Chapter 1147: Pirate prison

Xiao Peng was still very curious about the pirate prison. Abadi told them that this so-called ‘pirate prison’ is in the city centre. The reason for the construction of a prison here is that safety can be guaranteed here, otherwise the prison can be intercepted three times a day.
The guards here proved that Abadi was right. The so-called ‘prison’ is actually a courtyard with several bungalows. When it was put in China, Xiao Peng thought it was a shipyard. As soon as Xiao Peng and his team arrived here, the guards here pointed them with AK: But compared with the machine guns on Xiao Peng and his team, their weaponry was far worse than Mukala's guards!
A man in a patterned shirt walked out and saw this scene and hurriedly waved his hands: "Are you blind? This is Mr. Mukala's car!" He motioned for people to put down the gun and came to the armored car.
"Muhammad!" Abadie shook hands after getting out of the car.
Muhammad glanced left and right: "Where is Mr. Mukara?"
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Peng and Yang Meng stepping out of the car. When he saw the faces of the two, he subconsciously touched the gun. Abadi hurriedly held his hand: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, this is the distinguished guest of friend Mukala!"
Muhammad still looked at Xiao Peng and others with a vigilant expression. Abadi said: "Don't be nervous, these people are Chinese, not spies!"
After listening to Abadi’s words, Muhammad’s expression was lighter: "Good China, good China! Huaxia people are friends!"
McAfee whispered to Xiao Peng: "On this side, foreigners are all spies. As long as they see foreigners, they will be killed or kidnapped for ransom."
Mohammed turned his head to look at McAfee, pointed to him and asked Abadie: "This is also a Chinese?"
Abadi snorted coldly: "Muhammad, if you don't welcome us then we will leave!"
Muhammad hurriedly stopped him: "Don't go! I won't ask!"
Abadi snorted coldly and made a'please' gesture to Xiao Peng and the others, and then signaled the others to be on guard and led Xiao Peng into this'prison'.
McAfee introduced: "This prison holds pirates captured by fleets from all over the world, but they can only be sent back here and locked up. But these people are not easy to shut down, they are all heroes of this country. !"
Yang Meng was stunned after hearing this, "Which kind of hero are they? Robbery or hero?"
Xiao Peng answered his question: "The angle of seeing things is different. In the eyes of Somalis, they are heroes. Pirates are respected here, and girls are rushing to marry pirates."
"Aren't you kidding me?" Yang Meng didn't quite believe Xiao Peng's words.
McAfee said: "Yang, I still suggest you believe this. If it weren't for international aid, these pirates would have been released long ago. Instead of being locked up here. The earliest pirates in the Somalia waters are called the Puntland Guards. They were to defend the coast of Somalia and fight against illegal fish stealing. They found that they had benefits and could get a ransom! So there are more and more people engaged in this industry. Now there are pirate organizations named in the Mukala exchange. There are more than seventy, and there are still a bunch of pirates in Puntland! To this day, all the pirates say that they have done a great cause: to protect the fish in the waters of Somalia. Their fisheries are underdeveloped and they do not have large fishing boats. However, foreign fishing boats catch more fishermen than the entire Somali fishermen. They also pollute the marine environment here. They must be pirates in order to protect their marine resources-they don't call themselves pirates. Rather. Calling themselves heroes of the country and the people! In their eyes, they are just ordinary fishermen, who are not forced to take up arms in order to resist the plunder of foreign invaders!"
"I'll go! Then should we praise them for their greatness?" Yang Meng widened his eyes.
McAfee nodded: "In fact, there are people who will tell you that they, like Greenpeace, have the responsibility to protect the earth. They say that someone dumps nuclear waste here. It is to pollute their seawater! In almost everyone in Somalia In people's eyes, what these pirates do is to contribute to the country!"
Xiao Peng blinked, "I remember that robbery and killing are forbidden in Islam, right?"
McAfee shrugged: "Just to live. This pirate is also a human, and I know he is afraid. If there is a job to support his family, who will become a pirate! But in Somalia there is everything, just no job!"
Several people talked and entered the prison. The walls of the bungalows were iron fences, and there were many people in the small rooms. Seeing Xiao Peng and the others coming in, they all leaned in front of the iron fence and looked at Xiao Peng and others.
Someone thought Xiao Peng was a reporter and shouted there, "Hi! Brother! We were wronged! You want to avenge us! We only have fishing gear on board but no weapons, but they arrested us! The real pirates did not catch us. Let us be scapegoats! They never let us go to prison for five years without a trial!"
Mohammed gave him a blank look: "Didi, don't show off your cleverness, these people are friends of Mr. Mukara!" After speaking, he said to Xiao Peng: "Didi and their ship are three hundred nautical miles from the coastline. The place was discovered by the French fleet. Although all weapons were thrown into the sea, the ship still contained 400 liters of diesel. So it was sent here as suspected pirates. The offspring of these people are not very hard. So it was sentenced to five years and blocked the mouths of those white people."
Xiao Peng sighed after hearing this: "Five years? Five years in a small house like this?"
Yang Meng laughed after hearing this: "I have eaten and drank here and have been raised here for five years and have become fat after going out?"
Muhammad shook his head after hearing this: "It's so beautiful, they have to be sent outside to eat and drink. How can we feed so many idlers? You don't know how much water and food we lack here. Okay. , We lack everything here except weapons."
Do you still have to pay for the prison? See you for a long time series! Think of the reason why Mukala is called a ‘good man’, so many people pass on information to him, isn’t it because he provides water to the people? It seems that the supplies here are really scarce.
No wonder the prison here is eager to get everyone away quickly! It's not safe to stay here. There are still many things. God knows if someone will send a bomb directly when someone comes to deliver food?
It didn't take long for Muhammad's men to walk out with a few people. This is the person Abady and the others are trying to save this time. Like most Somalis, they are thin, very thin, and very thin. But it looks good mentally.
After seeing Abadi, several people greeted them happily, and Abadi waved to them: "I'll talk about anything when I go back, Muhammad, thank you for taking care of them during this time!" Muhammad an envelope.
Muhammad did not shy away from others, and directly opened the envelope with eight hundred dollars in it. He frowned slightly and said to Abadi, "Ebadi, this is not enough!"
After hearing this, Abadi said in a puzzled way: "Sixteen people, fifty dollars each, why not enough?"
Muhammad explained: "Ebadi, the international situation is not good now, more and more pirates are being locked up here, countless eyes are also paying attention to this prison, we release people like this but it is very risky. So this money needs to be increased."
After hearing this, Abadi frowned slightly: "Then how much do you think is appropriate?"
Muhammad put on a smile: "One hundred dollars per person!"
Abadi snorted coldly: "One hundred dollars? I don't have one hundred dollars in a month! Are you too greedy?"
Muhammad spread his hands: "It's not that I am greedy. Now that this thing has become the way it is, it's not easy for me to handle it!"
Abadi thought for a moment: "Well, Muhammad, I can go back and talk to Mr. Mukala about your request. We will talk about it next time!"
When Muhammad saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and held Abadi: "We can't talk about it next time, this time we have to make new rules. Otherwise, you will call Mr. Mukara now?"
After hearing this, Abadi looked at Muhammad and suddenly laughed:
Muhammad, I think it’s because we have been working together for too long. You have forgotten who you are dealing with, right?

After speaking, he did not wait for Muhammad's answer, but directly stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist, and waved it down.
At this time, gunshots were heard everywhere, and the heavy machine guns on the pickup trucks in the convoy fired at the prison wall. The guards in the scared prison were lying on the ground.
Abadi looked at Muhammad coldly: "This time I hit the wall, not next time! Do you want to try it?"
Muhammad hurriedly waved his hands desperately: "Ebadi, why are you so serious! How long have I been working with Mr. Mukara? This is just a joke."
Abadi looked at Mohammed: "When did I have such a good relationship with you? Can I still joke with you? Mohammed, you better understand one thing, the warden in Mogadishu can In exchange, there is only one Mr. Mukala. Money is a good thing, but it takes life! Mohammed, do you know why you can stay here for so long?"
Muhammad wiped the cold sweat on his head and looked at Abadi.
Abadi poked Muhammad's head with his finger: "You are greedy enough and have no brains. As long as you are greedy enough, we can cooperate. If you don't have brains, we can continue to cooperate. But no brains is not your own death. Reason. We can put you in this position, Muhammad, the most important thing in Mogadishu is to be greedy. After you die, I can find your replacement within 30 seconds. Do you believe it? I hope you understand one thing, we can hold you in this position and also throw you off!"
Muhammad glanced at his men. Why didn't he know what Ebady said was true? If he is really dead, the people here will take his place without hesitation. As for Abadi, dare to kill him? This is Mogadishu, what day will not die?
The money you make has to be spent on life, it’s useless to make money if you don’t have life! Although Mukala is a ‘great good man’, he knows that this Mukala is really not a good man and believer, and he doesn’t know where he is buried with just one sentence. Just now, he was so confused, he did such a confused thing? He hurriedly said: "Ebadi, I know that I was wrong. You told Mr. Mukala not to misunderstand. In fact, that is not what I meant. You also know that the money is shared by the brothers. The brothers feel that the money is a little bit low. That’s why I said this. I know that Mr. Mukala is very generous, but these don’t know. They have been forcing me to get some more money from Mr. Mukala. I can’t help them. I have to ask them. Ask, otherwise the team will be difficult to lead. That’s why there is such a misunderstanding! Abadie, please believe me, I will educate them. This time something like this happened, I don’t need the money this time. It's a lesson for them."
Abadi smashed the money in the envelope directly on Mohammed’s face:
You take whatever you deserve. Mr. Mukara will not be ashamed of this little money. But Mohammed, I hope you If you understand one thing, we can give it to you, but you can’t ask us for it. You can take what you should take, and if you don’t take it... You think you can take it. Are you up?"
"I know! I know!" Muhammad nodded desperately, as if he was conniving. Abadi snorted coldly and motioned the pirates who had just been released to get on the car, and then he bent over and invited Xiao Peng to get on the car. The convoy left in a mighty manner.
Watching Abady and his party leave, Muhammad wiped the cold sweat from his head. When he saw a group of guards looking at him again, he roared: "You idiots, what do you think of me? I'm not In order for you to make more money, can I take such a big risk? You have seen how difficult it is to deal with such a big man! If you say nothing, you can lose it! Forget it, anyway, come on , The old rules, a total of thirty people, five dollars per person, and the rest is mine. Don’t dislike me and take too much, don’t you see that I am using my life to make this money for everyone? If it’s not me, You won’t be able to share the money together! Hurry up and make some mud and erase all the bullet holes on the wall. No one can tell what happened today!"
At this time in the car, Yang Meng looked at Abadi and said cheerfully, "Brother, yes, it's pretty ruthless, with my style."
Abadi said modestly: "They are not afraid of me, nor are they afraid of the heavy machine guns on the car, what they are afraid of is the energy of Mr. Mukala here."
Xiao Peng asked: "Ebadi, today you bombed the pirate prison with heavy machine guns in broad daylight. Will it have any effect?"
Abadi smiled and said: "There will definitely be an impact, but the matter is not big. This prison is handled by the Somali government to show Westerners that they have the determination to fight piracy. In fact, why do they fight piracy? People want guns but not guns. The purpose of setting up this prison is to exchange more aid with the West. Let me just say that. If it weren't for Mr. Mukala, this prison would have been flattened."
Xiao Peng asked curiously: "What happened to the people that Mukala rescued? Are there pirates under Mukala too?"
ps: I drove for nine hours and finally arrived at my hometown. I was exhausted and pity my old waist. . . . . .