I saw Yang Hai took out a $10 bill and waited for refueling.

Yang Hai explained to the two people: "Except for a few gas stations in Somalia that charge local shillings, all others accept US dollars or British pounds. And it's very expensive, 1 US dollar per liter, and generally they don't fill up.

Common daily necessities here are charged in shillings, but rare and scarce things are charged in US dollars or British pounds. It's about the same as those foreign exchange shops in our mainland! "

With such an explanation, the two of them understood.

After a while, the motorcycle was filled with gas, and the other party also found a large pile of money.

Looking at the curious eyes of the two, Yang Hai explained with a smile, "They accept US dollars here, and if you give change, you only ask for shillings."

Stuffing the money into their pockets, they drove directly into the market.

The car stopped in front of a shop.

Yang Hai said a few words to the other party, greeted them with a smile and said to them, "Let's go, put the car here, they will show it to us. Would you like something to eat?"

Xiao Long shook his head, "Let's finish the task first!"

Hearing his words, the other party did not refute.

Take the two of them and walk towards the market.

It is similar to the market in the rural areas in the inland area, except that the race has been changed. The things for sale are quite rich, mainly living supplies.

On the narrow road, all kinds of people are strolling on the street.

Men are dressed in national costumes, with loose cotton robes, round caps, and long strips of floral cloth on their shoulders. Women often wear brightly colored knee-length skirts and colorful headscarves.

He looks Iranian.

However, there are also some women who don't wear headscarves. According to Yang Hai's explanation, these women who don't wear headscarves are not married.

Came to a shop, this is a clothes seller.

Look at the quality is pretty good.

Moreover, the above brands are all imported, which are obviously much more upscale than the nearby stores.

It just piles up a bit and loses value.

Yang Hai stood at the door and didn't go in. He said to the two people: "After you go in later, you don't talk, you talk when I ask you. Don't look around!"

The two nodded upon hearing the words.

Seeing this, Yang Hai took the lead and walked towards the store.

There were three people inside, a middle-aged man who looked honest and honest, two women wearing headscarves, the older one was about forty, and the younger one was only twenty-three years old.

His face was covered, and he couldn't tell what he looked like.

After Lao Yang came in, he greeted the man and chatted a lot.

Hearing the words, the other party looked at Zhou Xiaochuan and the two behind him, and said lightly: "Go inside and talk! (Talk inside!

Then he took the lead and walked inside.

"Follow!"

Yang Hai gestured to the two of them, and went in first.

There is a backyard behind the shop, with a carpet in the middle, a small wooden table on it, some utensils, and tea trays.

There is also a long gun in the innermost position.

The man took off his shoes, went inside and sat next to the spear, quietly watching several people.

Yang Hai naturally also took off his shoes and sat on it, and Zhou Xiaochuan followed suit in a decent manner.

Several people looked at the rifle next to them, and they were a little nervous.

But he sat there quietly.

After sitting down, Yang Hai murmured something to the man, and the man listened quietly.

After a while, Convenience spoke up.

In the end, he compared a finger.

Xiao Long frowned, obviously he understood, but he was worried that something might happen, so he didn't speak.

Hearing this, Yang Hai said to Zhou Xiaochuan in embarrassment: "Jim said, you can redeem him, but you have to give a deposit of 2,000 US dollars first!"

This was what Zhou Xiaochuan had promised before, so he could only look at the other party.

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, and directly took out two stacks of brand new US dollars from his two pockets.

Put it on the table.

"I got this yesterday! It can be used just right, and the rest of the money will be given when the transaction is made."

Lao Yang watched this movement and swallowed.

Damn, I'm not afraid of being robbed, so I just came out with 2,000 dollars in my pocket!

Then he said to Jim: "Mr. Jim, this is 2,000 US dollars, and the rest will be paid during the transaction. I hope they can keep their promises."

"Oh, dear Mr. Nick, Somalis are creditworthy, otherwise God would not forgive us."

The man shrugged and explained, and took the money casually.

The common method all over the world is to count money with saliva.

After counting three times in a row, he nodded in satisfaction.

"OK, money is fine! Just wait for my news!"

Yang Hai explained to Zhou Xiaochuan at the side.

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaochuan thought for a while and said, "Lao Yang, tell him, there are 26 people in that group, and the living ones cost 100,000 U.S. dollars, and we also pay for the dead ones. Okay, the clothes and ID must be there, otherwise there is no way to prove that it is those people, of course, we are also willing to pay, 5,000 US dollars per person!"

It is said that they have not finished killing, but no one knows how many people died, and they may not even die, or they may all be dead.

Just try it out.

Yang Hai nodded and explained to Jim again.

After listening to the other party, he rubbed his teeth and thought for a while, then nodded: "OK, I can ask for you, but you have to wait for the answer over there, and you will come back at 5 pm."

Hearing Yang Hai's explanation, Xiao Long and Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at each other.

Nod.

I agreed.

Then the three left the shop together.

At this time, Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the clothes in the store, and guessed that these clothes were all stolen goods!

Or do business without capital to make money quickly.

This is a word of mouth, and you will get 2,000 US dollars.

However, this is much cheaper than what later generations heard. It seems that later generations heard that people captured by Somali pirates were priced at 3 million US dollars.

No one can come cheap.

After coming out, Zhou Xiaochuan thought about whether to follow the other party for a while.

But when he saw that the other party went to the innermost small room and started making calls with an old-fashioned hand crank phone, he gave up this idea.

Lao Tzu's idea is not to drill the telephone line.

After coming out, Yang Hai looked at the two of them and said, "We won't hear any news until evening. Are you going to hang out here for a while, or go back now?"

Xiao Long thought for a while and said, "Let's go back, there's nothing to do here!"

As the son of Boss Hai, he has seen many good things.

A bazaar, nothing to see.

Seeing this, Yang Hai nodded his head: "That's fine, I'll take you back, but we can only find out in the afternoon."

Then he led the people towards the outskirts of the market.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the door of a shop, a man was sitting on a pile of money, and people came to change the change from time to time.

There are many other shops like this!

Seeing his gaze, Yang Hai smiled and said: "Some things here can only be used in U.S. dollars. Similarly, some people have U.S. dollars that have to be exchanged for local Somali shillings, so there are many people here who exchange U.S. dollars, 1 U.S. dollar for 4000 Somali shilling."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, the dream of a multi-millionaire only needs a few thousand dollars here.

But think about it when we just solved the formula, the money was also inflated.

While walking, Zhou Xiaochuan thought of something, and asked Yang Hai: "Old Comrade Yang, let me ask you a question, if this transaction fails, or angers the local pirates, like the one just now, is there anything for you guys here?" Influence?"

Hearing this, Yang Hai subconsciously looked around, then frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning!"

Listening to Zhou Xiaochuan's indifferent words~lightnovelpub.net~ Yang Hai thought for a while, and then said: "Depending on the situation, as long as the finishing is clean, there is usually no problem.

After all, these people have always lived a life of licking blood, and there are often fights.

Moreover, there are many pirate gangs and local armed forces here. The Jim I just contacted is just a peripheral staff, otherwise it wouldn't take so long.

I suspect that the trading place may not be here.

If it's handled cleanly, it's not a big deal! "

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, "Okay, I understand!"

Hearing his words, Lao Yang gave him a meaningful look, but said nothing.

When he came to the place where the motorcycle was parked, Lao Yang took out two 100 shillings and handed them to the boss inside, and then he drove away with the two of them.

(end of this chapter)