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30 You’ve been surrounded! Surrender! Please!

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As an experienced mercenary, Jason Stein knew the situation of the Somalians. AK-47, big pants, flip-flops, and a broken speedboat. This was the current situation of the Somalians. Very few pirates had light machine guns. As for high-level bulletproof vests and other equipment, hahaha, are you sure you're not joking with me? Pirates had such a thing, why would they use it as a pirate?

It was precisely because of this that Jason Stein's heart skipped a beat when he saw one of the pirate's equipment with his binoculars. The pirate was wearing an infrared thermal helmet, a special bulletproof vest, and a black large-caliber anti-material sniper rifle on his back. There was also a machete hanging from his waist. How could he be a pirate with such a configuration?

"We paid 200,000 dollars! Please protect us! I didn't ask you to come and watch!"

Huang Jiewen was extremely furious. His old face that had been exposed to the sun had a trace of red light. They knew that this area was not peaceful, so they spent a lot of money to hire a mercenary team to protect their merchant ship. However, they did not expect that at this moment, these guys actually refused to fight!

How could this not anger Huang Jiewen? They had spent so much money to buy peace of mind, not to provide for these masters!

"I told you, Old Master Huang, you invited us here to deal with those pirates, but those guys are not pirates at all, so we have no obligation to fight.”

Jason Stan still insisted on this reason. What a joke. Their mercenary group only had about 30 people, and this group of people had more than 20 people. Their equipment was much better than theirs. If they really fought, he was afraid that his small number of people would not be enough to kill the people on the other side.

As a mercenary, his sense of danger was very sharp. After seeing the situation of the pirates on the other side, he knew that this matter was definitely not that simple. Whether it was the style, equipment, or the quality of the people on the other side, they were not as simple as pirates. He had a terrifying thought. These guys were also mercenaries, and they were top-notch mercenaries!

As a result, the 200,000 dollars was a little hot. If it weren't for the special circumstances, Jason Stein would have wanted to return the 200,000 dollars and leave immediately.

Of course, his mercenary career would be ruined. It was the creed of mercenaries to get paid to do things. If anyone violated this creed, his reputation in the industry would be ruined. No employer would look for him. After all, would you dare to find a subordinate who would abandon you at a critical moment to protect you?

However, as these guys approached, they seemed to have no choice. A gunshot woke everyone on the ship. A mercenary who was in charge of observing on the mast fell down. Blood was constantly gushing out of his chest, and soon his shirt was dyed red. Jason Stein picked up his brother and checked his breath. He found that he could only breathe in and out.

"It's a sniper."

Another mercenary walked up and said with a serious expression. Since when did pirates have snipers? They weren't sure about this, but one thing was for sure. These guys weren't pirates. Moreover, they weren't here to rob money. Generally speaking, pirates wouldn't take the initiative to kill people. They were only here for money. As long as the merchant ship was willing to pay, they would let these guys leave. This was the rule of pirates. In this industry, rules were very important.

Pirates who broke this rule would usually be very miserable. After all, if you broke the rule, you would ruin the source of other people's wealth. From then on, merchant ships would fight to the death when they saw pirates. If other people had no objections to you, then it would be strange.

The problem was that these guys were not pirates at all, so they did not care about such rules. Their mission was to wash all the Chinese merchant ships in blood. After holding it in for a few days, these guys could not hold it in anymore.

"What's that? Somalia's maritime patrol?"

Suddenly, a mercenary noticed a speedboat in front of him. There was a flag of the Somalia government on the speedboat. The special spray paint and the government flag proved that the speedboat was the Somalia Marine Patrol.

"It's useless, Old Master Huang. Have your crew take up their weapons. These guys are not pirates at all. The bloodbath on the merchant ship a few days ago was very likely done by them. If you don't want to die, you can only fight!”

Jason Stein said with a livid face. He knew the combat power of the so-called Somalia maritime patrol team. They were not even comparable to pirates, let alone dealing with these guys who were more ferocious than pirates. The only thing they could rely on now was themselves!

The entire merchant ship entered a state of high alert. Guns were distributed to all the crew members, and even a portion of the passengers were forced to pick up their guns and prepare for battle. The broadcast on the ship had already said that they had encountered the pirates who had previously massacred the Chinese merchant ship. If they did not want to die, they could only fight!

"What's that? Someone from the Somalia government? Should we kill him?"

On one of the speedboats, a mercenary casually picked up his M4 assault rifle and started to aim at the speedboat. However, his actions were stopped by Vernon Luise.

"Don't act rashly. Let's see what these two guys are going to do.”

Vernon Luise knew about the " cooperation " between the US and the Somalia government. He was also curious as to why the Somalia government had sent people over at this time.

"Pirates, listen up! You have been surrounded by us. If you don't want to die, put down your weapons immediately and surrender to us!”

When they got close to the enemy, Lin Guang suddenly took out a loudspeaker from the cabin and shouted at the pirates in fluent English.

Now that the troublesome matters here were settled, they would resume their normal updates! Ladies and gentlemen, if you think it's not bad, please give me some flowers! The flowers are a little too little, thank you!

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